Brother Bob has been feeling uneasy these days. Blackjack’s sudden incident made him feel that sothing was really fishy here. Given Blackjack’s years of operation in YODC City, even if he was involved in shady dealings and unable to connect with the authorities, his information network would certainly be very well-inford. If the police could take him down so easily, he wouldn’t have survived this long, yet now he’s been arrested just like that, and there’s plenty of evidence.
It wasn’t surprising for a drug dealer to get caught, and Brother Bob knew that soone like Blackjack would eventually be arrested one day. Hence, he usually stayed out of Blackjack’s affairs, strictly avoiding any connection with him.
If it weren’t for what happened that day, Brother Bob would have thought it was normal. But on that day, Blackjack had just had a conflict with Jas Brown and then was taken down. This made him suspect that Jas Brown had sothing to do with it.
"Boss, we have investigated that Jas Brown thoroughly. He once worked in the sa company with Gina Lopez, the president of J Corporation. Then they ca over together to establish J Corporation. At J Corporation, he started as the HR manager and then beca the head of the security departnt."
A young man in his twenties, holding a file in his hand, stood in front of Brother Bob’s desk and began reading.
"From our investigation in the Public Security Bureau, we found out his parents passed away early, he joined the army, and after returning, he worked in YODC City. In terms of social connections, he was well liked at the company and had good relationships with many won. It’s rumored within the company that his colleague, Sarah Utah, is his girlfriend. However, we found out he is already married; his wife is... J Corporation’s president, Gina Lopez."
"This was kept a secret all along?" Brother Bob frowned.
"Yes, very few people know about this. We only found out that his wife is Gina Lopez by investigating his household registration details."
"Does he have any other connections?"
"We haven’t found any so far. If he has a background, Gina Lopez is probably his biggest supporter."
Brother Bob waved the young man out and lit a cigarette himself. He was a powerful figure in YODC City, and with the increasing money he was making, he had more and more contact with officials. He was increasingly inclined to go legit. Only by going legit could he sleep soundly, otherwise he’d be dood the day they ca after him.
So most of his operations were legitimate now. It’s just that so businesses still required his underworld influence to settle things. But his official connections had already beco extensive, so investigating Jas Brown shouldn’t be too difficult.
However, these findings made Brother Bob doubtful. Jas Brown as portrayed couldn’t possibly take down soone like Blackjack, unless he had a more significant background. Or, it was simply a coincidence, and the authorities had already planned to move against Blackjack and just happened to act at this ti.
If it was a coincidence, so be it. But if it were true, it showed how powerful Jas Brown was, sothing that Brother Bob could not handle. If he offended him, it could be catastrophic.
While contemplating the matter, the office door was knocked on, and Brother Bob frowned and said, "Co in."
"Brother Bob, long ti no see." A young man walked in, laughing heartily and greeting him.
Brother Bob knew this person; it was Robert Goodman from T Corporation. T Corporation did a lot of business with him, so naturally, he had a lot of dealings with Robert Goodman. He stood up imdiately and laughed, "Mr. Smith, what wind blew you here?"
Robert Goodman sat down on the sofa and said, "The north wind. Recently I’ve been really troubled by it."
"Oh? Has Mr. Smith encountered so trouble? Do you want to help resolve so matters for you?" Brother Bob, also a shrewd person, imdiately caught on.
Robert Goodman’s face imdiately twisted into a sinister look and said, "I want you to take soone down for ."
Brother Bob frowned inwardly. He didn’t want to engage in such matters anymore, but considering how much he relied on T Corporation for business, he dared not refuse. He quickly said, "Mr. Smith, just tell what needs to be done. I indeed want to see who dared offend Mr. Smith; they must be blind."
Robert Goodman snorted, "I loathe this kid to death. I have to put him to ruin. I want him to die in pain and fear, not just let him die easily."
Brother Bob was a little curious but sowhat worried. Robert Goodman was usually arrogant, never considering others seriously. If the opponent was easy to handle, Robert would have settled it himself, and likely with a grin on his face. But now, he bore such hatred, clearly having suffered a setback. With his power, he could not resolve it, indicating that the other was soone notable. While Robert Goodman wanted to curry favor, becoming enemies with such a person could be troubling.
"Mr. Smith, is there sothing in YODC City you can’t handle yourself?"
Robert Goodman gnashed his teeth and said, "Damn it, it’s not that I can’t handle it; it’s inconvenient for to act. I got interested in a woman, and that bastard is her husband. If I go directly against him, it’ll just make that woman hate . That’s why I want you to do it."
Upon hearing this, Brother Bob felt a bit relieved. Indeed, there are many gold-diggers in today’s society, but there are still so true loves. It seed Robert Goodman had encountered a woman who didn’t care about his wealth, landing him in a bind. This kind of issue was easier to handle. He laughed and said, "Mr. Smith, these days, there are plenty of beautiful young girls to choose from. What’s there to aim for?"
"No, no, I’ve had my eye on this chick for a while. I have to have her no matter what, married or not."
Brother Bob laughed heartily and said, "Mr. Smith, your tastes have changed. You used to play around with young girls, and now you’re interested in married won. But indeed, married won have more flavor and are not like those little girls who know nothing about pleasing n."
Robert Goodman chuckled, "You do have a point."
"So, Mr. Smith, tell the na of the person, where they live, and where they work, so I can arrange my people."
"Alright, the person is called Jas Brown."
"What?" Brother Bob had just been pondering about Jas Brown, and suddenly Robert Goodman ntioned this na, causing him to shout in surprise.
"What’s wrong? Why are you shouting?" Robert Goodman was scared by Brother Bob, frowned, and looked at him.
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