We are all reborn, who wants to be the richest man?

It’s still the same slum, and still the same gloomy three-story villa.

Daud, the big leaf king whose wealth no one knew how much, was sitting on the sofa with his sword drawn.

In front of him, a young girl was crazily delivering power under his crotch.

With a loud tremor, Daoud picked up the pistol on the coffee table next to him and ended the man's life, with no emotion in his eyes.

The door opened, and two men came in, wrapped the terrified girl on the ground with a carpet and dragged her out. They didn't feel sorry at all to throw away the blanket worth tens of thousands of dollars.

"Surya, what's the situation outside? Any latest news?"

A man in a suit, obviously of a high status, shook his head.

"No, those red-heads are still cooperating with the FBI investigation, everything is still the same."

Redhead is the policeman of the third brother. Because he used to have a circle of red cloth on his head, many people called him Redhead.

"Boss, should we investigate the person who came here before, and then..."

Daoud knew what the other party meant, shook his head, and raised his right hand holding a Cuban cigar, interrupting the other party's thoughts.

"Don't worry about them. We don't know their background, but they were able to find us, which shows that they are very powerful.

It is not worth offending this force just to get rid of such a person. Besides, don’t you realize that the other party is not the same as us at all? Otherwise, they would kill us and replace us instead of cooperating with us.

The other party's plan is huge and their power is not small. In these troubled times, it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy."

Surya nodded to show that he understood and said, "Then should we just keep dragging the other party along? Will that make the other party angry and humiliated?"

Daoud laughed and said, "Before, it was just us and those damn beautiful Chinese. Now that we have a third party, we can deal with it."

Daoud was in a good mood and very confident.

"The other party will definitely not cooperate with the authorities. Otherwise, why would they look for us after knowing our location? Moreover, there is no possibility of cooperation between the two parties for what they are going to do."

"As for us, we can just drag it out. As long as they can't do anything to us, we can only wait, because this is the lowest price to pay."

At this point, Daoud thought for a moment and said, "I am considering whether we should ask the other party to provide us with a batch of weapons so that we can see how powerful their capabilities are."

"Will the other party agree?" Surya did a good job of making a supporting role.

"Why not? Who can resist money?"

"Then I will contact Mr. Song later."

Surya left and as he closed the door he saw Dawood taking off his clothes and walking towards the bathroom.

Dawood did not notice that at the moment the door was about to close, Surya's eyes showed a look of joy and contempt.

Not long after returning to his office, Daud's bodyguard chief Ashmir followed him in.

In Dawood's team, Surya is like a military or civil official, and Ashmir is the symbol of force. The two are a perfect match of one civil and one military.

But when the two join forces, it means that the boss is in danger, and will either be sidelined or eliminated.

"How is it?" Ashmir couldn't wait to ask as soon as he came in.

Surya did not keep the other party waiting, but shook his head and told him the answer.

Seeing Surya's actions, Ashmir's mouth curled up instantly, "So the people outside are hiding it from him. It seems there is no need for us to help the evil."

Daud talks to the gang leaders outside almost every day, but he does not trust these people and often sends his own people to visit and find out more.

But the news brought back by the people who went out today scared Ashmir, because it was rumored that these gangs outside got a large number of weapons from somewhere, and the news about Liang Yong was also released.

It is certain that some people want to rebel, but I don’t know how many there are.

But Daoud was not angry, and was even in a mood to ask them to find a woman, which shows that he didn't know.

The fact that no one told Daoud such explicit news is very telling.

Once these people unite, it will be difficult for those in the villa to resist.

What's the point of aiding and abetting the tyrant? It's just that you don't want to die. Also, are there any special people who are kings, princes, generals, or ministers? They want to be the king and the country.

"When are we going to do it?"

"No hurry, have you found out where Mr. Song is staying?"

This is not a difficult task for the local tyrants in Mumbai, and Song Anye does not have much to cover up, he just runs it as an intelligence station.

If he really wanted to hide, he wouldn't be the one to come forward.

"We found out," Ashmir hesitated, "Can't we just take the money and run away?"

Ashmir was a little confused about Surya's suggestion of joining the other side.

"Don't be silly. Do you have money to spend if you have it? Don't forget that a lot of this money is not visible to the public, and those who launder it may not give us face."

Surya is not like Ashmir, who has both well-developed muscles and brains. He is very clear that the current situation outside was the news released by Song An.

The other party was not as impatient as Daoud had imagined.

There are only two reasons why such a force would do this: either they have simple ideas, or they have full confidence in the power behind them and think that Daud is not a concern at all. Surya is sure that it is the latter.

"The other party's sphere of influence is beyond our imagination. Let me tell you one thing, where did those weapons outside come from?

So many AKs, hundreds of them, are not something that ordinary people can get.

Not to mention the weapons you have, they were all purchased from Afghanistan by Daoud at a huge price."

Surya knew that the other party was greedy for the money, but Surya obviously didn't think so.

"Don't worry, the other party doesn't think highly of what we have. As long as we listen to them, we will become the second Daud, and live in the sun."

He sighed and said, "It's a pity that we don't know where Daud has hidden his wealth. All we know is about 2 billion US dollars, and we can only control a little over 10 billion."

He poured a glass of red wine for Ashmir, who was still depressed, and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

"We must take a long-term view. As long as we sit on Daud's throne, we will never lack money in the future."

Ashmir knew that thinking was not his strong point, so he just did as the other party said.

As for how the two of them could trust each other, they had already discussed it before Surya went to meet Dawood.

Surya will give his wife a surprise and marry Ashmir's widowed sister, while Ashmir will marry Surya's youngest sister because his wife died early.

In addition, Surya's eldest son, who is now 14 years old, will be engaged to Ashmir's eldest daughter, who is 13 years old. The two will be relatives in the future.

Marriage is something that the ruler of any country will do.

"When do we start?"

"Tonight, sooner rather than later."

Who knows when those people outside will take action, so it is best to strike first.

"Should we interrogate Dawood first?"

"never mind".

Surya had no hope for Dawood's other wealth. Dawood had many illegitimate children, and no one knew how he managed the money.

"Find someone you trust to inform Mr. Song later. We will take action tonight. I hope the other party will come forward to help us reorganize the surrounding forces."

"Is the other party capable?" Ashmir still looked down on the other party.

"Don't worry, the other party may be more effective than Daud's words now."