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- Chapter 308 Private Arms
Teresa looked at the desk lamp to make sure it was in its original position, then said: "His love house has been bugged!"; Sean on the other end of the phone smiled and said: "This is good news, I I think we can finish the work early!¡± That¡¯s right! Sean felt that his judgment was correct and he did not follow the rules to handle the case, otherwise it would not have taken such a little time. After he put down the phone, he looked at his watch and it read, nine o'clock and three minutes. He raised his head and looked towards the corner, where little Padley was receiving a lap dance. He was completely dizzy and looked like he had drunk too much.
Sean knows one thing very well, that is, whether the blackmail is successful depends entirely on the psychological state of the target. If it is dominated by your own needs, it may make him resist you from the beginning. If you tell him first, he will How did his world collapse? He will look for a solution. In this way, he will be more likely to accept you once you put forward your conditions.
At 9:10, Sean had already moved him to the guest room of a nearby hotel, and paid the stripper just now three hundred-dollar bills and asked her to do something with the drunk cat, but after passing the girl After several attempts, it was clear that little Padley couldn't get any more "hard" anymore, so he gave up, but Sean was secretly ready.
After the girl left, Sean looked at the photos taken by "One Shot", sat on the bed, dangled the incense on the guy's nose, then slapped little Padley's cheek with the photos and said: "Wake up, asshole!".
Little Padley shivered. Then he lay on the court and said "Uh!", squinted, opened his eyes, and said: "Oh!Matt!". Then he seemed to be more awake and asked: "What time is it now?".
Sean had already closed the curtains in advance, so he said, "It's already past three in the afternoon!"; upon hearing this, little Padley opened his eyes with great effort. He put his hand on his forehead and said, "Oh! God! I have to call my wife!". As he spoke, he seemed to wake up and muttered something. He turned over and sat up, taking his pants from the chair next to him. Start putting it on your legs.
"It doesn't matter, don't worry!". Sitting on the edge of the bed, Sean looked through the photos he had just secretly taken. He felt that his photography skills were pretty good and said, "I have already used your phone to send her a text message. Tell her that you have a bad stomach." , wait until the evening and call her again.¡±.
"Oh! God, thank you, Matt!". When little Padley heard this, he stopped wearing his pants. He directly touched the bed again; Sean smiled, without looking at each other, still looking at the photo in his hand, and said: "Thank you, no need, because if she sees this. Wow! Man, this girl is so hot, isn't she?" ". After that, he threw the photo in front of little Padley.
¡°Oh! My God, I don¡¯t remember!¡±. Little Padley, mouth open. I took the photo and looked through it. The big girl above was in a riding position, playing some of the most primitive but never outdated games with me. In one of them, I seemed to be intoxicated, closing my eyes and eating. This big girl¡¯s murder weapon.
"It doesn't matter if you can't remember, I still have a lot of them here!" Sean stood up with a smile, looked at little Padley and said; the latter looked through these photos and said in surprise: "Oh my god, why are you taking this, what on earth are you going to do?" ?". Sean lit a cigar slowly, puffed out a puff of smoke and said, "I know, this is really bad! But" Sean took a few steps forward and continued: "It might not be that bad. Oops! No one can see this, including your wife. If you can give me what I want, I can help you."
Theresa in the next room was listening to Sean's blackmail plan through the earphone and recording everything that happened on paper. Then she listened to the bug and heard Little Padley's voice from the earphone again, saying: "Wait, wait, are you blackmailing me?". Then came Sean's unhurried voice, saying: "Yes, but don't say that, it's ugly. You can call it an unspoken rule, a win-win situation, how about it?" Hearing this, Teresa smiled.
Little Padley tightened his lips, took a breath and said: "What do you want?"; Sean said: "I want your sales record of .45 pistols in the past year!".
In this case, some targets are not afraid, so it is difficult for blackmail to succeed. Just like little Padley, after hearing this, he suddenly chuckled with his nose, and then seemed to He pointed at Sean very happily and said, "Do you think you are the first person who wants to blackmail me?". As soon as these words were spoken, Teresa, who was eavesdropping in another room and was always ready to record, frowned. What she was most afraid of was that the other party was not afraid of blackmail at all, so?It is impossible for me and Sean to really blackmail. Those photos won't actually be released to the public. But she also knew that Sean was a psychological master, and she hoped he could turn the situation around.
"I heard little Padley continue to say: "There used to be a girl who wanted to extort money from me.". Having said this, little Padley got off the bed, slowly and under control, and began to put on his pants and clothes, and then said: "Do you know what I said? I said let her go to hell! You know. why?".
Padley Jr. said with a smile: "Because my father has friends in police departments across the country, not to mention the politicians he provides funding privately." He turned his head, glanced at Sean, and said: "He only needs a phone call, wow! You are in trouble!".
"Man! Listen to me this time!". As soon as Sean said this, he was immediately interrupted again by Padley, saying: "I've heard enough!".
"Really? When you walk out of this door, you will regret it." Sean said; little Padley said without fear: "I don't think so!"; after finishing dressing, he was about to leave.
"Do you really think what I said was wrong? Don't forget, it was your father you said just now who is the key!". Sean's words made little Padley stop again and looked back at Sean. The latter blew out a puff of blue smoke again and said: "If you don't cooperate well, I will not only destroy you, but also destroy your father!".
Little Padley, a little confused, said: "Who is your mother?"; Sean smiled: "Someone who knows your father's bank account number! Of course, I'm not talking about his tax refund account number. I mean. The account he uses to smoothen his relationship with friends." When Sean said this, his excellent observation skills saw little Padley swallowing, so he continued: "You also know. All it takes is an anonymous phone call. Call the prosecutor¡¯s office and they will investigate and prosecute!¡± As Sean said this, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Didi began to press the keyboard.
"Hehehehe! ok!". Little Padley quickly stopped him and said, "I'll record it for you!"; Sean put the phone in his pocket, lightly slapped the other person in the face again, and said, "Good boy! Let them send it via email immediately!"; Little Padley completely lost his previous arrogance, nodded and took out his cell phone.
9:18; Sean is already sitting in a room not far away, looking through the records. This is very good. Padley Arms Company mainly produces sniper rifles, assault rifles, and submachine guns. Therefore, .45-caliber pistols are not their main product, which makes it easier for Sean to check quickly.
Teresa asked: "How do you know his father's bank account number?"; Sean continued to browse the information quickly without raising his head, and said: "I don't know!"; If what a person relies on collapses . Then this person will have nothing to hold on to! Little Padley always beams with pride when he talks about his father! This is the advantage of attacking at the key points. It is said to hit the snake seven inches away! The other party would not gamble with his father's fate.
"The gunman was not found!"; Sean looked at the information and said: "But the gun was found. The sales contract showed the place where the gun was produced and transported, and then it was handed over to a company called Atlantic Group. This is a private security company.";
Teresa nodded and said: "The person who bought the gun is the murderer who killed the Battys!"; Sean said: "That's right! As long as you find someone who can use the gun, you can find the murderer of the Battys. The murderer." Then Sean raised his head and said: "Teresa, call Hina and ask her to retrieve the Atlantic Group information and send it over immediately!".
Hina was obviously a good internal affairs liaison. In less than a minute, she sent the information to the two people's mobile phones. Sean still looked at the information at a flying speed, and after a while he said: "This Wesker #Hayes is the executive president of Atlantic Group. The good news is that Hayes¡¯ security measures are almost impeccable, so the gun cannot be taken out of his training base for no reason."; Teresa said : "In other words, the murderer of Batty and his wife must be registered!".
"Yes!" Sean nodded and said thoughtfully: "We have to enter their system!" Theresa said: "But the possibility of entering their firewall is very slim! Compared with this system, Let the Pentagon system be like an amusement park.";
¡°We don¡¯t care about those systems!¡±. Sean looked up and said: "Go directly to Wesker #Hayes!"; Theresa raised her eyebrows and said: "Sounds good, but how do you approach someone like this?".
"It seems that it is better to pretend to be a client who wants to hire private armed forces!" Sean said: "I can let Moji set up a leather bag company!";
Theresa wrinklesHe frowned and said, "Yes, yes, but even if you meet them, Wesker and his gang are dealing with billionaires. Do you know? The kind with a net worth of over 100 million!" Sean said with a smile. : "It's very simple. I can still discuss it with Moji and borrow her Rolls-Royce. We can just pretend!"
"I've started to hate this!" Teresa said; Sean took out the phone at the side, dialed Moji and said: "Moji! Don't ask anything, call your business experts immediately, Help me set up a handbag company, and then have your Rolls-Royce driven to San Francisco. Be quick, don't mind the fine" After putting down the phone, Sean said: "Teresa, let's use In this little time, go shopping!¡±.
As I said before, they still need to play some tricks. If they investigate according to regular procedures, there will be no time at all.
"Shopping?". Teresa asked; Sean nodded and said: "Yes, let you look like my partner. Now, you still need to use your female strengths to make an appointment with the president of Atlantic Group ¡At ten fifty-four. A classic Rolls-Royce Grand Prix luxury car drove up the Sands Avenue in San Francisco. Sean sitting in the car knew very well. When you are pretending to be a potential client of a private security company There are many details that need to be paid attention to. Because the private armed industry charges high fees, those who can hire them must be super rich and don¡¯t mind showing off their wealth. This kind of disguised identity is expensive, but as long as it is used properly. Every penny Money is worth every penny. And you want to focus more on your gold watch and bulging wallet than your identity.
When the hotel valet saw a Rolls-Royce approaching, he ran over and opened the car door for Sean. Sean handed over a tip of fifty yuan and then coaxed him with his hand. After coaxing her to get ready, she just bought a high-end suit, and then met Teresa, who was dressed as a professional strong woman. They entered the hotel door one after another.
There are two guys in front of him. The one on the left is the CEO of Atlantic Group, Wesker #Hayes. This guy has very distinctive hair. It was the black and white one. The man was only in his fifties, wearing a blue suit and a tie with red background and white dots. There is another person on his right, who is younger, about forty years old. The oily black hair was carefully combed with styling agent. Wearing a light suit and dark blue tie. The two of them have been standing at the door since just now. This is necessary for their profession, because this way you can see what kind of person your customer is from the first glance. And that Rolls-Royce made the smiles on their faces more sincere.
"It must be Mr. Matt! I'm Wesker. Nice to meet you!". Wesker stretched out his hand to shake Sean's hand, then looked at Theresa and said: "You must be Helen #Mona!"; Theresa smiled and shook his hand, and said: "Ma Mr. Te's partner!" Wesker nodded and then waved his hand to the person next to him, saying: "This is Thomson #Browning! He is my regional manager here! He will handle your daily affairs. things.";
Browning knew at a glance that the tall man on the other side was the real owner, so he reached out and shook hands with Sean first, then shook hands with Teresa, and said, "Nice to meet you, Ma. Mr. Te, Ms. Helen!". Then he complimented and said: "Your car is so cool!". Complimenting the other person directly may cause resentment, but if you praise the things around the other person or things belonging to the other person, it will arouse the other person's good impression.
"Ah! It looks even more dazzling when I drive a sports car!". Sean said with a smile. The other three laughed too. Sean then said: "Thank you for meeting me so quickly!";
"It's nothing! Customers are God!" Wesker said: "Excuse me, how long have you been in San Francisco? Because I am surprised that I have never heard of your company.";
¡°I just thought you were complimenting me!¡±. Sean put one hand in his pocket and said; while the partner Theresa next to him said in a tacit understanding: "Being low-key is our business model.";
Wesker and Browning smiled and nodded, and the former said: "Ours too!". Then he looked at Sean and Teresa and said: "Wow! Good wine waits for no one, let's take a seat first!";
Sean understood that at this time, the two of them had taken a relatively successful first step. After taking their seats, everyone seemed not to be in a hurry to discuss business, but instead drank expensive drinks and ate delicious food while chatting and laughing happily. Talk.
At 11:30, several people who were drinking after-dinner drinks began to talk about business. Wesker and Browning first introduced the overview of their group, and then asked about Sean. The latter placed the wine glass on?On the table, he looked at Teresa with a smile, and the long-legged girl said: "One mile away, we have an oil field, and a rebel fire broke out. Mr. Wesker, can your company handle this matter? ?";
"Of course there is no problem with this distance!" Wesker looked at Sean and Teresa and said, "Even if we don't send anyone over, our best shooters can shoot the branches out of the bird's mouth from a few miles away!".
¡°That¡¯s great, when can I meet my private troops?¡± Sean interjected; Browning did not speak, but looked at Wesker. The latter looked at Sean intently and said: "I'm afraid this is a bit tricky. Our confidentiality policy is very strict to protect customers and employees!".
This time it was Theresa who spoke again, saying: "This is understandable, sir, it just makes us uncomfortable!" Wesker looked at Theresa and said, "Please listen to me, if what you need is Idiots with guns, there is no need to find Atlantic Group! The reason why we can hire the world's top experts is because they trust us to protect their bodies!" At this point, the conversation changed and Wesker said again Let¡¯s talk! (To be continued)rq
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