The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

"He did make gin, but he has no criminal record. If you agree, I can guarantee that he will not be allowed to return to Neon."

"We don't need to make the relationship so stiff, it's not good for you and me, is it?" Bolivar smiled, "Haven't you figured it out yet? Because your neon black forces are deeply rooted, so your top Leaders, forced to recognize the legitimacy of the black forces."

"So, you have recognized so many black forces, why are you unwilling to recognize our legitimacy?" Bolivar's words were very soft, but it was like thunder, which exploded in Amuroto's ears.

"To be honest, the reason why I can stand here is to represent the expectations of countless people who want to stop but can't."

"You're not willing to take mitigating measures, and it's impossible to clean up the tissue."

"Unless you want to kill them, these 10,000+ people."

Hearing this number, Toru Amuro's pupils shrank slightly, his hands on the table trembled slightly, his teeth were clenched, and he could almost feel the bloody smell in his throat.

But, why doesn't he know the harmfulness of the black forces? His colleagues and classmates have a headache every day about those officially recognized black forces, and now they want to add one more, how reconciled.

So he retorted with a dry voice: "This is different. As long as the chief culprit is removed, those subordinates will automatically disband..."

How could they all be dead.

Bolivar chuckled: "It's not the same. My branches are involved in more than a dozen countries and nearly a hundred companies. There are more than 1 people in the headquarters of Grid alone."

"I don't know how many people are in the organization, but most of the 10,000+ people in my company are relatives of black forces. Every young and middle-aged man who joins the black forces will have parents, spouses, brothers, and children After all, those who are alone are a minority.”

"Decades of accumulation and development have led to the expansion of the kinship group to the point it is now."

"Once you use strong methods to wipe out the people in the organization, his parents and children will definitely hate you because of it."

Toru Amuro wanted to refute that what those people did was evil, they were arrested and killed by the police, it was only right and proper, and the masses would understand.But after all, they are their relatives, how could they be relieved, most people would probably choose to avenge their relatives, especially in that environment...

Bolivar said in a low voice: "So, you are a catalyst, forcing them to jump from the gray area to the black."

Amuro Toru's breathing gradually became rapid.

"Jing Guang has joined us, so don't hold back." Bolivar couldn't help laughing, "Officer Furutani Rei, your classmate Matsuda Jinpei is also working in Grid."

He finally took out a stack of photos, dozens of them, thick, with men and women.

He showed Amuro Toru the photos one by one, while explaining in a brisk tone.

"This girl is the lover of the classmate next door when you were studying in the police academy."

"They're already planning to get married."

"This young man is the son of your instructor."

"This man is the husband of your last senior, that beautiful policewoman."

"..."

"...Are you threatening me by using their photos?"

The expression on Toru Amuro's face gradually turned cold, and his previously shaken heart regained its calm.

"If I don't cooperate with you, are you going to kill them?"

He even found some familiarity in his heart, ah, it's finally here, this is the familiar way to threaten the enemy.Although Bolivar in front of him knew too much, and the details of his investigation were so detailed that it made his heart shudder, but he still had some confidence and confidence.

With a strange color on his face, Bolivar showed a gentle smile and shook his head very slowly.

His tone was very gentle, but it was no different from a poisonous snake spit out a letter: "No, I'm telling you, these people are all employees of Grid."

Amuro Toru's face instantly turned pale.

"Their basic necessities of life are closely related to Grid. When Van Grid falls, they will lose their jobs in an instant, and they will not be able to repay their mortgages, car loans, and credit card loans."

"Some things are worse than death, such as poverty, hunger, despair..."

"Even, many of them deposited their money in Grid's online bank."

"This is just a small number of people you know. Ordinary people like them, there are thousands of others in Grid, and countless upstream and downstream enterprises."

"If there is no Grid," Bolivar curled the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, and then slowly changed his words, "You should know what this means."

Cold sweat rolled down Amuro Toru's forehead.

Stop talking, Toru Amuro wanted to refute loudly, saying, you are lying!

But he couldn't utter a word.

He knew very well that Bolivar was telling the truth.

"Don't think about beheading. If something happens to me, my subordinates will destroy the entire bank data, Grid will declare bankruptcy, all staff will lose their jobs, and the money in the account will completely evaporate..."

"There are at least tens of 10 people who are unemployed, bankrupt, affected, and living on the streets. They will live worse than beggars. Then, driven by hunger, will cause violence. The neon you love will bear another shock and turmoil. Is not it?"

"Do you think your government can afford this responsibility? Maybe it can appease the sudden increase of hundreds of thousands of unemployed people?"

Amuro Toru's ashen complexion has already answered Bolivar that he can't afford it.

They are unwilling and impossible to take on this important task.

"So, in order to avoid this bad ending—" Bolivar paused slightly.

"You stay and help me. Wouldn't it be nice?"

"We could have avoided this terrible ending."

"You should know how unreliable those people are, but we can do what they don't want to do."

"Zero, I never lied to you." Bolivar looked at Jiang Gu Ling's face, "I'm not really a good person, but what I want to do is a good thing."

"I want a stable, prosperous society where I no longer have to worry about my own safety." Bolivar said, "I'm tired of fighting and killing people. To be honest, isn't being a capitalist better than being a leader of black forces? "

Toru Amuro remained silent, sitting opposite Bolivar, as if blending into the blackness.He didn't speak, and he couldn't refute this at all.

"The most powerful black power group in the world only has a turnover of one billion dollars a year." Bolivar sneered, "It's not as good as I can start a company to make money. If you work for the black power, you still have to worry about them getting into trouble for you."

"And what you want is a more prosperous and powerful country, don't you? You and I have no conflicting goals." Bolivar said, "My company needs employees, my company can provide employment, and the designed and produced New products promote consumption, what percentage of the latest national GDP is produced by us?"

Amuro had nothing to say, he was very clear about Grid's total annual income in Millikin.In recent years, Grid's income has doubled several times and has reached more than 2000 trillion.

And the entire neon, the annual GDP is only [-] trillion US dollars.

Equivalent to one-twentieth of the entire national income.

This matter is beyond his ability to solve.

In other words, his boss couldn't solve it either.

If he wants to kill Bolivar, he must attack the opponent through a public opinion war, so that the masses will boycott his products, thereby reducing Grid's income, forcing him to lay off a little bit of staff, and finally gradually nibble away and win.

This will be a large project involving tens of thousands of people and taking several years.

And he can't deal with Bolivar with tax inspections and so on, because Bolivar is really, really clean...

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro twisted his face.

Does he think Bolivar has been prepared for it? In recent years, Bolivar has never tampered with taxes, and has been abiding by the law and paying taxes honestly!

Amuro was sure that Bolívar must have taken other ways to make money, but he couldn't see it.

After all, Toru Amuro didn't know how deep the organization was, and he didn't know that more than half of the companies he traded with Grid were groups controlled by the organization, so he couldn't figure out how to make money.

When capital collects money through illegal means, such as fraud, tax evasion, corruption and bribery, etc., you can deal with it.

But when it fully abides by the principle of fairness and justice and gets rich by virtue of its innovative advantages, this is a conspiracy.We can only use certain anti-dumping and anti-monopoly laws to fight against it.

However, this is too difficult.The neon economy itself has two distinctive features. One is that there are many monopoly chaebols. Once Grid is used to open an anti-monopoly opening and set standards for anti-monopoly, these big chaebols will definitely be in danger, so they will resolutely resist anti-monopoly behavior.And they do have the right to speak against this matter.

Another feature of the neon economy is that it relies on foreign capital and imports, and it is impossible to carry out anti-dumping measures. If anti-dumping, it will naturally cause dissatisfaction with other foreign capitals, and it will be the first to finish.

So Toru Amuro couldn't do anything to Grid.

Bolivar is well aware of this, too.When he set foot on the land of neon with enough ideas and capital, and successfully used Karasuma's contacts to fill the last gap, he was invincible.

When he and Zhu Fu Jingguang talked about this point, they didn't make it too clear. After all, the other party's business sense and political sensitivity were at a medium level.

So he used the light and dark set, after all, he needed the other party to favor him emotionally, not to reveal the secret to Amuro.

But Toru Amuro has the ability to understand this, and he has a very clear understanding of those above. Bolivar doesn't need him to keep any secrets, he just needs him to work honestly for himself.

So Bolivar chose to be more straightforward and told him directly that this road would not work.

He clearly knew that all the opponent's retreats and choices were cut off by the disadvantages of the system and environment he was in.

"The country you love has cut off the possibility of you flexing your muscles." Bolivar slowly said this conclusion that made Amuro's heart shudder.

"As long as Neon is still like that, you can't deal with me."

I have integrated myself perfectly within the rules of your camp.If you don't change the rules, don't touch me.

Even if you want to change the rules, the rules are not something you can change if you want.

Wanting to understand this, Toru Amuro's face turned livid. He was panting heavily, and looked like he would pass out in the next second, but he still held on, sitting where he was, and pinched the table with force with his fingers. rattle.

What the other party said was almost his sentence, the person I love the most is the country and family, thrown on the ground and stomped on.

Did you see it?This is your favorite country and home!

Your Waterloo today is entirely because your country and family betrayed you!

Amuro couldn't refute it. He thought for a long time, and then found out in despair that what Bolivar said was completely irrefutable. His best choice turned out to be the sentence he said at the beginning, assisting Bolivar to transform the black organization into his.

After that, join Grid, on the one hand supervise Bolivar not to do bad things to Grid, on the other hand look for opportunities to change those rules.

The only thing he can do now is to beat Bolivar up, vent his anger, and worry about not hitting hard, otherwise it will be troublesome if he is killed.

However, Curacao sitting next to him represents the impossibility of his simple wish.

So he could only, very uselessly, smash the table in front of him with his fist.

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The author has something to say:

I vaguely remember that there was a scene in Amuro recalling that Jing Guang was killed. While cursing Akai Shuichi, he blasted the container next to the hammer or the wall.

Well, after that, Touzi left me with an inexplicable impression that he likes to hit things when he is angry