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Chapter 451 Mr. Jin

Panhua Market in South Shunan is a very wonderful city with a wide area. It is obviously not in the tropical region, but it has a tropical climate.

This city has not been a long time. Thirty or forty years ago, it was a deserted mountainous area. Even the wilderness tribes did not like to take root here during the Three Kingdoms period.

Because the ground is too hot, it is as hot as summer all year round.

But this situation changed suddenly many years ago, and the world changed in just a few years.

Heavy machinery after heavy machinery rose up, deep pits after deep digging underground, tonnes of black gold were transported from here to the whole country and even around the world.

A few years later, with the discovery of steel ore reserves, the development of Panhua Market quickly entered the fast lane with the two pillars of coal and iron.

This is a city supported by industry, and it can be regarded as a modern miracle.

In the 1990s, the early 21st century was the most victorious period of Panhua Market. The mining department and Panhua Steel Industry Group made the city's GDP ranked among the best in Shuchuan Province.

Large state-owned mining groups and steel groups are mainly composed of hundreds of private small bosses, forming a unique economic structure of Panhua Market.

Billions are everywhere here. Some people get up early and go to bed late and spend their lives in the depths of the mines to exchange their lives for money, but some people drive a million-dollar luxury car to the market.

Because of this, the land is high and the river is long. Except for the city, the staff structure is complex. The bosses who can own a mine have great influence in the local area, from black to white, and they are all local emperors.

They consumed too much mineral dividend and lived a happy life.

But the good times did not last long. With the increasing depletion of steel ore deposits and high-quality coal mines, the transformation of the two major groups of Panhua Steel Industry and Mining Department failed, and the overall economic structure of Panhua market was unbalanced, and the decline of this city has become difficult to recover.

In addition, in recent years, due to the suppression of private mining by policies, many bosses' income has dropped sharply, no longer as brave as they were before. However, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. Private bosses who have already completed their original capital accumulation have still lived a superior life after transformation and enjoying a life that is dominating the world of black and white.

Deep in the mountains of Renping County, a major mining county, there is a cave with a surface covered by shrubs and hidden very deep.

The cave is very big, almost half of the mountain is dug through.

This place used to be a small coal mine, but it was abandoned seven or eight years ago because of hollowing out reserves.

But now this place has been transformed beyond recognition. In addition to the electric alloy doors stacked with shrubs and soil, it is even more decorated with magnificent interiors.

This is not a waste coal pit, it is clearly a royal palace!

At this time, in a brightly lit hall deep in the palace, more than twenty men and women, either in suits and ties or in luxurious clothes, were kneeling on the ground.

The hall was so quiet that the needle could be heard. The people were trembling with fear when they heard the roars coming from their heads, but they did not dare to whisper, and they did not dare to meet their eyes. They only stared at the floor in front of them, as if they were about to pierce the floor with their eyes.

If anyone outsiders know about the scene here, they will definitely be shocked.

Anyone who kneels on the ground can be regarded as a prominent figure in Panhua Market or Shuchuan Province. It is a character who can make a county, town and tremble three times by stomping his feet.

The second most of them is worth nearly 100 million yuan.

But here, they knelt down piously or fearfully, and they didn't even dare to look up.

"That's all I said. I'll give you the last month. No matter what method you use, I don't care where your money is now. These things have nothing to do with me. I want millions of tons of steel! It's only tens of thousands of tons now, and I remember clearly how much each of you pays. If you lose one ton, all of you will die!"

At the top of the hall, a man wrapped in a dark robe and couldn't see his true face said hoarsely.

He sat upright on the throne, pinching the handrail with his hands, and condescending to him.

The exposed skin on his back of his hand was dark and dark, as if he was wearing gloves, but it also seemed like the color of his skin itself.

A middle-aged man kneeling down at the front said with a little anxious and helplessness: "Mr. Jin, we have really tried our best. Even if we sell the property, it will take time. You need millions of tons of steel at a time. Even if we buy it at a high price, it will take some time for the seller to prepare the goods. We must move the steel here without anyone knowing it. We must make a long-term plan!"

When the man in black robe heard this, his fingers moved and a black light flashed out. The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground suddenly screamed loudly.

His arms, which were originally pressed on the ground, were broken at the same elbow, and blood gushed out like a fountain [31 Novel Network          ].

"Idiot, shut up! You're clamoring for my ears!"

The man in black robe shouted fiercely.

The middle-aged man who had just suffered the pain of a broken arm was half of his face on the floor, gritted his teeth, and looked at his right arm, which was bleeding out, and did not dare to make any sound again. Even though his body trembled like a sieve, his cheeks were soaked in sweat caused by the severe pain in an instant.

"You don't understand what I said? One month, million tons! No reason or excuse is accepted! I don't care about your financial pressure or how you stock up! I just want the result! In addition, the situation this time is different. You don't need to act carefully, just use all your methods to bring the steel together!"

After saying that, the man in black robe rose up and walked to the middle-aged man whose hands were cut off, kicked him over, and then pointed out a finger. The black light lingered around the middle-aged man's broken arms.

The next moment, the middle-aged man's broken arm was covered with a layer of black metal, which barely stopped the bleeding.

"You have said too much. This is my first and last warning to you. Next time, I will not spare you easily. I, Jin Buhuan, can give you everything about you, and I can easily take away."

After saying that, the man in black robe raised his legs and walked through the crowd still kneeling on the ground. The mechanical sound came, and the metal door opened and closed again.

He went out.

After Jin Buhuan left, more than 20 men and women kneeling on the ground finally dared to raise their heads tremblingly.

The middle-aged man with broken arms cried and howled, while trembling and careful with his broken arms, he tried to hold his arms hanging on the ground like garbage, and muttered in a daze, "Can you still connect this? Can you?"

The middle-aged woman next to her tore open the valuable luxury long skirt and came up to help him lift his broken arm up. She said, "Brother, you are really, how dare you contradict Mr. Jin."

"Stop talking, hurry up and go down the mountain to seek medical treatment. Maybe this hand is still saved and can be taken."

Another person came up next to him.

In addition, a few people gathered together in a cold-blooded manner and whispered.

"I think something is wrong."

"It's wrong. He told us to be careful in the past. This time he didn't know which medicine he took wrong, so he was not afraid of attracting opponents."

"What can he have against him so powerful? Being cautious is just his nature, but this time he should be serious. I can feel his impatience, and he can't wait."

"What should we do?"

"What can I do? Try to find a way. I feel that he will leave after finishing this time. We will be relieved. It is inevitable to get hurt, but as long as we can get it done once and for all, it may not be a bad thing for us."

“That’s right.”

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the middle-aged man who was surrounded by several other familiar people and walked away quickly. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and a trace of gloating was also shining with gloating.

Who doesn’t suffer?

You talk too much.

Fortunately, I only dealt with you and didn't take the anger to others.

I remembered that there was a family member who accidentally did things and leaked rumors when smuggling steel. Not only did the man die, but afterwards, the whole family was suffering from a terminal illness and died of silent death.

What was even more unfair was that the other rich men who were kneeling beside the man at that time suffered the disaster and were rubbed by the black light.

I was lucky and didn't die, but I was only disabled for life.

The lucky one died on the spot.

I was a little lucky. I wailed for a few days before I died slowly. I was transferred to the hospital three times in a row but couldn't be rescued. This is really not something that can be cured with money.

Of course there are even worse things.

There were more than 60 people in this small team, but once several of them joined forces to try to find experts from outside to deal with Jin Buhuan.

The result was that these people were all destroyed. Even those in the small team who barely had a good relationship with these people but did not participate were tragically exterminated.

From then on, no one dared to resist, and even did not dare to have any thoughts.
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