Chapter 6156: Openly Breaking Up

Janand tapped the microphone, using the echo from the microphone to draw attention back to him again, revealing the most meaningful expression of the day.

"They made a bad decision, and this decision will ruin their wealth and status... and their lives!"

"My answer is over, thank you everyone."

He returned the microphone in his hand to the reporter.

No matter how sluggish and puzzled the media on the scene were, they left the magnificent building of Odyssey Marine under the escort of the bodyguards...

*

After he left, the senior management of Odyssey Marine saw the interview video through the media news, and the company's conference room was overcast and the atmosphere was solemn.

CEO James even smashed the folder and was furious.

"What does he mean? He doesn't care about the company's stocks, the overall situation, and wants everyone to die together? I said, what happened in the morning has nothing to do with me! He believes that people outside don't believe me."

Everyone in the conference room was silent. In fact, everyone has a ruler in their hearts. They are all Wall Street masters. Who will be fooled by the other party in a few words?

Most of them don’t care about assassinations. How many executives, wealthy people, and technical talents on Wall Street die in ‘accidents’ every year.

Assassination is one of Wall Street’s special projects.

They never criticize people who carry out assassinations morally. Who knows when they will choose to use such low-cost and high-efficiency things to solve their opponents? So there is no need to criticize. We are all the same kind of people.

They care more about the last question Janand answered in the interview.

“James.” The vice president interrupted his angry behavior and said solemnly: “We care more about what wrong decision he said.”

The angry CEO’s tall and burly body froze, as if he was asked a question he didn’t want to answer. He fell back to his seat with a heavy butt and refused to answer with a dark face.

"How do I know?"

The vice president stared at his reaction with a sharp gaze, and said aggressively: "I think you know, your reaction tells us that you know. This is not your personal interest, but also related to all of us. We hope that you will tell us what you know truthfully. Only then can we discuss solutions together..."

The other senior executives' eyes fell on the man in the lead. The man's burly figure almost stretched out his white shirt. The big man of nearly 1.9 meters was very oppressive.

If it were in normal times, perhaps no one would dare to challenge his authority, but for the sake of interests, Wall Street has no real authority.

Everyone would turn against each other in a minute.

Sure enough.

After a moment of stalemate.

The burly Western man sitting in the first seat compromised.

The hair on his forehead and temples was scattered.

"He seems to have hooked up with country Z."

The conference room seemed to explode, and all kinds of discussions were like surging tides.

"What does this have to do with country Z? The CEO is talking nonsense."

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"You forgot about the coral island."

"But Director Janand didn't have to stand up for Country Z."

"I said that our company shouldn't have been involved in these events at the time. The group should focus on business and make money in harmony."

The debate formed a powerful vortex of sound waves, disturbing every corner, like an out-of-control symphony.

The various notes intertwined and disordered in no order, making people feel pain in their eardrums, as if countless chirping sparrows had drilled into their heads, and they were extremely upset.