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While the Daewoo Group collapsed, a small gang named Black Star Society in the corner of Seoul, which the Korean public did not pay much attention to, also encountered its own disaster.

Yoon Dong-ki, who has been struggling in his circle for most of his life at the age of 53, never expected that he would just threaten a film company and wanted to use the Korean film quota system to clean up the funds earned by the gang, which actually caused a catastrophe.

The real catastrophe.

In just a few days, all the venues under the Black Star Association, whether they are nightclubs or game halls, whether they are brothels or casinos, were sealed off in a blink of an eye. Not only that, all the core bank accounts of the Black Star Association were also frozen, and some people have left Seoul in order to avoid the limelight.

When all this happened, Yoon Dong-ki almost wanted to break his head for a moment, and didn't understand what was wrong.

Could it be that small film company called Showtime? How is that possible?

Even though the company, as the other executive said, has investments from Hollywood entertainment giants like Daenerys Entertainment, this place is South Korea after all, and they are local tyrants. Such a world-class oligarch, even if you can't open a small film company, how can you not be able to get along with those of them who are in the black field?

Even if you can't get through, how can you be so efficient?

The South Korean government is not Daenerys Entertainment!

However, that's how things happened.

When the entire Black Star jumped up and down to try to find a way to solve the problem, on the night of March 17, he spent a lot of money to entertain a prosecutor at a private club in Yisandong, Jiangnan District. Near the early morning, just sent the prosecutor into the car and left, Yin Dongji and the four younger brothers who were following him were attacked.

Waking up from a coma again, Yoon Dong-ki found herself in an apartment in Gangdong-gu, eastern Seoul.

Except for the swelling and pain on his head, Yin Dongji had no restrictions on his body. However, after understanding his situation, the middle-aged man who had fought hard immediately felt a chill on his spine.

This is a house he used to house his little lover and illegitimate child.

Now, he is the only one here, and both the women and the children have disappeared.

Where have people gone?

While he was confused and frightened, Yin Dongji suddenly heard the phone ringtone and grabbed the phone with a trembling slightly. Opposite was a hoarse male voice who had obviously changed his voice: "Mr. Yin..."

As soon as he spoke, Yin Dongji roared sternly: "Where is my child, I warn you, I will kill you, you, what do you want, don't hurt my child."

This sound and expression were both harsh, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a harsh and timid inside.

The opposite side was calmly waiting for Yin Dongji to vent, and then continued: "Mr. Yin, do you have two choices now. Have you seen the rope hanging from the ceiling? Or, you knot yourself. Or, all your relatives, whether openly or privately, will accompany you to knot. Consider it, you have five minutes."

Yin Dongji listened to the emotionless voice on the other side, and the tremor of the right hand holding the phone increased significantly, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Mr. Yin, you should understand that you touched someone you couldn't afford to offend."

"I...sorry, I, can we meet again? What should be solved?"

"The most meaningless thing in this world is to apologize. Only the weak will seek so-called apology to comfort themselves. Mr. Yin, 30 seconds have passed. The five minutes I said are that you must hang yourself where you should."

Yin Dongji subconsciously glanced at the black rope hanging from the ceiling again, and for a moment, his thoughts flew around. His first thought was to escape, he didn't want to die. Then, he thought of the words of the man opposite him. If he didn't want to... die, not to mention whether he could escape, his wife and three children in Jiangnan District, as well as the mother and son who were supposed to be in this apartment, might all accompany him to die.

Holding the microphone tightly and silent for a moment, Yoon Dong-ki finally spoke again: "How can I believe your promise?"

"You can only believe it."

"Can you tell me where I was wrong?"

"You won't forget what you've done recently, right?"

Yoon Dong-ki was still a little uncertain: "Which Showbox production company?"

"Two minutes have passed, Mr. Yin."

This is obviously the default.

Yoon Dong-ki was silent for a moment, and finally said again: "I have to make a promise, I don't believe you."

This time, the other side no longer responded.

But Yin Dongji knew that the phone had not hung up. Before he knew it, even though it was early spring, Yin Dongji found that sweat had penetrated the close-fitting velvet shirt. He held the phone's hand and trembled never stopped.

He doesn't want to die.

After a stalemate for a while, the opposite side spoke again: "For the last minute, Mr. Yin."

Yoon Dong-ki finally couldn't stand this suffocating psychological pressure and suddenly roared again: "No, I don't want to die, I warn you, I already know that company, if you hurt my family, I will kill everyone in that company."

If you let go of this harsh words, Yin Dongji dropped the phone in his hand, jumped up suddenly, and rushed straight to the door.

Just as he opened the door and came to the dark corridor, Yin Dongji felt as if he was suddenly hit by a car and flew out in a mess for more than two meters. He fell to the ground. The severe pain in his waist made him react. This was kicked.

A great force.

Then he felt that people were approaching on both sides of the corridor, and tied him up quickly. Before he fell into a coma again, Yin Dongji faintly heard a voice in his ear. The voice on the phone just now was no longer hoarse, but it was easy to distinguish. Moreover, the words said by this voice made Yin Dongji regretted and desperate: "It's so regretful, that rope is your way to live, and now, you are completely useless."

...

Moscow.

The earth rotates, and Eastern Europe is coming to the morning of March 18, which is Wednesday.

In the Kremlin, after the heart surgery last year, even though the doctor told me to take more rest, Yeltsin still got up early.

During breakfast, he called his daughter and confirmed again: "Does Westeros really not want to come to Moscow?"

"Father, I said there was no time recently."

Yeltsin was silent.

The Asian financial crisis that began last year hit Europe. Due to the panic withdrawal of foreign capital, the Russian economy, which had not recovered, began to deteriorate rapidly again, even to the point where government employees could not afford wages, let alone more ordinary public.

Yeltsin had previously wanted to get industry giants like National Natural Gas Corporation to spend some money to respond to the emergency, but unfortunately he was opposed by his personal appointment of the prime minister.

This is obviously the attitude of those oligarchs.

Things couldn't go on like this. Yeltsin knew that he had less and less time, so he had the idea of ​​changing the prime minister, at least changing to someone who was more obedient, and even if he could take over his own work next, it would be better.

Sergei Kiriyanko is one of the goals that Yeltsin has been quietly choosing.

Although Kiriyanko is only 36 years old this year, this young politician in most people's eyes not only has rich experience in politics and business, but also has impeccable personal abilities, but also a low-key, pragmatic and faction-bounded person who is rarely neutral in Moscow.

What Russia needs should be this fresh blood.

As long as Kiriyanko can help him overcome Russia's current financial difficulties, perhaps it is not impossible to let him take over the presidential election in three years.

Thinking of this, Yeltsin's mind soon appeared in his mind.

This is also a person with outstanding abilities. To be precise, in Yeltsin's opinion, he should be more capable than Kiriyanko.

Oh.

How could the person chosen by Simon Westeros be a mediocre person?

The problem is here.

If a puppet of Simon Westeros really was built, even if you know such a sensitive inside story, you might never be exposed. However, even if you have confirmed that your reputation will not be very good, deep down, Yeltsin does not want to become an eternal sinner of the Russian nation.

However, when thinking about himself and his family, Yeltsin had to face reality.

Very cruel reality.

In any case, he did not want to be liquidated after he lost his power. The most popular land in recent decades is liquidation. Even Stalin could not escape. He did not feel that he could compare to Stalin.

That's why I want to meet Simon Westeros.

Yeltsin wanted to test the specific thoughts of the young man standing at the top of the world's wealth pyramid in person. At least... even if there is no choice in the end, some things cannot be exposed no matter what, because then he will be truly ruined.

Unfortunately, the other party did not agree to his invitation.

Tatiyana saw her father stopping to eat silently, and hesitated a little, saying, "Father, I saw a news yesterday."

Yeltsin looked up.

Tatyana said: "About Simon Westeros, yesterday, Westeros issued a statement that it plans to reduce its holdings of $3 billion in Igrit shares."

Yeltsin did not respond when he heard this, but he was a little sighing in his heart.

The Westeros system currently hoards funds of tens of billions of dollars, but now, it is easy to be another 3 billion. He is worn out and hopes that those blood-sucking oligarchs will only provide funds for emergency relief, which is equivalent to only 1 billion US dollars.

Moreover, if Simon Westeros can come to Moscow as a guest, even if he invests symbolically, he will not expect to be like the small border town in Ukraine. This benefit will be enough to stabilize Russia's economic situation.

When Yeltsin thought of this, he suddenly felt that Simon Westeros was probably waiting for him to make a decision.

However, this choice was too difficult for him.

Tatiyana paused a little, and saw that her father did not respond, she continued: "I want to say that in the statement of father, Westeros, this fund is planned to be used for reinvestment, and the 3G plan."

Yeltsin then reacted and asked, "Is there any problem?"

"The key is the 3G plan," Tatyana said: "Father, you should have read the relevant information."

Yeltsin nodded.

Of course, I have seen it, and even, in addition to the openly ambitiousness, Yeltsin also vaguely saw the potential purpose of Simon Westero's 3G plan to promote the 3G plan with great fanfare.

The assets of the Westeros are too huge and are still growing. In order to avoid increasing public opinion pressure in the future, even the traditional Western model of avoiding inheritance tax through charitable funds is not very suitable for Simon Westeros, so the young man specially set this "great goal".

Because it costs a lot of money, it can often cost billions or tens of billions of dollars, and some future projects may even reach the level of hundreds of billions.

This has found a suitable direction for the huge wealth of the Westeros family.

Smart people!

I just don’t know if this plan was proposed by Simon Westeros himself or if it was provided by the think tank team behind the Westeros system.
To be continued...