Chapter 62 Connection (1)
When he got out of the taxi and came to this familiar yet unfamiliar upscale area again, Moros felt a little complicated.
"I'm actually not a person who is suitable for doing bad things for a long time. Although I have done a lot of bad things, I still yearn to be a good person." Moros thought.
Especially after seeing his grandparents, Moros felt the ice in his heart began to melt.
"After this, I'll quit. I just want to marry Angelica." He said to himself again.
As he was thinking, he had already arrived in front of a tall building with blue bricks and red tiles. After punching the lobby code, the door opened automatically. He entered the elevator and pressed 9, and the elevator quickly ascended to the ninth floor.
When the elevator door opened, he saw Qiao Keli waiting at the door.
"Mr. Mo, you are twenty minutes late." Qiao Keli said to him with a smile.
"I'm sorry, Chairman Qiao. I was delayed for a while due to some things." Moros said, walked out of the elevator, stretched out his hand and shook Qiao Keli's hand.
"Welcome, welcome!" Behind Qiao Keli stood two company employees, who loudly welcomed Moros together.
In their eyes, Moros, though clever and intelligent, was more importantly a benefactor who brought them a steady stream of money. Behind him lay a group of Russian underworld businessmen. They controlled a variety of important resources and connections, and had close ties with the underworld in many countries.
Moros was led by Qiao Keli into the private apartment specially prepared for him.
The apartment has two bedrooms and a living room, and is luxuriously decorated. It is indeed too luxurious compared to the old residence of my grandparents that I just saw.
Wool carpeted floor;
Two three-seater sheepskin sofas are placed in the living room;
Silk curtains, soft and easygoing;
The mahogany dining table is grand and elegant;
Inside the bedroom, there was a large Japanese-style tatami bed, a chandelier within easy reach, and a 50-inch ultra-thin color TV...
All in all, the bridge shell force is very thoughtful for Moros.
At this time, there were five or six cold dishes and four bottles of white wine on the table.
"Come on, Mr. Mo. Taking various factors into consideration, I can only welcome you here. However, I have invited a chef from another city to come and prepare some special dishes of China Huacheng. Please have a taste." Then, Qiao Ke ordered his men to open the bottle of Moutai.
"Chairman Qiao is so polite. Every time I come to Huacheng, I receive your warm hospitality. I thank you from the bottom of my heart. I am already honored to have you accompany me to dine at your apartment!" Moros was also very conversational. He was both polite and calm.
Several people started drinking and eating.
For these gamblers, after today, they don't know if they will still exist in this world tomorrow. Therefore, they have no sense of security. When they have money, they spend it. When they don't have money, they rob... Life is a series of gambles.
When everyone was a little tipsy, Qiao Keli spoke up:
"Mr. Mo, what do you want this time?"
"Oh, you want kids, the more the better. It would be best if you could get them for me within a month. Boss, to reward you for completing the task under such difficult circumstances, I'll add $5,000 to the price for each child!"
Moros' words were like a shot of cardiac stimulant to these gamblers. Everyone's eyes turned red, like ferocious tigers and jackals!
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