Chapter 348: : Cake of the Internet

Tang Dao naturally knows the value of the cake of the Internet.

Just put it this way, there was once a person who was worth as much as 10.5 billion just by selling domain names! This is just the cream of the capital cake, not including the mille-feuille inside. How many people does this industry support?

I am afraid that around the turn of the millennium, the Internet can truly make people realize the so-called overnight wealth.

Although Gregory on the opposite side is very smart and has a wide vision, this really touched his blind spot of knowledge. He hummed twice, and didn't know how to answer.

Tang Dao is also exquisite, and the other party didn't say anything, so he knew that the topic was too complicated.

How many people can understand the Internet in this era?

He pondered for a while, and sorted out his words, "This is a new industry, do you know Bill Gates?"

"Of course, the richest man in the world."

He founded Microsoft in 1975 and became the richest person in the world at the age of 31. At this time, he was leading his empire forward, and he was also a figure who influenced the direction of the world.

Of course Gregory knew, after all, no one would care less about money.

The Brotherhood once had bold ideas, only to be warned.

"I plan to set up an investment company. There is never a shortage of legends in Wall Street. I plan to invest 3 million US dollars in the early stage, accounting for 31% of the shares. The remaining Charlie family will contribute 2 million, and the Bill family in South Africa and Ukraine The Andreyev family will all take shares, and we will distribute 11.7% of the shares to friends."

friend?

It's just a community of interests.

"How much do I need to spend?"

"700,000 U.S. dollars." Of course, Tang Dao didn't care about this amount of money, but the value derived from him. The speed at which the Brotherhood can make money just by relying on unscrupulous means is jaw-dropping. This amount of money is a lot to Gregory. Water, he didn't want to take Tang Dao's face off, so he agreed.

Several people made a joint venture of 7 million US dollars, planning to set up a "Raytheon Capital" on Wall Street. This plan is already in progress. It was the second day after Tang Dao returned from Athens, he asked someone to go through the formalities. .

You can say that he is impulsive, but you can also say that he is very lucky and has never lost money in business.

"Mr. Nicholas, I have a meeting later."

"Goodbye, thank you Brotherhood for your help. If you have the opportunity to go hunting in Somalia, I can treat you well."

After a polite exchange, the two hung up the phone.

Tang Dao picked up the half of the cigar on the ashtray and put it in his mouth again, buttoned the watch on his wrist, turned his head and looked out the window, just in time to see a plane heading towards the distant horizon and go.



Washington, Ludwig Prison.

This is a comprehensive prison located on the outskirts of the city. It mainly detains some light criminals, and sometimes some criminals who have not had time to be tried are also temporarily placed here.

In the well-equipped stadium, there are more than a dozen criminals in prison uniforms playing basketball. Spectators are sitting scattered on both sides. Above, there are three or four prison guards clustered together, pointing at the basketball players below. .

And in the northwest near the gate, Ferdinand. Craig sat alone.

The wound on his face was blue and purple, and the eye sockets seemed to have been punched hard, with some bruises, and complex emotions in his eyes, including fear, nervousness, sensitivity, etc. He was the only one who attacked Tang Dao. survivor.

According to the procedure, this kind of person should be locked up in a prison for serious criminals, and cannot move freely, and should be locked up in a cell.

It looks like this...

It was like a vacation, and Ferdinand. Craig has reason to be happy, because he has received news from the outside that he will be released on bail soon, and he will be able to go out within a few days.

"Oh! Pay attention!" At this moment, a sudden exclamation cut off his thoughts. His pupils focused, and he saw a basketball flying towards his head. At this speed, it was too late to hide The front was so stuffy, Ferdinand's face suddenly fell back, and the nosebleeds burst out.

Hit someone with basketball?

The prisoner who was playing basketball hurried over and formed a group, and a few nimbly ran towards the prison guards to explain to them.

Ferdinand was buzzing loudly, with blood in his eyes. He was about to call someone, when he realized that something was wrong. All of you big men surrounded us in a circle, blocking the view of the surroundings, and then there was a black man Squatting down, took out a toothbrush from his pocket, and stabbed Ferdinand's neck!

This turned out to be premeditated murder? !

Ferdinand was so frightened that his whole body turned cold. Regardless of the nosebleed, he grabbed the opponent's hand and shouted loudly, "Help! Help!"

Seeing that something really happened, the prison guards hurriedly threw the cigarettes in their hands on the ground, picked up the whistle and blew it, took the batons in their hands, and roared loudly, motioning them to squat down and hug their heads, Someone also pressed the alarm bell on the wall, and suddenly, the entire prison resounded.

The emergency team came very quickly, and in about a minute, four or five JCs with guns and guns rushed over and warned loudly. Seeing that the reinforcements were coming, the ones holding the batons pointed at the prisoners. Hit, and control the scene all at once.

Ferdinand. Craig almost died, he was stabbed in the thigh.

When the murderer was pressed to the ground, he looked at him with a fierce look in his eyes, and said, "You know too much, you are destined to live soon, you know too much!"

He was in a hurry, what did he know?

Why did he want to kill me?

This series of questions made Ferdinand's head muddy. Could it be that he wanted to silence him? When he was sent to the infirmary, he basically believed that he must be silenced, and this subconsciously determined the answer.

So, when the doctor finished bandaging him, he took the nurse's hand and cried, "I want to see the warden, I want to confess, and I want to apply for bail."



Ferdinand met the warden as he wished.

Looking at the shivering man sitting in front of him, Warden Marville took out a box of chocolate candies from the drawer, poured out a few pieces, and handed it to him, "This taste is great. It comes from Sweden. It can make people feel healthy." pleasure."

Ferdinand raised his head exhaustedly, hesitated for a moment, then took it and put it in his mouth.

Marvell smiled slightly, crossed his hands, and put them on the table, his slightly bald head reflected under the light, his voice was very gentle, "I have investigated the one who wants to kill you The man is a local gangster, he came in a day later than you, maybe he has the purpose of wanting to kill you, I read your information, you are because of burglary?"

This file is really nonsense, such a big harm has been carried by four words lightly.

Marvell put his finger on his glasses, "In the medical room, you said you have something to tell me? What is it?"

"I..." Ferdinand opened his mouth. The past few hours have calmed him down a lot. He always feels that something is wrong. Does this silence need to be in prison? Wouldn't it be better to go out by yourself?

But maybe, people don't want to let themselves out?

His spirit is constantly torturing himself.

Marvell just stared at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, then lowered his head, as if talking to himself.

"The nearest prison is so unsettling."



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