Chapter 175 Ten percent more!
The sudden appearance of Baca and over a hundred fighters from the underground arena instantly changed the situation in the room.
When William asked that question, Yves' face became extremely gloomy. He never expected that William would prepare for a backup plan, which explained why he had remained calm throughout.
"William, I had no idea you will come well prepared. How could I have known you would execute a plan against me?" Yves said with a dark expression, realizing he had lost his previous certainty of winning.
William calmly walked up to Ruben, whose face had turned pale from fear.
"Ruben, since you invited us to discuss the sale of The Garcia Group's shares, let's begin now," William said with a smile, taking out a contract from his pocket and handing it to Ruben.
Ruben was astonished. The incident of him offering to sell The Garcia Group's shares at a low price was just a ploy to lure William and his team. Ruben had no intention of selling the shares at all."
"Moreover, it's being sold at a low price."
"I'm sorry, William, but I'm not planning on selling now." Ruben swallowed his saliva and pushed the contract that was handed to him away, refusing.
"So, you'll sell when you want to sell, and you won't sell when you don't want to sell? Where can you find such a good deal in this world?" William raised an eyebrow slightly, then threw the contract directly in front of him and said coldly, "Whether you sell today or not, you will sell. And I'm only offering one million dollars. Don't even think about getting a penny more!"
"What? One million dollars? That's impossible..." Ruben couldn't believe that William actually wanted to buy his 10% stake in the Garcia Group for one million dollars. It was simply wishful thinking.
"Is that so?" William reached into his pocket and took out a small knife, forcefully sticking it into the table in front of Ruben, intimidating him. "If you don't sign today, it'll be your death day!"
Upon hearing this, Ruben's heart skipped a beat. He started sweating and his face turned even paler. He looked to Yves for help, but the latter deliberately turned his head away and ignored him. At this moment, Yves was also in danger himself and had no time to care about Ruben. Moreover, Ruben was now useless to him, so why would he care about him?
Seeing this, Ruben already understood that Yves wouldn't help him anymore. He glanced at the group of black-boxers behind William, his face turning extremely ugly. He could only bear the consequences himself for the mess he created. He despairingly nodded and said, "I'll sign, I'll sign." Ruben wiped the sweat off his forehead. In the face of absolute strength, he could only admit defeat. Regrettably, he sold his 10% stake in the Garcia Group for one million dollars.
After signing the document, Ruben's body went limp. This time, he had lost several million dollars.
"Can I leave now?" Ruben trembled as he spoke. At this point, he no longer wanted Kayla. He just wanted to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.
"No problem, you can go! There's one million dollars in that card. Keep it." William handed him a bank card and his lips curled up slightly.
In front of William, Ruben had completely lost his temper. He could only take the one million dollars and leave!
William handed the transferred ownership contract to Kayla and she kept it. At this point, he already held 25% of the Garcia Group's shares!
Kayla couldn't help but feel pleased when she saw this. Her admiration and adoration for William grew stronger. She felt that this mysterious second-generation heir of a wealthy family was becoming more and more remarkable! It seemed like he could overcome any danger!
Ruben left, and Yves glanced at Baca and the other black-boxers before suddenly speaking up. "William, since your transaction is complete, I'll leave too!"
Yves didn't want to confront William head-on. After all, Baca's team of black martial artists was incredibly powerful, with a number of members similar to his own security personnel. If a real fight broke out, his security team wouldn't stand a chance against the black martial artists.
"What's the rush? Didn't you say we need to settle our accounts? I happen to have some free time today, so let's sit down and settle it properly!" William said calmly. He couldn't just leave like this when Yves was causing trouble for him.
"William, if you want to settle the accounts, I'm ready to accompany you. Otherwise, people might think I'm afraid of you!" Yves said, trying to appear confident. Deep down, he was still somewhat fearful of Baca's team of black martial artists and lacked confidence in his own security personnel. He sat back at the table as he spoke.
"How do you want to settle it?" There was a hint of coldness in Yves' tone.
"I want 50% of the Bell family's assets in your hands," William said, sneering. This time, he had to make Yves suffer and let him know that William was not someone he could offend.
"50%? Hahaha, William, you must be dreaming. It's impossible," Yves immediately rejected. This William really had some audacity. Yves had worked hard in the North district all his life to accumulate this small family fortune. How could he just hand over half of it? It was even worse than killing him.
"I will make you agree!" William's eyes turned cold as he shouted with a hint of killing intent, "Baca, take them all down for me!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Baca gave the order.
"Boys, get them!"
Instantly, over a hundred black martial artists began attacking the Bell family's security personnel.
But the members of the Bell family were not pushovers either. They were armed with long sticks and fought back against the black martial artists. Chaos erupted on the scene, with people fighting everywhere, but luckily, the private room was spacious enough.
Yves' expressions turned extremely ugly. Initially, he was the one leading the assault against William, but now he found himself forced to defend. However, he still wanted to see what the black martial artists were truly capable of and whether William was just putting on a show. So, although he remained seated, his gaze was fixed on the situation, waiting for his side to gain the upper hand so that they could regain control.
Unfortunately, the situation didn't look good. The two sides engaged in a fierce battle, and it was almost completely one-sided. Baca's team of black martial artists quickly overwhelmed the Bell family's security personnel, causing them to scatter and many even fled the private room to save their lives.
"Stop!" Yves couldn't bear it any longer. If the fight continued, all of their people would be injured, and the Bell family's security strength would be severely damaged.
"Keep going! This is far from over!" William smiled at the corner of his mouth. "You're being impatient, but I'm not." The situation on the scene favors Baca, so William wants to seize this opportunity and strike the Bell family hard, making them dare not oppose him again.
"William, what do you mean?" Yves suddenly became furious, slapped the table, stood up, and cursed.
"I just want to cripple you! So you can never stand up again," William said calmly.
"William, you're ruthless. Don't you want our industry? I'll give you a chance now!" Yves couldn't bear it anymore as more and more members of the Bell family fell.
"What chance?" William raised an eyebrow and asked.
"First, make it stop." Yves said coldly.
"You tell me the offer first, then I'll stop. If I'm not satisfied, I'll keep going!" William smiled at the corner of his mouth. He just wanted to consume the strength of the Bell family. Without gaining any benefits, how could he stop?
"I want to negotiate with Boss Jones for a share swap. I can offer 50% of our shares in exchange for 5% of the Power Group's shares," Yves thought of a beautiful tactic, using a retreat to advance.
"You're thinking too highly of yourself. Wanting to exchange 50% of your shares for 5% of the Power Group's shares is a pipe dream!"
William coldly chuckled, but the share swap also gave him an idea to quickly resolve the Bell family.
"Share swap is acceptable. I'll take 70% of your shares in exchange for 1% of the Power Group's shares." William directly wanted to control the entire Bell Group in one go. If Yves didn't obey, he could replace him as the chairman at any time.
"William, you've gone too far." Yves slammed the table abruptly. He thought William wouldn't refuse the tactic of using a retreat to advance. Who would have thought that William directly asked for 70% of the shares, forcing them to surrender to the Power Group.
With 70% of the shares, William would have 70% of the voting rights. He would have to seek Antony's opinion in the future, and if Antony wasn't satisfied, Yves wouldn't even remain as the chairman!
"Whether you exchange or not is up to you! The conditions are already laid out. It's up to you whether you want to be crippled by me or ultimately be acquired. You figure it out!" William threatened and raised his chin.
At the same time, Baca and the others were still beating the Bell family's security personnel. Yves couldn't bear to watch any longer. If they waited any longer, the Bell family would be completely overwhelmed. However, William was too ruthless with his terms. He didn't give Yves any opportunity.
Yves could only look to Harold for help. "Harold, what do you think? Any solutions to this situation?" Yves had always trusted Harold, as his success in the North District was largely due to the support of this experienced steward.
"From what I know, the Harrison family has already pledged allegiance to Antony, and the Power Group has acquired the highly profitable GUY Club from the Miller family. Additionally, their strongest asset, the Black Fist Fighter team, is now under William's command! Do you really think we can still challenge the Power Group?" Despite his old age, Harold's intellect and foresight surpassed that of an average person.
"Moreover, our security personnel are nearly wiped out. If we continue like this, we'll be completely defeated! Getting a 1% share in the Power Group is not bad after all. The landscape of the North District is about to change." Yves sighed in despair, even Harold, who had always displayed extraordinary vision, admitted that the North District was going to undergo a transformation. What else could Yves say?
"William, I agree with your decision! We'll use 70% of the Bell Group's shares to exchange for a 1% stake in the Power Group!" After uttering these words, Yves seemed to age instantly, as if signaling the end of their era.
"You truly have a long-term vision. Following Boss Jones, you won't suffer any losses!" William smiled at the corner of his mouth. By now, he had completely subdued the Harrison and Bell families in the North District, leaving only the Miller family.
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