Chapter 801 The Dust Settles

pick up the phone.

Boman pressed an already somewhat unfamiliar number.

Just beep twice.

The person on the other side picked it up.

"Hello." Waite's familiar yet unfamiliar voice came.

Boman took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Mr. Waite, I'm Boman, sorry to disturb you so late."

There was silence on the other side.

"Mr. Berman, what's the matter with you?" Waite said in a flat tone.

Boman went straight to the point: "Mr. Waite, we all understand people. How can you calm this matter down?"

"What?" Waite asked.

"We need to have a good talk about our family," Boman said.

"Hehe, negotiation requires sincerity, Mr. Boman, if you are sincere, please come to Jinsa to interview me. I can't see the slightest sincerity from such a distance." Waite said with a smile.

"Do you have to do this?" Boman didn't say money or the like, he knew that Waite was not short of it.

"Of course, it's not just what I mean, it's what Moyi means, what you did this time is really too much, even if you want to apologize, you have to come in person, but an apology can't cover up the crime, before tomorrow night, I hope to see you."

"..."

Boman was silent for a moment.

"I agree, I will be there on time." The other party has the upper hand, and Boman can only compromise.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Done.

Waite just hung up the phone.

Boman put down the phone slowly, and his son came up and hurriedly asked, "Father, what did Waite say, he asked you to go to Kinsa? You can't go there. If you go, he will definitely arrest you."

"Yeah, brother." His younger brother also came up to persuade.

Boman sighed, "This matter can't be good anymore. Waite said that if I want something, I have to go. If I don't go, I'm afraid he will do something else. Waite's tone was too calm just now. I think he must have a backhand."

"But."

"No, but this matter needs to be resolved. You guys are looking after your home here, and don't let people take advantage of it. Also, be careful these days, and don't go out at will." Boman decided.

See Boman for a conclusion.

Others didn't persuade them anymore. They can't protect themselves now. In fact, they are looking forward to Boman to solve this crisis.

. . . . . .

The next afternoon.

Boman's private jet arrived at Kinsa Airport.

In order to avoid being recognized, he also wore a mask when he left the airport.

Just got out of the airport.

A group of soldiers came up.

"Mr. Berman, please."

Boman knew it was Wait's man.

Get in the car.

After half an hour.

After strict security check.

Boman came to Waite's office.

"Mr. Boman, long time no see, please take a seat." Waite greeted him with a smile. Boman's arrival means that he has won more than half of it, and the rest is when he becomes a complete winner.

Boman nodded and sat down

"Mr. Waite, this time I came here with jealousy and guilt, and apologized for the previous incident. This was planned by a strategist of mine, and I also agreed to it. I am deeply sorry for the harm it has caused you. He also recognized his own mistakes and committed suicide in fear of sin."

A corresponding angry expression appeared on Boman's face.

He knew Waite wouldn't believe it.

but.

If you admit that you are the planner and initiator, this face will be embarrassing. Therefore, everyone's face still needs to be taken care of. As for the advisor, both parties know that there is no such thing.

"That's such a pity, such a person should be tried by the law." Waite also said haha.

Boman nodded and went straight to the topic: "Mr. Waite, I think there are a lot of inaccuracies about my family in what was reported on TV before, but I believe that Mr. Waite will give them their innocence. ."

"I can't be the master of this matter, but the law will give a fair result." Waite made no statement.

Boman knows that this is not a hawk without a rabbit. "Mr. Waite, just tell me what you and President Moi want. I have failed and I am willing to accept the result."

Waite is no idler.

Not too lazy to go around.

"Mr. Boman, in view of the importance of this time, many of your family members have serious problems. I don't think Eastern Province can go better under your management. Do you understand what I mean?"

Waite is serious.

Boman understood what Waite meant.

That is to kick their family out of the game and no longer have the previous identities and privileges.

"Do you have to do this?" Berman stared at Waite.

"Of course, the DRC needs to usher in a new future. I want this country to be strong and orderly, and what you are doing is trampling on this order," Waite said.

"Do you think I will promise you today?" Boman asked rhetorically.

"You will." Waite's expression was confident.

"You want to coerce me?" Boman narrowed his eyes.

Waite shook his head: "No, it's not coercion, it's voluntary. I didn't know you were involved in so many illegal businesses before. This has touched my bottom line, and I have to give the public an explanation."

The Boma family is now his greatest achievement.

How to let go.

"You are so sure that you can eat me." Boman smiled.

Waite laughed too.

"Of course, negotiation requires bargaining chips. I know that your bargaining chips are tens of thousands of soldiers under your command, as well as the black and white that have been operating solidly. However, do you think I can't do anything with these two chips?"

"Well, Mr. Waite wants to start a war?" Berman said calmly.

"No, this is something that no one wants to see, but can you make sure that everyone under your command is of one mind? If I tell you, I only need to give an order, and within half an hour, all the important people under your command will be all over the place. Arrested, including everyone in your family."

"You want to deceive me?" Boman didn't believe it.

"Show you a few things."

Done.

Waite pushed a laptop in front of Boman.

Boman looked suspiciously.

That is. . . Real-time monitoring of dozens of people?

It seems that they are still his confidants and important family members.

Boman's face showed surprise.

"I don't want to use this method, but there is no way. That should be your brother. You can call him to confirm." Waite also felt a little crazy to do this.

But in order to prevent Boman from fighting back desperately and causing a war, he had to use some dark means, but except for the real camera, everything else was fake, and there were no people around them.

Just asked the black prison for a little help.

Boman immediately took out his phone and called his brother, who quickly proved that this was not a video.

Doubtful.

A dozen more phone calls followed.

Finally confirmed that these surveillances were real, not recorded videos, but real-time surveillance. Looking up at Waite, Boman suddenly felt a little cold. Is it really like Waite said, Waite can arrest them all at any time?

But why not catch it now.

"Mr. Waite, since you are so sure, why don't you arrest them now." Berman thought he had grasped the key point.

Waite laughed: "You want me to do it now and let you lose all your chips? If this is what you want, I can order it, but at least one-third of them will have to accept the law because of your doubts. Judgment, then, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

Boman was silent.

ten minutes later.

"what would you like?"

In the end, Boman still dared not gamble.

A gambler who just lost a game.

Still the kind of loser.

Fear has arisen and gambling has been lost.

. . . . . .

Three days later.

A piece of good news spread throughout the Democratic Republic of Congo.

Boman came to Kinsa to surrender and expressed his remorse for his actions. Seeing that the situation was over, his family members chose to flee abroad, and all the fixed assets left behind were confiscated by the Congolese government.

At the same time, Congress urgently dispatched a group of people to take over the power left after the Boman family left.

Boman was sentenced to 50 years in prison by the DRC Supreme Court.

He uses all domestic.

In exchange for the safety of family members.