RNP Chapter 436: Caesar is Coerced
Chapter 436: Caesar is Coerced
The school here is developing very well. All the necessary facilities have been built.
Children learn happily and grow up happily at school.
Eighty percent of the children here have found adoptive families. The remaining twenty percent are not unable to find families, but rather they do not wish to be adopted.
They felt that being with Old Mo's father was good enough. No one would bully them here, and the teachers and aunties treated them very well.
Seeing how happy these children were, Old Mo was also very pleased.
In addition, various residential communities, shopping malls, markets, and all kinds of essential buildings are being constructed rapidly around the area.
Soon, this area will become a bustling city.
In addition, Lei Luo was also frantically acquiring land, establishing a professional company, and starting planning.
How should that place be planned? That's up to them to decide in their meeting.
Old Mo doesn't care about any of this. All he needs to know is that these things are his.
Old Mo's plan was that after inspecting the properties in Hong Kong, he and Princess Anne would go to her parents' house and get married in England.
However, things did not go so smoothly.
Las Vegas, USA.
Opposite Caesar and Ferram sat two high-ranking officials from the National Security Bureau.
Their expressions were extremely serious. The middle-aged man named Bellek was none other than the Deputy Minister of the Ministry of State Security.
Bellek sat opposite Caesar, staring intently at him, and slowly said, "Mr. Caesar, I believe you can guess why we're here today without me saying it."
That's right, we're here today for Lao Mo, your business partner, Mr. Chen Yinmo.
Caesar's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked, "What did he do? We have no idea!"
Bellek said coldly, "He's someone with special abilities, you couldn't possibly not know that, could you?"
Both Caesar and Ferramin felt a sudden jolt in their hearts. Did the National Security Bureau already know about this?
That's going to be a big problem.
Bellek snorted and said, "This man is extremely dangerous. Cooperating with him is like dealing with a tiger. Let me tell you the truth! He stole thousands of tons of gold and hundreds of billions of dollars from us, and you two are definitely involved in all of this."
Caesar's heart sank, and he quickly said, "I'm sorry, we really don't know anything about these things. Don't try to scare me; you can't force me to do things I didn't do."
Bellek smiled slightly and said, "Would I, the Deputy Minister of the Ministry of State Security, come here to frame an insignificant nobody like you? Mr. Caesar, if you don't cooperate with us, even your uncle can't save you."
After saying that, he turned to look at Ferramin and said, "Mr. Ferramin, you are the same. If you don't cooperate, even your backers can't save you."
"If you don't believe me, I'll give you a chance to make the call. We'll talk again after you've finished."
Caesar and Ferramy were both indignant and immediately stood up to make a phone call.
Both of them called their respective backers, but the news they received was very bad.
This was agreed upon by the entire Congress, and all individuals and departments were required to cooperate.
Even though Caesar's uncle was the governor, he was powerless to resist.
If it were just an order from the governor, he might be able to disobey it, but this is a national policy established by Congress. Who would dare to disobey it, who would dare to rebel?
Both men looked very grim as they returned to the negotiating table.
Bellek looked at them, sneered, and said, "How about that? I wasn't lying to you, was I?"
Caesar asked with difficulty, "My esteemed Mr. Berek, what do you require of us?"
Bellek said coldly, "It's simple. I don't care what methods you use, as long as you can get Old Murdoch to the United States, then your mission will be accomplished."
Caesar and Ferramy exchanged a glance.
"Are you going to lay a hand on him?"
Bellek said coldly, "Mr. Caesar, you can ask what you should ask, but don't ask what you shouldn't. You just need to bring him to the United States, and that's none of your business."
Bellek thought for a moment and then said, "Actually, this is to your advantage. As long as we capture or kill him, you won't need to give him his shares, which is a lot of money, isn't it?"
Caesar said, "Mr. Bellek, please don't insult us. We are businessmen, and we keep our word."
Bellek, not wanting to waste time on pleasantries, stood up and said, "I'm giving you one day. Find a way to get him to the United States within one day. If you can't, I'll have to resort to force. Let me know when you've done it, thank you!"
After speaking, Bellek turned and left with his men, not giving them a chance to speak.
Caesar and Ferramy exchanged a glance, both showing signs of pain.
They would never want to offend a partner like Lao Mo, even if it meant being beaten to death.
Therefore, they all dutifully transferred last year's dividends to Lao Mo.
As long as they can make money peacefully, they don't want to cause any trouble.
But now, the situation is beyond their control, and there's nothing they can do.
This is no longer a question of whether or not we can make money; this is a matter of life and death.
No matter how powerful they are, they can't defeat their country.
"well……"
They both sighed at the same time.
"What should we do? Ferramin, you tell us."
Ferrami sighed helplessly and said, "Call him! Tell him that some experts are coming to cause trouble, and we can't handle them. He'll definitely come."
Caesar's facial muscles twitched, and he said, "He's here. What are we going to say?"
Caesar really doesn't dare face Old Mercer! If things go wrong, people could die.
Ferramin said, "Tell Bellack not to get him to Las Vegas."
"Sigh... Fine then!"
Caesar sighed helplessly.
After much back and forth, Caesar finally took on the task.
There was no way around it; among Old Merce, Caesar was still more trusted.
Caesar picked up the phone, mustered his courage, and dialed.
Finally, the call went through, and Xu Damao answered.
"What? What did you say? My name is Caesar, what the hell are you talking about?"
Xu Damao knew absolutely nothing about English.
Fortunately, Ye Zimei was right next to me and took the call.
"What? You're Caesar? Oh, I'm Mrs. Chen Ye Zimei. Mr. Caesar, what can I do for you? My husband isn't home right now. You can tell me what's wrong."
Upon hearing that the person on the other end of the line was Ye Zimei, Caesar quickly said, "Mrs. Chen, when will your husband be back? Could you please have him call me when he gets back? It's urgent."
Ye Zimei nodded and said, "Okay. I'll tell him when he gets back."
"Thank you, Mrs. Chen. Please come visit Las Vegas sometime, Mrs. Chen!"