1890: C1890 Supporting Prisoners

C1890 Supporting Prisoners

Making a fortune in silence was the right choice.

The overbearing CEOs who liked to show off their wealth usually didn't live long, because they had long been targeted by the evil people.

The three big shots stood at the side in fear and trepidation. They did not know what Mu Chen's intention was.

Funds were meaningless to the Nine States Financial Group.

If Mu Chen needed anything, he could give them to them with both hands at any time.

"Does His Highness suddenly care about business and need us to do something?"

"The Korean peninsula has already been roped in by the Warhawk Nation. It will definitely become a major problem in the future."

"There are many companies and projects in the Great Xia Country that cannot continue. You need to do it."

Mu Chen sent a few photos to their cell phones.

This was not long ago.

Mu Chen snuck into the Korean Peninsula's transport fleet and released the powerful martial arts prisoners without anyone knowing.

These dangerous criminals lurked in every corner of the Korean peninsula.

In order to survive, they would definitely cause trouble.

Mu Chen had once gifted the talisman weapons to these prisoners, but he still felt that it was far from enough.

He needed the Nine Provinces Financial Group to provide unconditional assistance to them.

"Fighting as martial artists will expose the identities of these prisoners."

"Think of a way to provide them with firearms, ammunition, medical supplies, and even local intelligence."

"Make sure that they can stir up trouble in the Korean Peninsula and interfere with the official teams."

"No problem."

"The Nine States Financial Group has invested a lot of companies in the Korean Peninsula, so this small action won't attract anyone's attention. "

"I'm afraid that even an arm can't win against a thigh. No matter how strong the prisoners are, they can't compete with the officials."

The thoughts of Zorvis, San Yano, and An Mingji couldn't keep up with the times.

The Undead warriors had already gone to the Florida Peninsula in the Warhawk Country to cultivate those ancient plants.

This meant that there were no experts in the Korea Peninsula.

Even if these prisoners had a conflict with the official team, it was hard to say who would win and who would lose.

"Let's act according to my plan first."

"Yes, sir!"

...

... The martial artists of the guild alliance brought a few injured people to a luxurious manor in the northern suburbs of the capital.

The failure of the challenge did not make them completely give up. Instead, they targeted Mu Chen.

Dugu Shengming regained his consciousness within half an hour.

When he returned to his room, he began to heal himself.

He used a splint to fix his hands and feet, and the Spiritual Power in his body slowly circulated as he cleaned up the bones.

When the internal and external adjustments were almost done, he took some special healing pills.

"Brother Dugu, do you feel better?"

"If you really can't do it, just open the space channel. Let's go back to the Sacred Zone and take care of our bodies."

The Black Extreme Cliff and Three Eyed Blazing looked over guiltily.

If it wasn't for the fact that they had sent their two useless disciples to fight and lost, they wouldn't have sent a highly respected alchemist to fight.

In the Guild Alliance, Dugu Shengming was considered a national treasure.

He couldn't afford to lose.

"This is all caused by physical damage."

"It seems to be a bit miserable, but his organs, Spiritual Power, and mental energy are safe and sound."

"He will be fully recovered within a week. You should hurry up and get the official business done."

Dugu Shengming needed to rest.

There were a lot of people around the bed, but they couldn't help him much. On the contrary, they would make him feel upset.

The Black Extreme Cliff and the Three Eyed Hyena left the room and discussed what to do next.

"Can we still set up a security company to compete with the Wan Family?"

"We just lost the battle and our reputation has hit rock bottom."

"We have to do everything we need to do."

"Even if we don't have any business, this is still an explanation to the Guild Alliance."

"We can't let the people at the headquarters think that we're just touring the world and doing nothing."

As the strategist, Hei Jueyan's thoughts were meticulous.

They didn't have any Earth currency, so they had to rely on their strength to gain nothing.

They just needed to find a few powerful business families to control them.

Then they could let the security company open its business smoothly.

Three-eyed Lie was still a little worried.

"With Mu Chen in Great Xia, you won't let us do whatever we want, right?"

"The fused demonic beast that he released during the battle is ridiculously strong. I'm afraid we won't be able to gain any advantage if we fight it head on."

"Don't forget that this is the capital."

"There's no need to mention the importance of the core of the entire Great Xia Country."

"Even if he had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to start a war. Otherwise, everything within hundreds of kilometers would be blown to ashes."

This move was called fear of hurting the rat.

Hei Jueyan was confident that Mu Chen would not dare to act rashly.

As long as they did not go too far and did not reveal any obvious evidence, the two sides could still remain in a peaceful state.

The matter was settled just like that. They had to find a suitable target.

...

It was such a coincidence.

Not far from where the guild alliance was staying, there was a small private manor.

The original owners of the manor were Lin Loong and Lin Feiyan.

As relatives of Lin Yuyan, the two of them could have lived a life of drinking and calling the wind and summoning the rain.

However, they were possessed.

They wanted to use sinister means to plot against Mu Chen and take all the assets of the family under their own name.

In the end, he was locked up in the Dragon Confining Prison for a period of time before being secretly executed.

When the old man fell ill and was unable to recover, the Lin Family dispersed.

The few remaining assets fell into the hands of Lin Youjun.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

"The dirty work has all fallen on me."

"The business assets have been confiscated and the bank accounts have been frozen. If we hadn't sold the antique paintings for some money, the two of us would have gone to the main road to beg for food a long time ago."

Lin Youjun was cursing while cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard.

Before Mu Chen made his move, his life had been quite comfortable.

As a disciple of the Lin family, he worked as the general manager of a small company. His daily job was to sign and stamp his name and then receive an exaggerated annual salary.

Who would have thought that everyone would be unlucky when gods fought?

"Young master, don't say so much. Be careful that there are ears on the other side of the wall and you will get yourself into trouble."

"Lin Loong and Lin Feiyan have been killed, and the other disciples of the family are also involved in business cases and are behind bars right now."

"To be able to inherit this manor is already a huge fortune."

The old man standing next to him was called Liu Fu. He was originally the gatekeeper here.

He was too old, and his hands and feet were not nimble.

It was absolutely impossible for him to find other jobs.

Even if Lin Youjun couldn't pay him, it was already good enough that he could survive here.

Since the other bodyguards and maids left, Liu Fu had to be busy with several jobs.0

Guarding the door, cleaning, cooking, water and electricity maintenance workers all had to do it.

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