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Chapter 288 In order to sleep soundly

"Mr. Black..."

"Mr. Kane, here we come! Sit down quickly!"

"Hey, that Owens..."

After Yiyan took a seat opposite Carter, Kane quietly turned his head and glanced at Goodman who came in with him.

"It's okay, just tell me. I also ordered the house to be demolished. If there are any problems, I will bear the consequences!"

"Hey... Well, Building 3 was still smashed. Owens... I sent it back..."

Kane's face looked very sad, and his lips were trembling. As he spoke, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the cigar box that Carter had just opened...

"You're welcome, you can smoke these things if you want! Goodman, do you want them?"

Noticing that Kane was in poor condition, Carter, who was usually not stingy with such small things, quickly pulled out a cigar, picked up the cigar scissors and cut off the round ends on both sides, and handed it to Kane. Then after Goodman nodded,

, Carter followed suit and picked up the next one...

"Hoo~"

"It was his wife who opened the door, her face was full of joy, and the children were also very happy. It seemed that they were thinking about moving into a new house soon, and the family's luggage was packed and packed..."

After exhaling a wisp of smoke, Kane smiled bitterly:

"This is convenient. Mrs. Owens just took her luggage and left. She also took the children and Owens' car with her. Now he..."

"Are you feeling sorry for him? Mr. Kane?"

Carter felt a little uncomfortable after hearing Kane's words. Before Carter could say anything, Goodman suddenly interrupted coldly.

"I...I don't know, it should be. Mr. Goodman, you didn't see the scene just now. A thirty-year-old man seemed to have aged twenty years in an instant."

"Are you blaming us?"

Before Kane could finish his words, Goodman continued to ask. His tone became colder each time...

"I didn't! I just feel that if you give this matter more time, it probably won't end up like this! It's not like you don't know that people like Owens are just a four-eyed nerd who accepts death! His true nature

It's not bad, just communicate well about this..."

"You are still blaming! Accusing us of doing something wrong and that there is something wrong with the way we solve the problem!"

"Mr. Kane... I have to remind you, don't forget where your salary comes from and who gave you the comfortable life you have today..."

"That's enough, Goodman! Kane is right. If this matter is not handled in such a hurry, there may indeed be a better result."

After stretching out his hand to make a silent gesture and signaling Goodman to wait, Carter continued:

"However, that may also bring worse results! Mr. Kane!"

"You know our cash situation. You also know how much money is in the highway trust. If there is less than 30 million, how will the road be repaired? How will this hole be repaired?!"

"I also sympathize with Owens, and I also know that he is actually not wrong, and he is not a heinous person. But the thing is very clear. There is a highway project, and the more than a thousand employees under you will have to work for at least one year, or even two years.

You don’t have to worry about your living expenses or your salary. If you didn’t have this..."

"Would you rather kill one person to save a thousand people, or kill a thousand people to save one person?"

Goodman helped Carter make a summary, but this summary was strange and even a little inaccurate.

Because Carter seems to have heard a certain teacher Zhang San talk about this issue. From a legal perspective, this issue cannot be chosen. One person's life is life, and the lives of thousands of people are also lives. You have no way to determine other people's right to survive.

But from a political perspective...

"I would rather let Owens alone be completely destroyed! I also want to ensure the interests of the majority of people! No matter who is standing in front of this, we have to hit him at all costs! And then crush him!"

Carter followed Goodman's words and continued...

"Not to mention those high-sounding words, if this matter drags on for a long time and causes problems, once the capital chain is broken, all my businesses will be affected, some companies will go bankrupt, and some people will lose their jobs..."

"Man is born and will always be a selfish animal. I am not a stingy person. Before Owens, I was even communicating with you about a salary increase, but... I can't do it selflessly. Are you going to let him infringe on my interests and ruin my life?"

"It's not just Carter, Mr. Kane. If you think about it carefully, if Owens still makes the matter bigger, or even makes it happen, can your life be guaranteed? Without profit, where will your salary come from?"

As the saying goes, one is black and the other is white. Goodman sings double yellow with Carter, which is very easy to do.

"I understand, I understand. I understand everything, but...hey, forget it, I'd better go back to work. The permit to start the second phase of the project has been issued."

Kane stood up, held his cigar and walked out. When he came to the door, he suddenly turned around:

"Also, um... I don't know whether I should say, Mr. Black, Mr. Goodman, you two have been paying more attention to safety recently. I'm afraid that Owens... he will go to extremes."

"Shall I get Mr. Hayes to come up?"

After the creaking sound of Kane's leather boots on the wooden floor disappeared, Goodman sat down where Kane had just sat.

"You can arrange this later. I'll call Chief William later and ask him to help send a few more police officers nearby to keep an eye on it. It's mainly you. There are two police officers living in my house, and they don't have guns. lack..."

"Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. He, Owens, wants to kill everyone, so he has to go after you first, right? Well... at most I'm just an accomplice, killing you. If you have the skills, you can give it to me by the way. Sent to Jesus.”

Sitting on the chair, Goodman gently kicked the desk. As the chair rotated, he said casually:

"He won't be the first to come to me. If something happens to me in front of you, it will be too difficult for him to seek revenge from you. I just learned about this from Mr. Kane's mouth... Owens This man is stubborn and stubborn, but he is not stupid, he will not do this."

"It's better to be just in case. I will find a way to drive him out of Douglas. With such instability in Douglas, I won't be able to sleep well..."

At this moment, Carter suddenly felt extremely nostalgic for the Rockefeller Fire and DuPont Aircraft...

If it were in the 19th century, there wouldn't be such trouble to deal with the problem. Direct humane destruction would be over. But now, rules! Rules! They are still fucking rules!

When Carter once read some heroic novels, he was extremely envious of the protagonists who were decisive and decisive. They were as overbearing as the King of Hell, saying that if you die at the third watch, you will not survive until the fifth watch...

But when he put himself in his shoes and gradually integrated into this era, Carter discovered that there was no freedom. In each circle, there were different rules and regulations that constrained you.

When you break the rules, you will become a new unstable factor. Then you will be destroyed by guys who are stronger than you or at the same level as you.

Because, if you are alive, to be precise, if you are jumping around around them, it will only make everyone unable to sleep well at night!

In order to have a peaceful sleep, they will drive this unruly guy away just like Carter drove away Owens...
Chapter completed!
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