Modern Cultivation Record

When Richard Saatchi saw a total of $1 billion in extra funds in his account, he knew at this moment that his life had changed. Whether it was good or bad, it would not be for him to decide. He now The only thing to do is to complete the other party's requirements according to the other party's instructions, otherwise it is definitely not as simple as breaching the contract to meet him. Satch felt terrified when he thought of the other party's methods and incredible abilities.

Moreover, the other party did not mention his name from beginning to end, and Saatchi would not be so stupid to ask specifically, this at least made him feel safe. The ghost knew whether he would kill him after the matter was finished, Saatchi deeply. Fear of such things, but he has no choice.

Saatchi opened his e-mail and saw that the other party had already sent him one. Although he was wondering why the other party could be found in such a way at any time, he prayed that the requirements in the e-mail would not be excessive.

The requirements in Wang Yuan’s email generally included the establishment of several companies, the recruitment of reliable personnel, security, the purchase of various high-end equipment, the renting of venues, the establishment of laboratories, the hiring of experts, etc. There was no direct violation of the law. Saqi was greatly relieved, but he took a closer look at the list of instruments. Many of them are officially prohibited for sale, and some are military equipment. If you want to buy these instruments, you must go to the black market or go through special channels. Obviously this is the difficulty. Saatchi also understands that one of the reasons why the other party finds himself is probably also due to this. He knows some people and has some channels in his hand to buy those, but it requires a lot of money, but it is not needed now. What he has money is that, thinking of this, Saatchi shows an expression of excitement again, at least, what he should worry about now is how to spend the money.

"Since there is no way to go, let's try it hard!" Saatchi quickly made up his mind.

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To achieve what Wang Yuan needs, just a Saatchi is not enough. Wang Yuan also needs a complete force with strong strength to ensure the correct execution of his plan.

Therefore, Wang Yuan needs more manpower.

Obviously it’s impossible to find official forces. Then there are only gray forces and underground forces. This is not possible in the Chinese Empire. The underground forces of the Chinese Empire are almost extinct, and there are only a few gray areas at most. The government has very strong control. One of the reasons for choosing to come to America.

Although the United States is strong and developed, the soil of capitalism breeds countless crimes and crimes, hidden under a strong economy and national power, and grows with it. They also nourish the global terrorist forces and cause global security problems. , Refugee issues, race issues, religious issues, such places, Wang Yuan can use many places.

The United States is more like a typical steel jungle, where the survival of the fittest and the law of power dominates. Order is just a decoration that conceals its essence. Rich, powerful, and powerful. Will live very well, otherwise, live very poorly, becoming a beggar, unemployed, social instability, member of underground forces, etc. It is more reasonable for Wang Yuan to obtain a power that belongs to him in such a place. "Legal", as long as he is rich enough, powerful enough, and even able to fight against the government, it is an ideal place.

New York in the United States is prosperous enough, but it is also sinful enough. The place of incomparably huge capital circulation has also watered some evil flowers, but it is hidden under the dark, not exposed to the light, countless interests, desires, hopes and rules Enveloping them and making them thrive, drugs are one of the bright flowers.

Drugs have complicated distribution channels and sales networks, involving thousands of people. Bars, clubs, hotels, and campuses may all be places where drugs are distributed. Postmen, bar managers, technicians, women, car repair workers, students, etc. It may be a drug distributor. This huge chain of interests connects a large number of people, each of whom is a participant and a beneficiary. Such a complex force is that the police will not move around at will, unless they can be uprooted. Not much effect.

Truth Bar, Brooklyn, New York.

More than four hundred people are shaking their bodies in the bar, fascinated by themselves. Hot music, hot beautiful girls, hot drinks, and hot atmosphere have formed a scene of hot scenes in the bar. The Truth Bar is too hot. Today is it The opening, and such a hot scene is worthy of its opening.

James St. Patrick, standing in the porch of the VIP room on the second floor, looked condescendingly at the hot scene in the bar lobby, and felt very satisfied. This is what I wanted, what I wanted to do, and I did it.

"Hey, Boss, they want you to go downstairs."

A subordinate came and said in James' ear, and then left immediately.

James frowned, praying in his heart that it's better not to have anything, but today is the day when his bar opens, it's best not to be messed up by bastards.

The downstairs of the bar is a very hidden place. After James opened the iron door, he heard the familiar curse.

"Do you think you or him can fly away without injury if you stole something from me?"

"Cao Nima!"

It's Tommy, James' best friend, partner, and loyal subordinate. I don't know who has a conflict with Tommy. Of course, a conflict with Tommy is also a conflict with James.

"What happened to him?"

James' mood became unhappy. He saw two thin men with short hair tied under his men. It was obvious that he was the culprit.

"Ghst, come to meet Miguel Alvarez and his fiancée Maria. This is enough for my mother to intercept Cruise’s car, steal our money, and give Cruise back his head. Guns, we stole our day’s income from him, this is enough for my mother!"

"Shute! Mazel Fakr!"

James felt a headache for such a thing. He died of a subordinate and lost 200,000 dollars a day in income. The key problem is that he doesn't know if someone is dealing with them. In an instant he judged that this time it was not easy.

James St. Patrick, nicknamed "ghst", is actually a big drug lord in Brooklyn, New York, who controls a large part of the source and sales of drugs in this area. So far, the New York police have nothing to do with him. Let him go with impunity, and now he has opened the bar blatantly and started a business of a legitimate person.

At the same time, his drug-trafficking career is also thriving, earning money every day.

But today there was a **** that cost him a full 200,000 dollars, **** bastard! James is very angry, but he is also very clear, knowing that he can't handle things with anger. He has always solved a lot of trouble with his mind, and has achieved the position of the drug lord now.

"Miguel, yes, you guys have something to dare to steal from me. Let me analyze, you didn’t accidentally kill the person responsible for collecting money for me. Someone told you to do so, tell you where to go, tell Who are you looking for, a **** instructed you to deal with me, right?"

"Well, you tell me who it is, and I will let you go, one life for another, it's fair."

James had already taken out the pistol and loaded it, and he took off the expensive suit, because there might be blood splattering on him, which would ruin his suit.

"Please, don't kill me, I can't say, I can't say, really can't say, please don't kill me, please..." Miguel cried bitterly and watched James approach with a gun. He, but he was biting so hard that he didn't want to say the name of the person who instigated him.

On the top of the bar, Wang Yuan watched all this. James downstairs was his target, a big drug lord who wanted to do legitimate business.

Wang Yuan didn’t mean to stop James. Since he is a drug lord, there must be enemies, some people want his business, his money, contradictions are inevitable, and their death consciousness is the characteristic of their business, that MiG That's the case with Er. Didn't he also kill Cruise who helped James collect money? He is not a good person himself.

Wang Yuan originally came to James today, and happened to see this incident.

With a shot, Miguel's head blossomed.

James is not afraid of getting human life. He rearranged his clothes, put on a suit and tie, and then returned to the bar. It seemed that this was his new life.

New York’s drug lord is naturally not the only one James, but he is so intelligent, principled, and well-ordered. He has been successfully hidden behind the scenes, and he is not that evil.

Wang Yuan needs his men. James seems to be a good candidate. Of course, James has to grasp it himself.

James returned to the office in the bar, thinking about who was going to deal with him, the Taino? Soldado? Rock Street Girls Gang? They all seem suspicious.

James couldn't think of which force the person who was going to deal with him came from, or was it an outside force?

The office door opened suddenly.

"Didn't I say, don't bother me!"

"Then I have to say sorry." Wang Yuan said.

James immediately awoke and saw a strange man appear in his office.

"I am him! Who are you?" James sat down in his seat and carefully opened the drawer. There was a gun there, and he maintained a position where he could kill people at any time.

Wang Yuan saw everything in his eyes, but he didn't care at all. Even if James had a machine gun in his hand, he would only treat it as a toy.

"I am a businessman and want to do business with you, ghst!"

‘Fak! James cursed greatly in his heart.

"Mazel Faker! Who are you and what do you want to do?" James had almost put Wang Yuan to death in his heart, and he couldn't let a person who knew his true identity threaten him.

"Business, ghst, aren't you good at business."

"Wait, call me James, this is my name."

Wang Yuan smiled and said, "K, James, this is my purpose. Here I am, I have a better job for you, I think you will be very interested."

Go to your work!

James cursed inwardly, but still asked, "What job?"

"Well, it should be said that it is a job in the town, but you have to stop your current drug business and do the business I give you." Wang Yuan suddenly realized that he may not necessarily want James to give up his drug business, James can Continue to rely on this identity to do the business he gave him, so that he can maintain his position and deterrence. But the current drugs are no good. Wang Yuan decided to transform himself into a kind of "drug", but it is harmless to people, but can promote the growth of human spiritual power.

"You or him must be a joke, I don't do drugs or something!" James thought it was ridiculous, but he was hesitant in his heart, but at the moment it was obvious what the use was. Now he has encountered his identity crisis.

‘I must kill this bastard! He thought to himself.

Wang Yuan thought about the "drugs" he was going to do. It seemed completely feasible. Ordinary drugs are nerve-stimulating drugs, which greatly increase the body's consciousness and produce hallucinations. However, this is done by overdrawing body energy. Because the human body's consciousness cannot be controlled, it cannot control the increased consciousness power, nor can it control the body, making this huge consciousness power bring harm to the body and also make people neurologically addictive.

The "drugs" that Wang Yuan wants to do will reduce the irritation, addiction, and part of the effect, but will have his spiritual imprinting power, so that he can indirectly control the hallucinations they produce, or if they do not produce hallucinations. Time to actively promote the generation of hallucinations, prompting their mental power to grow at a faster rate.

However, such things will greatly consume his true energy, and the consumption of the Tianyuan Immortal Realm will increase a lot, which is equivalent to consuming power all the time in the future.

But the effect will definitely be very good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Not only can Wang Yuan get a group of loyal subordinates, he can also control more manpower and territory. In addition, it can further expand his power and promote a Criticizing people with relatively high spiritual power will be his helper in spreading power in the future.

"I know you have your online, but I will provide you with better drugs, but before that, I must stop using the previous drugs, and you will only work for me in the future."

"Do you want me to be your dealer in New York?" James was a little surprised, thinking in his heart, guessing whether what Wang Yuan said is true, and what should he do if it is true.

"No, not just the dealer in New York, but the helm of New York and even more places in the future, Bo SS, and you only need to be responsible to me in the future."

"Bullshit! Do you think I will be your subordinate?" James instinctively felt that Wang Yuan wanted to engage his power, and immediately repelled him.

"More money, more subordinates, and a brighter future. In the future, you don’t have to worry about your identity being exposed and go to jail. Of course, you don’t have to worry about when someone will give you a shot. I can guarantee you all these. , Because I have this ability." Wang Yuan said casually. (To be continued.) To find this site, please search "" or enter the URL: