I Am Your Natural Enemy

The General Director looked at the data, and, combined with the information Wen Yan provided earlier, roughly found a reason.

Apart from the large number of villains who have already died violently in that park, the reason why so few people have died in the city is due to profit distribution.

Apart from the necessary manpower and necessary profit-sharing targets, those who control how profits are distributed have minimized the number of people sharing the profits as much as possible.

This is a very normal thing, and the more people there are, the harder it is to keep information confidential.

By this calculation, counting the people in the park, plus those in the nearby city, just in this one place, nearly two or three thousand people stationed locally are living off that chain of interests.

This is already an astonishing number.

If this were in the Divine Land, a corresponding operation involving this number would mobilize at least tens of thousands of fully armed personnel to crush it.

For what purpose was such a large-scale force mobilized in the Divine Land last time?

The General Director thought for a moment and could only think of flood relief and disaster assistance.

Even when dealing with the Ghost Wealth God last time, more than twenty commanderies acted simultaneously, including logistics, and only about two or three thousand people were mobilized.

The meeting room was very quiet; everyone was watching and closely monitoring in real-time.

Just based on the current foreign situations, the resistance within the Divine Land against the promotion of policies has been swept away.

What needs to be considered now are only the details, power, and speed of implementation afterward.

And along with these issues, there’s another matter.

Bringing back the two juniors connecting with the Divine Land later.

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On the southernmost island of Nanyang, a plane landed, and the boss looked at the latest news with a somber face, holding a tablet.

His phone was still ringing, and he had his men answer it while he was adjusting his state.

The situation has reached a point where it is irreparable.

He could only take the last resort.

"Are all the Gold Bricks ready?"

"All are prepared." The elder beside him, who appeared somewhat younger and more energetic, immediately replied.

"Alright, you take the plane back first; there’s no need to wait here."

As the boss put down the tablet and prepared to get up and leave, he saw the elder, who was supposed to be bidding him farewell, still standing in the middle, motionless.

"Boss, let me go with you."

"No need, you go back. Do I need to say it a second time?"

The elder slightly bowed, sighed, and said softly, "Boss, do you really have to take this step?"

The boss slightly furrowed his brow, detecting something wrong with this tone.

The elder spoke sincerely, "Boss, I have followed you for so many years; you must be aware of why I did so.

I just want to live a few more years, I’m not willing to die so early.

I’m the clearest about what you’ve done all these years.

I’m also the clearest about your character.

I’m just a well-trained dog that’s handy to use, useful when needed.

When I’m not needed, I’m the one who knows the most things shouldn’t be known.

However, I’ve been with you all these years, and many things have passed through my hands.

This aircraft, I operated everything to buy it and found a company to register it under.

I naturally know about the bomb in the fuel tank.

I personally delivered the Gold Coins to the pilot’s family."

The boss looked at this subordinate, always humble, compliant, not ostentatious, and able to handle most matters calmly and steadily, as if seeing him anew.

"You haven’t delivered the Gold Bricks yet, have you?"

"Indeed, there’s still a bit left. I’ve been with you for so many years with such good resources. If I didn’t have a few friends of my own, I’ve wasted these years with you."

The boss took a deep breath, only now recalling why he began step by step to give this subordinate important tasks, it was because of his strong ability and low profile.

He thought of many scenarios but never thought that his most trusted subordinate would betray him.

The elder looked at his expression, seemingly knowing what he was thinking, and promptly said, "Boss, don’t misunderstand, I haven’t betrayed you; I’m merely protecting myself."

"How much Gold Coin do you want?"

"No, no, no, boss, you misunderstood, I’m not betraying nor taking advantage of the situation.

It’s not my choice anymore; it’s yours.

According to the agreement, I certainly won’t betray you, you should know.

If you want me to follow the plane back now, I’ll follow the plane back.

If I unfortunately encounter an air crash, it’s my fate, and I’ll no longer be able to serve you.

If you want me to get out, then I’ll get out.

After I leave, I’ll tell my friends to work overtime to get things delivered as soon as possible.

Your Gold Bricks will appear exactly where they’re supposed to be, not one missing."

The boss’s face turned ashen with rage; he had considered everything, even thought about the possible exposure of the garden base and exchanges.

But he never imagined that the current situation would arise.

With the bow drawn, there was no turning back; he didn’t have the mind or the time to entangle further with this seemingly respectful subordinate.

He extended a hand, and a scroll slowly appeared in it.

After he opened the scroll, he tore it apart with great force, and instantly, the scroll burned without fire, turning into ashes dispersed in the wind.

"You’re fired, get out!"

"Boss, thank you.

Rest assured, nothing will be delayed, I won’t be able to serve you in the future, take care of yourself.

As a last unsolicited advice, if you’re going for ten percent profit, go for twelve percent instead.