America's Big Hero

So, Sean = Robber.

Well, the formula doesn't look wrong, very beaver!

……

"You, you, stay here, no one is allowed in."

"You, you, go to the safe passage."

"You, you, lead the team, guard all the offices on this floor, and no one is allowed to come out!" Torrey ordered loudly, and people quickly dispersed!

Sean just walked among the crowd without saying a word, and there were fewer and fewer people around him.

There was a lot of movement. The doors of ordinary offices are not so soundproof. Some people opened the door curiously to see the movement. As soon as the door opened, they saw a huge shadow standing at the door, and pushed the person back with a big hand.

With a stern face, his eyes are full of fierce light, whether he has killed someone or not, it is definitely different if he expresses it deliberately, the murderous aura is not visible, but it can be felt.

When someone who has killed someone is staring at you, he doesn't need to say a word or show an expression, but he can make ordinary people tremble with fear.

The people on the first floor all stayed in the office obediently, and no one dared to come out. Of course, there were many people who called the police.

When they reached the door of the conference room, two soldiers suddenly pushed open the heavy door of the conference room. This movement caused everyone in the conference room to turn their heads and look over.

As far as the eye can see, there are four straight men in military uniforms, both black and white.

Then I saw a young, handsome man who looked like a reader, walking in at a leisurely pace.

For an instant.

Someone recognized Sean, and his expression became weird.

Some people didn't recognize them, and they frowned. They were very dissatisfied that such an important meeting was broken into.

Those who didn't recognize it were mostly trusted confidantes brought by the chairman.

The guy sitting at the end of the conference table is a newcomer who was transferred to HK from other regions. Sitting in this position, part of his job is to serve the conference, distribute documents, explain and so on.

Seeing someone rushing in to sabotage at this moment, I immediately stood up and prepared to yell loudly.

Just as he opened his mouth, before he could utter a word, Sean pinched his mouth, and pinched it so hard, there was a sound of 'goose', and the painful sweat came down.

With a slight push, the person staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground. Sean pulled the chair over and got to the other side of the conference table, where the chairman was directly opposite!

"Obviously, someone doesn't know me, it's really..." Sean shook his head, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Sean."

With a sound of 'buzz', some unknown eyeballs almost popped out. The guy who had just stood up from the ground got up halfway, and he stiffened again. After thinking about it, he sat down on the ground again.

The ground is fine and stable.

Sean now introduces that there is no need to carry the surname Rockefeller, at least in Southeast Asia, the name Sean refers to himself!

Just a few days ago, in one day, about 3000 people were killed or injured, and the entire Southeast Asian countries were silenced.

Now this name represents 'young', 'rich', 'warship', 'ammunition', 'ruthless', etc., and it is not exaggerated.

"A meeting, what are you talking about, tell me!" Sean sat on a chair, his two long legs 'slapped' on the conference table, and looked directly at Bronte Claude.

"Sean, this is not your home, this is HSBC Bank, please show some respect, don't discredit Rockefeller, don't discredit the Americans!" Bronte Crowder could not be so submissive, and his momentum could not be suppressed like this , he had to say something.

"Ha." Sean laughed immediately, "Sure enough, he's British, and his style of caring about other people's affairs is deeply rooted in his bones."

This sarcasm made Bronte Claude's face dark. Sean had said on more than one occasion that Britain was instigating and meddling.

"It's just that you are fucking qualified to worry about the Rockefeller family's affairs?" Sean's expression suddenly dropped, "What the hell are you!"

Bronte Claude who scolded this was speechless. He really didn’t dare to say that he was qualified to manage it. It’s fine for ordinary people to talk casually. He is the chairman of HSBC, and he should be responsible for talking nonsense.

"Forcing Lai Lai, it's a private investigation, and it's secretly gathering information. It's just that Downing Street wants you to take revenge on me. Don't you just want to go to Shen Bihua!"

"Secretly, it's like doing things in the crotch. Since Downing Street, you British people have been doing things like this. What are you afraid of? Why don't you dare to show your horses and horses openly? Today I am here, right in front of you. If you have something to say, speak up!"

Chapter 352: Attitude

"You are making trouble, you are destroying the normal work of our HSBC, you are committing a crime!!" Bronte Claude stood up from his seat with a 'bang' and shouted. People point to their noses and scold themselves for working in their crotch.

This is so detrimental.

"Okay, I committed a crime, yes, what can you do, catch me." Sean sneered, calmly, and felt that what Bronte Crowder said was not level.

In the imaginary business war, the clouds are treacherous and full of clever schemes.

Real business wars, poisoning, secretly filming, killing wives, stealing official seals...

Now there is another one, bringing dozens of people to the door to provoke.

Call the police?

Arrests?

This is impossible. It is useless to ask the police for this kind of matter. Even if the police want to take care of it, according to the law, for such a trivial matter, you can release the person after paying some bail.

Does bail count as money?

"You you you!!!" Bronte Claude was trembling, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, he is still young. Look at Murdoch, who has more than a dozen bodyguards with him at any time, and the company has more bodyguards, ready to deal with situations like today.

Just highlight a rich experience.

"What are you, dare to do it but dare not say it? You are so aggressive, and you are still the chairman of HSBC? You are far worse than Shen Bi, do you know that!" Xiao En lay on the chair, using his eyelids. Looking at people between them, "Look at Shen Bi, he was imprisoned in the bank by the robbers back then, with a gun on his forehead, he still coped calmly, and then look at you, just a few words, he jumped his feet like a bird Just like a fully evolved monkey, calm down, okay?"

"If the opponents are all like you, I will feel very boring, do you understand?"

Bronte Claude hates it when someone compares him to Shen Bi, most hate it!

This is the biggest difficulty that any successor will face. Your predecessor did a great job. Whether active or passive, you will live in the shadow of the other party. No matter how good you are, others will only think , if the predecessor is still there, it will be better.

All your efforts will not be recognized and will be ignored.

Unless there is a big change of blood, all the old people will be cleared out!

Many times, you have to.

"I wanted to talk to you at first, but when I really saw you with my own eyes, I suddenly lost interest in talking." Sean mocked.

"I'm too lazy to waste time with you!" Sean exuded disdain for Bronte Crowder from every pore, "Don't you just want to get the loan back, and want to break my capital chain, ha, it's quite naive of."

"OK, no problem!"

"Today, you, Uncle Xiao En, put the words here, prepare the contract, and you can give money at any time!"

"It's only 13 billion, ha." Sean put his foot down, stood up slowly, reached out and patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, and walked out slowly again.

Completely treat a group of people as nothing.

Bronte Claude and his group just stared blankly, 13 billion, US dollars, is it really worth it?

How is it possible to have such a large cash reserve?

How big is Sean's company?

They have been investigated, they are all heavy assets, and their profit ratios are relatively low.

But now that Xiao En really gave the money in a light word, HSBC was a little at a loss.

The door of the meeting room closed with a "bang", everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, broken!

For one thing, all the previous calculations and plans were aimed at how to get money from Sean's properties, and which properties would be more in line with HSBC's interests when funds were insufficient.

All sorts of calculations, thousands of plans, and a lot of personal interests are mixed in, and now they are all invalidated suddenly, because I have money!

Second, the sudden forced withdrawal of loans is actually very illegal. They need to exploit some legal loopholes to complete it, and it will be a huge blow to the bank's reputation. No businessman is willing to cooperate with a bank with a bad reputation. That means you could be stabbed in the back at any time.

Therefore, HSBC must find a reason, a strong reason, to make things pass, that is, there is a huge hidden danger in Xiao En's property, which may collapse at any time, and the loan must be called back.

Of course, Downing Street will not look at it, and will come forward to explain that the umbrella company has launched local wars many times, causing a large number of casualties, destroying the regional public security environment, is a warmonger, and is a huge hidden danger. Reduce business dealings with companies under Sean's name to reduce risks and the like.

The national level and the commercial level start to create a huge fig leaf, but the premise is that Sean does not have so much money, or it is difficult to repay.

No matter what, they never thought that Sean would call directly and repay the loan in advance.

Although the result is the same, but the order of front and back is wrong, then the problem is big.

As soon as Xiao En came out of the meeting room, the elevator in the corridor opened. A dozen policemen stood in the elevator, each armed with live ammunition, and their eyes met the American soldiers outside.

"Don't move, cop!"

"Don't move, cop!"

"I advise you to put these little toys down, if you don't want to cause trouble!" Several soldiers at the elevator entrance glanced at .[-], and almost laughed out loud.

Regardless of whether these policemen dared to shoot, even if they did, they would not dare to hit the vitals. If they didn't hit the vitals, the power of .

Four policemen pointed their guns at the four American soldiers at the door, and the others rushed out of the elevator. As soon as they turned into the corridor next to them, they were blocked by a large group of soldiers.

The big boss has already come out, just in the corridor, how could someone be allowed to hold a gun here!

Regardless of whether it is the police or not, as long as there is a possibility of threatening Sean's life, he will definitely not do it.

"Don't move, cop!"

"Shit, put down the gun!" Torre stood in the front, 2 meters tall, yelling with bull-like eyes.

This attitude is more fierce than any policeman.

Well, it's a lot more fierce. Most policemen have never killed anyone, regardless of their guns. Torrey is different. He has killed many people with his own hands. This murderous look is not comparable to a group of ordinary Hong Kong policemen.

Torre's group of people directly put their chests on the police's guns, kept walking, and forced them back to the elevator.

Indeed, the Hong Kong police did not dare to shoot at all.

Fuck off!

In 87, although the era of the four major detectives had passed and the status of the Hong Kong police had improved, they were outsiders after all, and they dared not challenge whites and blacks.

Besides, knowing that it belongs to the Umbrella Company, they don't know how much stronger they are, and they may not be able to fight well. Who knows whether the opponent has a gun or not.

What's more, there are still warships parked in the port.

When dispatched, the order received was to calm down the situation and not let the people with the umbrella smash the HSBC building...

The purpose is so humble.

if not.

"What are you doing here, get down!" Xiao En walked behind, seeing the mess ahead, and shouted loudly.

"Go downstairs, go downstairs, immediately!" A group of soldiers didn't grab their guns, and pushed them back with their hands. The gang of Hong Kong police couldn't handle it at all.

Grabbing a gun is another concept, and there is no reason to be shot dead.

The basic truth still needs to be said.

The Hong Kong police here were forced to retreat steadily, while quickly reporting to the headquarters that the person with the umbrella was going downstairs, what should they do?

When the headquarters heard it, it's fine to go downstairs, as long as it doesn't cause trouble on HSBC's side, it immediately agreed, and the police then retreated into the elevator.

The people on the side of the umbrella are not worried about the Hong Kong police. They follow people in every elevator, and Torrey follows them down. They look at the group of policemen as if they were criminals all the way.

Damn, it's so shameless.

But they are all ordinary police officers, and the above said that no conflicts will be allowed, so they can only hold back.

Up to the lobby on the first floor, the lobby was full of spectators and a large number of reporters, but the elevator was blocked by the police.

As soon as the elevator door opened, all the people around stretched their necks to look over, and saw a strange scene. A man in the shape of an American soldier stared at a group of policemen as they came out of the elevator.

Not to mention, those soldiers stood in the elevator room and asked the police to evacuate immediately, "Yes, you are armed with guns, which is very dangerous. For safety reasons, we will not let you appear in the sight of the boss. "

"We are the police!!" The inspector leading the team shouted angrily.

"What's wrong with the police? There are too many bad guys in the police, so it's impossible for the police to be bribed. You can't guarantee that everyone here won't do something like assassination." Torre's words were already aggressive, plus With a height of 2 meters and a huge figure, the inspector couldn't speak a word under the pressure.

Of course he doesn't do it to guarantee that no one will be bribed. Most of the people here are leftovers from the era of the four major detectives. To put it bluntly, they are all black-police.

Of course, even if the inspector dared to guarantee it, Torrey would not believe them.

The reporters and onlookers saw a strange scene. The umbrella guards forcibly kicked out the Hong Kong police on the grounds that they did not believe them.

A bunch of bandit-like guys who don't trust the police... Well, there doesn't seem to be any cat cake either.

It wasn't until Sean came down that the police finally had someone who could talk to him, a white man, British, and the Deputy Commissioner of Police.

The low-ranking ones can't talk to Sean, and the director can't show up directly, so there is no room for maneuver in the matter.

The deputy director was let in and met Xiao En.