The most cruel system in history

Chapter 146 Interest Division!

Chapter 146 Interest Division!

"Snapped!"

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Lin Hao's right hand stuck in his trouser pocket suddenly stuck out, and pinched Lott's cheek.

"Shh!"

The four strong men standing behind Lott all had serious expressions, and immediately took out the pistols pinned to their waists.

Lin Hao had a sneer on his lips, and slowly applied force with his five fingers. The sharp nails were like knives, piercing the skin of Lott's face, and bright red blood gurgled out.

"Asshole, let go!"

"Let go of Lott, or I'll shoot you!"

Lin Hao didn't seem to hear their threats, and with a sneer, he said slowly, "From now on, I only want [-]% of your income!"

"what?"

"[-]% income?"

Everyone present had a stiff expression. They had always handed over [-]% of their profits to Peter.Of course, Bice did not keep the money alone. Most of it was handed over to the mafia and politicians in Moscow.

The eyes of the four strong white men aiming at Lin Hao flashed, "You didn't lie to us?"

Listening to the other party's inquiry, the smile on Lin Hao's face became even brighter. In this society, only interests are the most realistic.

"Do I need to lie to you?"

"Crack!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of bone cracking, and Lin Hao's fingers were like shackles, directly crushing Lott's cheekbone.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped and looked at Lot, who was slowly falling to the ground with weak breath and beyond recognition.

Bai Bin stepped forward quickly and handed a white handkerchief to Lin Hao.

After taking the handkerchief, Lin Hao wiped the blood on his hands, and scanned the crowd, "Now, what questions do you have?"

"No, no more!"

"From now on, Mr. Lin will be the manager of our Bombay Gang!"

"exactly!"

Facing the extra [-]% profit, and Lott who fell on the ground with weak breath, everyone wisely chose to surrender.

"very good!"

Lin Hao smiled slightly, threw the blood-stained handkerchief on Lott, and said, "Then, let's sit down and have a drink. I hope that the Mumbai Gang can create greater benefits in this year's time!"

"Good good!"

"Mr. Lin, if you only take [-]% of our income, is it too little? After all, the interests of the mafia and those politicians cannot be less. In this case, you may pay for it yourself." Siluk said in a low voice. .

"It's okay!"

The reason why Lin Hao took control of the Bombay Gang was not to make money, but to gain an identity.

An hour later, Lin Hao asked Bai Bin to send away the top brass of the Mumbai gang.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Lin Hao felt like he was dreaming. He had only been in Russia for a little over a day, and he controlled a powerful gang.

"Young Master Lin, although the top management of the Mumbai Gang have defected, the Mafia and those politicians also need to deal with it," Bai Bin said.

"Don't worry about the Mafia."

"As for the politicians in Moscow?" Lin Hao thought for a while and said, "You can arrange it for me tomorrow morning. I think they will make wise choices in the face of greater interests."

"Yes, Young Master Lin."

"By the way, I heard that foreigners like to hold banquets, please help me arrange them!" The main reason Lin Hao came to Russia was to kill Li Miao.But he will not let go of the opportunity to devour the holy ring.

"Okay, Young Master Lin!"

……

There was nothing to say all night, and the sky was getting bright, so Lin Hao got up.

Coming to this strange country, Lin Hao was still a little uncomfortable, looking out the window at the dark sky.

"I don't know what's going on in China now. Tong Yingzi should fulfill her promise and help Lin Zhengxu get through the difficulties!"

Shaking his head, Lin Hao stopped thinking and walked outside wearing a black suit.

The Manor is very large, not only has an open-air swimming pool, but even a vineyard.

Standing on the lawn behind the castle, Lin Hao practiced the bone refiner he had acquired not long ago.

Before Lin Hao's activities started, Bai Bin ran over from a distance, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes, "Young Master Lin, the mayor of Moscow seems very dissatisfied with you controlling the Mumbai Gang."

"boom!"

A punch hit the void, and there was a dull voice. Lin Hao asked unhurriedly, "The reason!"

"The other party seems to be a little bit hostile to Huaxia!"

"Is it?"

Lin Hao smiled slightly and said, "Make an appointment for me to meet him."

"Already made an appointment, one o'clock at noon, at his house!"

"it is good!"

Lin Hao raised his right hand sharply, and his clenched fist suddenly opened like an eagle's claw, sweeping up five streams of air.

Bai Bin was frightened when he saw it. This claw was extremely vicious. Once it fell on the enemy, it would definitely be able to grab a piece of flesh.

"What's going on with Professor Wu?" Lin Hao continued to ask.

"The person monitoring Professor Wu has withdrawn. With Zhao Li secretly protecting him, Professor Wu should not be in danger."

"Should?" Lin Hao shook his head and said, "You send some people to secretly protect Professor Wu, no matter how strong Zhao Li is, he is only one person!"

"Yes!"

"Where's Mu Yu?"

Since Lin Muyu was asked to investigate Li Dalong's information last night, Lin Hao has not seen her.

"I do not know either!"

Lin Hao frowned, "Go find it!"

"Yes, Lin Shao!"

Seeing Bai Bin's leaving back, Lin Hao always felt something was wrong.

The sun was high and the weather in Russia was very muggy.

Sitting in a Lincoln car, Lin Hao didn't shrink up, and Bai Bin couldn't find Lin Muyu all morning.

"Did she break free from the control of the foot wipe?"

Lifting his eyelids, he glanced at Bai Bin who was sitting in the passenger seat. Lin Hao shook his head slightly. Bai Bin was not about to break free at all. How could Lin Muyu break free from the control of the foot wipe so quickly?
"Young Master Lin, we're here!"

"Oh!"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Hao put aside his thoughts, tidied his clothes, and slowly got out of the car.

The mayor of Moscow lives in a small apartment, and the environment is not bad.

Just as Lin Hao got out of the car, the door of the apartment opened.

A nanny in her forties walked quickly towards this side.

"You are Mr. Lin, right?"

"I'm!"

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Naxon asked me to come pick you up!"

"Thank you!"

Lin Hao had a smile on his face, but he was a little angry in his heart. Although he came to Russia for the first time, he knew some basic Russian etiquette.

If important guests are received, the host will greet them in person.

Even if it is an ordinary living room, it will be greeted by a housekeeper or the like.

It is an insult to the guest if it is a woman who greets her, especially a nanny.

Lin Hao followed behind the nanny without saying a word.

In the study room of the apartment, Naxon was drinking coffee and flipping through a book of travel notes.

"Mr. Naxon, Mr. Lin is here!"

"Yeah!" Naxon nodded lightly without raising his eyelids.

Walking into the study, Lin Hao looked at Naxon, who was already in his 50s, and smiled, "Mayor Naxon, nice to meet you!"

"Humph!"

Naxon put down the coffee cup expressionlessly, slowly raised his head, and stared at Jack, "Asians, I don't know why Pease handed over the Bombay Gang to you. But, I will understand and tell you very clearly. This is Russia, this is Moscow, this is white man's place."

Nexon made no secret of his disgust for Lin Hao, or rather for Asians.

"Mayor Naxon, Pease will give you $160 million every year, right?"

"Hmph!" Naxon snorted coldly, "Do you want to buy me with money?"

"I can give you 100 million US dollars every month!" Lin Hao said with a smile on his face.

 [Thanks to the three 1888 rewards that the Buddha said is impossible every day.By the way, the old dragon usually reprimands those who swear by book reviews.The old dragon is not the one who won't talk back. There is no one who owes so much in this world. He is greeted with a smile when he is scolded? 】

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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