"Sister Qinglan, do you know an organization that likes to wear black clothes?"

Lin Yuan asked tentatively.

Pu Siqinglan was slightly stunned, then continued to flip through the magazine in her hand and said calmly: "I've heard of it, what's the matter?"

This answer made Lin Yuan feel a little embarrassed.

It’s not a good idea to tell her about the feud with the Black Organization until she absolutely trusts her.

"Nothing much. I've heard of this organization. I heard they're very powerful. I just want to know how they compare to you."

"Compared with me?" Pu Si Qinglan stopped both hands and fell into memories.

The Black Organization recruited her once, but their attitude was extremely arrogant and they asked her to pay to work.

This was a huge insult to Pu Siqinglan, who loved money.

So she had privately observed members of the organization and had conflicts with them.

It was also during that conflict that she saw those tough guys who could dodge bullets.

Know the strength of the Black Organization.

There are at least five people who are stronger than you, and countless people who are smarter than you.

Although she managed to escape and had to rest for a long time due to her injuries, she never gave up her plan for revenge.

Until she was on a mission in the Middle East and met an old man in a black suit.

He was as elegant as a gentleman, but he became her biggest nightmare, and she couldn't even think of revenge!

Pu Siqinglan took a deep breath and said, "Boss, if you want to deal with that organization, I advise you to think carefully about it."

These few words seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

Lin Yuan also heard the inner unrest in her voice.

I couldn't help but wonder what kind of experience could make her, who had always been calm, so scared?

"Sister Qinglan, what if I have a reason to deal with that organization?"

Pu Siqinglan's face suddenly changed, full of horror, "Madman, you are a madman, you don't know how terrifying that person is!"

Lin Yuan did not respond and kept smiling.

After calming down for a moment, Pu Siqinglan sat back on the sofa like a deflated balloon.

That person has been in the Middle East and he probably won’t come back!

At worst, I can just take 800 million and run away!

Besides, the boss is pretty strong too, he can probably barely resist one attack from that guy.

Most importantly, I have been displeased with that organization for a long time!!!

Pu Siqinglan found an excuse for herself in her heart and her face regained its calmness.

I don’t know whether it’s because of the 800 million or for other reasons.

"Boss, if we really want to deal with that organization, we don't have enough manpower."

Lin Yuan nodded, knowing that she agreed. Even if she had other ideas, how could she escape now that she was on the pirate ship?

"Sure. If you know anyone with strong abilities, you can try to recruit them."

"But it must be someone you can trust!"

Lin Yuan didn't want to be stabbed by his own people while taking action.

However, this request did make Pu Siqinglan feel a little embarrassed, as most killers only care about money and not people.

Including yourself!

I looked at my boss and thought, would I do it if someone else offered me that much money?

"Forget it, we still have to keep our word!"

Pu Siqinglan murmured softly, then nodded, "In this case, there are very few people that can be recruited!"

"It doesn't matter. If we don't have enough numbers, we can make up for it with ability."

Lin Yuan still decided to take the elite route. After all, there were only a few capable people in the winery.

After making this decision, Pu Siqinglan felt much more relaxed, as if years of obsession had been resolved.

Boss, do you know how much courage it took me to make this decision!

Then he stood up and said slyly, "Boss, does this count as a part-time job?"

Lin Yuan had a bad feeling.

She said with a righteous look on her face: "You have to pay more!"

Sure enough!

How could such a good killer fall into the trap of money?

"Why do you love money so much? Don't you know that talking about money hurts feelings?"

"No, love costs money. You are still young and don't understand normality. When you are young, you don't know the value of money and mistake love for a treasure!"

Pu Si Qinglan looked like she had been through a lot, and if you didn't know her, you would think she had been cheated by many scumbags.

Glancing at the pistol on her waist, Lin Yuan became even more certain that no scumbag would dare to lie to her.

"Okay, how about a billion a year?"

Lin Yuan agreed to the salary increase and even emphasized the pronunciation of the annual salary.

Pu Siqinglan sat back with satisfaction. Now she is also a person who earns an annual salary!

Then he thought of something and asked curiously, "What are your plans for the future?"

Lin Yuan took out a piece of paper and wrote something on it. "I plan to set up a security company first and then recruit some people."

"The internal levels are divided into bronze bullets, silver bullets, and gold bullets, followed by missiles and nuclear bombs. Just order a bronze nuclear bomb first!"

After all, he once boasted in front of Gin that he was the silver nuclear bomb, and now he must make it come true no matter what.

Pu Siqinglan couldn't help but complain, "What a low-class name!"

"that's not important!"

Lin Yuan waved his hand, as if to give orders to others. "Then get a few sniper rifles, and when you have enough money, buy a few Apaches. That way, you can live up to the title!"

“Apache?”

Pu Siqinglan's eyes lit up, and he smiled slyly as he thought of himself driving an Apache to shoot at that organization.

With Apache, who would be afraid of that little black guy in the Middle East?

"Huh~"

Lin Yuan's face was full of disgust. How could such a good person become useless?

Pu Si Qinglan didn't want to pay attention to him. She walked out of the room and worked hard for her Apache.

There was no one else in the room, and Lin Yuan continued to look at the information in his hand.

Pu Siqinglan has already made arrangements, but the Suzuki family’s investment cannot be used indiscriminately, so more money must be made.

The Internet is the industry that he has always placed at the highest position.

But due to financial reasons, I am unable to get involved.

Now that we have the money, it's time to take action.

So far, the companies of those big guys have either not been established yet or are still struggling.

The easiest way is to invest in them directly and then sit back and collect the money.

But even though he had this opportunity, Lin Yuan still wanted to do it himself.

Social software, video sharing platforms, games, e-commerce, smartphones, and finance.

As long as you can gain a foothold in one of them and grow it into a big and strong one, you will have been successful.

Of course, he has no plans to get involved in the financial industry for now. After all, with just this little bit of capital, he can't even make a small splash.

Social and video sharing platforms can rely on existing chat pages, and the Werewolf killing game can also be separated out to test the waters.

As for the smartphone, it is mainly for me to video chat with Xiao Ai anytime when I miss her. It is very important!

The other accessories are easy to deal with, just buy them and assemble them together. The key is the chip.

If I develop it myself, that little money is simply not enough.

The decision can only be made after negotiation with the Tokiwa Group.

So the main task now is to make the chat web page into a client.

"Recruit people, we must recruit people!"

Lin Yuan made up his mind.

Currently, I am the only one responsible for maintaining and updating the web version, and Xiaoai also helps from time to time.

However, once it is made into a client, the difficulty of maintenance and updating increases a lot, and it is impossible to complete it without a professional team.

Lin Yuan doesn't want to become a 30-year-old programmer with 60 years of work experience.

But when he thought about the long recruitment process, Hayashihara wanted to give this task to Asai Narimi.

We are all family, we can’t be formal with him!

Once the client side issues are taken care of, the next step is to do publicity and the like.

For a software, the most important thing is network security and popularity.

For now, network security can be put on hold, but visibility must be increased.

That means spending money to seize the market!

Invite people to get cash back, hire spokespersons, and do publicity on TV.

After writing down these points, Lin Yuan found that most of them were related to Uncle Maori.

Yoko Okino is undoubtedly the best spokesperson and a fan of Uncle Mori, and the advertisement will also be aired on Nichimera TV.

Uncle Mori's famous case happened on Nichimi TV, and there were many familiar faces there.

"Looks like I need to find time to visit Uncle Maori!"

Forget it, it’s too troublesome, let’s just leave it to Asai Narimi!

After all, a 'beautiful lady' talking to a Maori uncle has a higher success rate!

After making these decisions, Lin Yuan found himself with nothing to do.

Next, Asai Narimi needs to make arrangements before we can proceed.

I glanced at the time and only about two hours had passed.

“The feeling of working hard is so fulfilling!”

After stretching, Lin Yuan decided to go out and take a look.

Although these employees do not know their identities, it does not stop them from showing off.

Pushing open the office door, Lin Yuan saw two women standing not far away, printing documents.

He looks very young, as if he just graduated not long ago.

"Look, that kid came out of that office!"

"Didn't the boss say that the office belongs to the big boss? No one else can go in there!"

"Is our boss being kept by the big boss?"

"It's over, I have no chance!"

Lin Yuan walked by and heard their whispers, but didn't care.

It seems that the atmosphere in the company is quite relaxed.

After walking around, I found that most of the employees here were recent graduates and looked very energetic.

Finally, he found an office on the top floor. There was no sign on it. Lin Yuan thought it was Asai Narimi's office and pushed the door open directly.

There was a very old man inside. The ashtray on the desk was filled with cigarette butts, and the floor was littered with crumpled manuscript papers.

Lin Yuan quietly retreated and closed the door.

I felt a little guilty because I didn't stop at all when I was drawing (copying) the comics. Now that I see the original owner, I feel like a fake meet the real one.

No longer wanting to show off, he returned to his office, ate the lunch box prepared by Xiao Ai, and then took a nice nap.

When Lin Yuan woke up, it was already dark.

"Little boss, it's time to go home!"

Asai Narumi pushed open the door, looking very tired.

Lin Yuan followed behind but never saw the woman Pu Siqinglan.

Are they all people of the same trade who like to slack off?

Remembering that she carried a gun with her, he gave up the idea of ​​deducting her salary.

After all, we don’t have enough funds now and we can’t afford to buy Apache, so we have to delay it.

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