Chapter 304 Clover What kind of collectibles have you not seen? Sorry, they have rarely seen Picasso's paintings worth tens of millions of dollars, and there is only one authentic painting like this in the whole world. "Is this the ink painting 'Madonna and the Wreath' that Picasso painted in his early years? It really looks artistic." Tyson Foods' major shareholder Didor exclaimed immediately after a Beggar Gang disciple took out the painting and placed it on the table for people to browse. His Royal Highness also took out a single-lens magnifying glass from his pocket and leaned over to carefully look at every inch of Picasso's ink. The chief leader didn't feel anything about it. It was just an ink painting. He couldn't appreciate poetry, songs, or other art. In his opinion, what is art? Explosion is art! The art was created when Shuke, in a rage, carried clay explosives, broke into the hotel where the politicians were having fun, and detonated the explosives without hesitation, sending all the dirty, smelly mud into the sky. That is real art! "Mr. Madison, I heard that you plan to spend $100 million to buy this painting?" The director of Poly Insurance Company asked in surprise, "I admit that Picasso's masterpiece is valuable, but no matter how valuable it is to collect, it shouldn't be worth that much, right? The price of this painting should be between 50 million and 60 million. 100 million is not a small amount!" Madison didn't care at all. She waved her hand and said, "My greatest hobby in life is to have parties with friends I recognize and buy collectibles. In my opinion, this painting is very valuable. There is only one in the world. If you miss it, you will never have another chance. Of course, Mr. Jin and I are also old friends with a good relationship. He certainly won't sell this painting to me for $100 million."
"Oh? Then why did you spend another $100 million? Is it because of other deals?" Several people were curious about this. The Saudi prince also took a look at the ivory and lion fur and felt that the problem was not there. He had plenty of these things at home and they were not valuable at all. Madison also took the opportunity to talk about the Hollywood stars and the auction held by Jehovah Priam. "Of the 100 million US dollars, I will only have to pay 60 million at most to buy the painting. The remaining 40 million is actually used by me to purchase intelligence from Mr. Jin." Madison hinted that the chief's intelligence network is quite powerful. Seeing the surprised expressions of the people present, Madison smiled and said, "If you are interested, I can share this information with you afterwards. By then, when we get those solid evidence videos, we will undoubtedly take the initiative in business and trade competition with those people! Even those politicians who like to ask us for money will shut up." Several people immediately became interested when they heard this. "There is such a thing?" "I've heard about what they did with Hollywood stars a long time ago. Many of those people must have been to that island, right?" The owner of Mond Refrigeration Company was surprised. "So, what do we need to pay to get the videotape and evidence? Are you sure we can get the real data of the auction site?" The people present also understood Madison's purpose. Appreciating the paintings was only secondary. The main purpose was to use their influence to fight against the other party's network of influence and prevent them from acting rashly. Although they knew that he wanted to form cliques, the people present did not care. After all, if they could get hold of something that might hold their competitor down and make him unable to raise his head in front of them and be hesitant, this would be much more comfortable than making hundreds of millions more. "We are all old friends, so of course I am going to share the evidence with you for free! I am not one of those greedy black people who would use a videotape as a bargaining chip to make money and find someone to sell it. I don't lack this little money." Madison laughed immediately. "Hahaha, Mr. Madison is indeed a famous philanthropist. We will wait for your good news at home!" Several people also laughed, reached a consensus, and raised their glasses to drink. For the next half hour, there were more secret conversations, and Zhang Ailun also exchanged business cards and contact information with them. Coincidentally, the bark water also took effect, and the wealthy people expressed their desire to go to local entertainment venues for fun, and the prince said he could treat them. The leader and Madison declined the invitation to go with them and went out to see them off to the car. After watching the wealthy consortium leave, the two returned to the box. Madison took out a Swiss check for $100 million and handed it to the chief. "This is enough to show my sincerity! The money is yours, and this Picasso painting and your intelligence are mine." Zhang Ailun took the check from the Swiss Bank, took a look at it, put it away, and planned to ask Dave to cash it at the bank later. He called the Beggar Gang disciples to come and clean up the scene, and after everything calmed down, he also told them the relevant details. "Pullian will hold an underground bonfire slave auction at around 9:30 . at the Clover Ranch in the suburbs. In addition to the detailed list of people I have explained, there will also be Victorian models, Colombian supermodels, the leader of the swan dancers of the Kyoho Opera House, and former members of a South Korean girl group..."
"They've made quite a big show. They invited so many people, aren't they afraid of being wiped out?" Madison sneered. "How strong is their security team? I heard that Priam is very afraid of death and has hired more than 200 mercenaries and desperadoes. It's easy to say that they can obtain intelligence and videotapes, but it's not easy to sneak into the auction. If we can't control the scene and let them get away and mess things up, it won't be worth it. You and I will both face their crazy revenge." "They are just some bugs who can only do some dirty deals in secret. You think too highly of them! Before the dazzling sunlight and the muzzle of the gun shines on their heads, they hide behind the scenes and in the darkness, more arrogant and domineering than anyone else, looking down on anyone outside their circle, and claiming to be superior. But when you hold the truth or even dynamite in front of them, they will become more cherishing of life than anyone else and be polite. Whatever you ask them to do, they will cooperate with you obediently!" "If that doesn't work, I have a few new products in my lab that can let them get a taste of chemicals." Zhang Ailun sat on the sofa without changing his expression, poured himself a glass of water, unbuttoned his collar, and crossed his legs. He felt the bark water go down his abdomen, and his whole body was warm, and sweat broke out on his forehead. After drinking a glass of ice water, he suppressed the burning sensation in his lower abdomen, smiled and said, "Do you think their security team can withstand the Black Hawk helicopter? Or can their willpower withstand the 'Twilight Lovers'? They can't even give up drugs and leaves, and they can't even give up women, let alone chemical agents." "Pullian's security team was not brought along either. They are still on the island. With a salary of a few hundred dollars a day, no one will risk their lives for them when the time comes. Don't worry, I will arrange for reliable people to sneak in as waiters. After they are all seated, have taken drugs, and are in the right state, we will directly airdrop to their ranch and control everyone. There will be absolutely no problem!!" The chief leader is already familiar with kidnapping and shooting. No one knows pest control better than him! Those bedbugs should be sprayed with pesticides. They have made the earth where the chief lives dirty. "I forgot everything. Colonel Wood... No, General Wood is on a mission outside and cannot help us, but you are an arms dealer who does business with the military zone. You have plenty of guns and manpower. You took over the Heaven's Gate laboratory, but you still retained their researchers?" Madison asked. "Don't get me wrong. The main research work I asked them to do is to inhibit the negative effects of neurotoxins and treat the complications caused by drug addiction symptoms. Although there is not much progress at present and it is just robbing Peter to pay Paul, sooner or later there will be a mature product that can help people quit drugs successfully." Zhang Ailun smiled. The gadget developed by Dr. Jerry's team is indeed effective when used on humans, but the side effects are still a bit severe. In fact, it is not difficult to quit drugs, but why do those pharmaceutical companies do this? You spend a lot of money on research to produce a drug for drug addiction treatment, but you can only make money for one cycle at a time. If there are fewer addicts, you will only make less and less money in the future. You will also offend the interests of drug dealers and many people behind the scenes. On the contrary, if you sell addictive drugs, there are standard templates. You only need to invest a little money to buy equipment and you can easily synthesize and make them. You will only make more and more money! Others will also escort you. Even a fool knows how to choose. Pharmaceutical companies have conducted relevant research on cancer patients for a long time, but in the end many of the results have disappeared. The main reason is not only because it is not profitable, but also because it is easy to offend people. If cancer can be cured with just one injection, what will happen to pharmaceutical companies and hospitals? Who will they sell their equipment to? Who will they sell their drugs to? How will they collect money from the poor? It is humanity itself that always prevents human progress. You can make money with a conscience, but you can make more without a conscience. Madison was also relieved. After having an in-depth exchange with the chief leader and discussing cooperation, he stood up with a smile, packed Picasso's paintings into a box, and shook hands. "Mr. Jin, it's such a pleasure to work with you. I will arrange some personnel now, and after dark, I will cooperate with your people to take action. By the way, you'd better bring a few more of the potion you mentioned, I think I will need it!" "Ok, you'd better prepare a few more videotapes with large memory and a 4K camera. I'm afraid the memory will not be enough and I will miss the wonderful scenes. I can give you a few chemicals for free." Zhang Ailun also smiled and shook hands with him, chatted for a few more words, and then saw him out and into the car to leave. He waved and watched Madison's luxury car drive away until its taillights disappeared at the end of the road. Then he turned around, took out his cell phone, and called the Beggar Gang disciple on Mount Kiliya. After the other party answered the call, he also instructed: "Ask Dr. Jerry to prepare a few bottles of high-purity Twilight Lover chemicals and send them to my villa. I will use them in great detail." After instructing the Beggars' Sect disciples, he hung up the phone, found Zorro's cell phone number, and called him. When the other party answered the phone, the background music was a bit noisy. It should be a casino or a bar entertainment venue. Zhang Ailun didn't care so much and said directly: "Find a place where there is no one and no surveillance, and call me again." After saying that, he hung up the phone and waited for a minute, then Zorro called him. Asked: "Boss, do you want to talk to me about something?" "There is an undercover mission for you to do. It's at the Clover Ranch owned by Jehovah Prian..." Zhang Ailun informed him of the matter and the situation. After listening to it, Zorro also understood the details of the mission and said, "This is something that Violet is suitable for. She is a professional in this area. I will go to gather with them now and make preparations." "Ok."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Allen also called Sig over and asked him to go to the Armed Nation to prepare some weapons and equipment and call a few more people over. Sig agreed immediately and drove away from Newport Villa. …… Late at night. The pedestrians and vehicles on the suburban roads became scarce, but the clover ranch, located in an undeveloped area close to the mountains, was brightly lit at this moment. Several light private planes landed silently on the ranch's helipad, and several people in suits, wearing luxury goods, expensive clothes and jewelry got off from them. They were obviously rich people at first glance. There were many celebrities who had appeared on the big screen, philanthropists who had been interviewed by the media, Supreme Court justices, wealthy and powerful people in the crowd, and even a few gang members with ponytails and guns on their backs. The Shamrock Ranch was established in the 19th century and was once bought by a white farmer in California to raise cattle. Even in the 20th century, the family's livestock industry did not decline. Instead, after several fluctuations, the business grew bigger and bigger, and even provided relatively good meat products and canned food to the front-line troops in World War II. It was not until the mid-to-late 20th century, in the 1980s and 1990s, that the ranch's meat company was exposed for safety hazards due to land and food safety reform issues in some parts of California. It gradually declined, and the land was purchased at a low price by a businessman who continued to operate the livestock business. But no one knows when it became a den of evil where grand banquets are held every once in a while. This is animal husbandry during the day and at night. Violet took a bus, holding a mirror and putting on makeup and lipstick. The driver drove the bus to the ranch and stopped in the backyard of the villa. After receiving the task from the "boss", she relied on the network technician Mouse in the team to register online to tamper with the internal quota of a call girl. She only needed to work as a waitress here for one night and sign a confidentiality agreement for a high salary of $2000. The identity ID was also entered into the information database of this "company", and contraceptive drugs needed to be prepared by themselves. Of course, she couldn't use her real identity when she went out on a mission. She had done many infiltration missions like this one, and she was used to it. After getting off the car, staff soon came over to assign them tasks. Violet followed several waitresses to the villa's dressing room to change into some cool work clothes. It’s called clothes, but in fact it looks more like a few strips of cloth and open-crotch pants. The girls held the crotchless pants and talked about it. I couldn't help but complain: "I stopped wearing this when I was three years old. I didn't expect that I would have to wear it for work now." (End of this chapter)