Reborn as the richest man in India

The tragic situation in front of him made Qiaogo silent. He took a look and found that if the three warehouses were counted, Pandit and the others would have lost at least 300,000 bales of cotton.

He didn't know what to say, but from the bottom of his heart, he should be happy.

Because the Pandit group had targeted him and they were unlucky, of course he was happy.

Moreover, the burning of such a large amount of cotton will inevitably affect the price of cotton on the market. Price increases are inevitable, which is a good thing for yourself.

However, this incident sounded the alarm for him. Whether it was a man-made or accidental fire, it made him realize the importance of preventing dangers, especially for flammable commodities like cotton. Once a fire breaks out, the loss will be huge. will be huge.

The police came, and Jogo saw Pandit and a few of his companions coming, with gloomy faces and heavy hearts.

Even though they are all rich people, the loss this time is so huge that even they can't bear it. "Go back." After Qiao Ge watched Pandit and the police enter, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Going back so soon? Don't you want to see any more?" Lahu felt that he still had more to say than he wanted to. This was really a relief.

"Uncle Lu Bai, you can't see any more inside stories here. I think there will be newspaper reports soon, and there will even be a notification from the government. Won't you know by then?" Qiao Ge said with a smile.

Lahudi smiled a little sheepishly, thinking that was the case. Many people around him were saying that they understood the situation, but in fact they were just trying to attract everyone's attention.

When the police heard about it, they immediately took these people away. Many people immediately changed their stories and said that they were making it up. They were immediately beaten with sticks and dragged away wailing.

Pease Cotton Mill Conference Room.

"From what I've heard now, it seems that it was arson. It is said that the guards at the Dasgupta Cotton Factory smelled the smell of gasoline, and even suspected that they saw a few strange men quickly turning around after the fire. The wall escaped. In addition, there are six warehouses over there, all separated by a certain distance. If there is an accidental fire, at most one will be burned down. Now three warehouses have been burned down. The human traces are too obvious." Tulu He reported the situation to everyone present, "Also, yesterday evening, our doorman met a person who asked if this was the Pease Cotton Mill, but the person disappeared all of a sudden, which was a bit suspicious."

"Ah, yes, I was there at the time. I called the doorman, and then the man disappeared. It was a bit strange." Lahu added.

When Qiao Ge heard this, his heart moved. He looked at Tulu and asked, "You want to say that that person might want to burn my cotton?"

"Boss, judging from the current situation, this possibility cannot be ruled out." Tulu shook his head and said, "Didn't you say a few days ago that someone might have tampered with the cotton in the warehouse?"

"Tulu, your logic is wrong." Gao Misha said, "That person wants to burn our cotton. What does that have to do with the fire last night?"

"I don't have any more clues, so I can't confirm whether the fire last night was related to that person." Tulu said.

"Impossible, Qiao Ge said it might be Gao Ha and the others, but they have no reason to burn Pandit's cotton, right?" Sen'ao frowned slightly.

If you think about it, you are right, but it doesn’t make sense.

"Actually, it may be that we are overthinking. Didn't Pandit and the others offend few people?" Qiao Ge said with a smile, "It should be someone who wants to retaliate against them."

His words were agreed by most people, and this explanation was very reasonable.

Seeing Tulu's frown, Qiao Ge couldn't help but ask again: "Tulu, do you have any other ideas?"

"No, although I don't rule out other possibilities, I don't have any more clues. The boss said it should be the most likely one." Tulu nodded, "Let's wait for the follow-up news."

In fact, he still had some doubts about whether this matter might be related to the man who appeared at the factory gate yesterday evening to inquire about news and suddenly disappeared.

That man was probably sent by Gao Ha and the others.

But Gohaga wants to burn the boss's cotton, so he can't burn Pandit's cotton, right?

Burned wrong?

Such an outrageous thing cannot happen.

It doesn't make sense.

Too contradictory.

Therefore, although Tulu was a little suspicious, he felt that there was still not much evidence to support his suspicion, so he could only continue to strengthen his vigilance. No matter who wanted to cause trouble, they would not be able to succeed.

"Anyway, in my opinion, the burning is too good. Pandit and his gang are not good people, so they deserve it." Gaomisha chuckled, "As a result, the price of cotton will definitely increase, a big increase."

Hearing this, everyone present laughed and took pleasure in the misfortune.

"Boss, something like this happened. Whether it was caused by personal grudges or someone was targeting the cotton industry, we still can't take it lightly." Tulu said in a deep voice without smiling.

"You're right, the blockade and martial law here in the warehouse must continue, or even be strengthened, without any relaxation." Qiao Ge agreed.

Everyone had no objection to this. They thought that if the fire last night happened here, it would be a disaster.

At the same time, Pandit and the others were sitting together in an office at Dasgupta Cotton Factory.

The police had just questioned them, asking them about the object of their suspicion, anyone they had a grudge against recently or in the past, and so on.

They have many suspects and many people with whom they have grudges.

After the police asked the questions, they went to investigate the scene.

"Those police officers are useless. They only say that they will continue to investigate and are still looking for clues. It is clear that someone set the fire maliciously. Mr. Pandit, you have a good relationship with the police chief Turun Fred. Please ask him to find some powerful people." The police are here to handle the case, the local police are really bad."

"I have already said hello to him. He will ask for instructions from above and invite the elites of the federal police to come over. This fire is a major case and extremely bad in nature. Even if Fred doesn't say anything, the federal government will definitely send people. ." Pandit said solemnly.

"Damn it, who did it? If I find out, I will skin him."

"It's more than 300,000 packages. This is more than 50 million US dollars. Oh my god, I've worked for nothing this year."

His words made everyone present look even worse. Even if the loss was not one person's, it was enough to make them feel distressed. The loss could be tens of millions of rupees, and a big guy like Pandit would have to lose at least hundreds of millions of rupees.

The current export price of cotton has risen to more than 180 US dollars per bale.

"Mr. Pandit, who do you think did it?" someone asked.

Pandit nodded. How could he know who set the fire? There were so many suspects, too many to count.

"Could it be that kid Qiao Ge? When I came here just now, I saw him watching at the entrance of the factory." Someone else said.

"He dares?"

"Maybe it's him."

"Okay." Pandit saw that these guys were getting more and more outrageous, so he had to speak out, "Even if you are suspicious, you have to be reasonable. Compared to that kid, aren't Gohag and the others more suspicious?"

"Gao Ha, they? We gave them such great benefits a few days ago, how dare they do such a dirty trick?"

"Yes, Mr. Pandit, what happened before is over, right? Gauhaga is not that unwise. If he really wants to break up with us, what good will it do to him? Besides, they already took advantage last time. What else do you want?"

Pandit took a deep breath: "In short, this matter still needs to be investigated. We must use all available means. No matter it is Qiao Ge or Gao Ha, we must not let it go. No matter how small the suspicion is, we must investigate it carefully." .”

Everyone present nodded. They were very doubtful about the police's ability to handle the case. If they really relied on these people, the final result would be no results.

"But we still have a big trouble." Pandit's expression became more solemn, "350,000 bales were burned this time, and the delivery date is not far away. We have to quickly replenish the cotton."

"Mr. Pandit, this is 350,000 bales, not 35,000 bales." Someone wailed, "Where will you find so many at this hour and a half? And recently, many guys have shown signs of hoarding..."

Everyone was silent.

"Everyone uses all means, even if the price is a bit expensive, we must try our best to buy goods, otherwise the price will probably get higher and higher in the short term. In addition, if the delivery date is really delayed, we will have to pay liquidated damages But it’s quite a lot, and you don’t want to break the contract, right?” Pandit said after pondering for a while.

Everyone shook their heads, knowing the seriousness of this matter.

If it is not handled well, it will be no less than the loss of burning cotton again, especially the failure to deliver in time will also affect their reputation in the cotton industry, which is the most fatal.

"Mr. Pandit, that kid Qiaogo has 200,000 bales of cotton~~"

"Impossible, how could we take the initiative to buy cotton from him? Wouldn't that be too cheap for him?" Someone immediately jumped out to object.

"Yes, we gave it to him at a low price at that time, hoping to get the land value back. No, this won't work."

They all thought that in the future, Qiaogo would be forced to sell it to them at a low price, or Qiaogo would give the cotton to Gaoha and the others and then recycle it themselves at a higher price.

Now that I have taken the initiative to come to you, isn't it very passive?

Everyone knows that the price will be raised.

"Does it make sense to still worry about this at this time?" Pandit said, "No matter how expensive it is, I have to buy it. I have thought about it. No matter how much manpower we use, we want to make up for 350,000 packages in a short time. It's impossible. How can there be such a big product on the market? If we have that guy's 200,000 packs, it won't be difficult for us to get through this difficulty. Let's just settle it. I will talk to that guy personally. .”

Hearing this, everyone was speechless.

After all, this is a fact, the amount is too big, and I have to bow my head.

The next most important thing for them is to find cotton and prevent themselves from breaching the contract.

So what if the murderer who set the fire here is caught?

Burnt cotton will not come back.

"You're taking advantage of that kid." After all, everyone was still very unconvinced and felt that he was too cowardly.

People like me kept scheming and scheming, but I didn’t expect that it was me who was being plotted. Who could I ask to reason with?

Of course Gao Haga and the others also got the news, and they were among the first batch to get it.

Chaudhary and the other three stayed at Gauhaga's residence for the whole night and did not return.

After all, they are always paying attention to the situation at Qiaogo's warehouse, waiting for the news that Qiaogo's warehouse was burned down at dawn, and then they can open a drink to celebrate. Red wine and champagne are already ready.

But after waiting and waiting, there was no news about the fire in Qiaogo's warehouse. Instead, it was Pandit and his warehouse that caught fire.

"Bagou, what's going on?" Gao Haga asked, "Didn't you say that we took action last night? The boy's warehouse is fine, but Pandit's cotton is on fire. Is there a mistake? "

"Brother, that's what you said." Choudary said with some dissatisfaction, "The name of the factory is written on it, how can it be wrong? Besides, they are very professional. I have cooperated with them many times and there has been no problem. . Someone else must have done it when Pandit and his cotton caught fire, but there was no movement from Qiaogo. It’s a bit strange. Maybe they discovered some situation last night and couldn’t implement it. I’ll contact them again to see.”

You are right when you think about it, how could such a thing go wrong?

Choudary had just called the group of arsonists, but no one answered the call. It must be that they haven't returned yet.

According to the agreement, once the fire was completed, they would leave Mumbai overnight.

Logically speaking, if there was no fire yesterday, they would definitely have to lurk and look for opportunities later.

But the fire on Pandit's side was destined to have a great impact. Choudary believed that the professional guys must have a keen sense of smell and should have fled back overnight.

After all, they themselves cannot see the light. When the police come, they may regard them as prisoners.

So he called directly to the residence where they contacted him.

"It's clear." Chaudhary's face was overjoyed, and then he asked: "Did something unexpected happen last night, and you didn't do anything? Huh? Burned it? Successed?...What factory? Gupta~~What Da Gupta Cotton Factory?”

Upon hearing this, Choudary's microphone slipped from his hand and hit the table with a bang.

The three Gaohaga people surrounding him had pale faces. They were right. These guys had burned the wrong target.

That's what they said just now, and they didn't think that Pandit's cotton catching fire had anything to do with them. Who would have thought that such an outrageous thing could happen?

"Bagou, didn't you say they are professionals? Is that what they are?" Gower went up and grabbed Choudary by the collar and said angrily.

"Trouble, this is terrible. If Pandit and the others find out, this matter may not be rectified." Kumar murmured with his eyes straightened.

"What are you doing?" Choudary pushed Gower away and yelled, "The worst is to burn it again, what does it matter?"

With this push, Gore stepped back, tripping over the phone cord. The phone fell to the ground and the cord was torn.

On the other end of the phone, the fourth child held the microphone: "Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Choudary, hey, what's going on? Why is it so noisy? What's wrong?"

Then he heard a beep beep sound coming from the microphone, which was obviously disconnected.

The fourth child shook his head, feeling that Chaudhary was a little confused.

Since they had worked with Choudary many times, they knew each other's identity.

"Fourth, whose phone number is it?" the boss asked.

"Who else could it be? Our generous old employer Mr. Choudary." The fourth child yawned. "He asked me to confirm what happened last night. I made it clear to him. The mission was a success. , and three warehouses were burned down. He was obviously very excited after hearing this, and it seemed like he was celebrating with someone. There was a lot of movement, boss, I’m so sleepy, I’m going to sleep first.”

As for the fact that he vaguely heard Choudary say that the burning was wrong, he probably heard it wrong, so he automatically ignored it.

After setting the fire last night, they drove hundreds of kilometers overnight to leave Mumbai. They had just returned to their residence, feeling extremely sleepy and not in a good mental state.

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