Gene looked at the bosses. A bunch of finance people were still discussing something. Gene took out a cigarette and just put it to his mouth. Several bosses around him took lighters and lit cigarettes for Gene.
"No need to go to so much trouble, everyone can start and answer what I said yesterday."
Hawkins took a document, then stood up and said.
"According to our research and investigation, there are currently 7,980 orphans in the neighborhood, all of whom have no one to take care of them, so the number of orphanages may need to be 10 to 15, and a suitable location has not yet been found."
After Hawkins finished speaking, Gene took a piece of handed material and read it in detail. Hawkins continued.
"As for schools, we have 11 districts here, and our current plan is to build 10 schools."
Gene nodded and Hawkins asked with a smile.
"Mr. Jean, we have prepared all aspects of the information carefully and meticulously. You can take your time and take a look."
Many leaders looked at Jean. Jean quickly looked at some things on the document. After reading it, Jean put down the document.
"Everyone is working very seriously."
"We have all raised funds for Mr. Jean. Each of us has received 1 million D, which is completely enough to build an orphanage and school."
Gene smiled and nodded.
"Although the money is enough, has anyone thought about a question?"
Gene raised a finger, and a bunch of people looked at Gene in confusion.
"Why do I want you to do this? Think about it carefully."
Many people looked at each other, and the leaders began to discuss quietly. Jean stood up and said.
"I'm going to walk around the neighborhood and you think about it slowly. I'll be back in an hour and you have to tell me the answer."
Jean pointed to a female accountant.
"Miss, please show me around."
The financial officer nodded and followed Gene.
"What's your name, miss?"
"My name is Laura."
Gene nodded.
"Miss Laura, where do you think the enemy is most chaotic? Take me to see it."
Laura looked at Jean suspiciously.
"Mr. Jean, the most chaotic area is in the South District. The area near the dock. Are you sure you want to go?"
Gene nodded, and Laura got two single motorcycles.
"Basically, Mr. You, follow me."
Jean rode a motorcycle and followed Laura through the streets. Many people looked at the two people walking away in confusion.
Laura also felt strange. After all, no one knew what this handsome man wanted to do. Such behavior was abnormal.
Laura discussed Jean's purpose with her boss last night. They felt that Jean might want to establish an organization, but what Jean did was wrong.
Because if you want to build an organization, you can just turn the leader into your subordinate and then start a round of integration in the neighborhood. But Jean wants to build an orphanage and a school, which makes Laura very difficult to understand.
After more than ten minutes, Laura stopped. Next to it was the pier. In front of her was a large low-rise block. The lights looked very dim here. Laura was a little scared. After all, this area did not belong to any of the 11 districts.
This enemy is a more terrifying place than the slums.
There are a large number of criminals gathered here, as well as some half-dead drug abusers, including some perverts.
Gene looked at the ground where there were almost no traces. There was only dark soil left on the ground. There were many people shivering on the street. As soon as Laura entered, someone crawled over and stretched out his hand. This man’s eyes were filled with tears.
It was sunken, it looked like it was breathing rapidly, and one eye seemed to be invisible.
"Give me some money, please, miss."
Gene signaled, Laura gave the man money, and sure enough, some people came around immediately, and Laura each gave 5D. At this time, three people rushed out of the alley, and one of them pointed a gun at the two of them.
"Take your valuables..."
Before the man could finish speaking, his neck had been broken. The other two people ran away in fear. Laura covered her mouth. She could not understand Jean's code of conduct, and the smell filled the air.
Jean continued to walk. Most of the houses here had been damaged. Many of them were just covered with rubbish. Many people were lying there sickly waiting to die. There were also some children with distracted eyes. They looked very sad.
exhausted.
Gene stopped a kid.
"What do you do, little brother."
The boy glanced at Jean.
"Trash picker, sir, do you have money? Can you give me some? I've been hungry for several days."
Gene nodded, and Laura gave the child 10D. He immediately regained his energy happily, but hurriedly took the money container and ran away, but soon Gene saw the child enter a small tent, and he was captured by someone.
He was beaten and the money container in his hand was also taken away.
A woman with a foul smell crawled out of the tent. She stood up with difficulty, and Gene followed. Soon the woman came to a small room, holding a money container with longing eyes.
The man bought a pack of stuff, and she excitedly took out one and ate it, and then she burst into laughter with joy.
"Mom, I'm hungry."
The little boy shouted, and the woman pushed him away, then returned to the tent with a smile.
"Hell is a perfect description for Mr. Jean."
Laura said and Gene nodded.
"I've seen worse than this."
Jean continued walking. Everyone here was waiting for death.
"Miss Laura, how do you think we can improve this place?"
Laura shook her head.
"This enemy is hopeless."
Gene said with a smile.
"Maybe, but maybe that's not the case. Well, let's continue walking inside."
After walking for a while, Jean saw a market, which was full of junk, some moldy food, and some food leftovers. The whole market was filled with an unbearable stench.
Gene thought of the barrier area, but the situation in the barrier area was far worse than here.
Jean had considered this question a long time ago, why do human beings appear in such cruel places?
Snap.
Several people fell to the ground, Gene patted his clothes, and Laura said.
"It's almost time, Mr. Jean, we can go back."
Gene nodded.
The two walked out together, and Gene looked at Laura and asked.
"Miss Laura, why did you become the gang member's treasurer?"
Laura's face was solemn. She was very beautiful, and her knowledge and conversation were good. Laura hummed, and her face looked a little bad.
"If you don't want to say it, don't say it, Miss Laura."
Laura shook her head.
"I used to be like the people here who were desperate for life. I was addicted to some things. I was trafficked here in the beginning."
Gene was a little surprised.
"Because I owed a lot of money to the bank, and finally the debt was transferred to a group of people from the bank, so I was brought over by them and did some... not very good business."
Gene nodded and smiled.
"What happened next?"
"I was almost like a walking dead at that time. I once graduated in finance and worked in a bank. I was led astray by my former boyfriend."
To be continued...