Chapter 106: Last Place Elimination
Southeast Asia, outside a private hospital.
Several tall men fully armed with guns got out of the SUV and walked towards the hospital. Wan Lin, wearing a pair of military boots, walked at the back, staggering.
"Mr. Wan."
Before they even entered the hospital gate, a middle-aged man in a suit and glasses, with a typical Southeast Asian appearance, came out to greet them, speaking Chinese with a heavy accent.
"Dean Park, long time no see." Wan Lin nodded to him slightly.
Wan Lin followed the dean to his magnificent office, and after sitting down, he signaled others to leave.
"How is the hospital running?" Wan Lin sat in the director's chair, touching the ivory-carved ornaments on the desk.
"Everything went well. Mr. Wan's supply is high-quality and sufficient, and has saved many unfortunate families. You are like a savior to them." The dean said flatteringly, then took out a cigar and handed it to Wan Lin.
"I'm not lucky enough to enjoy what you have here." Wan Lin didn't take it. Seeing the director's embarrassed expression, he continued, "If you have any requests, just ask. We always value technical personnel."
"How can there be any problem? Cooperation is a win-win situation."
The dean never sat down. As he spoke, he walked to the password box, opened it, and took out two boxes.
"Boss Wan, here are some rare things for you to take to cheer yourself up."
Wan Lin took the box but did not open it, and put it aside.
"You're a smart person, you must know why I'm here." Wan Lin leaned back in his chair and put his feet on the table. "Don't do anything tricky. I'm watching you."
When Wan Lin walked out of the dean's office and went to the first floor, he happened to meet two medical staff in white coats pushing a stretcher towards the basement.
A person lay on a stretcher, covered with a white sheet. His abdomen was stained bright red, a red that stood out against the white sheet. Blood was still seeping from under the sheet, dripping along the edge of the stretcher onto the floor, leaving a trail of blood.
"Poor guy." The dean clasped his hands together in front of his chest.
Wan Lin didn't pause; he saw what was happening. He had always had a distorted sense of values, believing that most people in the world were worthless, like ants. It was better to maximize his own value.
After leaving the hospital, Wan Lin walked around the park again and looked through the daily flow provided by the person in charge.
"Mr. Wan, the new district is now in its heyday and occupies half of the entire park." The person in charge thought that Wan Lin would be happy to see this number, but he did not expect that his expression would remain calm.
"Yeah." Wan Lin nodded slightly, then said to the person in charge, "Why haven't other districts seen any significant sales growth?"
The person in charge tried to explain to Wan Lin, but Wan Lin didn't want to listen and strode directly towards the work area.
After passing through layers of checkpoints, Wan Lin casually walked into a heavily guarded room.
The stuffy room was lined with rows of computers, and many men, some with wounds on their faces, were typing away at their computers. When they saw Wan Lin come in, they stopped what they were doing and looked up at this prominent figure who had appeared from nowhere.
"Who had the worst performance last month?" Wan Lin asked straight to the point.
Dian, who was following Wan Lin, tapped the tablet computer quickly and called out a person's name.
I saw a man standing up trembling, his face full of fear and anxiety.
Wan Lin pulled out a pistol from his waist, and without saying a word, he pulled the trigger directly. His eyes were cold and there was no hesitation at all.
The sound of a gunshot pierced the dead silence, shaking everyone present. Blood gushed out like an uncontrolled flood, splattering the entire room.
The man fell to the ground instantly, his body twitching continuously, blood oozing out from his wounds, staining his clothes and the floor beneath him red.
The people in the room were completely terrified. They stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, unable to believe that this was real.
The person sitting closest to the fallen person was a young-looking man with his mouth wide open. The blood that was sprayed all over his face was dripping down his chin and merging with the blood on the floor.
"Last place eliminated."
Wan Lin said this and turned away.
After the mess in Mincheng was almost settled, Wan Lin was sent abroad by Jiang Yuexing. Jiang Yuexing was in charge of the Jiang family's overt business, but the shady dealings were handed over to Wan Lin.
Wan Lin has been in Southeast Asia for many years and can speak a few words of the local dialect, but in order to please Chinese bosses like Wan Lin who have strong capital, the locals usually communicate in Chinese.
But Wan Lin has a close relationship with the Jiang family after all, and he doesn't often show up in public, so this commotion can be said to be very big.
The big boss behind the scenes personally took the stage and fired the shot. The deterrent effect will not just last for one or two days.
"Mr. Wan, why don't you go to the south? A batch of unopened goods has arrived recently." Seeing that Wan Lin was still depressed, the person in charge said to him with an ambiguous expression.
"Even more annoying, crying and making a fuss."
Wan Lin turned the gun in his hand and fired several shots at several birds flying in the sky. The gunshots startled the birds and made them fly around. One of them fell straight down from the sky.
Wan Lin threw the gun to the person in charge behind him and spoke to him in an annoyed tone.
"Any new equipment? Check it out at the range."
The person in charge took the gun, gave a few instructions to his men, and then took a few quick steps to catch up.
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