Chapter 503： : aboveboard

Flaxman put the mobile phone on the corner of the table, sat on the boss's chair, crossed his hands, and shook his left leg slightly. His brows were slowly furrowed. Whenever he thought about something, he would do this.

In fact, I thought about it for a long time to find Nicholas, because this is a bit against "professional ethics", if it weren't for Nick. Director Hess and Hopkins used such dirty means to send himself in, so he would not make such a move. The most important thing is that United Industries may have been infected by Detroit's auto industry. After the 1990s, the business failed, especially after the collapse of Maoxiong, many large private arms dealers were born. If you are not as cheap as others, and your service attitude is not as good as others, those potential users have long been exhausted.

Nick. The reason why Hess hasn't stepped down yet is that the sales data in Eagle Sauce and North America are better, and Hopkins supports him.

"Falke, there is definitely something wrong with the two of them." Flaxman became more and more angry as he thought about it, even cursing out malicious guesses.

Sell!

Sell ​​the shares and tell both of them to leave. Of course, they must find other shareholders secretly, do what they say, put on their coats, and walk out of the office.

At the same time, in the office building of United Industries.

Nick. Hess was walking around anxiously. There was a middle-aged man sitting in the office. His hair was combed meticulously. He was holding coffee calmly, humming a little song, and fiddling with the Rubik's Cube in his hand. This style made Nick ． Hess was very dissatisfied in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any displeasure on his face, and even lowered his voice when he spoke.

"Mr. Hopkins, Flaxman wasn't released into prison at all." Nick. Hess was very nervous.

Hopkins didn't even raise his head, "Why panic? If he could be killed so easily, I would have sent him in a long time ago. What happened to our shipment? The buyer is urging again."

Nick. Hess was flustered, and his eyebrows on the right were twitching. He always felt that it was not that simple, but since Hopkins said it so calmly, he also suppressed the restlessness in his heart, "That stinky woman Leona is not sensible, I had a check delivered to him and she returned it."

Hopkins paused, stood up suddenly, and pointed the imitation at Nick. Hess threw it over, and the latter shivered and dodged subconsciously in fright, but it was too late, the forehead was hit, and a big bubble suddenly appeared, and he grinned in pain.

"Idiot, can't you even do this?" Hopkins grabbed him, pressed him on the table, pinched his neck with his palms, and stared at him, not to mention how vicious he was, "Do you know how much the bill is?" Is it? If I can’t get it out, I’ll have to pay for it, and you still want to make money?”

"Cough cough cough..."

Nick. Hess almost rolled his eyes when he was strangled, if this continues, he will definitely be strangled to death.

"Huh!" Hopkins let go of his hand, Nick. Hess slid off the table like a pile of rotten meat, sat on the ground panting, lowered his head, his eyes were complicated, and there was a bit of resentment, so the other party can blame me if they don't take money? I am also very helpless.

Hopkins looked fierce.

"Since that **** Leona doesn't show face, you should find a way to kidnap her son and husband, and even use all available methods. I don't care, I just want the result."

"Are you crazy?!" Nick asked. Hess finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, "Cherkovso's death has caused a lot of trouble, and the Savior Company has called the police. Haven't you seen the consequences of the Cross Spear?"

Hopkins waved his hand, "I don't care! All I want is money! Anyone who disrupts my business, I'll kill him."

This is completely insane. The "global arrest" of the Crossspear by the Savior Company is still vivid in my mind. If there is another moth, Nick. Hayes' name would definitely be on the list, he doesn't want to go to jail, and, Hopkins does everything himself, just because he doesn't want to get his hands dirty.

In the end, if you find a good lawyer, you don't have to worry about going to jail.

If this continues, he will definitely end, and Hopkins' long-term uneven distribution of spoils has made Nick. The anger that Hess had accumulated for a long time was piling up, and at this moment, the other party said again, "If you don't do it well for me, I will blow up the kickbacks you received in the joint industry and some disgusting things Come out, let me see if you can still sit firmly in this position."

Mother Gan Lin!

This kind of threat made Nick a little bit. Hess lost control, and the tense tendon in his head exploded at this moment. He picked up the ashtray on the table and slammed it on Hopkins' head. The latter was dizzy, his head blossomed and began to bleed.

Hopkins staggered, fell down on the sofa, covered his head with his hands, and took it off to see, it was full of blood. How could there be any viciousness at this time? Aoaoao yelling, like killing a pig, Nick. Hess was still angry, and continued to rush forward, pressing down on the sofa and hammering fiercely.

This is dog beating dog.

The secretary outside actually heard the commotion, but they didn't dare to go in. The main thing was Nick. Hess had ordered not to come in for anything, but there was a crackling thought inside, the back of the secretary's head felt cold when he heard it, wouldn't he be fighting inside?

After about ten minutes, the voice gradually decreased. Just when the secretary thought that something had changed, the door of the office opened.

"what!"

The secretary exclaimed, and saw Nick with blood on his head. Hess came out and glared at her, "Shut up, go to Dr. Dunlop and ask him to bring the sewing tools." After finishing speaking, he closed the door, and at this gap, the secretary glanced at the sofa inside. A person is lying down, covering his forehead.

Was there a real fight just now?

The internal problems of United Industries broke out completely. Someone saw President Nick Hayes and the director of Hopkins fighting each other, and both of them were bleeding, so they called a private doctor. Spread it quickly in a certain atmosphere.

Other companies in Detroit are just looking at the good news, but United Industries is panicking, arms sales orders are also falling sharply, the African market is completely missed, and there is no place for them in the domestic market. Just as they are gradually collapsing, the few big bosses are not thinking.

At this time, a rumor suddenly became more and more intense, and the savior company announced that it would purchase 56.7% of the shares of United Industries for 37.15 million U.S. dollars and implement full control.

The uproar caused by the news was even worse. Nick Hess, who received the news, was planning to go to a private doctor to see his wounds. After hearing the news, his veins popped out of anger, and the wound almost tore open. He panicked. He took out the phone and called Flaxman As soon as he connected, he asked angrily, "Isn't this true?"

"Mr. President, what are you talking about?"

"Don't play dumb, you know what I'm saying." Nick Hess growled loudly. He swore that if the other party answered yes, he promised to rush over and kill the other party. The most important thing was to hear that it was a rumor from the other party's mouth. Still holding a fluke mentality, Flaxman quickly shattered the opponent's fantasy.

"Yes, the shares of Darryl and I have been sold, that is, to Nicholas."

Nick Hayes was dizzy for a while, "You are betraying United Industries."

"Hehe, you can keep this sentence for yourself and say it slowly. I wish you good luck and goodbye."

Listening to the busy tone from the microphone, Nick Hess sat down on the boss chair, everything was over.

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