America's Big Hero Chapter 294

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Those who can sit here are all human beings. Although they may occasionally get nervous, they are smart people most of the time.

Apparently, something outrageous over there in New York had provoked that lunatic Sean.

The question now is, what happened?

The New York side refuses to admit it, what will they do here?

What about the boss?

They don't know what to do with Murdoch, but they must have lost face now, and now people are so angry that the volcano is about to erupt.

"Go ask, I want to know the specifics of what happened, give you half an hour!" Murdoch said this and got up and left.

Prudence quickly got up and ran after him.

When he got to Murdoch's office, Prudence closed the door and asked aloud, "Dad, what do you think the guy in New York is provoking."

Murdoch sat in the chair without speaking, just trimming his cigars slowly.

It wasn't until he lit the cigar and took a deep breath that Murdoch said aloud: "Since two reporters are missing, it must be a reporter's problem rather than a report."

"A reporter can provoke Sean, and he can't get close, so it's definitely not an excessive question."

"That's all that's left, secretly filming, overhearing, or stealing some key stuff from Sean's company, or Jonas's side."

"Either it was a sneak shot of something of Sean's woman."

Hearing this, Prudence pouted slightly.

"Finally, it could be..." Murdoch hesitated for a moment, he didn't want this, but, let Sean blow up his home in the middle of the night, the most likely is this.

"What is it?" Prudence asked eagerly.

"Maybe there is an eavesdropping device beside Sean." Murdoch sighed.

"No, they're crazy!" Prudence was startled.

She was born in a rich family, and although she doesn't like to be involved in business affairs, she also knows that the rich are taboo about this thing.

Even eavesdropping on politicians is not as serious.

The power of politicians is phased and limited, and they dare not go too far because of their status, but money does not!

Money can target revenge insanely, endlessly.

"Crazy? Oh, on June 17, 1972, a group of five, led by James McCord, the chief security adviser to the Nixon campaign, sneaked into the office of the National Committee of the Donkey Party at the Watergate Building in Washington, D.C., when they installed bugs and secretly photographed relevant documents. , was arrested on the spot." Murdoch sneered.

"Do you think they're crazy?"

"No matter how shrewd people are, there will always be a day when they do stupid things, let alone those reporters."

"Doing a lot, in order to gain some benefits, under impulse, they can do anything!"

Prudence shrugged. What if something was overheard or filmed?

How much can you earn?

Is it worth it for so little money?

She said she couldn't understand.

"That's because you were born in the Murdoch family." Murdoch snorted.

He knows that there are people down there who are eavesdropping to get news, and the senior management of News Corporation knows it.

It's just that in order to get enough and explosive news, everyone turns a blind eye and pretends not to know.

As long as it doesn't provoke particularly powerful figures, News Corp. has the ability to settle.

Is the uncrowned king making fun of you?

They even dare to wiretap the phone of the British royal family!

Even if the news broke, News Corp. did not stop. This was after the new century, and the media reporters at that time were not as rampant as in the last century.

"Then what are you going to do?" Prudence didn't care about that, she was just curious about how things would develop next.

Murdoch rubbed his eyebrows, first found out the main responsible person, and then prepared to cut the meat.

That guy Sean was obviously here for this.

Murdoch thought clearly.

"How do you deal with these people?"

"Shut it up!" Sean waved his hand indifferently, "Grab the person in your hand first, this time let that old **** from Murdoch bleed!"

The behavior of the subordinates, the boss pays the bill.

After all, their subordinates are weak, and they can't bear it.

"And what do we do with it?"

"Well... let the TV station expose this." Sean said while rubbing his chin.

"Ah?" Lorraine was stunned and looked at Sean with a confused look. She felt that she had heard it wrong.

You sent someone to blow up Murdoch's house, how dare you report it yourself?

"Ah what, what's wrong with my reporting!" Sean looked righteous. "I **** reported, did Murdoch dare to say that someone attacked him with a bazooka?"

"He dare not!"

The corner of Lorraine's mouth twitched, the man insisted on doing this, but she couldn't stop it.

unless……

On the New Century Media side, all the TV stations suddenly broadcast a piece of news urgently.

"According to the information we have received from the reporters ahead of us, Australia, Australia, Australia's super-rich, News Corp boss, Twentieth Century Fox boss, World News, The Sun, The Times, The New York Post, The Sunday Times. The Delaware mansion of Mr. Murdoch, the owner of the Boston Herald .

On the TV station, the host deliberately emphasized three times that Murdoch is Australian, which means everyone can understand, and also reported all Murdoch's industries.

It can be seen from the expression that the host is smiling.

This is clearly gloating.

"Fortunately, there was no casualty in the Murdoch family!!" There was no problem with listening to the words, but no matter what, there was a sense of pity in it.

"The specific cause of the fire is still unclear, please pay attention to our follow-up reports."

A piece of news, played over and over again.

The rich man's house was on fire, and the entire villa was set on fire.

As soon as the news came out, how did the American people listen to...

So exciting! !

The mentality of hating the rich is very common.

The news spread quickly, and the other three major television networks also quickly received the news and began to mobilize reporters from Delaware to rush towards Murdoch's house.

On the other hand, Fox TV, which is owned by News Corporation, has no news this time.

It's not too late.

Ordinary people didn't feel anything about this news. All the richest people in the United States received the news and were shocked for a while.

Others do not understand, they themselves do not understand it?

Their villas are specially designed, and the materials are different from those used by ordinary people. They are all refractory materials, and it is impossible for any fires to occur.

Unless someone deliberately set the fire!

And it still uses special fuel, otherwise it won't burn at all.

What's more, the whole thing was set on fire.

There's definitely something going on here, and everyone is starting to pay attention.

Soon, New Century was the first to reveal the scene. The fire was raging, and the surrounding area was as bright as day.

This is not right!

The rich and well-connected even called Murdoch directly.

"Something went wrong, it was Sean who did it." Murdoch was in a very bad mood. He had just read the New Century Media report.

There's no way to hide this, well, it's impossible to hide from high society.

As soon as they heard that Sean did it, everyone instinctively thought of a series of conflicts before the two.

You got hit by Sean!

But this thing certainly won't let Sean bombard Murdoch, and Murdoch won't be so calm.

Specific things, Murdoch did not say, and no one is easy to explore in depth.

On Sean's side, Old Man David called in a single call.

"Stinky boy, you're crazy!" Old man David scolded as soon as the call was connected.

"Stop, stop, what are you shouting!" Sean put the phone away from his ear, "I said, old man, what are you doing shouting so loudly at such an old age, I also expect you to take care of your health and last for a few more years."

David: "..."

All the anger was smothered back, and there was an inexplicable trace of happiness in my heart.

"Say, what's going on?"

"The Murdoch people secretly used the model aircraft to throw bugs at my house. Fuck, they lost 14 and they even bugged my phone!" Sean said angrily.

"What!? Are you sure!?" On the other end of the phone, old David stood up from his chair with a murderous look on his face, "Are you crazy, what is this for!!"

To install a bug in a company is to steal business secrets at most. This is a means of competition, which is understandable.

But throwing it at home is too much. The rich are most concerned about privacy.

"The two reporters were caught by me. The monitoring equipment was all there, and the data was recorded for more than half a month. Fortunately, I was in Sri Lanka for the past half month!" Speaking of this, Sean was also vaguely afraid.

This thing is impossible to guard against at all.

Even if you install a radar at home, it can't do anything about a small aircraft model, and it's useless for military use.

Afterwards, Sean talked to people from the security company. Now all countries have developed drones specially used for low-altitude reconnaissance. Due to their small size and small reflective surface, they are like flying birds and can completely avoid radar monitoring.

In fact, radar has always been bad at detecting low-altitude targets.

This is also one of the biggest advantages of armed helicopters, flying at low altitudes and avoiding radar monitoring.

The more famous one is the Falklands War.

On May 4th, two Argentine flag-type attack planes carried Flying Fish anti-ship missiles, and the two planes attacked at an ultrlow altitude against the top of the wave. During the whole process, only when the two fighter planes climbed to perform radar scanning were they attacked by John Bull. Radar system found.

However, the conning tower thought it was a false alarm, because it was only detected for a moment, which eventually led to the sinking of the guided missile destroyer USS Field.

The statement from the security team is that unless electronic interference is activated to block this area directly in accordance with the standards of military bases.

In this way, a remote control plane or something will fall immediately after entering.

But in this way, the communication system on Sean's side will also be upgraded, military level.

Sean finally agreed, just spending money, and the phones were all configured as satellite phones.

"These reporters are getting more and more out of proportion!" David snorted coldly.

He didn't think it would be Murdoch's order, that guy didn't have the guts.

"It's the Australians who are getting more and more rampant, bullying me and no one in the United States!" Sean said loudly.

Oh, David laughed, and the stinky boy provoked again, but it should be a little bit of a loss for that family.

"Whatever you want, don't go too far."

"That's for sure, how is the fifth grandpa recently?" Sean asked with a smile.

"You still know that you care about me?" David snorted dissatisfiedly, "I never see you come to see me when I'm fine. I think I've seen through you kid."

"Where, hehe, hehe." Sean hurriedly made a haha.

After chatting for a while, the phone hung up, and Sean didn't stop. A group of people behind Xiaobu, Jianguo, Hayden, and Dolan called him to inquire about the situation.

Sean didn't hide it at all, he directly spread the news, and kept his mouth shut. Australians bullied no one in the United States.

The news spread quickly.

Guy Herschel, general manager of News Corporation's New York division, naturally has his own channels of news.

After seeing the Murdoch family being 'nuclearized' on TV, the whole person was dumbfounded, and his mind was in chaos. The first reaction was to pack up and run away.

That madman Sean dared to attack Murdoch, let alone himself!

The two people who were listening were caught, and they would definitely be confessed.

Guy Herschel couldn't help but flinch at the thought of Sean's fabled brutality.

No, New York can't stay!

No, America can't stay anymore!

go now!

After packing up a few things, Guy Herschel hugged his wife and said, "Something has happened, we have to go, immediately."

"What's the matter, what's wrong?" The wife was frightened enough.

"I don't have time to explain, get in the car!" He hurriedly pulled his wife out of the house.

This guy still has a conscience, and he did not abandon his wife and children at the critical moment to run away by himself.

The family hurried into the car, and the keys were inserted into the car, only to find that it couldn't catch fire.

Looking down, the fuel gauge was empty.

Impossible, there are still more than half of the hands that will come back tomorrow night?

Guy Herschel opened the door and turned to check, only to notice a lot of gasoline dripping on the ground.

Was just too nervous to notice the gasoline smell at all.

It was only now that I found out that someone had made a hole out of the fuel tank.

Guy Herschel is chilled by this discovery, and someone has entered his home!

You don't need to think about who it is, normal people don't do this kind of thing at all.

Then there is only one possibility, it is Sean's man!

A chill came, and Guy Herschel felt that there were many invisible eyes staring at him around him, making his hair stand on end.

"What's the matter, husband." Inside the car, the wife shouted anxiously.

"The car, the car was vandalized..." Guy Herschel said shiveringly.

"Then what should we do? Let's take a taxi and go." The wife quickly came up with an idea.

It's not that Guy's wife is so shrewd and calm, but she doesn't know who her husband is provoking or the seriousness of the matter.

I don't know, so I'm not so scared.

"That's right." Guy seemed to have found a breakthrough.

Guy is now completely out of ideas, and no matter what may be impossible, it is better than nothing.

The family hurried out of the gate, and before they got to the street, the wife's footsteps suddenly stiffened in place.

"What's wrong?" Guy asked anxiously.

"You, you, you..." The wife pointed at Guy in a panic.

Guy looked down and saw a buzzing sound in his head, only to see a few red dots appearing on his body, and the red dots were shaking slightly.

Saw this on a movie, apparently infrared aiming, with a gunman nearby!

"Guy Herschel, I don't think you're going anywhere." A man in black came across the road with his hands in his pockets.

"You, you, you are illegally detained, this is against the law, I, I want to call the police." Guy shouted shiveringly.

"Whatever you want, but you'd better go back honestly now, you can't go anywhere until things are resolved." The man's voice didn't change, and he didn't care about any threats at all.

Guy Herschel swallowed and gasped, but he dared not step out.

The image of the Murdoch house being completely blown up is all over my mind.

Guy had no doubts about whether these people dared to shoot.

"What the **** are you, you!" Wife Guy shouted loudly, holding the child.

Guy grabbed his wife and turned around and walked back.

Don't kill women?

Stop it……

"What the **** is going on, who are these people!"

"Don't ask, yes, it's a mercenary who kills without blinking." Guy didn't have time to explain, so he picked up the phone at home.

To his surprise, the telephone line at home was not cut.

"Police, I called the police, I called the police, someone was going to kill me, and he was at my door."

"Sir, please calm down. Since they are going to kill you, why are you still alive?" the police operator asked casually.

Guy Herschel: ? ? ?

This soul torture will directly kill him.

Is this **** human?

Shouldn't we immediately ask for the address and call the police immediately?

This is not surprising at all...

In New York, there are too many false police reports! !

Of course, the people who called the police didn't think it was fake.

A large part of them are oversized, and the police receive hundreds of such calls every day.

(When Fireworks opened an apartment a few years ago, they encountered a resident who was pumping too much. If they said that the family living opposite him was watching him, they wanted to kill him... It's really **** impossible for Fireworks to do it.)

In addition, there are more alarms for various strange reasons.

The police simply don't have such a large police force to call out the police every time they receive a call. Therefore, the operator must have a good chat with the caller to confirm whether the caller is in a normal state of mind.

However, this rhetorical question aroused Guy Herschel's anger, but his fear was diluted a little.

"Are you expecting me to die? Damn, that's what the NYPD does, where the **** is taxpayer money going, right now, right away, I'm **** calling the police, do you understand? Understand!"

"Ok, ok, can you tell me the specific situation then?" The operator was not in a hurry at all, and was still in the mood to take a sip of coffee. It was already late, so take a sip of coffee to refresh himself.

Guy Herschel was gasping for breath, and now he was begging the police to come to the door, but there was no way, people had to bow their heads under the eaves, "They blocked my door, and they drove them back just after they went out. They have guns and I know who they are."

"Then why are they blocking you at home!"

"Fake, Fake, they're the umbrella people, don't you understand, dammit, you stupid pig!" Guy Herschel was going crazy.

Um?

The operator suddenly sat up straight. How could the daimyo police officer next to the umbrella be unaware, the operator was refreshed.

"Where is your home address?"

Guy Herschel spoke hastily.

It is a wealthy area, and the police must be called immediately.

The police center immediately contacted the nearby patrol car.

After receiving the assignment from the command center, a nearby police car immediately drove towards this side.

As for why there is only one car, this is not because the police force is insufficient, and it is not because the umbrella is not dangerous.

But the police people know that if the umbrella people really want to do something, the police can't stop them.

You don't have that ability, you know!

So, here's a look at the situation.

Guy Herschel breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the alarm bell outside.

Outside the door, the man in black walked to the street again, looked at the police car approaching, stretched out his hand and waved it to meet him.

There was a sudden brake of the police car 'Zi', and the policeman in the car did not dare to get out of the car.

Police, high-risk occupation, be careful.

I kept repeating in my heart that it is illegal to rob a police car, and it is also illegal to kill a police officer!

The gun has been picked up in his hand, the safety is opened, and the gun is pointed at the man in black through the windshield.

The man in black came over, reached out and knocked on the window, and the police inside the car breathed a sigh of relief.

Experience tells him that this person is not to trouble him...

Isn't it a **** that the police are being asked for trouble?

"Someone here called the police and said they were threatened with their lives." The window was half down, the gun still in his hand, the police said vigilantly.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a small matter." The man in black showed a self-assured smile, and the policeman twitched in his heart.

"Here is the general manager of News Corporation's New York branch. Oh, by the way, have you read the news? The house of their boss Murdoch's house is on fire." said.

The policeman blinked, and he could hear the meaning of what he said, "It's fine since there's nothing wrong. I wish you a happy night."

After all, the windows were not closed, the gear was in gear, the clutch was stepped on, and the accelerator was kicked out.

He didn't know exactly what happened, and he didn't want to know.

Whether it is News Corporation or the umbrella, they are big companies, and the police are not qualified to participate in this kind of thing.

Not to mention the two super-rich behind.

The police are only responsible for dealing with **** people.

Guy Herschel listened to the alarm bell coming, heard the alarm bell go, and suddenly sat down on the sofa.

It's over, it's over!

As a senior executive of News Corporation, how could he not know that the police would not be involved in this kind of thing at all, just try it with the mentality of just in case.

"It's confirmed. New York has eavesdropped on him. It's not clear how to do it. However, the two reporters who were working have disappeared, and there is also a branch executive who disappeared together."

Inside Murdoch's office, the president of News Corp. reported in a low voice.

Just then, Murdoch's phone rang.

"Boss, boss, I'm Guy Herschel, listen to me, it's really not my fault!" Guy Herschel said loudly to the phone: "I didn't know the people down there would be eavesdropping. , I didn't tell them, I just let them find a way to get more important news."

Murdoch listened to the phone without speaking, with no expression on his face.

"Boss, you can't give up on me. There are people with umbrellas outside the door. They blocked me at home."

"Boss, boss, are you still there?" Guy Herschel became more and more impatient when he could not hear the answer.

"Boss, it's Carroll. It's President Carroll who forced me. He keeps forcing us to increase our collection of Sean's news. I can't do anything about it. I can only force the people below!" Guy · Herschel didn't want to die, and for the sake of it, he dared to bite anyone.

As soon as these words came out, Carol, who was standing beside him with his head down, suddenly raised his head, "I'm **** your mother!"

No way, I'm **** your mother!

What the **** are you doing with me!

Murdoch looked up at Carroll with a cold face.

"This has nothing to do with me, when did I force you!" Carol jumped up.

When Guy Herschel heard Carroll's voice, a surge of anger surged into his heart, "Why didn't you say that, you called me for a long time after the disappearance of Sean's employee. , do you want me to take out the pass record!"

"That's me..." Carroll's voice stopped abruptly, looked up at Murdoch, and finally chose to shut up.

Say what the **** you like.

Anyway, this thing won't bother me,

Bar.

Murdoch closed his eyes and turned off the phone.

Carol twitched the corners of her mouth and stopped talking.

Murdoch is a rich generation, and Carroll, the president, doesn't have much say in front of him.

Prudence wanted to laugh, but held it back, this woman was smart too.

Murdoch asked Prudence to join the company many times, but she refused to accept the training. Is she really not interested in money?

That's because she is only alone, with only the guilt of her father Murdoch, and her opponent is a young and beautiful woman and the woman's two sons!

That's the one who can carry on the Murdoch surname.

If she doesn't go to the company one day, Murdoch will maintain this guilt one day. This is the foundation for her to gain a foothold in this family.

Now, Prudence is seeing something different.

Murdoch waved, and Carroll silently turned and walked out.

With one hand on the table, Murdoch rubbed his temples.

Things have been clear, now the question is how to deal with it.

Sean instructed people to block Guy, so that Murdoch could guess it, so that no one would dare to do this to him in the future.

However, even killing Guy, Sean would not feel relieved.

Somehow, Murdoch came up with a $100 million bet.

Because Sean snatched bamboo shoots before, a box of "Alien 2" lost a lot of money at the box office. This time, it will definitely lose to Sean's "Die Hard".

Of course, Murdoch was ready to cheat because of Sean's tricks, but now he's ready to give the money.

$100 million still can't shut your mouth, Sean?

Thinking of something, he turned his head to look at Prudence, and Murdoch suddenly asked, "How much do you think Sean's appetite is."

"Great!" Prudence replied without hesitation.

"Is it as big as 100 million?!"

"That was the bet from before, and you can't stand it with or without this incident." Prudence shook his head with certainty.

Murdoch frowned, "How can you be sure!"

"I, I just understand!" Prudence rolled his eyes, should I tell you that we communicated very deeply, so,

I have experience!

Murdoch took a deep look at his daughter and didn't ask any more, "Go back and rest."

"I'm going to New York with you tomorrow," said Prudence, standing up.

"No!" Murdoch's face turned black.

what are you doing!

If this was known to others, I would have thought that Murdoch was afraid and would take my daughter to play with others!

"Humph!" Prudence stamped his feet, turned and walked out.

This night, Murdoch was resting in the company, and he didn't need to worry about his wife and children. He had a lot of real estate, and he could live in a hotel. If he had money, he didn't need to worry about it.

Early the next morning, Murdoch got in the car and headed straight to New York.

200 kilometers, there is really no way to fly...

A few hours later, Murdoch showed up at Rockefeller Center.

Old man David frowned slightly after receiving the news.

According to his way of life, he met Murdoch at this time. After all, it has no major impact. His identity is not easy to show too much vengeance.

That would make a lot of 'old friends' feel uneasy...

The old man felt that some people couldn't help themselves in the arena.

But, now it's Sean's business.

He understood the reason why Murdoch was here, and after thinking about it, he made a phone call to Sean, "Stinky boy, solve your own affairs by yourself, that guy ran downstairs to me!"

"Heh." Sean sneered, and this was the reason why he didn't like Murdoch.

Murdoch has come to this position all his life, the media giant of the century, but his methods are shady.

Pornographic publications, secret photos and rumors, or to put it another way, are all inferior.

No sense of grandeur!

It's only gotten better over the years, but it's rotten at the root.

With a command, the helicopter at the base flew over immediately.

Get on the helicopter and fly straight all the way to New York.

It had been almost ten minutes since the call had been made, and Murdoch was sitting in the car with a slight frown.

Rockefeller didn't want to see himself?

Or deliberately hang yourself up to express your attitude?

This layout is too small! !

Just wondering, Murdoch's eyelids suddenly jumped up, "What sound?"

The driver pressed down the window, and the sound of a sudden propeller came directly into the car, making Murdoch's heart tense.

Once you put your head out a little, you can feel the wind blowing down without looking up.

broken!

The old silver coin pits me! !

Then I saw a camouflage obedience helicopter descending rapidly.

The driver's conditioned reflex is generally to press the window up, for no other purpose, just to ensure Murdoch's safety.

Several cars in the front and back, Murdoch's bodyguard rushed out of the car as if he felt a call.

This is not the first time the two have met.

Without any nonsense at all, he rushed towards the opposite side.

One-on-one, the hard bridge and hard horse went straight to work.

Torre bent down slightly, rushed up with a lunge, and looked at the long legs kicked over and didn't dodge, just a 'middle waist' stuck in place.

(The mid-waist is similar to the horse stance, but more suitable for a pounce.)

This is a basic action of sumo. Torre likes to go to the Peace Hotel to watch boxing matches when he is free.

But when he really went to the stage, and the difference in stature was not large, he couldn't beat those gangsters, and his skills were not good.

Everyone is not practicing the same thing.

After the battle with Murdoch's bodyguards, Sean specially asked the coach of the boxing match to come here to help professionally train the security team led by Torre.

This action is the killer move specially designed by professional coaches based on the characteristics of Torre's height and sturdiness.

Torre was steady, his hands resisted his foot but remained motionless. Before waiting for the opponent's raised foot to land, Torre jumped forward, like a tiger, and went straight to the opponent's armpit with his hands and grabbed it.

This throw and catch is the fastest movement in sumo wrestling. It doesn't give the opponent a chance to react at all. At the moment of grasping, a hold, a lift, the person will fly out directly, smashing and rushing behind him. of one person.

Hit two as soon as you start.

Others also have their own specially trained fighting moves. Unlike before, they only relied on strong physical fitness. Now, everyone is full of skills.

The most outstanding is Torre, who splits his legs and lowers his body. Sumo combines some grappling skills to make full use of his strength and weight advantages. Whenever he is caught, he will directly throw it out.

7vs14, people turn their backs on horses, they are not opponents at all!

Sean was the last to jump from the helicopter, looking at the battle below with a smile on his face, clapping and walking towards Murdoch's car.

This shit, fuck, can't beat 2 on 1.

Even a pure layman like him can see that he is not at the same level at all.

Murdoch is so angry, what a bunch of shit!

But this shouldn't be, this is indeed the elite!

Seeing Sean coming, Murdoch opened the door with a dark face and walked out.

Otherwise, I can't still sit in the car, doesn't it seem that I was scared by Sean and didn't dare to come out.

"Sean, you..." Murdoch was about to speak, but was interrupted by Sean's wave.

"Murdoch, I look down on you more and more!" Sean said and patted Murdoch on the shoulder, raised his head slightly, and looked down at him with his nostrils, "Why are you looking for the old man, beg for mercy!"

"Australian people have this kind of virtue? Since they dare to eavesdrop, his grandmother doesn't even have the courage to face it directly!" Sean came up mercilessly and fired a map cannon.

"You let it go... You know that was not what I ordered at all!" Murdoch knew he was wrong and could only say through gritted teeth.

Not far away, the sound of 'click' and 'click' sounded, and there are not many other things in New York, except that there are many reporters!

As soon as Sean's plane appeared, it attracted all the reporters nearby. This is the center of Manhattan. There have been many reporters. The scene of the conflict just now has been filmed.

The plaza in front of the Rockefeller Center could not be hidden, and the reporters were shooting openly.

Sean glanced at it and didn't care, as the winner, without any blame.

"Why are you quibbling with me? You look very much like a primary school student who was caught by the teacher after making a mistake, trying to lie and quibble. You look ridiculous!" Sean sneered.

Murdoch's face twitched. He was a super-rich being compared to an elementary school monk, which is too damaging.

"If you didn't order me to be treated specially, would the reporters below try their best to dig up some breaking news from me?"

"If you don't dig other rich people, just stare at me, Sean. What's the matter? I, Sean, are too kind-hearted and look easy to bully."

As soon as these words came out, Murdoch was immediately speechless.

The fact is that every time he has a conflict with Sean, he suffers, and every time he suffers, he gets angry with the people below, time and time again, in fact, he just wants to find a way to vent.

The ghost knows that the people below really do it carefully...

I can thank you so much!

There are rules in the rich world, and Murdoch is not stupid, so he won't touch it at all.

Besides, what's the benefit of exposing Sean's private life?

Sean is a well-known scum, scum, butcher and executioner. Could it be worse?

The ghost knows what Guy thinks, but he's eavesdropping. With this experience, it's better to eavesdrop on Sean's company!

"I don't want to say what's right or wrong, it doesn't make any sense, tell me, how do you pay to be satisfied!" Murdoch decided to quickly end the **** thing.

"It's not what I want, but how you want to satisfy me!" Sean poked Murdoch's shoulder, "No one will be on your side in this kind of thing."

"Speak somewhere else!" Murdoch glanced around, he didn't want to be a laughing stock.

"Okay!" Sean smiled, "Go to my house!"

After all, Sean reached out and gestured towards the sky, and Murdoch also waved around.

The cars and people all walked away from the vicinity, leaving a large open space for Black Hawk.

The Black Hawk is so big that finding a landing spot can be a hassle, especially in a big city like New York.

A 20-meter-square space is required, and the actual landing requires a larger space.

The two got on the plane and quickly disappeared into the sky. On the ground, Murdoch's bodyguards supported each other and got into the car and ran away.

There were only 7 people left, including Torre, who held their heads high and looked around with a terrific look.

After all, it was a win.

On the roof next to him, David stood by the window watching all this, and the smile on his face never disappeared.

This guy Sean is getting more and more punished!

It wasn't too far from Rockefeller to Sean's villa. A few minutes later, when the helicopter was landing, Sean suddenly let out a sigh.

At the gate of the villa, a car was stopped, and a woman was talking next to her.

When the security guard at the door saw Sean coming back, he picked up the intercom and whispered a few words, and immediately someone ran over and whispered to Sean.

Sean gave Murdoch a strange look and nodded.

Murdoch looked puzzled, what the **** was going on.

The two entered the villa, and Sean ordered, "Have a cup of tea."

Murdoch rolled his eyes angrily. Damn, this guy is simply disgusting.

Although I know it's a small move~www.mtlnovel.com~, I'm still angry!

After serving the tea, Sean blew lightly and took a sip before looking at Murdoch, "What's the matter, we can talk about it now."

"Before you deliberately brought in pirated copies..."

"Okay, that's a gamble, don't tell me that the means are not means, it will only make me think that you are not a man at all." Sean sneered, "You are far worse than your daughter!"

Murdoch was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously followed Sean's gaze, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

"Prudence, why are you here!"

Checking the information today, I accidentally saw a rich American, michaelgoguen, Mike Gugan, investing in Silicon Valley, with a net worth of billions, playing with more than 5,000 women, forming private security... a complete asshole.

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