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Chapter 841 Distorted(1/2)

Chapter 841 Distortion

Author: Binary Sword Fairy

Chapter 841 Distortion

"I'm here to help you out."

The middle-aged man named Origen Noson was not afraid. He didn't even look at the lighter in Thomas Gilbert's hand, as if [inflammable and explosive materials were ignited and sent the entire logistics center area warehouse into the sky]

This matter has nothing to do with him at all.

"You are trapped. If you don't have connections, you won't have opportunities. If you don't have money, you won't have friends. Your situation is even worse. Not only will neither increase, but what you originally have will also decrease."

This damn pervert, he has been spying on me?!

When did it start?!

Thomas Gilbert could not maintain a calm mind. He opened and closed the lighter in his hand irritably with two fingers of one hand. Sparks fell under his feet, scaring the staff of the logistics center next to him who did not dare to speak.

"As you can see, once a business in this world appears, it is difficult to disappear, such as this thing."

Origen Noson patted the carriage of the logistics truck.

"This is a rare metal and one of the raw materials for making high-precision transistors. After fine processing, it can not only be used to manufacture and repair precision electronic equipment, but can also be used in most high-temperature and high-pressure resistant materials in the aerospace industry.

display device."

"But before it is processed, this stuff is highly flammable - as long as it exceeds 80 degrees Celsius, it will burn, so you need to be careful."

Thomas Gilbert heard what he wanted to hear, and his expression changed:

"If I remember correctly, this is contraband."

The Empire's ban on logistics on the island chain is well known to everyone. When any goods pass through customs, they must be judged according to the prevailing standards on the Empire's prescribed list.

Origennocent waved his fingers:

"Before yesterday, this thing was indeed contraband, but today it is not. A senior official in the logistics center reached a special amnesty agreement through some means. This agreement stipulates that some very profitable gadgets can enter

customs."

"Of course, this agreement is only open to special people."

Thomas Gilbert's eyes fell on Origennoson, and his tone became calmer and calmer:

"The privilege made other people inside the logistics center jealous, and violent conflicts arose between you because your interests could not be coordinated."

Origennocent did not hide anything, but used a statement that Thomas Gilbert had never heard before:

"No, the conflict does not occur inside the logistics center, but only between gang members like you who should have been cleaned up long ago."

Thomas Gilbert kept his eyes on him:

"who are you."

His identity is very important. People with different identities say such words, and the meaning behind them is different.

The other party answered honestly:

"My name is Andil Origennocent, and I am just a man looking for answers."

Shen Shen nao nao.

Thomas Gilbert said:

"The bloody conflict happened between gangs, and it was a matter between gangs. But once the officials come forward, things will be different."

Andir Origennocent nodded:

"There is an Asian slang saying that goes like this: Some things cannot be weighed even if they weigh a thousand pounds."

"As long as it only happens between gangs, it doesn't matter how many people die."

Thomas Gilbert pointed to the logistics truck compartment:

"I should have a share in this business."

Andir Origennocent responded:

"As it should be."

Thomas Gilbert suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong!

Andir Origennocent continued:

"Next, you will continue to be responsible for the transportation of this cargo - you need to safely transport this batch of cargo to an electronic equipment assembly workshop in the M-3 area. Someone will connect with you at that time, and you will be that person

partners, and thus receive your share of the business.”

"As for the agreement, you have already signed it."

The agreement he signed before... When Thomas Gilbert thought back, no wonder he felt something was wrong at the time. It turned out to be because there was something wrong with the agreement itself.

Andil Origennocent, this man must be a transcendent person. He used some inexplicable power to bias my perception!

But isn’t it possible to use extraordinary power at will in the mechanical hive? Why can this person do it?!

Thomas Gilbert almost wanted to refuse because of his huge doubts, but he had no choice but to suppress his huge doubts first.

"I will send the contact person's mobile phone number to your mobile phone. You can contact him in advance to make an appointment for the goods docking time."

When Andil Origennocent finished speaking, Thomas Gilbert's cell phone already sounded a text message alert.

Thomas Gilbert took out his mobile phone out of nowhere and saw that a text message window containing only a phone number had popped up.

He raised his head to question Andil Origennocent, but found that he had disappeared at some point. He took a lighter and walked around the warehouse area, but did not find Andil Origennocent again.

Traces of Northam.

He came to the cockpit of the logistics vehicle, grabbed the shoulder of Jack Gilbert who was lying on the seat of the vehicle and was about to faint from blood loss, and spoke in a confused tone:

"Jack, listen to me. If you persist a little longer, I will succeed soon. Maybe we won't have to worry about money from now on."

After he finished speaking, he put down Jack Gilbert and dialed the phone number from Andil Origennosen.

On the dialing page that pops up, not only the phone number is displayed, but a person's name is also displayed above the phone number:

"Chen Banquet"

Contacts stored in the address book will have their names displayed when dialing.

During the brief moment when Thomas Gilbert's mind was filled with a storm, the call was answered.

"Mr. Gilbert, have you thought about it?"

Thomas Gilbert recalled what Chen Yan had said to him when he returned to the ship last night, and he felt that his whole body was enveloped by a huge shadow.

But no matter what, he must make an unchangeable decision.

"Yes, Mr. Chen... I need you to receive the goods."

There was a hint of surprise in Chen Yan's voice on the other side of the phone:

"OK, all right!"



Twenty minutes later, under the escort of Swam, the goods were safely transported to the electronic equipment assembly workshop in Area M-3.

Jack Gilbert and the other two razor gangsters were sent for treatment, while Thomas Gilbert stayed in the workshop that had not yet started operating, staring blankly at the two new fully automatic processing lines, saying

Speechless.

Chen Yan stood beside him and asked:

"what happened."

Thomas Gilbert told him what had just happened in a very slow tone.

After hearing this, Chen Yan was silent for two seconds and said:

"This Andier Origennoson once tried to save the nearly destroyed Labor Party in Yharnam City, but later failed. However, there were still large-scale workers' demonstrations in Yharnam City. If it were not for his fueling the fire,

I don’t believe it.”

Thomas Gilbert didn't speak. He just took a few steps forward and leaned on the assembly line. He slowly took out half a blood-stained cigarette from his pocket, lit it by himself, put it into his mouth, took a puff, and lowered his head.

Chen Yan didn't know what he was thinking and couldn't sense his emotions. Thomas Gilbert completely closed himself off.

After a short silence, he finally spoke:

"Li Shoucheng's business is related to the use of this batch of goods after they are handed over to you."

Chen Yan admitted this matter, because this matter was originally a conspiracy. Once the workshop is up and running, all interested people and followers in the entire mechanical hive will know that there is nothing to hide:

"The products produced in this workshop will completely replace part of Tie Gang's business and occupy a larger market."

Thomas Gilbert sounded slightly more relaxed when he said this:

"According to the contract, how much profit do I have?"

Chen Yan:

"I didn't receive any contract."
To be continued...
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