Now the company has too many problems.
But Simon Phillip's side still needs some time, so he can't put the company down yet.
At the very least, he has to sell his shares for a good price.
Starting a new company requires a lot of money.
Especially when he hopes his new company can enter the Military's sight.
These things can't be done just by Simon Phillip's manipulation.
Looking at the luxury car beside him and the luxury watch in his hand, Nolan sighed.
"I'm really short on money."
Jessica Jones rolled her eyes at him.
I've never seen someone so asking for a beating.
Nolan pretended not to see Jessica Jones's expression and said:
"Jessica, I need you to help me register a company."
"Why? Isn't there Locke Technology?" Jessica Jones was puzzled.
Nolan smiled:
"Because the current Locke Technology is no longer working.
Okay, go quickly. Don't let anyone know I sent you. This matter must be kept confidential."
Jessica Jones nodded.
After watching Jessica Jones leave.
Nolan drove straight to the company.
As the chairman, he still had many things to be busy with.
Just like that, two days passed.
The Police suddenly came to the door.
"Mr. Nolan Locke, I have some unfortunate news to tell you. Mr. Charles has been missing for two days. Do you have any information you can provide us?"
"What? Did something happen to Uncle Charles?"
Nolan had a look of sadness on his face.
Showing off his long-prepared Oscar-winning acting.
"Uncle Charles is like a godfather to me. Please be sure to find Uncle Charles and rescue him."
Looking at Nolan's seemingly genuine sad expression, a few Police officers also showed some apology in their eyes.
Although they knew the two had a good relationship.
But now it seems their relationship went beyond the cold data they understood from their files.
After composing himself, Nolan continued:
"I remember although Uncle Charles is old, he is quite enthusiastic about, well... you know.
There are a few places in the Clinton area that he frequents.
If you don't have any leads, perhaps you can go there and take a look."
Nolan casually provided the information.
Clinton is the official name of Hell's Kitchen.
It's just that everyone is used to calling it Hell's Kitchen.
All the yellow industries there have unclear relationships with the local gangs.
And as it happens, he's currently a bit unhappy with the gangs in Hell's Kitchen.
Putting in a timely word, whether it's useful or not, can make him feel a lot better.
Hearing the so-called information provided by Nolan.
Both Police officers frowned.
The problem in Hell's Kitchen is very troublesome.
They have no authority to deal with it at all.
They could only say:
"We will report to Director George Stacy. If you have no other information to provide, then we will leave first."
"Sorry, I may not be able to help much."
Nolan sighed and emphasized again:
"Please be sure to find Uncle Charles."
The two Police officers nodded.
"Don't worry, we will do our best."
Although the two said this, in Nolan's ears, it was no different from them being powerless.
"Let's go."
The two Police officers exchanged glances.
Once this matter involves Hell's Kitchen, things will be troublesome.
Nine out of ten people who disappear in Hell's Kitchen cannot be found.
However, the person who disappeared this time is, after all, a Director of Locke Company. At a time when K-01 is selling hot, any small matter is a big matter.
"It seems we have to report to the Director."
"Well, this time, perhaps we'll have to sweep Hell's Kitchen."
The two sighed.
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A certain mansion.
Mores sat on the sofa, holding red wine.
Across from him sat a man wearing a mask on his head.
"Mores, why did you ask me to come this time?"
The masked man also held a drink, but after taking a sip, he put it down.
He preferred a stronger taste.
Mores smiled.
"Finland, you need to change your life a bit. You are the famous Irish Gang boss.
Even you are like this, it makes things difficult for guys like us."
Finland Cooley glanced at him.
"Mores, I don't care about your personal life.
But you have already gone legitimate on the surface. The gang is not a shopping mall.
Alright, stop talking nonsense. Let's talk about your purpose first. You should know that the deaths of those few Directors of Locke Company have made the situation in Hell's Kitchen a bit tense."
Saying this, Finland Cooley cursed and said:
"Those damn politicians are incapable of dealing with the problems in Hell's Kitchen, but every time they encounter trouble, they bring some trouble to the peaceful Hell's Kitchen."
Mores chuckled, and then said:
"What I want to talk about is the matter of Locke Company.
The current Locke Company has become a big fat sheep.
Nobody knows how bad the current Locke Company is better than me. Don't you want to swallow Locke Company?
If we can swallow the current Locke Company, we Irish can earn at least seven hundred million!
You know, this is a long-term business."
Hearing Mores' words, Finland Cooley sat up straight.
"Are you sure?"
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"This is just the minimum estimate, in fact, it could be more." Mores replied.
"How do you want to do it?" Finland Cooley pressed.
Mores chuckled and said:
"Find some people to inherit the legacies that haven't been transferred yet under our name. I think you should be very good at this problem."
Finland Cooley's eyes lit up slightly.
It can indeed be considered, but there are still some troubles.
Because those guys all have gang backgrounds behind them.
But then he thought again.
Seven hundred million immediately at hand!
Not even counting the value of the shares.
Let's do it!
Finland Cooley immediately said:
"No problem, I think their wills of inheritance will definitely have problems.
I will find a few lawyers to investigate thoroughly."
Mores added:
"Also, Nolan Locke is a trouble."
"Then kill him."
Finland Cooley said indifferently.
The Irish Gang is not good at other things, but when it comes to killing, they are professionals.
Mores shook his head and said:
"I will spread some news, putting the blame for the deaths of several Directors of Locke Company on Nolan Locke. I think this is enough to force him to step down.
If he is looking for death, it will not be too late to kill him then."
As he was speaking, a person walked in and handed him an envelope.
Mores opened it and looked.
Charles is missing, the specific situation is unknown, the possibility of death is not ruled out.
After seeing this news, he smiled very happily.
"Now, he can't wash off the foul water on him no matter what. This World will teach him that just having a brain that knows how to research is not enough."
His face was full of confidence.
Everything is under control!
Perhaps, he could consider forcing Nolan Locke to hand over the shares in his hands at a low price.
Although he was also a member of the Irish.
But he had always looked down on Finland Cooley's habit of fighting and killing at the drop of a hat.
It was precisely because of this that he did not participate when Campbell and the others made a move to kill Nolan.
And now, he would use his own methods to let Nolan Locke know the wickedness of this World.
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