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Chapter 1352 Another game

Chapter 1353 Another game

"Wait a minute, I have a company here in Bangladesh that produces fiber resin and melt-blown cloth! I don't ask you to take revenge on me, you will definitely do that! I know you have a lot of energy, if

I'm dead, please help me scatter my ashes into the Ganges River. I don't want to go home to my ancestral graves and feel ashamed of my ancestors. If you agree, I will authorize you to sign the contract now!"

In my heart, I have completely despaired of life, including my daughter.

The grandson she longed for turned out to be the son of her husband. Liu Fang already suspected that her daughter knew all this. The two of them had been planning to build their own factory for more than a day.

After thinking about it again and again, Liu Fang became completely angry and decided not to leave anything to this unscrupulous descendant of the family. Her eyes kept changing before she made up her mind.

Ji Dongqing thought for a while and realized that the matter was not big, so he simply called the lawyer to start formalizing the contract. An hour later, Ji Dongqing returned to the factory with what he needed, and the contract and handover were all handed over to the legal department.

Ji Dongqing arranged for his subordinates to immediately take over several factories owned by Old Man Liu, which surprised Ji Dongqing. These factories were located in the slums, next to the Da Pudi shipbreaking yard, and belonged to the territory of the Da Pudi family.

There are many people working in the whole factory, but the management is very chaotic. Ji Dongqing doesn't know the purpose of opening the factory in such a poor place.

There are a lot of raw materials. According to the so-called local financial reports, these are from the inventory of certain overseas chemical groups and local petrochemical companies. They are packed in the entire terminal container, and some of them have not yet been opened.

"Jingle Bell……"

After arranging his men to start cleaning the cargo boxes, Ji Dongqing's phone rang, and Ji Dongqing called on his men to continue working.

"Hello!"

After finding a quiet place, Ji Dongqing began to look around. Battelle stood in front of him and looked around.

"Ji Dongqing, I need fifty thousand US dollars! Give me the money and I will tell you where Guli is. Without him, you will have no Indian market. My account is..."

Zheng Changyong's voice came from the phone suddenly. After talking about the account, he immediately hung up the phone. Then an account was sent to Ali. Ji Dongqing frowned for a while.

When he called the other party's phone again and it was turned off, Ji Dongqing really regretted not bringing Barry with him so that he could locate Zheng Changyong.

Guli is very important to Ji Dongqing. Without Guli, the entire Indian market has almost been lost, even though Ji Dongqing has worked very hard.

But in such a complex country, without the help of local families, any corporate efforts will be of no avail, especially if latecomers are not familiar with local customs.

A country has a hundred languages ​​and countless ethnic groups. Ji Dongqing kept weighing the differences in the car.

"Jingle Bell……"

It was another unfamiliar number. Ji Dongqing hesitated for a moment before picking up.

"Just think about it, Gu Li is dying, I won't call again..."

Zheng Changyong's voice over there was low, and Ji Dongqing was very sure it was the other person.

"Why are you looking for me? Aren't you very rich?"

Ji Dongqing kept observing the surrounding environment with his eyes, hoping to see the shadow of the other party. Even if he didn't need Gu Li, Ji Dongqing wanted to kill the bastard Zheng Changyong.

"Don't worry about it. From now on, we will be separated forever! Don't expect to find me. If I were found so easily, I would have died long ago, huh!"

After hanging up the phone again, Ji Dongqing pondered for a long time and finally transferred $50,000 to Zheng Changyong's account.

"Ding ding!"

"Box No. 18, bottom floor!"

"Fuck you, uncle!"

After patting the steering wheel hard, Ji Dongqing felt like he had been fooled and immediately drove the people to container No. 18.

As the door opened, Ji Dongqing felt bad.

There were many people with forlorn faces standing here and there, and many people were huddled in the corners.

The container also had a second floor, and there were people of all skin colors. The whole container smelled rancid. Ji Dongqing hurriedly informed Xingus, who soon arrived at the scene with a large number of police officers and reporters.

Taking various photos and collecting evidence, Xingus was filled with indignation.

As more and more containers were opened, various shocking scenes inside were gradually revealed, making Ji Dongqing feel nauseated. Guli in the crowd was carried back to Ji Dongqing's villa on a stretcher by Ji Dongqing's people.

Li Fuji hurried southward, and after a few days Guli finally gained strength.

"Thank you, Ji! You are an eternal friend of Guli and the Guli family. I guarantee that your goods will be unimpeded in all markets in India in the future. Guli swears on the honor of the Guli family!"

With the help of acupuncture and Chinese medicine, Gu Li was finally able to get out of bed. Only then did Ji Dongqing arrive at the scene. Gu Li couldn't wait to hold hands with Ji Dongqing.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Oh, don't mention it, Ji..."

Guli gave himself a mouth first. After life and death, Guli also thought about it.

Because to buy Ji Dongqing's company, money needs to be transferred from India and around the world, and a suitable bank must be found for connection. Guli chose the Bank of Ceylon after weighing it. That day, Ceylon Pudi promised to give Guli more convenience and made an appointment with the other party.

Meet.

As a result, he was knocked unconscious when he arrived, and he was imprisoned for a long time.

Every day people are taken away and people are thrown in.

Guli has been hiding in a corner these days and has been tortured to the point of collapse. During this period, Guli's blood was drawn several times. Guli tried to persuade the guards to gain freedom, but was beaten violently by the guards. The more times Guli accepted his fate,

,As a result, Ji Dongqing was discovered.

"If you survive a disaster, you will be lucky. Stay here with us to recuperate. There are still some procedures to be completed in Xingus. When you are all healed, we will continue to do business. You can also go out with bodyguards in the future!"

Knowing the outline of the matter, Ji Dongqing comforted the other party, but he didn't know what to say.

I wanted to go to Xingus for a meeting and urge him to help me find clues about this matter, especially Zheng Changyong. This matter must be related to him.

"Ding ding!"

"Dongqing, please go home and I have something to tell you!"

Aunt Xiaobai's voice came from the other end of the phone. Ji Dongqing was a little reluctant, but he still went home obediently, his fair face sinking like water.

"Third aunt, why are you here? I heard someone said a few days ago that you went overseas to attend a meeting, and you came back so soon?"

After giving Bai Jing a cup of tea, Ji Dongqing smiled with a smile on her face, not knowing where she had offended him.

"Why are you so confused? You take advantage of someone who sets you up? You also inform reporters and the police, are you crazy? This kind of thing happens all the time in South Asia to Central and South America and Eastern Europe! What kind of muddy waters are you wading into? Over there in Xingus
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