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“This is just a very low estimate; in fact, it could be much higher,” Morse replied.

"What do you want to do?" Finland's Kuli pressed.

Morse chuckled and said:

“Find some people to inherit the estate that hasn’t been transferred yet into our names. I think you should be very good at this.”

Finland's Kuli's eyes lit up slightly.

It's definitely something to consider, but there are some problems involved.

Because those guys all have gang connections.

But then I thought about it.

7 million is about to be in my hands!

This doesn't even include the value of the shares.

It's done!

Finland's Kuli immediately said:

"No problem, I think there will definitely be problems with their inheritance will."

I'll have a few lawyers investigate this thoroughly.

Morse added:

"Also, Nolan Locke is a problem."

"Then kill him."

Finland's Kuli spoke calmly.

The Irish gang may not be good at much else, but when it comes to killing, they are professionals.

Morse shook his head and said:

"I will spread some rumors about the deaths of several directors of Locke Corporation and attribute them to Nolan Locke. I think that will be enough to force him to step down."

If he's courting death, then it's not too late to kill him.

Just then, a man walked in and handed him an envelope.

Morse opened it and took a look.

Charles is missing; the specific circumstances are unknown, but the possibility of death cannot be ruled out.

He smiled broadly after seeing the news.

"Now he can't wash the stench off himself no matter what. The world will teach him that having a brain that knows how to do research is not enough."

His face radiated confidence.

Everything is under control!

Perhaps, we could consider forcing Nolan Locke to hand over his shares at a low price.

Although he was also Irish.

But he never looked down on Finland Kulina's violent and aggressive behavior.

That's why he didn't participate when Campbell and the others tried to kill Nolan.

Now, he will use his own methods to let Nolan Locke know the wickedness of this world.

……

Chapter 14 Tony: Your K-01 is utterly useless

Within a few days, a piece of news spread like wildfire.

Recently, the once-famous Locke Company has seen several major shareholders murdered.

Reports suggest that these board members have significant conflicts with Nolan Locke, the owner of Locke Corporation.

The rumors are quite detailed and plausible.

They even listed a lot of strange and bizarre evidence.

Faced with this situation, Nolan immediately launched a public relations campaign.

Unfortunately, the results were minimal.

Often, a single problem from the boss is enough to affect the company's image and even directly damage its interests.

Moreover, it's such a serious murder charge.

But in reality, the New York police didn't pay any attention to the rumors.

They've already investigated; Nolan Locke has neither the motive nor the ability.

Moreover, there is a decent alibi.

They even issued a statement at Nolan Locke's request.

But what's the use?

That's not what the media likes.

That's not what the audience likes.

Therefore, Nolan was forced to convene a board meeting.

This time, he wasn't in charge.

On the contrary, he was in a passive position.

Not only that, this time, almost everyone is on his opposite side.

Morse sat calmly in his seat.

He allowed others to besiege Nolan.

He remained calm and composed, like a king who held the key to victory.

After a long time.

Morse began:

"Nolan, as the chairman of the company, I think you must take responsibility for this matter."

Otherwise, the betting agreement your father signed will probably take effect.

Nolan's expression was slightly gloomy.

"Morse, I know what you're trying to do. You just want to use public pressure to force me to hand over the company."

However, although Campbell and his family were dead, they still had heirs.

As for me, do you really think I'm helpless?

Nolan's voice was stubborn, sounding like a naive big boy who was unwilling to accept defeat but had no way to deal with it.

Morse's lips curled into a smile.

"Nolan, how about I give you a choice?"

"What choice?" Nolan asked.

Morse said calmly:

"Hand over your shares and we will give you a sum of money so you can live a wealthy life."

A minority shareholder immediately said:

"That's right, Nolan, this is indeed your best choice."

"Without your father, you couldn't have kept Locke Company afloat."

Everyone else chimed in.

"It seems you have the entire company under your control."

Nolan spoke in a cold voice.

Morse chuckled.

"You're wrong. Everyone is in it for their own benefit, and our interests are aligned."

So, you're the one who got abandoned.

Nolan shook his head in disappointment.

"Fine, you can make me leave if you want."

But you must understand that my shares are worth a lot, and K-01 is also a product I developed.

Want to take it?

How much money are you planning to offer?

Nolan looked at the shareholders in the conference room.

"If you can't satisfy me, then so be it, we'll fight to the death. Trust me, I have the ability to do that!"

After saying that, Nolan ignored their thoughts and turned to leave.

Where no one can see.

Nolan had a slight smile on his lips.

What a ridiculous tactic.

Dealing with a naive young man like Nolan Locke is no problem at all.

But now, he has memories of two lifetimes.

You think you can get rid of him with this kind of method?

You're underestimating him.

After Nolan left, the board members looked at Morse.

Just recently, Morse had spoken with the Irish and them.