Chapter 852 Mysterious Man from Asia If Ralph wanted to save himself, relying on his skills and methods, there were plenty of ways for him to hide it.
The eyes of Sonia were full of anxiety, "I can't let Victor be the innocent victim." "Don't worry." Cold light flashed in Dixon's eyes. "I won't let my son be bullied by others." This afternoon, they received an anonymous email, and they didn't need to guess where it cfrom. It contained an agreement of Ralph to accept the court notice and several shocking clauses.
"He will not give it up easily!" After browsing the whole email, Dixon knocked on the desktop and made a short comment, and then called Carney, "Sell all the stocks of the company in the domestic market!" "What?" Carney got a fright. "Mr. Borris, do you want to abandon the Borris Group?" "Ralph has supporters in the government, and they issued sanctions on the domestic real economy, which aimed to undermine our status." Dixon said word by word, "For now, all the doors of Borris' family should be closed, and my foreign companies will not be affected by domestic policies, so don't worry about it." Sonia immediately asked, "Is something going to happen to the Borris Group?" "It's not just the Borris Group." Dixon looked up. "Jarvis, Quincy, Matthew, the Harrison family and Ralph have started their actions on the entire stock market and the real economy at hin order to deal with the businessmen like us." In the business area, they killed people without shedding blood! The Harrison family... Why was this family involved? "Is the Harrison family also influenced?" Sonia asked, "the Harrison family and Ralph, they don't have any relation with each other, right?" Dixon didn't notice it, but when Sonia mentioned it, he narrowed his eyes.
Yes, there was no direct conflict between Sanderson and Ralph, and Sanderson was not close to Sonia. Why did the prices of the shares of the Harrison family fluctuate so severely? Late at night, in a quiet small bar, a tall man silently pushed the door of the pub, and the bell hanging on the door shook, making foreigners drinking inside to look at the door one after another. When they found that he was an Asian man, ey didn't pay much attention and continued to talk and drink.
After only a minute's silence, the pub resumed its lively scene. The smell of alcohol filled the pub.
The man frowned slightly, bypassed several small scattered tables, and cto the waiter of the bar. His slender fingers tapped the table with a fixed rhythm.
The waiter who was making wine didn't care too much at the beginning. After a while, he found the rhythm of the man beating on et