Black Technology Monopoly (The Black Tech Monopoly Corporation)

"roll!"

With Zhang Heng's stern shout, everyone only felt a flower in front of them. Kupata's 180kg body flew out and slammed heavily on the wall of the conference room, making a dull crash!

"Ah!" The crowd screamed again. When the other Amoub's subordinates saw that Kupata was attacked, they instinctively raised their guns. I don't know whose gun went off. Under the chain reaction, all Everyone shot at Zhang Heng!

"No!"

"Bang bang bang bang...!"

The loud gunshots made a mass, mixed with the masseuse's screams and Amubu's desperate roar, and countless bullets poured out, hitting Zhang Heng at a rate of 39o meters per second!

Within ten seconds, all the bullets were poured out, but everyone's faces showed a look of horror, their eyes were wide open, and they kept making meaningless sounds such as 'ah', 'ah', among them A big man couldn't even stand up, fell to the ground with a plop, pointed at Zhang Heng with his trembling arm and said:

"Devil! It's a demon!"

"Brahma is above, this must not be true!"

Amubu was also in shock. He looked at all this with trembling, and looked at Zhang Heng with an indescribable fear in his eyes. One Novel ≤≦≤﹤＜＜﹤≦≤≦﹤﹤﹤≦≦≦

I saw that at this moment, Zhang Heng was still sitting firmly on the stage, and in front of him, dozens of dense bullets appeared out of thin air! As if there was an invisible barrier in front of him, all the bullets were frozen in mid-air when they approached him, and could no longer move forward!

"very good."

Zhang Heng turned his head, and a hint of icy sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth. Everyone only felt a pain in their chests, as if a heavy hammer was slamming into their chests!

Suddenly, there was a sound of bone cracking. Except for Amubu and those prostitutes, everyone screamed and flew out and stepped into the footsteps of Kupata!

"Master! Forgive me, I'm loyal to you!" Amubu was already out of his mind at this time, he threw himself on the ground, slammed his head heavily, his whole body trembled violently, and a yellow liquid ran down the ground. His thighs went straight down, and the room was filled with a stench.

Zhang Heng snorted coldly, picked up Amubu's pistol on the seat, and threw it in front of Amubu with a 'crack', and said coldly, "Loyal? Then let me see your loyalty. Cut off their heads for me!"

Amubu was stunned for a moment,

Only then did he pick up the pistol tremblingly, but hesitantly appeared, tears streaming down his face, "Master, these people are all the leaders of my subordinates, if they die, I'm afraid it will affect your layout..."

"Why, you said you were loyal to me just now, is it not good for me now?" Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes, and in the next second, Amubu only felt a pair of invisible hands clasped his neck, and directly Lift him off the ground!

He immediately touched his neck in a panic, but he didn't touch anything!

"Giggle..." Amubu opened his mouth wide, wanting to breathe, but those big invisible hands lifted him directly into the air, and a suffocating dizziness shot straight to his forehead! He could only stomp on his legs, constantly showing pleading.

Just when Amubu thought he was about to die, he suddenly felt his throat loosen, and at the same time he fell to the ground with a thud, but Amubu didn't care about the pain anymore, he just kept gasping for breath, watching in shock. In front of his titular master!

"No one who dares to shoot at me can live to the next day." Zhang Heng said no more, just stared at Amubu coldly.

"Yes, yes, I understand!" Amoub nodded vigorously, raised his pistol while sobbing, and aimed at the men who were still moaning on the ground.

"Boss, don't kill me! I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!" Kupata wanted to run away, but he couldn't stand up no matter what, so he could only beg and look at Zhang Heng with his eyes, "I was wrong. Yes! I really..."

boom! Boom!

A shot rang out, and all eight high-ranking members of the Amoub gang died!

Amoub himself is a ruthless character. If he really decides to kill, no one can shake it. After killing everyone, he threw the firearm, crawled in front of Zhang Heng in awe, and bent down, "Master, what other orders do you have."

"You did a good job, I'll give you another chance." Zhang Heng stood up and walked in front of Amubu, "I remember that you are going to participate in the political election soon, right?"

"Yes!" Amubu didn't dare to raise his head at all, and still kept his posture bent and lowered his head.

"Then you will bring hundreds of company security guards tomorrow to level the other two underground organizations in Mumbai." Zhang Heng said lightly, "It can be regarded as paving the way before participating in the political election. By the way, I will give you another 100 million yuan. You can manage the US dollars yourself, if you have any questions, please contact Zhao Qing directly, I want to see you sit on the mayor's seat in the election two years later!"

Amubu shuddered, and his originally bitter face suddenly showed a look of surprise, "Yes! Don't worry, Master, I will definitely live up to your expectations and strive to become the next mayor in the election two years later!"

"By the way, I'll contact Zhao Qing later, and he will instruct you to do the task." Zhang Heng nodded, turned and walked towards the door. When Amubu recovered from the surprise, the meeting room Zhang Heng disappeared in the middle of the day.

...

After walking out of the conference room, Zhang Heng's icy face gradually relaxed, and he couldn't help shaking his head--big sticks and sweet dates have always been the tried-and-true way to control him, and his first purpose this time was to let Ah Mubu helped to collect the supplies. Although Zhao Qing and Nanye Xiuyi had good abilities, they were not locals after all. Collecting a lot of supplies in Mumbai would easily attract the attention of other forces, and even interference and snatch by various means.

And Amubu's role is reflected here. At the beginning, Zhang Heng controlled Amubu in order to turn other people's sites into his own, and then he could be unfavorable.

And the second purpose of seeing Amoub this time is to continue to support Amoub, strictly speaking, to send money.

However, if he blindly offered benefits, then Amubu's attitude would become careless, and he even felt that Zhang Heng couldn't live without him, and he needed to curry favor with himself, resulting in defiant thoughts.

Unlike now, Zhang Heng not only taught Amubu a hard lesson, but also made Amubu grateful and inexplicably in awe of him.

This is the means, the means are used well, just like the ancient rulers and ministers, countless unparalleled talents gather around, and the talents are abundant. If the means are not used well, the people around you will be detached, and it is not impossible for the seller to seek glory.

However, after this incident, Zhang Heng believed that Amubu would be well-behaved for a long time temporarily. (To be continued.)