Chapter 9

"A question, Mr. Cassius, do we have a grudge?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Luke laughs,

"I think there should be, otherwise you won't say that. Do you know what it means for an Internet company to tamper with user data without permission?"

"Charlie, tell him."

Charlie said,

"showme has signed a confidentiality agreement with every user. Once it breaks the agreement, it will receive tens of thousands of lawyer letters, which will be abandoned by millions of users, and the company will no longer exist. As the founder, the boss will bear tens of millions of dollars of debt."

"Do you hear me? That's the price I have to pay, just because of your words."

Luke stood up, walked up to him and said with a blank face,

"that's the end of the conversation. If you have any further requests, go to my lawyer."

"Will!"

Richard will, who had been waiting outside, came in,

"I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry, boss. I know how to do it."

Luke patted his arm and turned to leave. The two agents tried to stop him. The ugly Roger shook his head and let them go.

In the absence of Zhengzhu, there is no need for the negotiation to continue.

Roger left the building and went straight to the black SUV.

Emily followed, wondering,

"why don't you let me do it? You know what I can do."

Roger lit a cigarette and took a deep puff,

"can't, can't either."

"Why?"

Roger, open the text message from the intelligence agent and throw it.

On the message is written Luke Xiao's personal file. In the column of family members, there is a special name, Xiao Guoxing, the former leader of hongmenhui.

Hongmen is an ethnic group with a special nature. It only recruits Chinese and some Asian Americans. Its headquarters is located in the seaside city. Due to historical reasons, they seldom express their opinions in the mainstream media, but every action can achieve its goal.

Hongmen is the most mysterious gang in the United States. No one knows how many members they have and how much influence they have.

"No wonder it's so arrogant. It turns out that it's the grandson of the Hong clan leader."

Emily said to herself.

Roger dropped his cigarette end on the floor and stepped on it.

"I'll give you a mission to approach Luke Shaw in a personal capacity."

"I don't understand," said Alice, frowning

"There's something wrong with that guy. It's a big problem. I suspect there's Hongmen behind him. Showme is a social software with millions of users. If those Asians can master this kind of resource, what impact will it have?"

"It's all speculation."

"Speculation tends to come true."

Roger didn't want to talk nonsense. "Emily, it's an order."

"I'm from the heterodox department. It's none of your business."

"As a director, I have the right to ask the agents of other departments to cooperate with my work. If you don't agree, I'll call your superior and ask him to talk to you."

Emily took a deep breath, resisted the impulse to burn him to ashes, and hissed,

"come on, what do you want me to do?"

"Get close to Luke Shaw, use your ability to find out the interests behind showme, and if you have the opportunity, get into the top management of Hongmen."

Alimi gave him a cold look, turned and left. As she passed by the fire hydrant, the fire hydrant burst, and the water burst out like a water cannon to the passing vehicles.

A gray Benz had no time to brake and plunged into a coffee shop. The SUV behind also suffered. As soon as it hit Bentley's butt, it was exploded by Ferrari.

Everyone, you hit me, I hit you, so busy.

"Damn superhuman."

Roger cursed angrily.

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With the departure of the FBI, the feeling of depression has finally disappeared. Luke doesn't care about the FBI. It doesn't mean that his employees don't care. After all, he is the highest intelligence agency in the United States and has the power to implement the constitution. It's not a good thing to be targeted by them.

Charlie always felt uneasy and couldn't help suggesting, "or Give the old man a call

Luke said coldly, "if you're afraid, go back to waterfront now."

"I I don't mean that. "

Luke patted him on the shoulder and sighed,

"since you choose to start a business, you have to have the courage to take risks. You don't even dare to face this trouble. How can you do great things in the future? Charlie, you are the top management of the company. Don't let the people below look down on you."

Charlie blushed and embarrassed.

Luke said nothing more and turned to the technology department.

There are too many demons and ghosts in the world. Every once in a while, if there is no explosive news, it will be called abnormal. Disasters break out frequently, leading to a sharp decline in the credibility of the government. Coupled with the ultra-high crime rate, how can people have a good impression on the government.Who would like to have a meal from the government.

When we came to the technology department, the battle was coming to an end, and the fat houses headed by zacs were defeated by the FBI with their computer technology.

After looking at it for a while and seeing that there was no problem, Luke left and went back to the office to deal with the documents.

There are too many affairs and too few people in the company. Luke has to check every aspect of the company. Once he starts to work, the time will become blurred. Unconsciously, it will be dark.

Looking at the moonlight rising out of the window, Luke suddenly envies Bruce Wayne. The young master has a big family. If he doesn't do anything, the money will roll in. He is as tired as a dead dog all day and has no time to pick up girls.

Just thinking about it, there was a knock on the door,

"please come in!"

Robert Downes pushed the door open, holding a folder,

"boss, I want to talk to you."

Luke pointed to the chair across the table and asked him to sit down,

"what are you talking about?"

Robert tidied up his new suit and said, "financing!"

Luke looked up at him and said calmly, "the company has plenty of funds. We won't consider financing in the short term. If you have any suggestions, we'll talk about it later."

"Is it really abundant?"

"It's true, of course."

Robert pulled the corners of his mouth, with a strange expression. As a financial genius, he has a pair of keen eyes. He can always find what he wants in the complicated and dense data column, such as the financial statements of showme. There are many unreasonable places in the financial statements, which gather together to point out the fact that the company has no money.

Robert is a smart man who won't tell such a thing, but it doesn't prevent him from getting what he wants.

"Abundant funds and financing are two different things. Many years of financial experience tell me that financing is a premeditated gamble. Only when you throw out the right chips at the right time can you get the most reward."

Luke leaned back in his chair, left hand and right hand overlapped,

"good summary, go on."

Robert is not sure what the other party thinks, and his tone becomes more and more cautious.

"this incident has greatly boosted the company's reputation, and the number of users has risen rapidly. It can be said that the company has established its position as the leader of social software, and those consortia and venture capital institutions will not fail to see this. This is their opportunity, and it is also our opportunity. As long as we throw out bait at the appropriate time, we are not afraid of him We're not going to get caught

Luke laughs. "It looks like you've got the whole plan."

Robert put his papers on the desk,

"this is the plan."

Luke opened the file and scanned it quickly. The more he looked at it, the more smile he had on his face.

"the next day when he went to work, he gave me such a big gift. Robert, you really surprised me. Go ahead, what do you want in return."

Robert squinted at Luke and said, "I want money, three million dollars."

"Three million is too much."

"Less than one tenth, not much at all. I deserve it."

Luke looked at him steadily, hoping to see something different in his eyes. Unfortunately, there was nothing else except indifference and hidden hatred.

"Falcone is the boss of the gang in Gotham. To deal with him, money alone is not enough."

Luke closed the paper and threw it on the desk,

"I agreed to the plan. After it's finished, I'll give you three million dollars, and you won't lose a cent."