The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

"Let's stop now, there is still room for redemption."

The voice on the other side was urgent, even if it was a processed mechanical voice, it still revealed the original gnashing of teeth of the owner of the voice.

Bolivar almost laughed, he could imagine how unwilling the other side would be.Someone stole a piece of the perfect black empire that he built, and several of his subordinates united against him.

The research and development project he valued was dragged on by others, deceived and stopped operating for a long time, but he didn't have a few years to live.

The voice on the other side of the phone became noisy. I don't know if it was because of a bad signal, and the voice was intermittent.

"The big taboo in our line of work is being young and impetuous, always thinking that you can achieve great things, and not following the rules of the road..."

"You said that to me, my godfather. I have always been your most loyal believer." Bolivar laughed lightly, interrupting the other party's preaching.

The person on the opposite side paused for a moment, and there seemed to be the sound of something being knocked over from the opposite side. He seemed half-pissed off by Bolivar's shameless words, but he didn't dare to expose him, wanting to maintain this false peace.

"I am sincere, I am able to have today thanks to your advice." Bolivar affirmed the other party's words.

The other party is my child when they open their mouths, and they are on the road when they shut their mouths.It sounds very characteristic of Mafia in a certain place, but what it does is out of style.After all, Renye Karasuma is a businessman who changed careers, so we can't demand too much from him.

Likewise, there are characteristics of businessmen that Bolivar is all too familiar with.It's not easy to deal with outlaws, but people with shoes are not the same as people with bare feet.

"You should know me very well." Bolivar said slowly. This was the first time he had spoken to Karasuma Renye, or to Karasuma Renye's agent, since he lost his memory.

Karasuma Renye is indeed cruel, such as the Golden Annex, such as killing the Miyano couple.

But he also took chances, weighed the pros and cons, and didn't want to spend too much time on things other than longevity.For example, he missed Grandma Chiyo, let go of the Miyano sisters, and even hoped that the children of his enemy would be able to research results.

To be honest, Bolivar doesn't quite understand this brain circuit.Relying on the other party's young age and ignorance, you can safely support your enemy?Karasuma Renye is not a peerless master in martial arts novels, she is too cold at the top, and wants to train an apprentice to defeat herself.

Or had his longing for immortality so overwhelmed him that he ignored the rebellious threat the Miyano sisters might pose?

Later, there was a big problem at the rum tea party, which exposed the existence of the organization, and Renye Karasuma forgave him in the same way.

So Bolivar speculated that Karasuma Renye's character was like this.

Bolivar lowered his eyes slightly, and he can just take advantage of this feature now.

What I am doing now is nothing more than a small fight. It is only natural that you are willing to forgive me and ignore this matter.

"You should know that I have always been very capable and obedient. I never thought of hurting you. You are just like my father and elders."

"But what you've done lately really breaks my heart. Mr. Rum has done so much for you. You've dismissed him so easily. And then you want to do something to my friends and subordinates. Get the killer."

"So, my husband, my godfather, you have changed, you are no longer as gentle and generous as I remember. This really scares me." Bolivar said gentle and humble words, but there was no expression on his face. Expressionless, "Although the relationship between me and Rum is not very good, at this moment, I sympathize with him and agree to join hands with him to help him who is in trouble."

In order to clear the suspicion on himself, Rum, who has been honestly squatting on O continent without doing anything, if he hears Bolivar's words, he will probably slap a hundred sentences of mmp on Bolivar's face.

"But please believe me, I have no intention of going against you."

"What I want is very simple, as long as you can give me the same trust as in the past. Don't hurt the people I love." Bolivar said, his tone sounded sincere, "I will always be your most faithful godson and subordinates."

The person on the other side of the phone paused for a second, and couldn't help asking: "Did you say something against me? Did you just lead someone to blow up my island?"

"What island?" Bolivar's voice paused, and he didn't seem to be able to react, "Who blew up what?"

The person opposite was silent for a moment, as if to judge whether Bolivar was telling the truth.This satellite phone was monitored by him. After Bolivar boarded the ship, he did not use this satellite phone.

He wondered again whether Bolivar knew about the existence of this island.

Only a few elderly people know about this island, and Bolivar probably doesn't know about it.Bolivar's father also knew the truth of being wise and safe, and his death was also an accident. It is unlikely that he would tell his children such dangerous news in advance.

He saw that the people who came to bomb the island had Curaçao from the logistics team, so he subconsciously thought it was Bolivar's idea.But now it seems that it still needs to be discussed.And what the other party said, I teamed up with Rum...

"Let's not talk about the island. My child, you are not as innocent as you said. I have already told you to rest in Antarctica and don't get involved in this matter. Why didn't you obey my order? You How did you know the outside news?"

This sentence was aggressive, and the other party seemed to feel that Bolivar had given him face, and gradually straightened up his back, trying to seize the initiative.

"Those things before are all my guesses. Judging from your reaction, I seem to be right." Bolivar pushed [-], completely refusing to admit it, "I did reserve some backhands in advance, and I told Mr. Rum to help my subordinates in case something happens."

"But there is really no contact with the outside world. You should be very clear about this."

"I have explained it before. I took the initiative to intervene in this matter, of course, because you intend to hurt my important person." Bolivar interrupted the other party, expressing his dissatisfaction forcefully, "You may want to My subordinates make a move, and as their boss, I naturally have the responsibility to protect him."

"And, about Mr. Rum. What you did was a little too reckless."

Bolivar stretched out his hand and pinched himself, no, this made him a little sick to his stomach, but he was from the Drama Academy, and he would never admit defeat.

"The so-called cold lips and teeth. That is an old man who has been with you for many years. What you have done will chill the hearts of the people in the organization."

"There may be some misunderstanding between you and Mr. Rum. We should be a family. Why bother to make trouble like this?" Bolivar's face turned green, but his tone couldn't tell that there was anything wrong. There was sincerity in his words, just like the most faithful Courtier, advise your own king not to do stupid things.

"Doing this will only make the FBI and MI6 guys see a joke."

His tone was flawless, as if he was still the young man Renye Karasuma saw who followed his father and had illusions about the relationship within the organization.

Without waiting for the person opposite to answer, he continued to chatter and play the emotional card, trying to change the image of himself in the other person's mind from an ambitious subordinate to a young man he cultivated.

Bolivar said: "You know how painful and confused I was when you told me to go to Antarctica. Later, I heard that Mr. Rum was dismissed by you and became a bare-handed commander, and all his subordinates were dismissed. The organization is our home, can't you discuss it with Mr. Rum? Solve the conflict?"

"..." There was a momentary pause on the other side, as if to judge whether Bolivar's words were lying to him.

"I also know something about the Miyano sisters. At that time, Mr. Lang Mu proposed to cooperate, and I agreed. I don't know what the Miyano sisters are researching, but I invest so much money every year, but there is no result. .No one can bear this matter.”

"And Mr. Rum's annual income is only a fraction of that fund." Bolivar hinted secretly, "Maybe you can give him a salary increase? He works for you every day, fights with various forces, and protects us." The site is indeed hard work."

"From the point of view of us onlookers, it's really not Mr. Rum's fault. You should explain it to him more." What Bolivar said was indeed the opinion of ordinary subordinates.I am exhausted, but no experimenter sitting in an office earns as much, and I have to watch so much profit in the organization's account flow into a bottomless pit project.

How can this make them happy.

But the people on the other side don't admit it.

What salary?It is not enough to let Rum have weapons and personnel, but also let him have money and directly overthrow himself?

The people on the other side snorted coldly, thinking that Bolivar was naive, but also felt more and more that he and Rum were not on the same side.That's just a reckless man who only cares about his immediate interests.

At the same time, he realized the irreconcilable point between himself and Rum.In order to prevent Rum from overthrowing himself, it is impossible for him to provide Rum with too much abundant funds.Similarly, people who beat and kill every day with their heads pinned to their waistbands will not realize the beauty of longevity.

His breathing gradually became heavier, and he could not change the mediation of this contradiction, he could only choose to solve the person who raised the problem.

He thought it was time to change to a wolf.At the beginning, he was very optimistic about the young man of Gin, but it was a pity that the other party was actually targeted by Brandy.

Now, who else can be promoted to replace Rum as that wolf?His mind had just turned here when he heard Bolivar's just right words.

"I think you probably understand what I mean. After all, you and I are businessmen." Bolivar said with a smile, "Mr. Rum can't understand what you mean, but I can understand."

He slowly said the last sentence: "We have money and status, and we already have so much. If we want to stay in this world for a longer time, what is wrong with us?"

He made this point clear, and told the other party without hesitation that he had already learned through certain channels what the research of Miyano Akemi's sisters was.Bolivar said something he didn't believe himself, but the person on the other side really believed it.

Bolivar paused, and his tone was full of confusion: "If you can transfer the laboratory to me..."

"I can contact those well-known scholars and experts, and this laboratory can directly receive capital injection from my company, without any need for twists and turns of working capital."

"I will send someone to find Miyano Shiho who was captured by those undercover agents, and then urge her to develop new drugs."

"What Rum can do, I can do better."

"After all, your interests and mine are the same."

Not the same as those desperadoes.

After Bolivar finished speaking, he stopped talking and waited quietly for the other party's reply.

He could hear the clear breathing on the other side.The man seemed to be intimidated by Bolivar's words, and vaguely sensed that something was wrong, so he didn't reply immediately.

Does Bolivar have ambitions?Ambitious indeed, but what he was trying to steal was what was Rum's own.Everything he did was to make the organization better. In order to prevent the leader from doing stupid things, he acted bravely to protect the old members who had been treated unfairly, and to benefit himself by the way.There seems to be nothing wrong with it.

So the gentleman remained silent for a few minutes before he said hastily: "We will talk about this matter after you return from Antarctica."

"Of course you can. However, the situation is urgent, and I hope you will make plans early."

"Besides, I also need a promise from you not to attack my subordinates again." Bolivar added half jokingly.

"You have to know that labor is very expensive. A well-trained excellent subordinate will take at least ten years of hard work."

The other person also gave a muffled laugh, as if he had finally discovered what Bolivar was doing, and said with some ease: "I see, you have said so much, and this is the only truth."

"How come, I sincerely hope that you can give Rum another chance. For example, you can give him the task of cleaning up the undercover spies in the organization... I think he should be the same as me before, just It’s just that I don’t understand your attitude for the time being.” Bolivar smiled lightly.

There was another long pause on the other side, and then Bolivar's words were slowly answered: "Okay, I promise you, I won't embarrass your subordinates again."

After a long while, he spoke again with a hoarse voice: "People in our business know very well that everyone's retribution will come sooner or later, and prudence and temperance are the only painkillers that delay its arrival."

"Of course, I am very clear, boss." Bolivar smiled, "Thank you for your guidance again."

The other person seemed to snort, and then hung up the phone.

Bolivar sat in the room, and after a while, he hung up the phone slowly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, in the eyes of the boss, Rum is probably responsible for this matter.

After all, Rum is a desperado with no common language. It is better for him to know the basics, and he does not care about the lives of his companions as much as he does. He has no obvious weaknesses.

Compared with himself, who is less harmful, even if this matter is not really done by Rum, that gentleman will turn this matter into Rum's.

After all, Bolivar reminded him that he needs to care about the people of the organization, and needs to find a reasonable excuse, not to deal with whoever he wants on a whim.

What a great excuse.

Bolivar flicked the antenna of the satellite phone he was holding in his hand.

What's next?Well, it's time to play penguins.If you act too impatient, you will be wasting your previous speech skills in vain.

But still annoying.Bolivar frowned slightly, pinching the antenna.Why didn't Karasuma Renya live on one of those two islands!

He is also good at daydreaming, imagining that he will directly blow up the opponent to death in a daze, how good it is.

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感谢在2022-04-0704:26:09~2022-04-0723:54:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 rotating blade;

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