America's Big Hero

"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.

Ok?

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,

Right.

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 $[-] 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.

1 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 has been almost 10 minutes since the call was made, Murdoch sat in the car and frowned 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 the propeller chug was transmitted 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.