Chapter 368

My Empire Chapter 368

2020-11-03

Chapter 368 369 Reasonable

"Will something go wrong?" A youngster leaned on the sofa and looked in front of him acquaintances, asked with some worry.

He is a young director of a big consortium and a rich man with a lot of money. At a young age, he has become one of the top 30 richest men in the Alanhill Empire, and his worth is still inflating as the war continues.

Even, he has now looked down on those old rich people, including the Lontate family Helmsman Dez, the second richest man in the Alanhill Empire.

Originally, he had always been struggling to make money, but as the investment became larger and larger, he became more and more nervous.

That's tens of billions of dollars. If an investment of this size enters the market, it is likely to arouse suspicion from others, and it is easy to be investigated.

"What could happen? It's just the so-called economic investigation department's routine investigation!" An old man dressed in decent clothes laughed heartily up, looking like he didn't care.

He really doesn't care, he has enough money to make many self-proclaimed rich people feel ashamed, and he has a monopoly on many projects, owns a huge corporation, and holds a lot of imperial bonds.

Recently, he has been exchanging the bonds in his hand, and he seems to want to convert all the bonds in his hand into cash.

This operation has caused Alanhill's national gold reserves to plummet, and they put their money into real estate projects to make more profits.

However, it is precisely because of the divestment of people like him that many of Alanhill's industrial plans have slowed down, the internal economic crisis has begun to show little by little, and people's living standards have been affected.

"Yes! Yes! What are those people to be afraid of? We are just one of us, and we will pay for it." Another middle age person with a cigarette in his hand agreed, he A very rich Alanhill tycoon too.

What he is best at is bribing and wooing him. He interacts with many officials and makes use of many black-box operations. He relies on policy loopholes to make a fortune. Not to mention his rising fortune, he also has a deep official background. .

Some people even called him the little chancellor in private, complimenting him, saying that he was the invisible chancellor who controlled the decision-making of the empire-you know, another person nicknamed the chancellor of the empire, but Dez of the Lontate family!

"Furthermore, we are earning money through serious channels, and we don't break the law. What are we afraid of those little scumbags?" He took a puff of cigarettes and showed off proudly.

In fact, bonds issued by freely convertible countries have always been guaranteed. Businessmen occasionally withdraw cash, and most of the bonds have become invisible funds with no interest, supporting the rapid development of Alanhill.

However, recently, because many businessmen discovered the rising real estate projects and other profitable service industries, and saw the slow progress of the war, they began to move their own funds and no longer supported the external expansion of the empire. .

More and more people are running on cash, most of which have to be exchanged for real gold coins, which has indeed caused serious operational problems for Alanhill's Imperial Bank and Imperial Family Bank.

In fact, these businessmen had the same idea: they tried to get the Emperor Your Majesty out of the financial industry, hand over the controlling stake in the Imperial Bank and the Imperial Family Bank, and give up control of the financial industry.

According to their plan, when insolvent, the emperor Your Majesty will bow to them, and finally sell his shares, begging them to stop such a run operation. And after they have obtained the controlling rights and mastered the financial control of the empire, they will naturally no longer embarrass their own banks.

At that point, they'll be the chancellor of the country's finances, controlling financial trends, manipulating the entire financial market—what, can money come faster than this?

Once their vision is complete, these guys are the game-changers in finance! when the time comes they are the gods of the financial world, the richest people in the empire!

Of course, these ideas are all their plans. As for whether it is successful or not, it depends on their specific operations.

"It was the emperor who begged us back then to get the funds to start development! We are all meritorious servants. He is not happy, so what can he do to us?" Sitting in the corner A faty chuckled road.

Among them, there are people from the steel group, some people from the military industry group, some people make cars, some people make electrical appliances, and some people are big businessmen of agricultural monopoly. Have the right to speak in the field.

If they didn't cooperate, Alanhill's production would suffer, and it could even collapse in many ways.

After all, in order to pay off his debts, to keep the empire going, to distribute more money, to gather more power, Chris has been selling him for several years in the past. company under the name.

Anyway, many high-tech companies will be created by Chris one by one. High-tech will be a more profitable industry in the future.

However, those old, less profitable industries are not unimportant. These factories are also supporting the operation of the entire empire.

They provide important jobs and provide many basic products - but these industries are not completely in Chris's hands.

In fact, this is also an inevitable phenomenon: if all profitable projects in a country are concentrated in the hands of a few people, then the country's economy itself is sick.

"Should we stop production and strike and let our great emperor know subconsciously that he should know how to compromise?" The middle-age person who was smoking beside Fatty took a sentence.

In the eyes of their group, such intimidation is effective and can definitely make anyone bow their heads and achieve their goals.

However, just when his tone barely fell, the door of this room was suddenly pushed open, and a man wearing a guard uniform and leather gloves looked like I was a bad guy. The officer came in.

It's still the familiar dress and the familiar imposing manner - with his face and clothes, put it in the movie, you don't need to open your mouth to know that he is the villain.

The military uniform of the men's guardsmen wears the Imperial Silver Eagle Medal on the chest. In the level of medals, the Imperial Silver Eagle Medal is already a very high medal. This represents that the man in front of him has performed difficult and important tasks more than once.

The male officer in front of him had no expression on his face, he broke into the house with his hands behind his back, and said coldly, "The Emperor Your Majesty has no habit of compromise."

"You Who are you, why are you here? This is a private residence!" The old rich man stood up and asked with a cane.

The Guards officer looked towards the old man, his face still without any expression: "According to the Alanhill Imperial War Temporary Security Management Act, the Guards Special Operations Unit has the right to investigate anyone and enter any place... ..."

"Guardian?" The young rich man just wanted to get up from the sofa when he heard the name, his legs softened and he sat back on the sofa.

There are many special operations units under the Guards. For example, Chris's T800 super god puppet belongs to the special operations unit of the Guards.

Of course, the man in front of him wearing a long trench coat and a scar on his face is definitely not affiliated with the Combat Unit. Behind him came soldiers with M4 assault rifles. The weapons and equipment of these soldiers were completely different from the Combat Unit on the front line. At first glance, they were elites who were directly responsible to the emperor Your Majesty.

As soon as the soldiers came in, they spread out and surrounded everyone in the room against the wall. They carried M4 rifles with tactical fishbone and foregrip, and were dressed in special equipment. are no different from aliens.

"Then you can't break into private houses! I'm an aristocrat!" the old rich man who owns this luxurious residence, flustered and exasperated, shouted: "You..."

"Nobles You will die like treason, old man, I don't think you have figured out the situation." The officer with the scar on his face said coldly, interrupting the other party's words.

"Someone! Somebody!" The old man shouted out of breath, hoping to summon his bodyguards and servants to make himself stronger in numbers.

Unfortunately, no one rushed in even after he shouted for a long time—not only his bodyguards and guards, but also the bodyguards and guards of everyone present had no intention of coming in. .

"Stop shouting, those people are already dead." The Scarfaced officer waited for the other party to shout a few times before speaking.

Hearing that the other party had killed someone, several rich people became more nervous: they were not afraid of the death of a few lackeys, but they were more worried about their own lives.

"I'm just here as a guest!...Don't get me wrong! Don't get me wrong! I'm not familiar with these people." The middle-aged rich man with a cigarette on his fingers explained cautiously.

"Don't be nervous." The Guards officer with a scar on his face seemed to say something to comfort the other party, but the next sentence made everyone present change his face: "Anyway, you are all going to die today. Here."

"Let me get out of here! I'll give you 10 million!" Fatty, covered in fat, said quickly.

The man with the cigarette on his finger even shouted directly: "I'm very familiar with Director Wright! You let me go! I'll give you 50 million! 100 million! I promise, I won't say Go out! I haven't been here today!"

They were already crying when they spoke, after all, being held by a group of soldiers with guns pointed at their chests is not an easy thing to do.

even more how, each of them are billionaires with endless wealth. It is definitely not an easy thing for them to abandon these and die calmly.

"General, you have to speak some truth!" The youngest rich man had already started to cry, he had never seen such a battle, and he had already shouted in despair: "You can't be casual. Murder!"”

The update of Heavenly Dragon is a bit late today, and you can watch the rest of the chapter tomorrow morning.

(end of this chapter)