My code name is Green Bull.

Chapter 182 Deadly Threat

"What's going on, tell me quickly."

Knowing that there was a problem with the logistics minister, one of the behind-the-scenes bosses, Jon was also in a hurry.

The underground food business is his source of funds. If something goes wrong, not only will the funds be lost, but his own status may also be lost. Of course, he wants to know what is going on.

Lucien sighed first, and then said: "This matter is not complicated, because someone reported that old thing."

"He was reported? Is it because of our business?" Jon was surprised.

"No, it's not because of our business, it's because of other things he did, but it's also more serious. This time, he might not be able to keep his position, and he will probably step down."

Speaking of this, Lucian's tone was full of resentment: "It is precisely because he knows that he may step down, so he is ready to put all his eggs in one basket and threaten our business, let us give him enough benefits, otherwise, we will take our business , from beginning to end, everything is reported to the marshal and the world government."

At this time, Pepperton's uncle also cursed bitterly: "That old man is really greedy, and he is thinking of blackmailing us one last time. If it is [-] to [-] million Baileys, we will admit it after gnashing our teeth, but you know, How much does he want from us?"

"How many?"

"100 million Bailey!"

"How many?"

The two questions were the same, but the second question was because Jon couldn't believe his ears.

"You're right, it's 100 billion Baileys," Lucian said.

"Is he crazy?"

Jon's expression also became ugly, 100 billion Baileys, even he couldn't afford that much.

You must know that they have been in this business for several years, but for the sake of safety, each time there are not many goods, so even Jon, so far, has used it sporadically and has no savings of 100 billion Bailey.

Now the other party actually wants 100 billion Baileys, which is really too much. Even the devil fruit like the surgical fruit, in the eyes of the world government and navy, only needs 50 billion Baileys to buy. It is conceivable that 100 billion Baileys is What a huge quantity.

"He's not crazy, on the contrary, he's as smart as ever. He knows that we can't afford that much money, so he actually wants to convey his words to you through my mouth. The person he's really threatening is actually you."

Lucien knew very well that his immediate boss knew them well, and knew that they would not be able to spend so much money. Only Jon, a grain maker, had this capital.

"You are right. Judging from what he means, it seems that he wants to blackmail us before stepping down."

There was a weird smile on the corner of Jon's mouth. He was a real man. It was the first time he was blackmailed in two lifetimes.

"What are your plans?"

Based on his understanding of Lucien and the others, he knew that Lucien and the others would definitely not sit still.

The old guy wanted to blackmail them for the last time, which was tantamount to forcing them. If Jon was annoyed, they would not be able to continue this costless business.

Over the past few years, Jon's dark business has already spread over a large area. In the Navy headquarters alone, many people are involved in it, and more people even rely on this business for a living.

Once this business cannot continue, it may cause an uproar at that time, and none of them can bear the consequences.

Especially the top beneficiaries such as Lucian, they can't accept any mistakes in the business.

And the soul of this business is Jon. Anyone can have an accident, but Jon can't make any mistakes.

Lucien said in a deep voice: "We can't get 100 billion Baileys out at all. Even the money you saved is not enough for 100 billion. We can only do another large-scale operation in the short term, but it will be very risky." , we are all used to it, and we don’t want to take any risks.”

Pepperton's uncle also interjected: "Yes, we have enough channels and manpower now. Although everyone wants to earn more money, in comparison, everyone still cares more about safety issues. No one wants to expose the business. , After all, no matter what, this kind of business is a dark business, once it is exposed, it will never end well."

The source of their business is the logistics department of the Navy Headquarters. The reliable people in the logistics department are basically involved in the business, and many people even recruit relatives and friends in order to make money.

This kind of business has an annual profit of more than tens of billions, and it is divided up layer by layer. Even the bottom layer can earn hundreds of thousands or millions of Baileys every year. It is no problem for the core people to earn tens of millions of dollars.

It can make money without affecting work. As long as you participate in this kind of thing, you will basically not be willing to give up.

But in the same way, no one is willing to expose themselves for business. The life of the navy is very decent. If it is exposed, the navy will not be able to stay, and even itself will be in danger.

"Don't want to take risks, meaning, give money?"

Jon's eyes flashed, and he felt that Lucian and the others were not such easy to compromise people, even if the other party was their immediate boss.

"Give a fart."

Lucian yelled loudly: "That old thing, the lion opened his mouth. We can't satisfy him. This time he dared to blackmail us. Who knows if there will be a next time. We must not spoil him."

Jon nodded, and he also agreed with Lucien's words, "Since you don't want to give money, then you called me over to discuss something, and how are you going to deal with it?"

"I don't want to compromise, and I can't expose it. After much deliberation, there is only one choice."

Lucien paused suddenly, and then said a word in a cold tone.

"kill."

Jon's heart skipped a beat, he sat up and stared at Lucien: "Lucien, are you serious?"

"Seriously, very seriously."

"Is this your idea alone, or everyone's idea?"

Lucien snorted unhappily: "Everyone is also forced to do nothing, Jon, you are our mastermind, but you don't know that, except for yours, people on our line have nothing to do with that old thing. How dissatisfied."

Jon listened carefully to Lucien's vent.

"As the mastermind of our business, you will be divided into [-]%. In fact, you still suffer a loss, but do you know how much share you have swallowed since the old man took over the business?"

"Thirty percent, a full thirty percent, the same share as you, so many of us are busy and tired, and he doesn't do anything, and one person gets thirty percent, which is already dissatisfying; but you don't know, he even wants Get more shares, but no one is willing to back down, and he knows he can't anger everyone, so he gave up the idea."

"Actually, it's not just this business. The logistics department has a lot of lucrative business. He wants to take the lead. Everyone tolerated him before, but this time he knows that his position is not guaranteed, and he has already torn his face."

Jon: "So, you just don't do anything, and try to kill him?"

"This is a once-and-for-all solution. We have also thought about using other methods to persuade him, but he is not willing to give in at all. 100 billion Pele, not a single point less, we are driven to a dead end, and we can only resist."

"But you should be very clear about how risky it is to kill a lieutenant general in the headquarters, and what the consequences will be if he is discovered."

Lucian: "Of course we know very well that we would not have made this decision if we hadn't had no way out; Jon, that old guy is too greedy, and he won't keep his promise, so we have to get rid of him .”

Jon tapped on the table, with a lot of thoughts, planning to kill a lieutenant general of the Navy headquarters. If it gets out, it will cause a big sensation. Lucian and his gang are really brave enough.

But so many of them agree with this idea, I am afraid that they are really driven to a dead end.

"Do you have a plan?"

Since Lucien told him, it means that they have already started planning.

Lucien's face was gloomy: "We did have some ideas, but that old fox was too defensive, he stayed at the headquarters base and never went out. We have no chance."

No matter how courageous they are, they dare to attack and kill Shangguan for their own benefit and self-protection, but they dare not do anything at the headquarters base, it is no different from courting death.

"We suspect that the old fox may have suspected us. Now he doesn't trust anyone, and he doesn't want to contact us at all. He has been staying at the base."

"It is indeed an old fox. It seems that he really wants money and life. No, to be precise, he is betting that we dare not turn against him, so there is no room for negotiation?"

Jon analyzed the other party's thoughts and confirmed Lucian again.

Lucien shook his head: "There is no room at all. He doesn't talk to us at all. He has even started to arrange for his people to evacuate. He has been the Minister of Logistics for more than 20 years. He has only a lot more channels than us. We I can't grasp his actions at all, and I don't know how much he has planned."

Jon was really speechless. He thought that Lucian was very smart, but now it seems that there are so many of them, and they are completely played around by that old fox. There is really no other way, so he came to him for help.

Killing a vice admiral, to be honest, Jon didn't want to do it, the risk was too great.

It's just that the current business is threatened. If it is exposed, he will definitely bear the brunt of it. The position of lieutenant general is guaranteed, and even the Navy Headquarters has a hard time finding a place to stay.

"Jon, this cancer must be pulled out, otherwise we will all have a bad life. I don't mean to force you. It's just that we are all in the same boat now, and we must work together to solve this trouble."

Lucien has been observing Jon all the time, but he can't figure out what Jon is thinking and is quite anxious.

Jon was thinking. Originally, he just wanted to take the opportunity to be promoted to lieutenant general, but he didn't expect this trouble to appear.

The old fox's timing was very precise, and he decided that Jon had no choice, so he dared to ask for 100 billion Baileys, a figure that he would not even dare to think about in normal times.

(End of this chapter)