Chapter 269 Do You Really Think We Are Good People?

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In the headquarters of Guanglun Company, in the chairman's office, the big boss, Devlin, was furious at the newspaper in his hand.

"Fuck you rocket crossbow, fuck you Brian!"

In the newspaper, Brian's arrogant words were repeated over and over again, and beside Brian, he was the foil.

"Okay, great, you mudbloods, you forced me to do this!" Devlin said with madness on his face.

In the past few days, the sales of Nimbus brooms have fallen to the bottom. If things go on like this, Nimbus will even face the embarrassing situation of bankruptcy.

"A few mudbloods think that they can enter the market to make money with the technology, naive!" Devlin took out the information he just found out.

Before, he thought that the Bader Group was the property of the pure-blooded family in the magic world, so he was already planning to give up.

However, he now finds out that the boss of this company is actually a mudblood, and he is also a Hogwarts student, which is really ridiculous.

Devlin picked up the quill on the table, began to write quickly, and then gave the envelope to the owl.

"You have to be strong and influential when you come out to play. I have been friends with the Foley family for a long time. You mudbloods, just consider yourself unlucky."

Devlin is very confident. As long as he writes a letter, the powerful family of dark wizards, the Foley family, will definitely be able to easily deal with those powerless mudbloods. By then, the technology of the rocket crossbow will be his own.

"Hahaha, a bunch of naive idiots!"

At this moment, in the study of the Foley family, the patriarch of the Foley family, old Foley, who was loved by Deflin, was standing humbly in front of Lester, extremely humble.

"Master Lai, it is indeed Gouzi's fault. The matter of the compensation for the demolition was all due to his confusion. I beg you to let our Foley family go."

Looking at the fierce Leicester three in front of him, old Foley really wanted to die. He thought that his Foley family could be considered a colossus in the magic world.

As a result, a few days ago, Dumbledore actually sent someone to assassinate him directly. Now, these three big men even went directly to his study room, beat him up, and then cut off his dog's head.

Old Foley had never been so humble at such a young age, but now, facing Lester, he only had a deep sense of powerlessness.

As soon as he came up, he waved at himself, killing half of his life. Could old Foley not be afraid of this kind of terrifying strength?

Sangbiao was not polite, and he just went up with a big mouth, cursing in his mouth: "Damn it, shameless, Master Lai kindly spent money to buy land to set up a factory, your dog son dares to embarrass him, damn it!"

What happened was very simple. Sang Biao went to the Muggle wizards in the slums to discuss the demolition issue. Many Muggle wizards were very happy and willing to move away. After getting a lot of demolition fees, they left honestly. up.

But there is such a small group of Muggle wizards who are greedy and lions.

Sangbiao and the others' amiable behavior before made them think that Sangbiao and the others were good people. Even if they opened their mouths, they couldn't do anything to themselves, and even dared to threaten Sangbiao.

Brother Biao can't get used to their faults, trick them into a room, and kill them randomly with the death curse.

In the end, he followed the clues and found out that someone was deliberately instigating behind him, so the old Foley's son, the little Foley whose balls were cut off by Quirrell, was arrested by Sangbiao.

It was the fault of the son not being the godfather. After Lester learned about it, he felt the need to chat with Old Foley.

"Master Lai!" Old Foley knelt down while crying with snot and tears, "Please let us go, we really know we were wrong!"

Old Foley could see how vicious these murderous guys in Leicester were. They really dared to kill people, and they were tm massacres.

In his Foley family, more than twenty dark wizards who were in charge of guarding the ancestral home were all killed as soon as they met. This level of cruelty scared him so much that he almost shouted long live the Dark Lord.

Lester had a half-smile on his face: "You Foley family knew it was wrong?"

"A Biao, bring me his son!"

A few seconds later, Sangbiao pressed a young man, and Apparation appeared in the study. As soon as he saw Lester, he scolded Lester.

"Draft, I'm the sole heir of the Foley family, damn it, you're dead, I'm going to tell my dad, I'm going to kill your whole dad, why are you kneeling here?"

Old Foley: "."

"Treason!" Old Foley was about to die of anger, his beard was about to fly into the sky, he pulled out his wand, and hit his own son with Crucifixion.

"Ahhh!!!"

"Cruciate!"

"Ah! Father, I know I was wrong, ah!!!"

"Cruciate!"

"I'm in so much pain, father, stop beating me!"

Looking at the little Foley who had twitched into shrimp, Lester frowned and stopped the old Foley: "Stop acting with me, I came here just to ask for the compensation we deserve, not to see you, Foley The family seeks revenge!"

Old Foley was overjoyed, he knew that the lives of his family were saved!

"Thank you, Master Lai, thank you, Nizi, don't lie down, thank you, Master Lai!"

Little Foley: "."

Dad, that's not the Disarming Curse, that's Cruciatus, how can I get up!

Lester didn't get entangled with little Foley, and said to old Flewyn, "Okay, Mr. Foley, I, Lester, am a businessman, don't make me seem overbearing."

"We'll just talk about compensation now."

Old Foley hurriedly said: "Compensation, compensation must be made!"

"Very good, that's it. In order to enrich the spiritual life of the wizards in Knockturn Alley, I plan to build a large Quidditch arena in Knockturn Alley, on this land."

"Master Lai, don't worry, I'll come, bah, our Foley family happens to have a large piece of free land in Knockturn Alley, and we are willing to use it to contribute to the people of Knockturn Alley!"

Leicester is very satisfied. He plans to organize a team to play in the World Cup in the future, so he must get a professional venue.

Now old Foley is willing to subsidize the land, that's great.

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Flynn for his generosity." Lester thanked him, and then, under the awe-inspiring eyes of Old Foley, led Sangbiao and others to apparate away.

As soon as Lester left, Old Foley was relieved and lay down on the ground with the joy of being rescued on his face.

At this moment, an owl flew over and put an envelope beside Old Foley.

Old Foley, who was in a good mood, saw that it was a letter sent by the Light Wheel Group, and after resting for a few minutes, he slowly opened it.

After watching for a few seconds, old Foley's face turned green, and he wanted to kill someone gloomyly.

"Ah Hu, A Bao, bring your people and hurry to catch me the chairman of the Light Wheel Group. Damn it, you almost killed me!"