What caused Bach the most headache was not Tago's violent tendency.

It's his distrust of himself and the company.

Now every time Bach says that the company can handle his affairs well, Tago always refutes fiercely. If they can handle it well, he doesn't have to hide abroad.

This made Bach not know how to refute every time, because he had no reason to refute at this moment.

Madeko Pavic did disappoint him a little.

In the past, Madeko Pavic took action and it took less than three days to solve the problem.

But ten days have passed this time, but I have never received any reply, and I have not even heard of it at all.

He went to see Madeko Pavic a few days ago.

Madeko Pavic showed the same attitude as Tago, anxious, irritable, and inexplicable fear.

This caused some changes in Bach's psychology.

He no longer trusts his boss so much.

The omnipotent boss seemed to be in trouble too.

Today, Tago is out of control and crazy again.

Although he did not hit anyone, Bach, who had just entered the villa, heard Tago roaring loudly in the living room.

The servant was facing Tago with a timid attitude.

Bach suddenly felt tired.

Fortunately, the servant was timid and was not beaten by Tago.

Bach was planning to go in when Tago was quiet and talk to Tago.

But a call interrupted Bach's thoughts.

"Hey, I'm Bach, who?"

"Mr. Bach, are you interested in coming out for a simple meal?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in having dinner with strangers." Bach said and wanted to hang up the phone.

"Mr. Bach, I appreciate your attitude, but I hope you can have such a tough attitude when you are in prison."

"Who are you? What do you mean? Threat me? Do you know what this means?" Bach's forehead bulged.

Threat? It's not the first time he's accepted the threat.

But he is not afraid, nor is he a new young man.

Trying hard in the broker industry.

He has seen too many people and too many means.

He wouldn't be scared by a mere word.

"I found a former sprinter named Longka Dallas, and we had a great chat. I heard from him many of Mr. Bach's deeds."

"Lonka Dallas?"

Bach's eyelids twitched, which was a sprinter Bach brought three years ago.

Longka Dallas once had a brief glorious moment.

But in the end, his career was ruined by poisons and various scandals.

"That guy is just a loser, a down-and-out loser. I don't know how much money you gave him, but I don't think anyone will believe him no matter what he says." Bach said disdainfully.

Longka Dallas does know many of his secrets.

But as long as Longka Dallas cannot provide definite evidence, then everything is meaningless.

How could Bach let an abandoned son take control of his own hands?

If there is really a handle for it, Longka Dallas will not be alive now.

"He said it wouldn't be believed, but I would create convincing evidence, especially the judges, oh, by the way, my name is Yalix, and I'm now the owner of the largest law firm in Southern California."

Bach's face suddenly became gloomy: "Miss Lawyer, you shouldn't mess with me."

"Mr. Bach, because of your words, I think you will die in prison, and within three days you will go to prison without any real charges, you know, I did this, and then in the next week, you will have an accident in prison."

Yalix has never been a lawyer who is honest. If he is truly honest and honest, he will never make a name for himself in this country.

She knew very clearly that when you face a villain, you need more than the law.

"Miss Lawyer, do you think I have no power in prison? You have chosen the wrong opponent."

"Well, I know you have, the First Prison of Los Angeles, the Third Prison of Prison of Baleke... But I also know that your assets are only two million dollars. How much cash can you use to protect these two million dollars? And I can buy your head at a price of twice or twice your net worth, maybe ten times."

Bach's face froze, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Miss Lawyer, I'm not worth that much money. If you give me two million dollars, I will hand over my head to your hands."

Bach has already surrendered in disguise.

He does have connections, and he is not afraid to go to the police station or to go to prison.

Because he can settle those troubles and come out safely no matter where he goes.

But those connections are not the power he has.

If someone pays more money to make things difficult for him or even buys his head directly, there will probably be a lot of people willing to serve him.

Bach is in the darkness, so he knows the horror of darkness better than anyone else.

"So now I have the honor to treat you to a meal?"

"Of course, you decide on the location and time, and I'll invite this meal."

"Just today, Marina Restaurant, I have already booked a private room."

Bach's heart was a little heavy, and the other party obviously decided to take him.

Otherwise, how could I book a private room at Marina's restaurant in advance?

Bach has been to Marina's restaurant more than once, and he knows that the rules are quite big.

It takes at least a few days in advance to make an appointment.

And he didn't know where he got offended the lawyer.

In this country, you can go against anyone, even if you are fighting against the president, it is okay.

But you must not provoke two kinds of people, one is a reporter, who are the uncrowned kings.

The other one is lawyers, they are gangsters, rogues, and villains.

Even the real black gang doesn't want to provoke lawyers.

They waved the big stick of the law and swung the lambs one by one.

He wanted to figure out what the female lawyer was going to do.

The other party's target is definitely not him.

If the other party’s target is him, it’s not just calling him.

Instead, he was sent directly to prison.

Bach really has no confidence in fighting with a person who has a law firm.

After all, he has too many black spots.

Some black spots are even fatal.

Being enemies with a whole law firm is likely to have a worthless life and precious life.

So just after a wave at the beginning, Bach decisively admitted defeat.

It is not embarrassing to admit defeat.

It is better to break than to bend than to bend in this society, nor is it even suitable to live.

Bach looked at Tago in the living room and turned around and left silently.
Chapter completed!