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Seeing the two people's reactions, Sean laughed in a wicked way, but hearing the laughter sounded scary to both of them.

Seeing that the two of them were frightened, Sean walked to the side and stretched out his hand to call Jonas over.

"I've given you time to think about it. Now, tell me your answer." Sean said in a cold voice.

Carpenter and George immediately pricked up their ears and listened, wanting to hear what the kidnappers were going to do.

"What I want to do, really, I want to do." Jonas shouted loudly in a crying tone, "But, I, I can't finish it, really, you believe me."

"I believe you, but it doesn't believe you." As he said that, Sean took out his gun, raised his hand, and shot three times: "bang", "bang" and "bang".

The gunfire rang out, and Carpenter and George froze on the spot. Was this someone they had captured before?

This, this, this was beaten to death?

Jonas suppressed his laughter, picked up a blood bag from the side, and poured it into the open space. Sean walked over, grabbed the blood bag, pointed it at Jonas, and sprinkled the remaining blood on it.

"Tug away." After spraying, Sean waved and said.

Another man came over with a grin on his face and dragged Jonas, who was pretending to be a corpse, outside, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

Seeing Jonas being dragged away, Sean walked up behind Carpenter George and said: "Carpenter George, Negi Ryan, you two, I have the information of the two of you here.

Read it and listen to see if it is right."

As Sean read, their bodies began to tremble. Just after they finished reading, they suddenly reached out and pulled down their hoods.

Seeing the light in an instant, the two of them did not show any excitement. They only closed their eyes suddenly in fear. Not only that, they raised their hands to cover their eyes firmly.

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it, I didn't see anything." Carpenter George was so frightened that his clothes were soaked in cold sweat. "If you have any requests, bosses, just give them your orders. I will definitely comply with them."

"I haven't made any requests yet." Sean stood behind the two of them with a smile on his face.

"No matter what the request is, I agree to it, I agree to it." How dare Carpenter George say no, the one who just said he couldn't do it is dead.

"Sure?"

"Sure!" Carpenter George said firmly. He had never been so sure when he proposed.

"Actually, I'm a very talkative person and I never make demands that the other party can't do. That guy just now was just dishonest and had a sense of luck. He wanted to bargain with me, but I hate others wasting my time."

Sean's voice, without any emotion, sounded behind the two of them, and they both covered their eyes with their hands and nodded.

"Since you two agreed, I'll remember it. Bill, tell me." After that, Sean turned around and walked out.

Outside, Jonas, who had changed out of his bloody clothes, smiled and gave a thumbs-up sign. He was secretly watching outside the door just now. It was so funny.

When Bill saw Sean leaving, he said, "Okay, the boss is out, you can put your hands down."

"I don't dare, I don't dare, just tell me whatever you say." The two shook their heads in succession.

"FK, you can watch as long as you are told. If you don't fucking watch, how will you know what to do? Come on, the boss hates people wasting time." Bill cursed loudly.

Upon hearing this, Carpenter slowly lowered his hand, and through a crack, he saw the pool of blood and the long blood mark on the ground. He shivered uncontrollably, and his crotch immediately became wet.

It really killed someone!

Too cruel.

"Carpenter, you make glass products. There are several bottles here. I need you to make a thousand of each, and they must be exactly the same." Bill's voice sounded.

Carpenter then put his hand down completely and looked in the direction of Bill's finger towards a box with five wine bottles in it.

"Necky Ryan, you are making cartons. There are also several templates here. Make two thousand of each type. They must be exactly the same, especially the color and font. There must be no difference at all." Bill ordered again.

Negi Ryan also opened his eyes and looked at the cardboard sheets spread out next to him. Camus V. S. O. P, Bisquit V. S. O. P, and V. O. Seagrartis were all packaging for alcohol.

Carpenter and Negi looked at each other, feeling helpless in each other's eyes. They just wanted to make something, but why did they tie them up?

Just say it directly, say it directly...

You really won't agree to it.

We don’t even make it for the money, it’s only a few thousand pieces, the quantity is too small, we have to make new molds, risking crime, and we don’t make it at double the price.

This is a lie. If it breaks out, the two of them will definitely be implicated. When the time comes, they will definitely be taken to court and they will have to walk away with nothing.

Of course, now it's another situation...

The pool of still-dried blood on the ground clearly told them how superb the other party's persuasion skills were.

"How long does it take to make it?" Bill asked again.

"The production speed is fast, but the mold opening is quite time-consuming. It takes about 10 days."

"The main difficulty here is color matching. This requires a little debugging, and it will take 7 days at the earliest."

Bill was stunned for a moment by these words, which sounded so familiar.

"Then 8 days. After 8 days, I will call you and tell you where to send the goods." Bill said without any doubt.

Carpenter hesitated for a moment and immediately nodded. If there are difficulties, he will go up. If there are no difficulties, he will go up even if he creates difficulties.

It's just that everyone seems to have forgotten the issue of raising money...

The difference is that Bill didn't mention it because he really had no money. Even if he paid according to the cost, Sean couldn't afford it. The cost of opening the mold and setting the plate was very high.

Moreover, Sean knew that it would be better not to mention the money now, but to settle the payment in one lump sum when the goods are ordered next time.

At that time, instead of resenting them, the other party will feel a sense of sincere gratitude, even though that is what they deserve.

This has been proven countless times, especially with a creature called the licking dog.

Carpenter and Carpenter didn't think about this problem at all. It's good that they don't have to die, but they still need money?

Are you afraid that you didn't wake up?

Five minutes later, Carpenter got into Negi's car and drove toward the county seat.

Until the car disappeared into the night, Bill did not tell Negi the news that would make him collapse...

Sean is very afraid, very afraid that the other person will lose his mind and do something that he will regret~.

After solving the packaging problem, Sean and his team got in the car and returned to New York overnight.

Sean selected five of the best-selling wines in New York and New Jersey, but the blending work was far from complete.

No one can replace him in this job, he can only rely on him to get through it slowly.

As for Bill and others, they have recently been hanging out with Yuri and learning how to be a gang member.

Later work will also require them to play new roles...