Siheyuan: I am not Xu Damao

Things went smoothly in the direction Xu Damao planned.

Of course, many things cannot be implemented smoothly without a plan.

In the early stages of the plan, Li Shiran's charity team has already started taking action.

Under their intentional or unintentional propaganda, the hazards of chemical industry have become a scourge in the minds of many local indigenous people.

The accident at the cattle farm became the trigger.

In fact, Xu Damao didn't need to find Ma Nanzuo, DuPont Chemical's crisis had already arrived.

It happened too suddenly and violently.

DuPont executives made a prompt decision and began spending heavily to appease those people.

However, Dupont has a good plan, and Xu Damao will naturally have a ladder to cross the wall.

When it was announced that DuPont Chemical's daily profit from a coating made of Teflon was as high as millions of dollars.

DuPont's so-called heavy money became worthless.

The timely participation of the Ma Nanzuo government also made the people feel the importance of the matter.

DuPont Chemical had no choice but to pay US$1800 million to the Ma Nanzuo government when public relations failed.

This includes compensation, a series of deposits.

Xu Damao was speechless. 1800 million U.S. dollars was nothing.

However, seeing Ma Nanzuo's expression of making a lot of money, Xu Damao said nothing more.

After paying the funds, DuPont was still thinking about how to double the money back.

Xu Damao has already started making arrangements.

"Qiong, Rose, and Daozi, all three of you, go and protect Ma Nanzuo."

"Dupont will not be driven away so easily."

"The easiest way for them to break the situation is to get rid of Ma Nanzuo and change the president."

"You must be ready to fight at any time."

"I will give you your equipment in a moment, try not to be exposed."

"Boss, as for me, I haven't touched Gatlin in a long time."

"You? Forget it, if the firepower is too strong, Ma Nanzuo will probably increase his defense against us. Now is not the time."

"But you also have a mission."

"Boss, tell me, I will definitely handle it for you."

"Zell from DuPont Financial, keeping an eye on him, won't allow him to leave the capital."

"Boss, why don't you just tie him up?"

"We are not a gangster. Why tie us up?"

"Okay, I'll figure it out."

. . . . . .

After the news about DuPont's human experiments on shredded tobacco was released.

Ma Nanzuo immediately dispatched troops and surrounded the DuPont Chemical Plant.

Behind the prepared army, there was also a group of angry people.

Simon, the person in charge of the chemical plant, is sitting in the conference room at the moment.

"The situation is urgent. If you have any suggestions, you can speak out now."

"Simon, we can't admit this kind of thing, even if we destroy this place."

"What I need is a solution, not a reminder."

"Simon, the government's attitude is very important. It allows the family to put pressure on Ma Nanzuo."

"Now that the army is at the door, you want me to find the family now?"

"Can anyone tell me why things happened so suddenly?"

"This is a premeditated targeting, and there is a family behind it all."

"boom"

"I'll say it again, I need something that actually works, not some useless nonsense."

After a long time, an older man spoke.

"Let's have a coup. If we change to an obedient president, someone will naturally stand in front of us."

"Simon, call Zell."

DuPont Financial in the distance.

Zell stood in the messy office, looking at the DuPont Chemical signboard, still feeling irritable.

They were not ready for the final fatal blow.

However, there was not much time left for him.

By the time everything is settled, it will be too late.

The phone rang.

Zell walked to his desk, picked up the phone and dialed.

"Zel, I know your plan, but now we need to move forward."

"Simon, are you here to order me?"

"Zel, we are a family."

"Hmph, it's not the time yet, the success rate is too low now."

"No matter what the success rate is, I'll take a gamble. If I win, you can take over here and I'll go back."

"I said, the success rate is too low and the price of failure is too high."

"Do you want the whole family to leave here?"

"Are you going to do nothing? You should know how profitable Teflon is."

Thinking of Teflon's profits, Zell's gambling instinct also increased.

"I need to enter the family chamber."

"As long as you can succeed this time, you have already obtained this qualification."

"Then just pray that I can succeed."

After saying that, Zell pressed the phone.

Then it was broadcast again.

"Mario, you need to act in advance. I will give you double what I promised you before."

"Zell, do it now? It's too hasty. If you fail, you know the consequences."

"As long as you can control Ma Nanzuo."

"We'll have your back."

"Zell."

"Mario! Now part of Ma Nanzuo's armed forces is with DuPont Chemical. This is your best chance."

"If you can't even seize this opportunity, then we have to reconsider the candidate."

Finally, Mario took action.

Of course, he is not alone, and there are not many people who can resist the temptation.

While Ma Nanzuo was waiting for the situation on the army side.

At the door of the Presidential Palace, I remembered the sound of gunfire.

Then, there was a burst of noise.

Joan and Rose looked at each other before taking out their weapons.

"Mr. President, from now on, you need to follow my arrangements."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Dao Zai was currently on the rooftop not far away, observing the situation on the other side through the scope.

The rebels were estimated to have about 300 people.

Well-equipped, with good hands among them.

These good players are all soldiers who have been on the battlefield recruited by some Western capital.

Now, they have become the target of the knife boy.

When one of the people's brains blossomed, the people next to him reacted immediately.

"Be careful, there are snipers, and the other side is prepared."

"I mean, m, k, come with me to kill that sniper."

Before he could respond, the man named K had already been shot in the head.

The few of them didn't talk much, looked for cover, and sneaked towards where Dao Zai was.

Dao Zai saw it, but he didn't panic or care.

Xu Damao is drinking coffee from an enamel jar downstairs at the moment.

Since the last time I learned from the system, disciples are not considered family members.

He couldn't completely relax.

The knife boy continued to kill the elite among the crowd.

In fact, it's easy to recognize by looking at your skin. Either too white or too black.

They are all the kind that can be killed brainlessly without any observation.

More than 300 people may sound like a small number, but in fact it is still quite a lot.

Soon, the garrison was almost unable to resist.

Joan rushed out first.

Gun fighting begins!

Harvesting the lives of the rebels like a flowing stream.

This is the true art of killing.