America’s Big Hero

The atmosphere in the meeting room was very solemn.

Those who can sit here are all smart people. Although they may occasionally go crazy, most of the time they are shrewd people.

Obviously, something outrageous has been done in New York to provoke that lunatic Sean.

Now the question is, what happened?

New York refuses to admit it, what should they do here?

What should the boss do?

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

"Go and ask, I want to know the details of what happened, and I will give you half an hour!" Murdoch put down such a sentence, got up and left.

Prudence quickly got up and gave chase.

After arriving at Murdoch's office, Prudence closed the door, and then asked aloud, "Dad, why do you think New York has offended that guy?"

Murdoch sat on the chair without speaking, just slowly trimming his cigars, and Prudence was not in a hurry, and found a place to sit down on his own.

It was not until he lit his cigar and took a deep puff that Murdoch said: "Since two reporters are missing, it must be something wrong with the reporter rather than a report."

"Anything the reporter can provoke Sean, you can't even get close, so it must not be asking too many questions."

"The rest are those things, secretly filming, eavesdropping or stealing some key things from Sean's company, or from Jonas' side."

"Either they secretly photographed something about Xiao En's woman."

Hearing this, Prudence pouted slightly.

"In the end, it might be..." Murdoch hesitated for a while. He didn't want it to be this, but this is the most likely reason why Sean blew up his home in the middle of the night.

"What is it?" asked Prudence eagerly.

"Maybe a wiretapping device was placed around Sean." Murdoch sighed.

"No, they're crazy!" Prudence was taken aback.

She was born in a rich family. Although she doesn't like to participate in business affairs, she also knows that the rich are very taboo about this thing.

Even eavesdropping on politicians is not as serious as this.

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

Money can be insanely targeted, endless.

"Crazy? Oh, on June 17, 1972, five people led by James McCord, the chief security adviser to the Nixon campaign, sneaked into the office of the National Committee of the Donkey Party in the Watergate Building in Washington. , was arrested on the spot." Murdoch sneered.

"Do you think they're crazy?"

"No matter how smart a person is, there will always be a day when he does something stupid, let alone those reporters."

"They have done too much, and they can do anything on impulse in order to gain some benefits!"

Prudence shrugged. So what if something was overheard or photographed?

How much money can you make?

Is it worth it for such a 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 below who engage in wiretapping to obtain news, and the top executives of the News Corporation know about it.

It's just that in order to get enough explosive news, everyone turned a blind eye and pretended 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 tap the phone of the British royal family!

Even if the news was revealed, News Corp never stopped. 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 the space between his brows, first find out the main responsible person, and then prepare to cut the flesh.

That guy Sean is obviously here for this.

Murdoch thought clearly.

...

"How to deal with these people?"

"Shut it!" Sean waved his hand indifferently, "Grab him first, this time, let that bastard Murdoch bleed!"

The boss pays for the actions of his subordinates.

After all, even if their subordinates are weak, they can't handle it.

"Then what do we do?"

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

"Ah?" Lorraine was taken aback, and looked at Sean in a daze. She felt that she had heard wrong.

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

"Ah, what, what happened when I reported it!" Sean said with a straight face, "If I fucking report it, does Murdoch dare to say that someone attacked him with a bazooka?"

"He dare not!"

The corner of Lorraine's mouth twitched. She couldn't stop this man if he insisted on doing it.

unless……

...

On New Century Media's side, all TV stations suddenly interrupted a piece of news urgently.

"According to the information received by the reporters in front of us, Australia, Australia, the super rich in Australia, the boss of News Corporation, the boss of Twentieth Century Fox, the "World News Department", "The Sun", "The Times", "New York Post", "Sunday Times" Murdoch's mansion in Delaware was destroyed by fire at the owner of the Boston Herald..."

On the TV station, the host deliberately emphasized three times that Murdoch is an Australian, which meant that everyone understood, and even reported all of Murdoch's properties.

It can be seen from the expression that the host has a smile on his mouth.

This is obviously gloating.

"Fortunately, there were no casualties in Murdoch's family!!" There was nothing wrong with listening to the words, but 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 was played repeatedly several times.

The rich man's house caught fire and the entire villa was burned down.

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

So exciting! !

The mentality of hating the rich is very common.

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

On the other hand, the Fox TV station under the News Corporation did not make any movement this time.

It's not too late.

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

If others don't understand, don't they themselves understand?

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

Unless someone set the fire on purpose!

Moreover, special fuel was used, otherwise it would not be able to burn at all.

What's more, the whole thing was ignited.

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

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

This is not right!

Rich people with a good relationship even called Murdoch directly.

"Something went wrong, and Sean did it." Murdoch was in an extremely bad mood. He had also read the report of New Century Media just now.

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

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

You were beaten by Sean!

But this matter will certainly not make Sean bombard Murdoch, and Murdoch will not be so calm.

Murdoch didn't say anything specific, and no one could delve into it.

On Sean's side, old man David called in one call.

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

"Stop, stop, stop, what are you shouting for?" Sean took the phone away from his ear, "I said, old man, why are you shouting so loudly at such an age, I still count on you to take care of your health and live on for a few more years."

David: "..."

The anger in my stomach was suppressed, and there was still a trace of happiness in my heart for no reason.

"Say, what's going on?"

"Murdoch's people secretly used a model airplane to throw bugs at my house. Damn, they lost 14 of them, and they tapped 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 are you doing!!"

Installing wiretapping devices in a company is at best stealing business secrets, which is a means of competition and understandable.

But throwing it at home is too much, and the rich are most concerned about privacy.

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

This thing is simply impossible to guard against.

Even installing a radar at home is useless for a small model airplane, even for military use.

Afterwards, Sean chatted with the 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 altitude and avoiding radar monitoring.

More famous is the Falklands War.

On May 4th, two Argentine flag attack planes carried Exocet anti-ship missiles. The two planes attacked at an ultra-low altitude against the top of the waves. During the whole process, the two fighter planes were only caught by John Bull when they climbed to perform radar scanning. detected by the radar system.

However, the command tower believed that this was a false alarm, because it was only discovered for a moment, which eventually led to the sinking of the guided-missile destroyer USS Field.

According to the security team, unless electronic jamming is activated to block this area directly in accordance with military base standards.

In this way, the remote control aircraft or something will fall immediately after entering.

But in this way, Xiao En's communication system will also be upgraded to military grade.

Sean finally agreed, it's just a matter of money, and all the phones are made into satellite phones.

"This group of reporters is becoming more and more disrespectful!" David snorted coldly.

He also didn't think that Murdoch would order this matter, that guy didn't have such courage.

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

Heh, David laughed, and this stinky boy provoked again, but it is right to let that family suffer a bit.

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

"That's for sure. How is Grandfather Fifth?" Sean asked with a smile.

"You still know how to care about me?" David snorted dissatisfiedly, "When I'm free, I never see you visit me. I can see through you kid."

"Where is it, ha ha, ha ha." Sean quickly typed haha.

After chatting for a few words, the phone hung up, and Sean didn't stop. Xiao Bu, Jianguo, Hayden, Dolan, and a group of people called him to inquire about the situation.

Sean didn't hide anything, he just spread the news, saying that the Australians bullied no one in the United States.

The news spread quickly.

...

Guy Herschel, managing director of News Corp. New York, naturally has his own sources.

After seeing Murdoch's house being "nuclearized" on TV, I was completely dumbfounded, my mind was in chaos, and my first reaction was to pack up my things and run away.

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

Both monitors have been arrested, and I will definitely be confessed.

Thinking of Sean's legendary brutal methods, Guy Hershel couldn't help but wobble.

No, New York can't stay!

No, America can't stay anymore!

go now!

After packing up some things casually, Guy Herschel hugged his wife and said, "Something has happened, we have to leave, immediately."

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" The wife was terrified.

"There's no time to explain, get in the car!" He hurriedly pulled his wife out of the house.

This guy is quite conscientious, and he didn't idle away his wife and children at critical moments and run away by himself.

The family hurried into the car, put the key in the car, but found that it couldn't start the ignition.

Looking down, the fuel gauge is empty.

Impossible, there are more than half of the hands coming back tomorrow night?

Guy Hershel opened the car door and went down to check, only to notice a lot of gasoline dripping on the floor.

I was so nervous just now, I didn't notice the gasoline smell at all.

Only now did I realize that someone had made a hole in the fuel tank.

The discovery chilled Guy Herschel, someone had entered his home!

There is no need to think about who it is, normal people would never do this kind of thing.

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

A chill came over him, and Guy Herschel felt that there were many invisible eyes staring at him all around, which made the hair stand on end.

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

"The car, the car was destroyed..." Guy Herschel said tremblingly.

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

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

I don't understand, so I don't have that much fear.

"Yes, yes, yes." Guy seemed to have found a breakthrough.

Guy is completely out of ideas now, and no matter how impossible it may be, it's better than doing nothing.

The family came out of the gate in a panic, and before they reached the street, the wife's footsteps suddenly froze in place.

"What's wrong?" Guy asked in a panic.

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

Guy looked down and suddenly his head buzzed, and he saw a few red spots appearing on his body, and the red spots were shaking slightly.

I've seen this in a movie, it's obviously an infrared sight, and there's a gunman nearby!

"Guy Hershel, I don't think you can go anywhere." A man in black with his hands in his pockets came across the road.

"You, you, this is illegal detention, it's against the law, I, I want to call the police." Guy shouted tremblingly.

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

Guy Hershel swallowed and panted heavily, but he dared not take any steps.

My mind is full of images of the Murdoch house being completely blown up.

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

"What the hell are you, you!" Mrs. Gay yelled, holding the child.

Guy grabbed his wife and turned around and walked back.

Don't kill women?

Stop it……

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

"Don't ask, yes, they are mercenaries, and they kill people without blinking an eye." Guy didn't have time to explain, so he picked up the home phone directly.

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

"Police, I call the police, I call the police, someone wants to kill me, and he is 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 kill him directly.

Is this fucking human?

At this time, shouldn't you ask for the address immediately and call the police quickly?

It's not surprising at all...

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

Of course, the person who called the police did not think it was fake.

A large part of it is smoked, and the police receive hundreds of such calls every day.

(When Yanhuo opened an apartment a few years ago, he encountered a resident who smoked a lot. He insisted that the family who lived opposite him was watching him and wanted to kill him... I really can't do it for Yanhuo.)

In addition, there are more calls to the police for various weird reasons.

The police simply don’t have that much police force to call the police every time they receive a call, so the operator must have a good chat with the caller to confirm whether the caller is in a normal state.

However, this rhetorical question aroused Guy Hershel's anger, but it made his fear somewhat dilute.

"Are you expecting me to die? Damn, that's how the NYPD works, what the fuck is taxpayer money going to, right now, right now, I'm calling the fucking police, you know Understand!"

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

Guy Herschel was gasping for breath, and now he begged the police to come to the door, but he had no choice but to bow his head under the eaves, "They blocked my door, and they drove me back as soon as I went out, They had guns and I knew who they were."

"Then why did they block you at home!"

"Fuck, Fuck, they are the umbrella people, do you understand, damn it, you stupid pig!" Guy Herschel was already going crazy.

Um?

The operator suddenly sat up straight. How could the famous policeman next door under the umbrella not know, and the operator immediately regained his energy.

"What is your home address, please?"

Guy Hershel said quickly.

It is a wealthy area, so the police must be dispatched immediately.

The police station immediately contacted the nearby patrol car.

After receiving the assignment from the command center, a nearby police car immediately drove over here.

As for why there is only one car, it is not because the police force is insufficient, nor is it that the umbrella is not dangerous.

But the police knew that if the umbrella person really wanted to do something, the police couldn't stop him.

You don’t have that ability, you know!

So, that's just looking at the situation.

Guy Hershel 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 approaching police car, waved his hand and greeted him.

The police car "Zi" slammed on the brakes, and the police officers in the car did not dare to get out of the car.

Police, high-risk occupations, be careful.

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

He had already picked up the gun in his hand, the safety was on, and the gun was pointed at the man in black through the windshield.

The man in black came over and knocked on the car window, and the policeman in the car breathed a sigh of relief.

Experience told him that this person was not looking for trouble for him...

Aren't the police being asked for trouble by beavers?

"Someone called the police here, saying that their lives were threatened." The window was lowered halfway, and the policeman said vigilantly, still holding a gun in his hand.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a trivial matter." The man in black smiled what he thought was kind, and the policeman's heart twitched.

"Here lives the general manager of the New York branch of News Corporation. Oh, by the way, have you read the news? The house of their boss, Murdoch, is on fire." The man in black put one hand on the roof of the car, leaning against the car door and laughing said.

The policeman blinked, and he could hear the meaning of the words, "Since there is nothing to do, I wish you a happy evening."

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

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

Both News Corporation and Umbrella are big companies, and the police are not qualified to participate in this kind of thing.

Not to mention the two super rich people behind.

The police are only responsible for dealing with assholes.

Guy Hershel sat down on the sofa when he heard the alarm bell coming and then left.

It's over, it's over!

As a senior executive of News Corp., how could he not know that the police would never get involved in such a thing, and just tried it out with a just in case mentality.

...

"It's confirmed. New York has wiretapped him. I don't know how to do it. However, two journalists working on the job have disappeared, and there is also a branch executive who disappeared together."

In Murdoch's office, the president of News Corporation reported in a low voice.

Just then, Murdoch's cell phone rang.

"Boss, boss, I'm Guy Herschel, listen to me, I really don't blame me!" Guy Heschel said loudly into the phone: "I didn't know that the people below would go to eavesdrop , I didn't tell you, I just asked them to find a way to get more important news."

Murdoch listened to the phone without making a sound, without any expression on his face.

"Boss, you can't give up on me. Now there are people with umbrellas outside the door, and they blocked me at home."

"Boss, boss, are you still there?" Hearing no reply, Guy Hershel became more impatient.

"Boss, it's Carol. It's President Carol who forced me. He has been forcing us to increase the collection of information about Sean. I can't help it. I can only force the people below!" Gay ·Herschel didn't want to die, he was forced to bite anyone.

As soon as the words came out, Carol who was standing next to her with her head bowed suddenly raised her head, "I'm sorry for your mother!"

No, I hate your mother!

Why the hell are you mentioning me!

Murdoch looked up at Carol with a cold face.

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

As soon as Guy Hershel heard Carol's voice, anger welled up in his heart, "Why didn't you say that after the disappearance of Sean's employee, you called me for a long time and said , Do you want me to take out the traffic record!"

"I'm that..." Carol's voice stopped abruptly, looked up at Murdoch, and finally chose to shut up.

Say what you fucking love.

Anyway, this matter is not on my head,

Bar.

Murdoch closed his eyes and turned off the phone.

Carol's mouth twitched and he didn't speak.

Murdoch belongs to the rich generation, and Carol, the president, does not have much say in front of him.

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

Murdoch asked Prudence to join the company many times, and she refused to accept the training. Do you really think she is not interested in money?

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

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

If she doesn't go to the company every day, Murdoch will keep this guilt, which is the basis for her to gain a foothold in this family.

But now, Prudence is seeing something different.

Murdoch waved his hand, and Carol silently turned and backed out.

With one hand on the table, Murdoch was rubbing his temples.

Things are clear now, the question is what to do about it.

Sean ordered people to block Guy, the purpose Murdoch could guess, to make an example of others, so that no one would dare to do this to him in the future.

However, even if he killed Guy, Sean would not feel relieved.

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

Because Sean won the shoot 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, because Sean played tricks, Murdoch was going to play tricks, but now he is going to give the money.

100 million dollars can't stop your mouth, Sean?

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

"Big!" Prudence replied without hesitation.

"Is it as big as a billion?!"

"That was the previous bet, you can't live with it no matter if it happened or not." Prudence shook his head very positively.

Murdoch frowned, "How can you be sure!"

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

I know it!

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

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

"No!" Murdoch's face darkened instantly.

What are you going to do!

If others find out about this, they will think that I, Murdoch, are afraid and want to give my daughter to others to play with!

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

...

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

Early the next morning, Murdoch got into the car and went straight to New York.

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

A few hours later, Murdoch appeared at Rockefeller Center.

Old man David frowned slightly after receiving the news.

According to his way of dealing with the world, he met Murdoch at this time. After all, it didn't have much influence. It's not easy for him to show too much grudge in his identity.

That would upset a lot of 'old friends'...

The old man feels that some people can't help themselves in the Jianghu.

But, now it's Sean's business.

He understood the reason why Murdoch appeared here, thought for a while and called Sean, "Boy, solve your own affairs by yourself, that guy has already run downstairs to me!"

"Heh." Sean sneered, that's why he looked down on Murdoch.

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

Pornographic publications, sneak shots and rumors, in other words, are all dirty.

There is no sense of grandeur!

These years have only slightly improved, but the root is rotten.

With an order, the helicopter at the base immediately flew over.

On the helicopter, all the way to fly straight to New York.

...

It had been almost ten minutes since the call was made, and Murdoch was sitting in the car frowning slightly.

Rockefeller didn't want to see himself?

Or are you deliberately letting yourself go to show your attitude?

This layout is too small! !

Just wondering, Murdoch's eyelids suddenly started to twitch, "What's the sound?"

The driver pushed down the window, and the sound of propellers twitched directly into the car, and Murdoch's heart tightened.

Once you poke your head out a little, you can feel the wind blowing down without raising your head.

broken!

The old silver coin tricked me! !

Then I saw camouflage uniforms descending from the helicopter.

The driver's conditioned reflex generally pushed up the window, which had no other meaning than to ensure Murdoch's safety.

A few cars before and after, Murdoch's bodyguards rushed out of the car with Hu La La as if they felt a call.

This is not the first time that the two sides have met.

There was no need to talk nonsense and rushed directly to the opposite side.

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

Torre bent down slightly, and rushed up with a lunge, watching the long legs kicked by the opposite side, but did not hide, but stuck in place with a 'middle waist'.

(The middle waist is very similar to the horse stance, but it is more suitable for the pounce.)

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

But when he really came on stage, with a small difference in stature, he couldn't beat those guys, and his skills weren't good enough.

What everyone practices is not the same thing.

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

This move is a killer move specially designed by those professional coaches based on sumo moves in view of Torre's height and strength.

Torre steadied himself, resisted the kick with both hands but did not move at all, before the opponent's raised foot hit the ground, Torre took advantage of the momentum and jumped forward, like a tiger, went straight to the opponent's armpit with both hands and grabbed it.

This pounce and grab are the fastest moves in sumo wrestling. They don't give the opponent a chance to react at all. The moment they catch it, with a push and a lift, the person flies out directly, and rushes behind him with a 'bang' on the body of one person.

Kill two in one shot.

The 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 one is Torrey, who splits his legs, lowers his figure, sumo combines some grappling skills, makes full use of his strength and weight advantages, and will throw him directly if he catches him.

7VS14, people are turned on their backs, they are not opponents at all!

Sean was the last one to jump out of the helicopter, watching the battle below, with a smile on his face, applauding, and walking towards Murdoch's car.

These bastards can't beat 2 on 1.

Even a pure layman like him can tell that they are not at the same level at all.

Murdoch is so angry, what a fucking bunch of trash!

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

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

Otherwise, he couldn't still sit in the car, wouldn't it seem that he was scared by Xiao En and dared not come out.

"Sean, you..." Murdoch was about to speak, but was interrupted by Sean waving his hand.

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

"Australians are so virtuous? Since he dared to eavesdrop, but his mother didn't even have the courage to face it!" Sean mercilessly came up and fired a map gun.

"You let it go...you know that's not what I ordered at all!" Murdoch knew he was wrong, so he could only grit his teeth and say.

The sound of 'click' and 'click' sounded not far away. 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, and there are always many reporters. The scene of the conflict just now has been filmed.

The square in front of the Rockefeller Center couldn't be hidden, and the reporters were filming it openly.

Sean glanced at it and didn't care. As the winner, he was free from any criticism.

"What are you arguing with me? You look like a primary school student caught by the teacher after making a mistake, trying to lie, trying to quibble, you look ridiculous!" Sean sneered.

Murdoch's face twitched for a while. It's too detrimental to compare a super rich man to an elementary school monk.

"If you didn't order me to be treated specially, would the reporters below be desperate to find some explosive news from me?"

"Don't dig other rich people, just stare at me, Sean, what's the matter, it's me, Sean, who is too kind-hearted and seems easy to bully."

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

The fact is like this, every time he conflicts with Xiao En, he suffers, and every time he suffers, he gets angry at the people below, time and time again, in fact, he just wants to find a channel to vent.

The ghost knows that the people below really put their heart into it...

I can thank you so much!

The world of the rich has rules of the world of the rich, 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 is thinking, but he is fucking eavesdropping. With this experience, it would be good to eavesdrop on Sean's company!

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

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

"Speak from another place!" Murdoch glanced around, he didn't want to be a laughing stock.

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

After all, Sean stretched out his hand and waved towards the sky, and Murdoch also waved his hand around.

Cars, people, all walked out of the vicinity, leaving a large open space for Black Eagle.

The Black Hawk is too big to find a place to land, especially in a big city like New York.

A space of 20 meters square is required, and the actual landing needs a larger place.

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

There were only 7 people left, including Torre, all with their heads held high, looking around in a majestic manner.

After all, he won the battle.

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

Sean, this guy is getting worse and worse!

It was not far from Rockefeller to Sean's villa. A few minutes later, when the helicopter was landing, Sean suddenly let out a light snort.

At the gate of the villa, a car was stopped, and a woman beside him was talking about something.

Seeing that Sean had come back, the security guard at the door 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 wondered what the hell he was doing.

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

Murdoch rolled his eyes bitterly, damn, this guy is simply disgusting on purpose.

Although I knew it was a small gesture, I was still angry!

After the tea was served, Sean took a sip and then looked at Murdoch, "What are you talking about now?"

"Before you deliberately introduced pirated copies..."

"Okay, that's a bet. Don't tell me that means are not means. It will only make me feel that you are not a man at all." Sean sneered, "You are far worse than your daughter!"

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

"Prudence, why are you here!"

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Checking the information today, I accidentally saw an American rich man, Michael Goguen, who invested in Silicon Valley.