The helicopter landed on the top floor of the 21-story building.
When landing, Zeng Qi found traces of filling on the roof. It seemed that the battle three days ago was very brutal.
We took the elevator to the 19th floor, which was the building's restaurant. It was packed with people, and everyone's face showed signs of shock.
In the private room of the building's restaurant, Zeng Qi asked curiously, "Old Qu, how many people are there in your building?"
"There are 1,600 office staff, more than 560 security personnel, and about 100 other staff. In total, there are nearly 2,300 people in the entire building." Qu Shaochen replied.
"What businesses do you run?" Zeng Qi asked curiously.
Qu Shaochen said cheerfully, "Brother, I've also copied the KK Park model here. There are many companies from the third floor upwards in my building, but none of them are doing legitimate business and making clean money."
After he finished speaking, Qu Shaochen pointed at the group of people eating through the window and said:
"Brother, these employees appear to be just like ordinary office workers, going to work and taking breaks on time. But in reality, they are just my piglets."
"My park has all kinds of facilities, including supermarkets, restaurants, hotels, and clinics. It's just as complete as a regular park, and even has many more features, like a casino and a place for men and women to trade."
The weekly newspaper took the opportunity to give a thumbs-up and praised:
"Brother Qi, the real money is made in the industrial park. It's isolated from the outside world. Those people outside have to work 17 hours a day. If they can't meet their quota, Brother Chen has plenty of ways to force them to make money."
"What method?" Zeng Qi asked.
"It's not that simple. I will torture them with water dungeons, pepper spray, and beatings. It will be easy to get the high ransom of hundreds of thousands." Qu Shaochen rubbed his palms and said calmly.
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