Chapter 117 Opinion!!

The heavy artillery told SC Johnson that the people who participated in the negotiations, as well as the owner of the manor, were all arms dealers.

“This king is a bastard.”

SC Johnson now understands that this old man is a little bad.

If it is really according to the old man’s design, the situation of SC Johnson and others is very dangerous.

At this time, SC Johnson reacted to why this old man was so enthusiastic about cooperating with him.

The old man is a one-handed divisive plan, and once he receives the old man’s benefits and his teammates don’t, the problem is big.

The members of the team are jealous of each other, and they will fall apart in an instant.

SC Johnson called everyone to the grass of the manor.

His claim to the old man was a special training.

It’s actually called out and told them what to do tomorrow.

The next day the men came to the old man’s house with their respective bodyguards.

Johnson and others naturally can’t dress up too eye-catching.

In order to hide their eyes, SC Johnson and others changed into a suit and held an office bag in their hands.

If you don’t know someone you see, you will think that you are the elite of the business world.

In the negotiations, the old man sat in the main seat, and the others fell in two rows.

Although there were SC Johnson people on this side of the table, not far away, the brothers of these people were all staring at each other.

Something unpleasant happened at all, and these brothers must have rushed out at the first time.

The old man pointed to the big screen and told everyone that this was his newly divided territory, and everyone looked at the old man’s painting and talked about it.

“The territory I took back was all taken from my brother by you, and now I take it back for him, so it should be no problem.”

The old man glanced at several people.

After hearing this, one of these people was in a hurry.

“It’s true that this territory used to be your brother’s, but that doesn’t mean it is now.”

The man pointed to the old man.

The old man was not in a hurry, nodded, glanced at the man, and told him that it was now, and if there was any opinion he could raise.

When the man finished listening, he said he had an opinion.

The old man smiled again, and it was obvious that everything was expected by him.

“If you have any comments, you may wish to talk about them.”

The old man said quietly.

Hearing the old man’s words, the crowd began to talk about it.

Although the old man said that he would let them talk, he did not really intend to let them tell them that he turned off the screen and let his men close the door…

“You should know that I am not asking you to talk today, but I am informing you that these pieces of land I have painted belong to me.”

The old man was very domineering, and after these words were finished, everyone present was silent.

They thought the old man was too arrogant.

The old man disagreed.

One of them got up and tried to pull out his gun, but was pressed down by SC Johnson.

Seeing SC Johnson move, the man’s bodyguards all pointed their guns at SC Johnson.

Johnson smiled and took off his coat, only to see that his body armor was full of explosives.

If these explosives are ignited, all the people in the house will have to play and no one will be left.

Sc Johnson’s explosives embarrassed those present.

The old man was also frightened.

The old man didn’t know why SC Johnson was fighting so hard, looking at the explosives in that body, the old man couldn’t help but shiver.

“Old thing, do you have a big breath?”

Sc Johnson came to the old man, such an important day, the bodyguard was not there.

The old man’s gaze still hadn’t changed, still so sharp.

“It’s still stuffed.”

The old man sneered, it wasn’t the first time he had eaten black…

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