Manager Huang sighed helplessly and could only watch himself being tortured.

After receiving the order, Brother Peng's men quickly cut several cuts on Manager Huang's arms and neck, and then pushed his head into the oil barrel.

Blood gushed out wildly, but Manager Huang didn't even cry out in pain.

Seeing this, Manager Ott had a complicated expression, but his first reaction was not to see clearly, but to take a few steps back.

As a proper gentleman, he would not allow his suit to be stained with blood.

After taking a few steps back, Manager Ott began to observe carefully.

Although he had seen the video in advance, he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

It turns out that self-healing constitutions actually exist in this world!

I watched Manager Huang get cut, and before much blood spurted out, the wound actually healed!

Brother Peng's men kept repeating the action of opening the mouth with a knife.

Soon, the gasoline tank was one-fifth full.

Seeing this, Otsky was completely convinced that this was a self-healing physique, including the situation of growing kidneys in the previous video, and stopped:

"Boss Xiang, that's about it. I believe you."

As a serious scientific researcher, he understands the instability better than his boss.

To put it bluntly, scientific research experiments are consumables.

It seems to be able to heal itself now, and there may be a progress bar inside. Don't waste it all at once and buy a useless thing.

"Okay, since Manager Otto feels it's okay, then let's stop."

The Boss Xiang stopped everyone with great satisfaction, then looked at Otsky and said:

"Manager Ott, let's save time and talk about the price directly."

"Boss Xiang, I think there is no need to discuss the price anymore, right?" Otsky frowned and said:

"Our company can offer 20 million, which should be the highest in the industry, and I don't think anyone will bid higher than us."

"No, no, no, the price is negotiable."

Boss Xiang shook his head, and regardless of what the other party said, he raised three fingers and said, "30 million, one hand for the money, the other for the goods!"

"30 million?"

There was a clear flash of anger in Otsky's eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

"Boss Xiang, with this price, can I suspect you are playing tricks on us?"

"Hey~" Boss Xiang waved his hand and said:

"Manager Otto, don't rush to refuse. What if I say... can I continue to provide you with test products?"

"Continue to provide?"

Otsky was stunned for a moment, and then asked quickly, "Boss Xiang, what do you mean? Do you have any way to get someone with this kind of physique?"

"Of course, otherwise, I wouldn't offer such a high price." Boss Xiang nodded confidently.

"No problem, thirty million, that's thirty million!"

Upon hearing this, Otsky nodded without hesitation:

"Boss Xiang, as long as you can continue to supply us, after our first round of experiments, if the results are good, we can raise the price."

"But I have to be frank. If there is a problem with the goods, the consequences are not something I can decide. You should have heard of the African Arctic wolf."

Although the price is acceptable, Otsky still needs quality assurance.

And things like writing blank checks just happen to be the boss's strong point.

“Manager Ott, rest assured. I’ve been in northern Myanmar for so many years, and my main focus is sincerity!”

"If the goods are not what I ordered, you can take my life."

"OK!"

Otsky took the initiative to shake hands with Boss Elephant, which was considered as agreeing to all the conditions: "Boss Elephant, I hope that you and I will not break our promises."

"Curris, give money to the elephant boss!"

As soon as Otsky gave an instruction, his assistant Kuris started operating on his mobile phone.

…

Twenty minutes later.

The Otesky team, along with Manager Huang and three other people, left the Elephant Group.

Boss Xiang was now contentedly counting the deposits in his foreign bank account.

At this time, Brother Peng stepped forward with some concern and asked:

"Boss, why did you say that just now... If there is a problem with the goods, we can't afford to offend the Arctic Wolf..."

“Bullshit!”

Boss Xiang said disdainfully: "What about Arctic wolves and Northwest bears? They just have guns. How can one of them beat ten?"

"First of all, they signed for the goods in person, and then they came to me if there were any problems later. Who do they think they are?"

"Secondly, I'll tell you one last time, a powerful dragon cannot defeat a local snake!"

"I spent a lot of money to buy those things for you, not to scare people!"

"In northern Myanmar, I, Xiang Yu, have never been afraid of anyone. You just need to keep an eye on the supply for me, and you don't have to worry about anything else."

"That's... good boss."

Hearing this, Brother Peng didn't dare to say anything more. He nodded and quietly left the meeting room.

He knew that his boss's influence in northern Myanmar was not limited to this. If his self-healing physique had not attracted enough attention, he would never have been able to be present in person this time.

…

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Changhong Funeral Home.

Zhang Fan had just gotten up after taking a lunch break in the office and was planning to go out to the lobby to chat for a while.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I saw the employees gathered together to discuss something.

After a pause, Zhang Fan asked in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

"Boss, there's trouble in the store!" Li Xiaohui frowned.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Our Changhong Funeral Company's signboard has been used by someone else," Li Xiaohui said truthfully.

"Now, all over the country, except for our base in Great South Continent, there are more or less funeral homes named Changhong Funeral in other places, and they are all using your name."

"Is there such a thing?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan frowned slightly.

Ever since the emergence of the big system, he has always fantasized that one day he would be able to hang Changhong Funeral's signs all over the world.

I didn't expect that the fakes would appear before I even started making any moves.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Fan asked, "Have you called the police about this?"

"Boss, call the police... Calling the police may not work. They are all chains, and they have also registered the company legally."