America's Big Hero

What's even more stupid is watching the sea, my eyes almost fell out, the boss just let me watch this?

After all, he is a rich man worth more than one billion. The well-known Murdoch, look at the one being beaten now, his face is like a pig's head, he is so damn inhuman.

This Sean, the attack is too dark!

How dare he!

Pushing the old man to the ground, Sean waved to the side, and Lorraine walked over helplessly and handed over a piece of paper.

Sean squinted his eyes and looked enjoying, as if he heard a promotion: Congratulations on completing the achievement - Punch Nanshan Nursing Home.

Wiping the blood on his hands, he threw the paper on the ground.

Torre and others also let go of the two bodyguards, but they didn't do anything cruel.

Why bother bodyguards.

The two bodyguards quickly helped up Murdoch, who was sitting slumped on the ground with a dazed expression. The old man was miserable, not to mention his mouth was full of blood, and his whole face was swollen.

The injury was not serious, nothing happened, but Sean was too bad, he specially slapped his face, making him look very miserable.

"You, you, you..." After recovering, Murdoch's eyes were red with anger, and he pointed at Sean for a long time, but he didn't know what to say.

"You bastard! I'm fucking telling you, if you dare to spread rumors again, I will beat you every time I see you." Sean pointed at Murdoch and cursed loudly.

"You bastard, I'm going to sue you, I'm going to send you to prison!" For a long time, this was the only cruel word Murdoch could think of.

"Whatever you want, old guy, if you don't accept it, come to fight." Sean cut, "Don't say that I bully you, and if you don't accept it, let your son come. At such an old age, you still come out to fight, you bitch! "

Murdoch was furious, his nostrils doubled in size, and he gave the two bodyguards a vicious look, "Don't leave, you two trash!"

The two bodyguards looked helpless, and they didn't dare to answer, they were just the two of them, what could they do if they couldn't fight.

Besides, the two tycoons were fighting, and their group of bodyguards didn't dare to use their guns. After all, they had to fight for numbers.

With the support of two bodyguards, Mo Kedo walked towards the elevator, his head was about to smoke, he must bring more bodyguards next time!

I'm taking 20 of them!

Kill that bastard Sean!

Murk left, and left with blood on his face.

The shareholders who were about to sign the contract with Murdoch were all dumbfounded, contract, contract!

Don't think about it in a short time, Murdoch won't come out to see people until the wound on his face heals.

The world famous rich man, what a shame.

The conference room was quiet again, only the bloodstains on the ground recorded what happened here just now.

A group of people stared blankly at Sean, including Pete and others, completely speechless.

"Okay, the idlers are gone, let's continue, it's time to sign the contract."

"Mr. Sean, you, you..." Lynch walked over with a wonderful expression on his face, and you haven't said why for a long time.

"Murdoch is not going to let it go."

"And then." Norris moved a chair dog-leggedly, and Sean sat down with a smile and asked, "Report the crime, and call the police?"

"Ha, it doesn't matter, as long as Murdoch doesn't feel ashamed, I don't care."

Lynch smiled wryly, Sean didn't care, and he didn't know what to say.

"Hello." Sean looked at those few with ugly faces, and waved to the shareholders who had negotiated with Murdoch before, "Several, shares are not sold to anyone. Isn't my Sean's money not money? , and it’s not hot, anyway, Murdoch can’t sign a contract with you, how about selling it to me.”

Several people looked at each other, they didn't mind selling it to Sean, but the problem is, not now!

If they dare to do this, Murdoch must set the hatred value to OT.

I can't help Xiao En, I can't help them!

They dare not form a death feud with Murdoch.

Sean curled his lips when he saw this, of course he understood the plight of the few people, but what the hell does this have to do with me.

"Mr. Lynch, you have also seen that the old guy Murdoch is not good, he is here to make trouble, I know you don't mind him using the capital media to put pressure on the other side, but..." Xiao En stared into Lynch's eyes, "But Mr. Lynch, you can only choose one person between me and Murdoch."

"Would you choose Murdoch?"

"No, you won't, and Murdoch won't pay too much for Capital Media."

"A veteran capitalist like him is used to careful calculation!"

"So, what's the point of you dragging away!?" Sean spread his hands, "You must sell your shares anyway."

"I'm really..." Lynch looked up at the sky, feeling like he beeped the dog.

No, it was beeped by a dog!

Gan!

He still really didn't expect Sean to beat Murdoch up.

This isn't the fucking Chicago of the last century, with bills in one hand and revolvers in the other.

Don't think about it, the sky must have been turned upside down by now.

As Sean said, Murdoch would not be so generous.

Besides, he is not a human being inside and out now, if he sells to Murdoch, he will offend Sean to death, and if he sells to Sean, he will offend Murdoch to death.

孽 孽!

He had to make a decision.

With the 'mad dog' temper of this guy in front of him, he is really numb.

After doing business for so many years and negotiating so many times, this is the first time I see someone come up and beat up the competitor first!

Really awakened the blood of the ancestors!

Lynch didn't want to provoke an enemy like a mad dog in the future.

Damn it!

"Okay, Mr. Sean, you win!" Lynch stretched out his hand, with a smile on his face, he wanted to sell more!

"That's right!" Sean stretched out the hand that was still stained with Murdoch's blood, and shook it tightly with Lynch, "Come, come, serve Mr. Lynch a cappuccino! "

From the moment Lynch agreed, Sean has controlled 51% of Capital Media's shares, making him a proper major shareholder.

Pete Chernin watched Sean and Lynch hold each other, raised his hand and slapped him hard on the head, was I wrong, or was the boss right?

So, is it that I have not grasped the essence of negotiation?

He lowered his head, raised his hand, and clenched his fist to look.

"I advise you to give up this stupid idea." Lorraine glanced at Guan Hai next to him with a thoughtful face, rolled his eyes and turned away.

This group of guys will be useless sooner or later if they follow that guy!

The three lower shareholders watched this scene and were instantly dumbfounded. They originally wanted to sell the shares to Murdoch, but what the hell...

What should we do now?

Waiting online, very anxious!

……

Downstairs, underground parking.

The elevator door opened, and Murdoch, whose hair was standing up with anger and his face was swollen, was supported by two bodyguards and appeared in the lobby.

A few reporters were squatting at the foot of the wall, smoking. They were originally waiting for today's press conference.

Someone released the news that Murdoch wanted to acquire the shares of Capital Media.

The law does not mean that Americans cannot own American TV stations, but it does not say that they cannot own a certain percentage of shares.

Seeing this scene suddenly, out of professional instinct, several people subconsciously picked up the cameras and 'clicked'.

To be honest, few people didn't see who it was during the filming just now, it was really just a professional habit.

But when the filming was over, it was discovered that this old man whose face was deformed by beatings looked like, maybe, maybe, the media tycoon Murdoch?

What the hell is this.

After being photographed by the flash, Murdoch turned his head subconsciously, but he immediately thought it was a reporter.

Immediately, there was a bang in my head, the photo of him being beaten into a pig's head must not be spread out!

"Catch them for me!!" Murdoch shouted hastily.

The two bodyguards let go of Murdoch and rushed directly towards several reporters.

The reporters also realized that they must have been patronized by the goddess of luck today, even if they smoked a cigarette, they could be hit by a pizza falling from the sky.

Without saying a word, he yelled, "Run!"

Like stray dogs, the reporters scattered and ran in all directions.

Sean has always believed that a reporter is an all-rounder with multiple skills!

The two bodyguards tried their best to knock down one, and snatched the camera while the reporter howled wildly.

However, three reporters still ran away...

Turning his head, he looked helplessly at the boss who was beaten into a pig's head, what should he do?

"Stupid, idiot!" Murdoch was really going crazy.

Next time, bring forty bodyguards out next time! !

He could imagine that those reporters were already contacting to sell photos.

According to the rules of the newspaper industry, those reporters should first sell him the negatives.

But the question is, will those reporters leave enough photos?

The answer is yes!

In an instant, Murdoch made a clear decision. Since he couldn't stop it, he might as well make a big fuss and let the whole world condemn that mad dog-like guy!

Let all rich people recognize the face of that mad dog!

"Give it back to them, let's go!" Murdoch ordered after a second thought.

He's going to the hospital and calling the police!

……

The news seemed to have wings, spread out at an unimaginable speed and instantly fermented, swelled, and detonated...

It was passed out like a hurricane, and Rupert Murdoch, the owner of News Corporation and a media tycoon, was beaten!

Murdoch under attack!

Murdoch seriously injured in hospital!

Murdoch, dead...

Unrecognizable, in a way that left Murdoch jaw-dropping.

The first to receive the news was the 38-year-old wife Anna, "What, Murdoch was beaten to death, puff, haha, no, woo woo, I'm so sad~~!"

Then came the two sons who received the news one after another, "Ha, woo woo woo, dad, you, ha, died so miserable haha!"

Then there are the group of professional managers from News Corporation.

After arriving at the hospital, Murdoch's cell phone didn't stop. First, the two sons called in a panic, "How is father, what, all right? Why are you all right!"

Murdoch: ? ? ?

"Ah, father, it's great that you're all right, I mean, what's going on!?"

Why do I sound like you guys are disappointed? !

Then there was his wife, and then, the senior executives of the company, all the rich people he knew, and too many people who cared about him, which made Murdoch feel very complicated for a while.

It's hard to tell what kind of mood everyone is calling.

It's very, Gan!

……

Capital Media Headquarters, where a new contract is being signed, a few police cars parked downstairs, and a few paunchy policemen got out of the cars.