49: Giant God Group

Wang Shaojun slapped his forehead and said with a wry smile, "Right, I almost forgot about that. Let's call it Colossus Group."

"I hope you can develop it into a behemoth."

Colossus Group?

Yang Zhongzhou's spirits lifted upon hearing this. He stood up and said, "Yes, Young Master, Zhongzhou guarantees he won't disappoint you. If there's nothing else, I'll take my people and leave now."

Wang Shaojun waved his hand and said softly, "Hmm, go ahead. I look forward to the surprises you'll bring me."

Yang Zhongzhou left, taking two super financial management talents with him.

As for the others, Wang Shaojun didn't plan to let him take them all, as the target would be too large. Currently, there are about a thousand people in the system space.

This includes assassins, Bodyguards, Hackers, spies, lawyers, and so on, with financial talents being the most numerous, totaling over three hundred people.

Even excluding the male and female servants, there are still about eight hundred people, and he plans to hand all of them over to Yang Zhongzhou. As for how he allocates them, that's no longer his concern.

Looking at this small Western-style building, it doesn't even have an underground garage, which is a bit inconvenient.

Moreover, this definitely won't be his last time in the United States.

A larger house is more comfortable to live in.

Thinking of this, he turned to Butler Wei and said, "Butler Wei, check and see where there are estates for sale."

Upon hearing this, Butler Wei took out his phone. This kind of thing is just a phone call away.

Online matters can be directly handed over to the Hacker.

After explaining his requirements, he got what he wanted in less than ten minutes.

"Young Master, we've found an estate that meets the conditions, but it's not in New York (still not using the real name, for fear), but in Boston. There's an auction tonight, and that estate will be sold in auction form then."

Boston?

Hearing this name, the first thing Wang Shaojun thought of was Boston lobster.

He took out his phone and looked at the map. It was acceptable, not too far from here, just over two hundred kilometers.

"Get ready, we're going over."

Saying that, he got up and went to the garage in the yard. Although it wasn't like a villa's underground garage, it was still pretty good, at least it could be used now.

He waved his hand and took out a modified rolls-royce phantom from the system space. After having a Bodyguard drive it out, he took out another land rover range rover.

The system even thoughtfully put on local license plates, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Five minutes later!

A land rover range rover led the way, the rolls-royce phantom was in the middle, and a ford was at the back. A convoy of three cars headed towards Boston.

By the time Wang Shaojun arrived in Boston, it was almost six in the evening.

Sitting in the rolls-royce, Wang Shaojun looked at the scenery outside and said to Butler Wei, who was in the passenger seat, "Butler Wei, what time does the auction start? Oh, and is there an entry threshold?"

"Young Master, the auction starts at seven in the evening. You need to verify funds to enter, but I imagine you won't need to, Young Master."

Fund verification also depends on the person. Wang Shaojun's current car alone was enough to explain everything.

Hearing that it only started at seven in the evening, and it was only six now, meant there was still an hour.

"Seven in the evening? Then there's no hurry. Let's find a place to eat something first."

About ten minutes later, the group arrived at a high-end restaurant. Wang Shaojun casually found a window seat and ordered a few Chinese-style dishes.

Butler Wei and the Bodyguards sat at a nearby table.

Not long after, the last dish was served. As the waiter placed the dish down, his gaze caught sight of Wang Shaojun's face.

This made him feel somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before. Not daring to look too much, he knew Wang Shaojun had come with Bodyguards.

He turned and went back to the kitchen, took out his phone, and quickly searched through it. Soon, a photo appeared on the phone screen. Looking at the photo.

He quickly took off his work clothes and left the restaurant, never once looking in Wang Shaojun's direction.

Wang Shaojun, on the other hand, naturally knew nothing of this, as he was savoring the exotic cuisine. He couldn't say it wasn't delicious, just that it didn't suit his taste.

He always felt it was missing something.

On the other side!

After leaving the restaurant, the waiter stood by the roadside and quickly made a phone call.

In less than ten minutes, a white Carolla stopped in front of him. Four young men got out of the car: two Black men and two White men. All four had bulging waistlines, indicating they were not to be trifled with.

"Hey Jack, are you sure it's him?"

"Holy crap, how could I be wrong? But he has four people with him, who look like Bodyguards. We need to be careful."

"Don't worry, we brought the big guns. Once he comes out, follow him first, and then make a move when we get to a less crowded place."

"That's right, just four Bodyguards. Even if they have handguns, there are five of us, plus we have a few AKs in the car. The advantage is completely on our side. That's three million dollars! With that kind of money, why would we need to drive this crappy car?"

The other party was completely immersed in fantasies of becoming big and strong.

For them, as long as you can pay, there's nothing they wouldn't dare to do.

When they had nothing to do, they each worked odd jobs, just like Jack.

After discussing, the few of them got into the car and started waiting.

Not long after, Wang Shaojun, accompanied by Butler Wei and his people, walked out of the restaurant. The Bodyguards behind him looked around, came to the cars, checked them, and then quickly got into the land rover range rover and left first.

The rolls-royce quickly followed, and finally, the black ford.

The Black man in the driver's seat of the white Carolla watched the departing convoy, then quickly turned to look at the few people slumped in the back seat, "They're gone."

Upon hearing this, Jack and the other three sat up straight. One of them twisted his neck and said, "Shit, hurry up and follow them, don't lose them."

Seeing this, Jack quickly reminded, "Don't follow too closely. Just be able to see their convoy, otherwise, his Bodyguards will easily spot us."

"OK! Jack's still the smart one."

The Black man in the driver's seat then started the car and followed.

With Jack's reminder, they were very alert, following two cars behind.

What they didn't expect, however, was that Wang Shaojun's convoy stopped in front of a seven-star hotel.

"Fuck! He's not thinking of staying at the hotel, is he?"

"If that's the case, then we can only wait."

Jack looked at the hotel's name and suddenly remembered something, stating confidently, "No, when I was working at the restaurant earlier, I heard there's an auction at this hotel tonight. He's probably going in to attend the auction."

Auction?

The other four exchanged glances upon hearing this, a hint of greed flickering in their eyes.

Anything at an auction must be valuable, and they could just make some extra money.

Clearly, they hadn't considered the consequences of failure, perhaps because their previous attempts had been too smooth, leading to blind overconfidence.

They felt that failure was impossible, and even if the other party had Bodyguards, what did it matter? It was just a bullet away.