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Chapter 30 Blackmail (Second update, please recommend and collect)

"Shut up?"

Carlo said helplessly.

"His father-in-law is a senator, why should he be shut down? Even the president has to give up some face."

It turns out that Midi is also a relationship society!

They are also fighting for their father and looking for their father-in-law!

After sighing, Gambino continued to speak.

"Actually, he is not really a Nazi. The "German Alliance" was an organization developed by the Nazis in the United States before the war. That guy was the backbone of the New York branch. Although after the war broke out, he was not regarded as an enemy alien because of his father-in-law. He was imprisoned, but his factory was in trouble. He could neither hire workers nor receive orders. Even banks refused to provide loans. The Jews were like a group of greedy vultures, waiting for his announcement. Go bankrupt and buy his factory at a low price..."

Obviously, according to this guy Gambino, Jews are not a good bird. Presumably, how many people from old Europe like Jews?

They're all just old Paiyu, right?

I was complaining about these white-skinned hypocrisy. The car had stopped in front of a factory that occupied a large area. Looking at the factory gate and the four-story building next to the gate, I could imagine the scale of this factory in the past.

"2457 various metal cutting machine tools! This is my factory. My father came here half a century ago and founded the factory. Now those Americans want to drive it to a dead end, and the damn Jews want to Take it away at the price of collecting rags..."

Hermann von Karl said in an indignant tone.

"Damn Yankees, they will never understand our love for our country as a nation, am I right?"

Karl looked at Li Yian and asked directly.

"I strongly agree with this. The motherland is a bond that we can never let go of throughout our lives. The deep feelings that are engraved into our flesh and bones are something Americans will never understand,"

His answer made Karl stunned for a moment, and then he said excitedly.

"That's it, that's it, they'll never understand it, they'll never understand it..."

It’s not that Americans don’t understand that for Americans who are mainly immigrants, what they need is for you to forget your homeland, integrate into the United States through so-called “Americanization”, and become a so-called “American”, but what about in reality?

It’s just self-deception.

"Just like those Jews, they have no homeland, so they never know how we feel. They are a group of greedy hyenas. They try to pounce on my body and bite my flesh and blood. This is impossible. I would rather My factory will not be sold to anyone, nor to those inferior goods..."

Lingran Karl, who seemed to be righteous, continued.

"One and a half million dollars!"

"As long as one and a half million dollars, I will sell you everything Carl Metal Company has, from the land to the machines, to everything, and even the patents held by the company, Li. This is definitely a huge sum of money. A cost-effective business, just the factory and machinery cost more than that.”

After glancing at Karl, Li Yian didn't agree. I believed he was a big-headed ghost.

At this moment, the system light screen flashed.

"Whether to enable cost accounting function."

"Enable."

In an instant, many words flashed on the light screen.

"Carr Metal Company was founded in New York by Herman Sr. in 1886. The company covers an area of ​​2.7 square miles, of which the factory area..."

After a while, Li Yian, who already had a full understanding of Carl Metal Company, glanced at Carl, then turned and left. “Li? What’s wrong?”

Gambino wondered, and Carl followed.

"Mr. Li, what's going on?"

"I don't want to work with a guy who tells lies!"

Li Yian said directly.

"what?"

Gambino looked at him in confusion, while Carl said with an angry face.

"Mr. Li, what did you say?"

"First of all, let's not mention that half of the machines in your factory are old goods purchased during World War I. These machines are worthless scrap metal! Let's just say that you used the company's land and real estate to mortgage loans from banks. Tell me, a full two hundred thousand dollars! You directly chose to hide this debt!"

"Mr. Li, I, I haven't mentioned the company's debt in a hurry yet!"

Before Carl could finish speaking, Gambino snorted coldly.

"Really? Mr. Carl!"

"Mr. Gambino, I, I swear to God!"

"Mr. Karl, I brought my friends here not to let you deceive me. You should know how I treat my friends, and you also know how I treat people who betray their friends."

Gambino's threat made Carl's whole body tremble, and he said quickly.

"No, no, Mr. Gambino, you know, I have absolutely no intention of hiding anything, Li, isn't that what business is all about? I offer a price, and you can bargain, right?"

Looking at the guy in front of him, Li Yian said directly.

"Mr. Karl, counteroffer, how should I counteroffer? First of all, your land and properties are worthless. They have been mortgaged to the bank, which means that no matter what, I will bear a debt of more than 20. Secondly, you Your machines are almost twenty years old. They are just scrap metal. Maybe during the war, those machines can still produce some products, but after the war is over, the high labor costs will make them useless. Use value, scrap metal, no, they are a pile of waste that wastes money. As for the remaining machines, how much are they worth? Two hundred thousand? One hundred thousand? Karl..."

Staring at him, Li Yian said directly.

"Those Jews may be a group of greedy hyenas, but the problem is that your company has long been a dead and worthless corpse. To them..."

Pointing at the factory building, Li Yian sneered.

"The only valuable thing is this land. After deducting the bank loan payment, how much value is left? Fifty thousand? Or how much more?"

Karl, who was exposed by Li Yian's words, turned ugly, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead. He originally thought that he was just a foreigner, taking the opportunity to make a fortune, but as for Gambino... Can he still kill himself?
  But now taking a closer look, Carl found that things were different from what he thought. Gambino was like a follower in front of the gringo, following behind him.

What is this guy's identity? Why does Gambino respect him so much?
  Thinking of this, Karl panicked.

"Sir, sir, I, I..."

Looking at Karl who was stammering and speechless, Li Yian said unceremoniously.

"No, when the time comes, the Jews will use the banks they control to squeeze you clean. Not only will you not get even a cent, but you will also be responsible for the company's remaining debts! By then, you will not only lose All this and become a real pauper!"

(End of this chapter)