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News Corp internal meeting.

As a journalist, how could he not know about Murdoch's "caught in the act" just now? Before the meeting even started, whispers began.

"Okay, don't talk anymore. Let's talk about the content of the meeting." The president coughed lightly, and the crowd immediately became quiet.

"Everyone must know about the bet between the boss and Mr. Sean, a 100 million bet!" The president looked around at everyone, "This is not a small amount. Everyone knows the grudges between the boss and the other party. No matter whether they win or lose, it is impossible for both parties. Give up this 100 million, so this matter must be taken seriously."

Everyone was solemn. Although it was nice to hear the boss make a fool of himself, no one wanted the boss to lose.

If you really lose 100 million, everyone below will suffer. Don't say that this matter has nothing to do with everyone.

"So, there are two things to explain." The president held out two fingers, "First, increase the promotion of "Alien 2", mobilize all connections, and try to get celebrities to speak out and praise the movie."

"Second, the boss told me to keep an eye on the box office performance of "Die Hard". Everyone knows what Mr. Sean did to make his fortune. Therefore, the other party is likely to do something as bad as raking in the box office. Keep an eye on the box office performance of "Die Hard". Stay here, don’t relax for a moment, it would be better if you could catch the other party’s evidence of raking in the box office.”

After the things were explained, there was no time for them to waste. After the meeting, the tasks were conveyed layer by layer immediately.

In the final analysis, it cannot be Murdoch, nor the CEO, nor the senior executives, but the specific reporters below.

The heads of each department sent orders to the department's top brass to keep an eye on Sean's company's every move.

The top management of the department sent orders to the middle management to monitor every move of Sean's company.

Pass it on...

Monitor every move of Sean's company.

Monitor Sean's every move.

When the news reached the bottom, it completely changed...

…

Under the crazy hype from both sides, the discussion of "Die Hard" and "Alien 2" has increased significantly, and the box office has shown a rapid upward trend.

These two movies are quite popular, but it is other movies that were released at the same time that suffered. A large number of moviegoers were taken away, and major theater chains also increased the filming rate of these two movies.

Faced with this situation, other film companies had no choice but to curse Murdoch privately.

The president of Universal was completely stunned and cursed Murdoch in the office.

We agreed that we would snipe Sean together, why did you turn around and cause such a big thing? Now, Universal, which has already adjusted its schedule once, can't adjust it again, right?

Murdoch: Is it my fault?

Yes, most people are criticizing Murdoch.

As we all know, Sean Rockefeller is a lunatic, a violent maniac, the kind who kills without blinking an eye.

That mad dog bites someone and won't let go.

At this time, the benefits of Sean's notoriety became apparent.

It is impossible to scold Sean. It is not unusual for such a person to do such a thing.

We don’t want to be resented by Sean for no reason.

So I can only vent my anger by scolding Murdoch.

After all, compared to Sean, Murdoch is still a good person.

Duan Duan, why the hell are you going to see his movie?

Why can't you book the venue?

You can't watch it quietly without reserving the venue?

Just make a few comments, why are you calling niggas?

Forget about scolding, if that lunatic makes a bet with you, then you dare to continue!

Aren't you afraid that he will default on his debt?

(P: New films are not released on video tapes, and the number of copies is limited. They are all in the hands of theaters, and can only be watched in theaters)

These rumors gradually reached Murdoch's ears, and Murdoch was so angry that he wanted to go crazy!

Murdoch: What kind of "bullshit" is this? Good people have to be criticized?

Sean: What if?

…

After making a big splash in Hollywood, Sean rolled up his sleeves and returned to Newark.

The review at the consulting company has been completed, and it's time for Sean to appear.

"There is a problem, but it's not big." Lorraine said simply.

She understood that Sean didn't have the time or energy, and he couldn't understand those financial statements.

No one understands Sean better than him.

Of course, she can't understand it either...

But she has already communicated with her team, and no one in the middle or senior management has any problems with their accounts, including issues with bank deposits and tax payments.

Even his home was searched, including his daily consumption records.

Because the consulting company was expanded from the former intelligence group, all the middle and senior management are from the military. The more these people know, the more they know that there is no so-called privacy at all.

Privacy only exists in the imagination of ordinary people.

Yes or no, it all depends on whether you want to check it or not.

The problem lies with the people below, but they are all "public relations expenses" and "travel expenses", and some of them are not fully paid out.

This is not a big deal. If the water is clear, there will be no fish.

Sean is satisfied with this.

Everyone in the consulting company was called into the large conference room. Everyone guessed what was going on. There were hundreds of people standing in a dense crowd, but everyone dared to speak.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely heavy. The big boss, the legendary King of New Jersey, came in person.

There were no armed security guards today, so Sean appeared alone in front of everyone, holding a thick stack of materials in his hand.

After looking around at everyone, the atmosphere became even more depressing. Sean then spoke, "Everyone knows what is going on here. The company sets the informant fee to better obtain information. The amount promised is the amount."

"The company has not given you a penny less, and I have never wronged anyone. I hope this is the first time!"

With that said, Sean took out a lighter and lit the pile of materials in front of everyone.

Yellow flames rose, and the pungent smell of smoke wafted in everyone's nose.

After all, America has little historical background. I don’t know what ‘Cao Cao burns letters’ means, so I have to change it to a rabbit...

Everyone would just sneer and scold the boss in his mind for being pretentious and a big fool.

Who can be fooled by this method!

What idiot would fall for that?

The employees of the consulting company were shocked and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief. This was what the boss meant by saying that he would not pursue the case.

Thank you boss for not killing me!

The materials were burning, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger. Sean didn't say a word until all the materials were burned. Sean turned and left, leaving only a cold and stern figure.

Walking behind Sean, Lorraine looked at Sean's back with bright colors in her eyes.

It’s time to start!

This move is so cool, isn’t it?

He's so cool and aloof as a CEO, what woman can stand up to him?

Lorraine only thought that Sean would come out to beat, kill, and scare people again.

Lorraine didn't expect to be so handsome.

I couldn't help but catch up a few steps and asked: "What do you think, my God, this is simply..."

For a moment, Lorraine didn't know how to describe her surprise.

Not only him, but everyone around Sean thinks the boss is so handsome!

Sean raised his hand to smooth his hair and glanced at Lorraine contemptuously, "This is called the art of management!"

"I don't believe it!" Lorraine couldn't believe it was Sean.

Sean just sneered and turned around calmly.

Some people laugh at me because I am too crazy, but I laugh at others because they cannot see through it.

"Now that the consulting company has passed the test, let's take action later. Two things. First, keep an eye on that Australian liar. That guy can do anything. I don't want to lose to a group of scammers."

"Second, follow the audit team and cooperate with them to inspect companies one by one. Once problems are found and they are inconvenient, you must investigate in depth."

At this point, Sean's eyes sharpened, "I want to see how many people are brave enough to steal my Sean's money!"

"I understand." Armstrong nodded in agreement.

"That's it, let's go, Lorraine." Sean greeted.

…

"Cheers to kill Murdoch!" Jonas raised his glass and gestured. Bill, Uri, Sol, Sam, Torre, Thomson, Jeff, Lear, and Neil raised their glasses one after another.

Everyone drank it all in one go.

The business is getting bigger and bigger, and the original group of brothers are now scattered everywhere.

This time Sean was busy for a long time and finally had some time. Jonas suggested that everyone come back and get together.

That's how today's scene happened. Bill, Uri, Sol, Sam, Torre, Thomson, Jeff, Lear, and Neil all raised their glasses.

In the large box of the Peace Hotel, everyone gathered together.

Everyone is accompanied by a girl, some with one, some with two.

Le Huizhen followed Sean, and everyone talked about their experiences, knowledge, drinking and chatting in various places over such a long time. The atmosphere became very lively.

As we talked, we talked about the bet between Sean and Murdoch.

"Boss, you can't just do it like this, right? Are you really going to fight for the box office?" Jonas patted the butt of the woman next to him and told her to get out of the way, then he came over and asked.

"Otherwise? Murdoch also has people in his hands, and those reporters must be watching me. I can't do anything to boost the box office!" Sean is not a stubborn person.

It’s just that this is America!

It’s impossible to price a movie ticket at 5,000 and then have the theater reserved for underworld soldiers...

That's too rough and will be exposed soon. Even Sean dares to do it, and even the theaters don't dare!

This is a blatant attempt to pay money, isn’t it looking for death?

"There must be a way." Jonas picked up the wine bottle and knocked it on the tea table. It made a few bangs, attracting everyone's attention.

"Woman, get out first!" Jonas waved his hand.

Le Huizhen glanced at Sean, who kissed her on the cheek, patted her thigh, and signaled her not to leave.

It's not that she doesn't give Jonas face, but that Le Huizhen knows a lot, and there's no need to hide such things.

A group of women went to dance downstairs, and Sean said: "Tell me, what are your ideas about competing with Murdoch for the box office."

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, and ideas spewed out like urine.

"Arrange someone to plant a bomb in the cinema and then call the police. Of course, the bomb is fake, but the movie will definitely not be available to watch."

"Arrange for people to steal their copies and burn them directly to see how they will release it."

"Find the person in charge of the local theater chain, hit him with a car and ask him to reschedule the film!"

"Kidnapping, kidnapping their families!"

"Mail bullets!"

After a while, after everyone had finished speaking, Sean looked around and gave a thumbs up, "I heard it, you all have special skills!"

"However, Murdoch will not admit to such an obvious and crude thing."

Everyone looked at each other, rudely?

Everyone is just playing rough, and if you don't let them, there's nothing you can do about it.

Suddenly, Sean felt someone stabbing him and turned around to see it was Le Huizhen.

"how?"

"I, I have a way." Finding everyone staring at her, Le Huizhen shrank her neck and spoke in a softer voice.

"Tell me about it!" Sean laughed. It's not that he thought Le Huizhen had any good ideas, it was just that the beautiful woman gave her an idea and Tu Yi was happy.

Le Huizhen bit her lip and whispered: "You can find someone to sneak in a video recorder, record the video, and then copy the pirated video tape and throw it into the market. In this case, no one will go to the cinema to watch the video tape."

After saying that, Le Huizhen suddenly noticed that the private room was completely silent. She looked up in a panic and found that everyone was staring at her.

A group of murderous guys stared at her. Le Huizhen was frightened and hugged Sean's arm tightly.

Sean looked Le Huizhen up and down with a strange expression, "Sure enough, green snake bamboo mouth and wasp tail needle are not poisonous, but they are the most poisonous to women's hearts. You are trying to pull out the bottom of the cauldron!"

"Disgusting!" Le Huizhen lightly hit Sean on the chest.

"Sister-in-law, you are amazing!"

"Sister-in-law, this is amazing!"

"Sister-in-law, you are so cruel!"

"Sister-in-law...sister-in-law!"

She is truly worthy of being my eldest brother’s woman. This is a perfect match!

"No, there are many people selling pirated tapes on Hong Kong Island. When I was on the TV station, I heard that many movies suffered huge box office losses because of this." Le Huizhen said with some embarrassment.

"I've heard it all, pirated tapes, who has ever come into contact with this? There is a way, and the ripping speed must be fast enough." Sean said loudly: "It will take at least hundreds of thousands of boxes to rush to the market in a short time."

Everyone looked at each other. In North America, the video tape market is very strictly controlled, and those who can rip are regular manufacturers. If Sean uses these venues in North America to directly rip and spread the word, the whole of Hollywood will be hostile to Sean.

Besides, if you do it here in North America, the cost will be higher.

“There is no such business in Colombia.”

"I can't do it here either."

"If that doesn't work, let's find someone to do it from Hong Kong Island. There is a complete piracy industry chain there."

Sean thought about it for a while and then agreed. Hong Kong Island Insurance said the things came from overseas. Even if he knew that Sean was up to something, he was only targeting Murdoch.

This is a personal grudge and has nothing to do with the industry.

"Contact Lao Huangtou. He has connections there. It is best to leave this matter to him. There are Chinese gangs in major cities across the United States. It will be convenient for them to spread. Everyone knows that they like to make fakes. When the time comes, we will directly

Blame it on the Chinese gangs." Yuri reminded.

"Okay!" Sean nodded and called Lao Huangtou directly.

"No!" Old Huangtou listened to Sean's request, his head was buzzing, "Are you trying to trick me? I'm going to provoke Murdoch?"

"News Corporation will protect us like crazy. It's not like you don't know that they all discriminate against us Chinese and don't look for trouble. They even incite anti-China every day. If you do this, big trouble will happen." Old Huangtou became anxious.

"What are you afraid of!" Sean smiled and comforted: "If someone finds you, just blame it on me and say I asked you to do it!"

"What's the use of that!" Old Huangtou rolled his eyes, "Murdoch is only submissive when facing you, but he will punch hard when facing us Chinese!"

"When the time comes, I will ask New Century to confront him about racial discrimination. Once the hat is slapped on his face, he will be honest."

"you sure!"

"I'm sure I, Sean, have never deceived anyone before!" Sean said, patting his chest.

After hearing what Sean said, Old Man Huang finally felt relieved.

What a fart!

People have been tricked to death by you, of course you won’t lie to others anymore...

However, this is not impossible to do.

After hanging up the phone, Old Huangtou touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Murdoch will definitely vent his anger towards the Chinese, after all, the bet is 100 million.

But, just vent your anger and let him vent it.

Eventually, that guy is going to give Sean trouble.

However, Sean owes him a favor in this matter. With Sean's increasingly powerful international influence, it is likely that Chinese gangs in other cities don't want to get involved with Sean.

After a few scoldings for the trouble, Lao Huang still arranged it, and the work efficiency was still very high.

It's impossible to directly steal a copy, but there's no problem with on-site recording.

The big Chinese gangs still have a way to do this. After the video is recorded, they will have people take the video to Hong Kong Island overnight.

Here we contact Chinese gangs across North America, including local Chinese gang bosses in Los Angeles, San Francisco, Houston, Seattle, and Vancouver.

Once the pros and cons were discussed, everyone agreed.

Quickly contact Hong Kong Island to arrange factories, blank tapes, and printing plants.

If you work hard overtime and produce 200,000 boxes in a day, it won't be a big problem.

…

After a drink, Yuri took a plane straight to Sri Lanka the next day.

This time I came back just to adjust the goods.

Find old connections, contact the source of goods, and call the goods directly from the US military bases in Europe.

They are all training consumables.

Originally, Yuri planned to transport it by sea to near Sri Lanka and then deliver it by helicopter.

but now……

"What kind of sea transportation, and when will it be delivered?" Joel Ronald waved his hand.

After working with Sean for the past few years, Joel Ronald has carved out a path for advancement and is now a brigadier general.

A few consumables such as bullets and grenades are just a matter of a stroke of a pen for him.

The number of bullets consumed by the US military in training every year is measured in millions.

"I will help you arrange it. The price is a little higher. You can go directly to Sri Lanka, choose a good location to install the signal tower, and airdrop it directly to you."

"For battlefield delivery, time is of the essence. For sea transport, half a month has passed and everyone is dead."

Yuri raised a thumb and said, "Awesome!"

After calculation, air transportation is actually quite cost-effective. There are only 100,000 rounds of various bullets in total. The NATO 7.62x39 intermediate-power bullets (47 series, RPD light machine gun) have a total bullet mass of 16.4g, and one ton is 62,500 bullets.

Including various other grenades, shells, etc., the total is only 2 tons.

A small transport plane is enough. Several times more is not a problem, as long as there are no large items.

As for the flight distance, just stop at the airport in Asan.

What's going on?

I stopped to refuel. How dare you, Ah San, refuse to let me go?

Damn it, I turned against you!

Jaffna…

"When will the goods arrive?" Prabhakaran asked, looking at Yuri who appeared in front of him again.

Having been hit hard by the protective umbrella and cut off from Ah San's support, the tiger is now having a miserable life.

Prabhakaran is planning a counterattack to revive the LTTE's momentum.

He cannot let his reputation decline or let the foundation of his rule be shaken.

Yuri pointed to his chest, "I am the goods!"

Prabhakaran frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Build a simple signal tower. I have a positioning system on me, and the goods will be airdropped directly according to the location of the signal tower!" Yuri Damajintao said while sitting in front of Prabhakaran.

"airdrop!?"

"airdrop!"

Two days later…

This area is an area controlled by the Tigers, so there is no danger. Yuri also said hello to the other side of the protective umbrella, so the US military aircraft directly used low-altitude airdrops.

(Usually determined according to the mission, aircraft type, material category, terrain, weather and enemy situation, etc., it is divided into four types: ultra-low altitude below 100 meters, low altitude 100~1000 meters, medium altitude 1000~3000 meters, and high altitude 3000~7000 meters.)

Holding a telescope, Prabhakaran could clearly see the planes in the sky, even the signs.

He is also a military expert, so how could he not recognize US military aircraft?

Looking at the box floating down from the sky with a parachute, Prabhakaran was stunned for a moment and then suddenly turned his head to look at Yuri, his eyes were different.

"Mr. Yuri can actually call in a US military plane, that's amazing!" Prabhakaran laughed and extended his thumb, and Yuri suddenly became Mr. Yuri.

Yuri leaned back and said nothing.

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This is a transport aircraft for the US military. What does it mean?

Does the guy in front of me represent the U.S. military or Congress?

Does the United States support itself?

But, if that's the case, what's going on with those guys outside?

Prabhakaran's mind couldn't turn around for a while!

As the boxes landed one by one, the LTTE men immediately rushed up and started checking them.

Opening the boxes one after another, there are yellow-orange bullets and various weapons.

This is not an old thing like supporting Ermao that got rusty decades ago.

All new items!

After confirming again, Prabhakaranle's big mouth grinned directly.

Touching the exquisitely crafted ammunition and grenades, Prabhakaran felt that he was good again.

“Prepare wine!.”

"Get the wine ready!"

"Prepare food!"

"Get the food ready!"

Here it comes, here it comes, that man who can change his face is back again!

The food and wine were all ready, and Yuri ate slowly with a smile on his face.

Food and drinks cannot attract Yuri at all, even if there is a beautiful Tamil girl accompanying him.

What bothered Yuri at this moment was not a payment issue.

To be honest, this is only 200,000 U.S. dollars of goods. The U.S. military's shipping fee is only 80,000 U.S. dollars.

What troubles Yuri is how to guide Prabhakaran to complete the task assigned by Sean without appearing too abrupt.

After all, in Sri Lanka, the image of the umbrella is very positive, and Sean will always maintain this positive image.

"Mr. Yuri, you know, we have encountered some difficulties before, now, it is time to fight back." Prabhakaran picked up the wine glass and saluted Yuri.

Seeing Yuri looking at him, Prabhakaran continued: "You are an American, so you must have high vision. If it were you, what kind of counterattack would you make in a situation like ours?

"

Unable to figure out the other side's position and the Americans' position, Prabhakaran chose to test it out.

A flash of surprise flashed in Yuri's eyes, and he restrained himself from laughing because he was offering this.

Is this why Sean asked me to sell weapons?

Are you guessing that this guy will ask me for advice after getting the arms?

Sure enough, the head is the head!

Sean: Yes, that’s what I always thought.

"I don't understand where your core contradiction is." Yuri knew that he couldn't be too positive. He imitated the way he saw Sean negotiating before and said: "There are differences between different places. However, all countries in South America have differences."

There are rebels, so this kind of thing is relatively not uncommon."

"What I can give you is an analysis of the value and impact of hitting the target."

"Firing a cannonball into a business district and hitting a slum area actually does nothing but cause some panic."

"And if the public has seen too many such attacks, then panic will not be caused."

Prabhakaran nodded in agreement. He had also discovered this during the long-term terrorist attacks.

"So, can attacking important officials of the other party have any impact?" Yuri asked rhetorically and answered without waiting for the other party's answer: "No, there is a shortage of everything in the world, except for people who want to be officials."

"If one person dies, the higher-ups behind you will only thank you. Don't talk about danger. Why don't you do it without danger?"

Prabhakaran also showed confusion on his face.

"So, what kind of place has a big impact and can cause everyone a headache?"

"In the long-term various attacks in South America, the US military has concluded that several targets need to be protected."

Prabhakaran listened attentively. These are the valuable experiences summarized by South American comrades with passion!!

"First: Ports. Ports being attacked will delay exports and imports. The impact will be all-round, both internationally and abroad."

"This can't be done." Prabhakaran shook his head. There were people with protective umbrellas at the port. He didn't dare to provoke them. Those people were too cruel. Last time I read the newspaper, in that battle alone, the ammunition fired by the umbrellas

It’s worth $20 million!

20 million US dollars, with so much money, what the hell am I going to do...

No, I am here to realize my ideal and to establish the Tamil people’s own capital. I will not give in to money!

no way!

Seeing the other party shaking his head, Yuri suppressed a smile and said: "Second: water supply facilities. People need to drink water to live. You can go a day without eating, but you can't go a day without drinking water. The impact is terrible."

"This is not okay." Prabhakaran continued to shake his head. Most Sri Lankans drink river water and well water.

"This is not possible?" Yuri showed a hint of surprise, "Then there is only the last one, the power plant!"

Having said that, Yuri stared at Prabhakaran, "All production and life in modern society are based on electricity. Once the power plant is attacked, not only ordinary people will be affected, but also companies, enterprises, and even government offices.

It will all come to a standstill.”

"If the power is not restored for one day, production and life will be stagnant for one day!"

"Hey, this is good, this is okay!" Prabhakaran's eyes lit up, this was something he had never thought of before.

In the past, it was all about assassinating high-ranking officials, attacking civilians, and creating panic.

It is indeed lagging behind!

really,

no one,

than the United States,

understand better,

Terrorist attacks!

The next target is the power plant.

All it takes is one wave of attacks to bring production and life to a standstill in an area!

Regain your glory today!

Seeing Prabhakaran agreeing, Yuri laughed, held it in, couldn't hold it in anymore, and laughed out loud...

…

Sean didn't care about stumbling upon Murdoch because he believed in Lao Huang's efficiency.

Both black and white have their own uses.

The next day, Jonas came to talk to Sean.

While drinking tea, Jonas expressed his thoughts, "If the Jonas family remains trapped in New Jersey, sooner or later they will follow the same path as the DiMeo Group."

"How do you say that?" Sean asked with a frown.

"There has been no change in the business here for two years." Jonas sighed and said: "When I was poor, I thought that when I became rich, I would drink the most expensive wine, fuck the most beautiful women, and eat...

The most expensive food, the best car, and I will have no regrets in my life."

"But the shit is, it's only been two fucking years. In two years, I've already had enough of this kind of life."

"I've drunk all kinds of good wine, but I can't tell the age or the taste. I've fucked thousands of women, all of them women I could only dream about before, including celebrities,

There are ladies, ladies, congresswomen..."

"It's not you, wait!" Sean sat up straight and tilted his head to look at Jonas, "I know celebrities, what the hell is a socialite?"

"There are also ladies and congresswomen, all of whom have husbands, right?"

"I've never played with a married woman before!" Sean's voice was full of grief and anger, "I didn't expect that you are so playful!"

"Tell me, where did you play? Did you go to the other person's house? On her bed? Are there wedding photos hanging on the wall?"

Jonas:???

No, brother, I’m telling you about my troubles in life. This is a philosophical issue. Can you be more serious and serious?!

"I'm telling you, boss." Jonas grinned, his big black face shining, and he leaned in close with his big white teeth, "We first met at the Peace Hotel, and we had a friendly friendship.

"

"But you know, our skills are outstanding!" Jonas patted his crotch and smiled, "Those women are obsessed with me, you know!"

"They like to play something exciting and different, so go to their house!"

"Then you put on their husband's clothes?" Sean's eyelids twitched.

"You're so naughty!" Jonas smiled and poked Sean.

Sean pursed his lips, the bitter wine entered his throat and made his heart ache.jpg

"Actually, let me tell you, ties, ties are very important. Use their husbands' ties to make them..."

"Okay!" Sean interrupted quickly, "Let's talk about your lack of direction in life."

These words are too strong, I want to mosaic!

I don’t want to hear this guy show off, damn it, I’ll find a chance to experience it myself later.

Socialite...lady...female congresswoman...(crowdfunding list to write a book)

Jonas was stuck for a moment and blinked. He was about to reach climax and you asked him to stop?

It’s very hard for me to feel like you’re like this and I can’t get up or down!

Seeing Jonas in a daze, Sean urged impatiently, "If you don't tell me, I'm leaving!"

"Talk about it!" Jonas grabbed Sean and wanted to regroup his emotions, but the 'philosophical' atmosphere that had been brewing for a long time was interrupted by the wife's behavior just now, and it couldn't be brewed at all.

"Anyway, everyone is too idle. If they are too idle, they either become depraved or like to think wildly. The cake is so big, there are more and more frictions, and it is a bit unstable."

"Send all the unstable people to feed the fishes, and then the rest will be stable." Sean curled his lips. His flat management method has been tested by time and is the safest and most secure method.

There won't be any problems.

"Of course it doesn't matter to the people below, but..."

"Okay, let's talk about you, where do you want to develop?" Sean looked sideways at Jonas, "I think you are restless."

"Los Angeles!" Jonas said, smacking his lips.

"Ha!" Sean sneered, "Why don't you just talk about Hollywood? Do you want to expand your territory? You are greedy for the bodies of Hollywood female stars. You are despicable."

"Hehe, hehe, 100 million dots, 100 million dots." Jonas rubbed his crotch and said.

The Peace Hotel is not without Hollywood retreats, but they are all fifth-, sixth-, and seventh-rate. Norris also found stars for Jonas, but they are all third-rate.

Even the second rate looks down on Jonas.

Of course, he does want to expand the territory of the Jonas family. After all, this is his career.

Bill is now managing a huge protective umbrella, Yuri is developing the arms smuggling market, Thomson is managing the Perlisvar province, and his tentacles have spread to several surrounding provinces, and Jeff is managing Colombia's largest drug shipment channel...

The brothers with their unique skills each have their own battlefields, but Jonas has been silent for 2 years.

If this continues, that second brother will be abandoned by everyone.

Brothers are brothers, but Jonas doesn't want to be surpassed.

Where should I put my second brother’s face?

"New Jersey is the East Coast, and Los Angeles is the West Coast. You are taking such a big step, what are your plans?" When it came to business, Sean also became serious.

"Yes, didn't Murdoch just call him a nigger? Since you want to get involved, you might as well make a big fuss. There are a lot of black brothers in Los Angeles!" Jonas bared his teeth and laughed.