……

"Follow the direction of the signal."

"Locked, the distance is one kilometer, and the direction is northwest!"

"Okay, surround that area for me!"

"The layout has been completed!" Ten minutes later, the American soldiers who had been prepared for a long time completed the encirclement.

"Start arresting!"

"The helicopter is dispatched!"

Tracking and locking with military equipment is simply crushing.

"Suddenly" the Black Hawk armed helicopter suddenly appeared in that direction, and soon locked on to a car covered in green camouflage.

All around, soldiers in camouflage uniforms quickly rushed towards this side.

Inside the car, hearing the sound of a helicopter, a person quietly opened the door a little and poked his head out. Looking at the helicopter hovering above his head, he screamed in horror, "Ah, it's not good, there is a helicopter on it!"

This voice frightened the other person sitting in the car, and his head hit the roof of the car with a 'bang'.

It's just that I don't feel any pain at all. Compared with it, being found locked by people from the umbrella company is a more terrifying thing.

"How to do how to do!"

"Run!" The man yelled in panic as he closed the car door.

He reached out to flip over the car keys in his pocket, but his hands trembled so badly that the car keys fell to the ground with a 'slap' just after he took them out.

Bending down to pick it up, beads of sweat dripped from his face, his face was pale, and his whole body was trembling.

No one in New Jersey knew about the vicious name of the umbrella, and some images came to mind uncontrollably.

Will they be stripped of their clothes and hung up...

Will it be shot to death...

Will it be sunk in the sea...

I don't want to die!

Hold it but can't get it into the keyhole.

At this moment, more than a dozen heavily armed American soldiers outside the car had rushed over, and the cold and fierce faces could be clearly seen through the windshield.

"Da da da" "da da da" continuous gunfire sounded.

In order to prevent the vehicle from escaping, the soldiers of the security company directly shot and blew up the tires.

Suddenly recalling the sound of gunshots, the key in his hand 'slapped' and fell to the car again.

"boom"

Rushing forward, one of them picked up the Remington, and a slug hit the car door lock.

The door lock was directly shattered, metal fragments splashed out and swept across the car, and screams suddenly sounded.

The door of the car was pulled open at once, the muzzle of the black hole was pressed against the body, and the screams stopped abruptly.

This group of people really dared to shoot, and the two reporters in the car didn't even need to order, just put their heads in their hands.

"Get off, get off!"

The two walked down slowly, one of them was still bleeding, but he felt no pain at all.

As soon as he came down, he was kicked to the ground, his mouth was gagged, his hands were handcuffed behind his back, and someone searched him.

"Escort away, the car will also drive away!"

The whole operation lasted 15 minutes from start to finish, and the two people plus the modified car were all escorted back to the base.

trial?

No need, before the people from the security company asked, the two recruited everything at once.

It's just two reporters, they're here to make fucking money, not to kill their lives.

……

"A reporter from News Corporation?!" Sean was stunned when he heard the report.

No, I heard that the reporters of News Corporation dare to use any means, and it is not once or twice to eavesdrop.

But it's all about eavesdropping on public figures like celebrities.

But the goddamn eavesdropped on me, is this crazy?

"They say Murdoch ordered it."

"Impossible! Murdoch is not so bold, he knows the rules." Sean was the first to not believe it.

Although he had a lot of conflicts with Murdoch and even beat the old man, Murdoch still knows the rules.

It doesn't matter if you monitor those celebrities and the like. Stars, to put it bluntly, are actors. They are used to entertain the public. If you monitor them, you will monitor them. Even if these actors know about it, they will only stand up and complain. Walk.

To put it bluntly, celebrities and actors rely on the media for their livelihood, and they belong to the lower class. It is they who beg the media, not the media begging them.

It is also possible to monitor those politicians. Politicians in the Western world are strictly speaking a type of public figure, and they cannot be compared with rabbit officials.

Monitoring and breaking the news are all daily routines.

As long as you don't touch 'national' things, it's not a big problem. It's okay to touch it occasionally, as long as you can bear it.

However, listening to this kind of thing will not touch the real rich capitalists! !

In capitalism, capital is the subject, the father, and the master.

Listening to Dad, isn't this courting death?

If you dare to listen to one person today, you will dare to listen to everyone tomorrow. Daddy Capital has the means to deal with you!

"Continue to interrogate, seek evidence from multiple sources, and the information must be accurate!"

"If someone deliberately stumbles and misleads you, then it's a big joke!"

Sean felt that this possibility was unlikely, but he had to guard against it.

Continue to interrogate and go to prison!

As for the verification, it is actually quite simple, just send someone directly to New York, secretly kidnap a high-level News Corporation branch here for interrogation.

Sean didn't care whether he broke the law or not.

There are people who are willing to sue and take the blame, but he can't be implicated no matter what.

On the east coast, Sean is not afraid of being sued, anyway, the prison is run by himself!

Two hours later, the exact news came.

"Damn it, it's really News Corp." Sean's face darkened instantly.

It's the company's behavior, the work pressure is layered down, the people below have no sense of proportion, and they do anything wrong.

As for why the two reporters directly said that Murdoch ordered it, they probably wanted to use Murdoch to save his life.

but……

Sean wandered around the house a few times with an ugly expression on his face.

Since they dare to admit it, I dare to believe it! !

"Where is Murdoch now?"

"News Corporation's headquarters is next door in Wilmington, Delaware, where Murdoch lives most of the time." Lorraine replied directly, and the information was in her head.

"Bill, arrange someone, bring the guy, go there now!" Sean ordered with a dark face: "Bring the big guy!"

"You're crazy!" Lorraine grabbed Sean's hand, and Bill looked over.

"You know that Murdoch won't give such an order, but if you do this kind of thing, you will ignore it!"

"Let go, what the hell!" Sean pressed Lorraine's head with one hand and pushed her away.

He waved at Bill casually.

Bill nodded, turned around and left, since the head was not an impulsive order, then there is no problem.

Don't be angry and inspire teachers, Lao Mei doesn't have this saying, but everyone understands the truth.

Lorraine couldn't figure out what Sean was thinking, so he was in a hurry, but Sean didn't care, instead he kept asking about Murdoch's various assets.

On the other side, four people secretly entered Delaware, not far away, only 200 kilometers, and arrived at Murdoch's estate on the outskirts of Wilmington in just over two hours.

It was already night, Sean picked up the phone, thought for a while and called Prudence Murdoch.

After all, there was a dewy relationship, so I have something to say to her better.

"Prudence, it's me, Sean."

"Wow, I thought you had already forgotten me, how strange!" Prudence Murdoch said with a hint of resentment in his words.

"Hehe, if I forget you, there won't be this call, so, are you home?" Sean asked with a chuckle.

"Why, you want to surprise me, so old-fashioned, but I happen to be at home!" Prudence Murdoch giggled.

"There is indeed news, but I don't know if it's not a surprise. I'll give you five minutes."

"What five minutes?" Prudence froze for a moment, with a strange expression on his face.

"I'll give you 5 minutes to leave the manor. If you haven't withdrawn when the time is up, then I can only say sorry and hope he can rest in peace in heaven." After finishing speaking, Sean hung up the phone.

"Hi, hello, hello." Prudence Murdoch shouted a few words into the phone, but there were bursts of blind voices.

What are you doing?

Prudence put the phone aside, frowning.

However, the words of rest in heaven lingered in his ears.

No matter how you think about it, it feels wrong.

Sean is not kidding me, is he?

Lying on the bed, Prudence didn't want to deal with these things, but his heart was beating wildly uncontrollably.

The feeling of being the leader of a catastrophe is firmly pressed against his chest, even if he is gasping for breath, he feels suffocated.

Turning over and getting up from the bed, Prudence clutched his chest with an uncomfortable expression.

After struggling for a while, I stood up, opened the door and walked out.

The footsteps unconsciously walked faster and faster, faster and faster.

From walking to trotting, from running to fast running, I came to the study quickly.

Without even bothering to knock on the door, Prudence unscrewed the door and broke in.

Murdoch is still working at this time, capitalists have no fucking holidays, um, no overtime pay!

"What?" Murdoch frowned and looked at Prudence. He hated people entering the study without his permission.

Prudence took a deep breath, "Sean called me just now."

Murdoch frowned a few times, gritted his molars and asked, "And then!!"

"He said, give 5 minutes to leave the manor. If you don't leave, then I can only bless you to rest in peace in heaven." Prudence said quickly, panting.

Murdoch stood up abruptly from his chair, stared at his daughter in disbelief, "When did you hit me?"

"Yes, for a while." Prudence looked nervous, "He, he won't..."

"He, he is a fucking lunatic!" Murdoch seemed to burst out of his youthful state again, rushed out quickly, stood in the corridor and shouted loudly: "Everyone, get out immediately, go outside!!"

Seeing that his father was so excited and yelling like crazy, Prudence became more nervous, as if his heart was about to jump out, and he chased after him and shouted.

While shouting, he also dragged his father out.

It doesn't matter if someone else has an accident, but daddy can't have an accident!

This shouting alarmed everyone in the villa, Anna hurried out, looked at the flustered Murdoch and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Get out, get out!" Murdoch waved vigorously.

"Why? What are you doing here? Are you going crazy?" Anna said with a dissatisfied expression.

The two sons also came out of the room at this time, their faces full of panic and confusion.

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