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Chapter 257 - 257 110 These Days Even the Landlord's Family Doesn't Have Surplus Grain 4000_2

257: Chapter 110: These Days, Even the Landlord’s Family Doesn’t Have Surplus Grain (4000)_2 257: Chapter 110: These Days, Even the Landlord’s Family Doesn’t Have Surplus Grain (4000)_2 The tone of the top black cop was quite self-mocking, “Who doesn’t have a past they can’t face up to?”

His journey had not been child’s play; every bullet fired by him and his men was loaded with gunpowder.

Even so, he had suffered and endured, he had lurked and concealed himself.

“If you can reconcile yourself to being Niu Sen’s dog, then things can be easily settled.”

The first plan is to take Jax to meet Niu Sen and pledge loyalty to him in person.

There are three key points here,

First, take Jax with you to indicate in an appropriate way that if he thinks he can sideline you by promoting you to a higher position, the well-trained and powerful soldiers under your command are no pushover.

In terms of power, the rise in ranks and increased authority they would gain would fill the power vacuum left by your transfer, and the cohesion and strength of your gang would not diminish due to changes in your position.

Second, after telling Niu Sen that your gang is highly cohesive, you must thank him for promoting Jax to chief of the Niangniang Temple precinct, expressing your gratitude for his help and care.

In short, show your composure and acuteness, then express your willingness to join his camp.

Third, and this point is quite important, you can’t give Niu Sen money.

In his presence, you must pretend you have no involvement with dirty money.

Because you rose to your position by killing his men, in this plan, you can’t give him a handle from the start.”

Gru just felt that Cheng Daqi was talking nonsense and replied in disappointment.

“Do you think he would care about my little gang?

He already has enough power under his command.

Chan, your idea really stinks, stinks to high heaven.”

Cheng Daqi just shook his head and didn’t respond to Gru’s snide comments, feeling it was useless to say more to someone who was so clueless.

Gru didn’t realize that Niu Sen valued his life even more than him, and his deafening loyalty was not only loyalty, but also a threat.

Niu Sen was like delicate and noble porcelain, so he wouldn’t target Gru directly but would quietly play dirty tricks.

Cheng Daqi’s suggestion to meet Niu Sen directly was actually to make the issue clear and to instill wariness in Niu Sen’s heart.

Another very core issue is that for real political animals, it’s only interests that they care about.

The so-called maintenance of rules is essentially aimed at preserving the order of interest distribution that the rules protect.

Gru was someone who climbed up by breaking the rules, but if he showed his willingness to integrate into those rules, he could totally become one of Niu Sen’s own people.

Gru thought his little gang was insignificant in the eyes of Niu Sen, reflecting his political naivety.

Gru lacked the broad perspective of a top player.

Cheng Daqi saw all of this but didn’t say it.

He just silently listened to Gru’s rant before proposing the second plan.

His first plan was deliberately simplified!

In this game, Gru was a desperate party A looking for solutions without a budget cap, while Cheng Daqi was a party B wanting to maximize profits.

Therefore, he was bound to propose a not-so-perfect plan and then push Gru to choose the second!

Cheng Daqi could have persuaded Gru from different angles to accept the first plan, but he didn’t say a word more.

What kind of awareness deserves what kind of life; Gru, you deserve to be fleeced by me, consider it the fee for guiding you from the wild path right into the game.

“Mr.

Gru, have you heard of OC perfume?”

Cheng Daqi spoke softly and brought a fierce good dog for Temirla.

Mi’er, it’s time to finally take down Gru, possibly the best watchdog we could choose in Saint Rodu.

The strategic transformation of OC perfume needed contact with the Democratic Party, let’s start with Niu Sen!

This time, Temirla could take Gru to meet Niu Sen and then stand by as the money is spent.

“The perfume company of Temirla?

Is that so?”

The top black cop had investigated Temirla but didn’t understand what Cheng Daqi was getting at.

“Mr.

Gru, you know about Temirla’s identity.

I could persuade her to have OC perfume sponsor money to Niu Sen.

Then she would accompany you to meet Niu Sen.

How does that sound?” Cheng Daqi was very cautious, not saying even one extra word.

“Chan, I could give…”

Gru stopped mid-sentence—he couldn’t just hand over a handle to Niu Sen right from the start.

Niu Sen, now wary of Gru carrying the hero’s name of the savior of the Red Street kidnapping case, wouldn’t target him directly, but that didn’t mean Niu Sen was a forgiving person.

“So, I like working with smart people.

For you, the game with Niu Sen is like a special kind of fundraising, and Temirla will provide a guarantee for you.”

Smart, but not entirely so, Gru was perfect as party A.

Like right now.

“What do I have to give?”

The top black cop asked gravely.

He knew full well that neither Cheng Daqi nor Temirla were the least bit saintly!

One of them was from a family of predators, thriving on human flesh,

the other like a wolf, never letting go of the prey once spotted and had already hunted successfully once.

“I need to ask Mi’er, Mr.

Gru.

This matter isn’t easy to handle.”

Cheng Daqi didn’t make a direct request but continued to imply the difficulty of the situation.

Difficult to handle = extra payment required.

The strategic reorientation of OC perfume was already set, and Cheng Daqi had just secured another 1 million Dollars from Temirla.