Manhattan Reborn 1978

new York.

Brooklyn.

FBI director Harold Stone, police chief Matthews Denipero, and FBI colleagues who rushed to the investigation scene later introduced the murder that had just occurred.

"According to our on-site investigation, there were three victims in total, all of whom were women. The documents we found at the site and after communicating with the neighbors confirmed their identities as a mother and daughter."

"The eldest mother, Harlan Turner Steen, 37 years old, died on the bathroom floor. It was initially determined that she was stabbed multiple times in the chest and abdomen and died of excessive blood loss."

"Sting's two daughters, one 17 years old and the other 11 years old, died on either side of the bed in the bedroom."

"There were no obvious fatal injuries on their external bodies, and the cause of death has not yet been determined."

"However, we found a little bit of blood on the necks of the sisters. We initially suspected that they had been injected with some kind of fatal poison or something else."

After the FBI agent who introduced the case finished speaking, he took out a transparent plastic evidence bag and handed it to Harold Stone.

"This was found on the bed in the bedroom. It is suspected to have been left by the murderer~"

Harold Stone glanced at the silent Matthews, took the bag, and looked down.

Inside the bag was a bloody note that read: It's been ten years, are you having fun?I'm back!

There is a cross drawn at the signature in the lower right corner of the note, and a slightly smaller hollow circle is drawn above the cross.

Harold Stone frowned. He was very familiar with this pattern.

In an apartment not far away.

Detective Torres Bradman walked quickly to Harold Stone with his head lowered and whispered: "I looked at those two girls..."

"I think the expressions on their faces don't look like they were injected with poison, but more like... they died of an overdose of drugs~"

Harold Stone handed the evidence bag in his hand to Torres: "Let's take a look~"

Torres took the bag and looked at it, his eyes suddenly widened: "This...is the Zodiac Killer? Isn't he haunting California? How come he came to New York?"

"fxxx! How the hell do I know?!!"

Torres was sprayed with saliva and glanced at the two people around him in embarrassment.

The FBI colleagues immediately lowered their heads, greased their feet, and ran away. .

Matthews raised his eyebrows and asked Torres: "Did you just say Zodiac Killer? What do you all know?"

Harold Stone felt that he had lost his composure just now, and said first: "Torres, man, I'm sorry~!"

"You...talk to him, I'll make a call~"

Torres nodded, looked at his immediate boss Stone, walked to a store across the street, turned to Matthews and slowly explained.

"Ten years ago, in 1968, a serial killer appeared in California."

"He continued to commit crimes in the following years. After committing several crimes, he left cross and hollow circle marks at the scene, as well as some provocative words for the police."

"Moreover, this serial killer who makes the California police and FBI gnash their teeth with hatred is also an arrogant and highly intelligent criminal who loves to play with text passwords."

"He once sent letters to several newspapers in San Francisco, claiming that he was a serial killer. He also included a password he had compiled in the letter... claiming that the password must be published on the front page of the newspaper."

"Later, the San Francisco police and the media named this killer the Zodiac Killer."

Matthews listened silently, frowned like Harold Stone, thought for a moment, and asked.

"You mean, the story about this serial killer and those passwords have been in the newspapers?"

"Yes~"

"Has anyone cracked the password?"

"There is part of it, but it has no actual meaning, it's just some provocative words~"

"According to you... he came to New York?"

Torres spread his hands with an innocent expression: "I don't know~"

"This year, in April 1978, the San Francisco Police Department also received a letter from the Zodiac Killer, in which he claimed that he was back."

"During subsequent investigations, our colleagues in San Francisco and the police believed that the letter received was written by a homicide detective imitating the Zodiac Killer's handwriting."

Xiu Qi looked slightly sideways and asked doubtfully: "Agent? Why did he do this? Could it be that he..."

"I don't know~"

"fxxx!"

"You finish your sentence at once! Don't make me squeeze out toothpaste, just ask and answer, okay!?"

Torres reluctantly handed the evidence bag to Matthews.

"Look, the mark above is slightly different from the mark in the information I've seen before..."

"This circle is larger, and the circle of the mark left by the Zodiac Killer is further down."

"There are also documented cases where the Zodiac Killer has never committed a murder in an urban apartment~"

"The few cases he committed all occurred in relatively remote places with few people around."

Matthews felt his eyes light up: "You mean... someone is imitating the Zodiac Killer's modus operandi?"

"It should be... right? These are just some of my current guesses. There is no actual evidence to prove..."

While Torres and the two were talking, Harold Stone, who had gone to make a phone call, came back from across the street and said to Matthews.

"Our FBI has officially taken over this case. All relevant evidence at the crime scene will be provided to you."

Matthews raised his hand to stop him: "Wait a minute! If it is really the Zodiac Killer... our New York police will also participate in the investigation!"

Harold Stone looked at his subordinate Torres: "What did you just say?"

"I...I just briefly talked about the previous case in California...and some of my own guesses~"

"Guess?...What is it?"

"Um... I think the murderer in this case is imitating the Zodiac Killer..."

"Stop! What do you think? Do you have evidence? Do you know who the killer is?"

"Can you fucking guarantee that that lunatic will not send provocative letters to the newspaper again? Can you make him remain silent and go to the police station to surrender? fxxx!"

"What do you think... Haha~" Harold Stone pointed at Torres' nose and sneered. .

His random spray made Torres look like an eggplant beaten by frost. .Withered ~

Matthews stood aside and watched Harold Stone's performance, with a sneer on his lips.

"Mr. Stone, no matter how your FBI investigates, this case happened in New York City!"

"No matter what you say, you can't get past our police!"

"This is in New York!"

Matthews narrowed his eyes slightly, took a step forward with sharp eyes, looked at the expressionless Harold Stone at close range, and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear.

"I want to ensure that no one in New York can jump out and cause trouble!"

"No one can do it!"

"I think you should understand, Mr. Stone~"

Harold Stone said nothing, silently lowered his head and took the evidence bag containing the bloody note from Matthews' hand, and threw it to Torres, who was standing stupidly aside.

"Why don't you hurry up and carry out the order?"

"Huh?...Oh~"

Torres, responding to the sudden burst of flames between the two of them, responded in a low voice with a vague understanding, and turned around to go to work.

Harold Stone took a half-step back, looked around, twitched the corners of his mouth, slightly raised, and whispered: "Are you playing cards?"

"..." Matthews had a stern face and did not answer~

"Haha~ My predecessor, FBI Director Bog Beru, that idiot~ ran away to Florida after knowing that he made a lot of mess~"

"Do you think I'm willing to come to New York? Don't you know that this place is a quagmire for the FBI?"

"You and I can't help ourselves~ We are just chips, Matthews!"

"They don't care who the murderer is in today's case, they don't care about the mothers and daughters who were killed, they don't care about the situation of you and me, and they don't care about whether someone else will be killed in New York~"

"What they care about is whether this matter can bring them some leverage!"

"So, it's impossible for us to show close cooperation... ok?"

Harold Stone, these words make sense~

Matthews Denipero, understand the meaning clearly!

What mess did Bog Beru leave behind?

Matthews recalled the case that shocked the country some time ago~

----

In 1978, in March of this year, New York FBI agent Wen Qi caught a clever liar.

Wen Qi, who was thinking about getting a promotion and a salary increase, came into contact with this liar and came up with a clever idea that could help him get promoted quickly. .

Fishing Law Enforcement!

As a result, the most disgusting phishing law enforcement plan in the history of the US FBI was quietly launched in the planning of Wen Qi and the liar. .

Wenqi teamed up with the scammer and found the mayor of Camden, New Jersey, claiming that the two represented a certain Middle Eastern tycoon and wanted to make a large investment in Atlantic City and build a new casino~

The mayor of Camden, McCann Paulito (played by Jeremy Renner, the actor who played Hawkeye in Avengers), doesn’t know which nerve is wrongly wired. It’s true. I believed the lies told by FBI agent Wen Qi and the liar. .

McCain Bolito opened two large suites at the Plaza Hotel in New York, warmly entertained the two of them, and claimed that as long as the wealthy people in the Middle East were willing to invest in Atlantic City, he could handle some of the procedures.

In recent years, the economic development of the United States has shown a trend of stagnation, and the unemployment rate in Camden has also continued to rise. .

. .The sponsor's father came to the door. As mayor, how could McCain just watch him go elsewhere?

This was the little Jiujiu that Mayor McCann was thinking about at that time. .

But this is where Agent Wenqi and Liar took advantage of McCain's desire to do something good for the citizens. .

Later, Mayor McCann contacted a certain gang boss in Miami through some connections~

The gang boss sent his men to meet Wen Qi and the liar, as well as the colleagues Wen Qi hired, pretending to be Middle Eastern tycoons.

The boss’s subordinates claim that as long as they can come up with a deposit of $1000 million, they will cover all the dozens of approval procedures required to start a new casino in Atlantic City~

However, Vinci, a liar and a fake Middle Eastern boss. .Where did the nearly ten million deposit come from?

They can only bite the bullet and gradually get out of control. .The plan was reported to New York FBI director Bog Beru. .

Bao GeBelu met with Wen Qi and Liar and exclaimed about their plan. .They were given verbal approval to continue acting, and then they were done. .No more~

Money, no!

You continue to think of ways to solve the case!

What a credit. .I will report it!

This is the attitude of Baugh Beru as FBI director. .

After Wen Qi and Liar came out of Bog Beru's office, they were both confused~

The plan behind this. .what to do?

Where are you going to find $1000 million?

after one day.

The cheater's girlfriend came up with a solution that wasn't a solution. .

She claimed that she had a best friend who was responsible for transfer business in a certain bank~

If she could be asked to help transfer a sum of money into the account designated by the gang boss and stay there for a few days, Wenqi would be able to obtain sufficient evidence to attack the mayor of Camden and the gang boss in one fell swoop. Accusation!

After hearing this method, Wen Qi applauded!

With the scammer in tow, he once again met with the unsuspecting Mayor McCann, telling him that his transfer would arrive immediately and that he wanted to meet with the gang boss' men again to discuss some details.

Mayor McCann readily agreed, took the two of them with him, and found the boss's men.

The boss’s subordinates were also unambiguous and told them directly that there was still a problem that needed to be solved~

That tycoon from the Middle East must obtain American citizenship. .The casino procedures will be completed in a short time~

otherwise. .This matter may take several years~

After several people asked the questions, Mayor McCain, who had some knowledge of the matter, immediately patted his chest and promised that he had connections in Congress regarding the nationality matter, and as long as the tycoons from the Middle East came forward first. . It costs $200 million to unblock it, and it can be done in minutes. .

When Wen Qi heard this, his eyes shone with a frightening light, and he kept shouting in his heart. .

Congressman! ?

If this **** can get evidence of corruption among congressmen, it will be difficult for him not to get promoted~ Hahaha~

The liar sitting next to him began to beat his heart. .

The liar is a smart person~

He knows that he is a nobody, and he must not get involved in something like this involving a congressman!

After the liar said goodbye to Wenqi and Mayor McCann, he directly found his partner and girlfriend.

Both of them no longer had any illusions about Wen Qi's death plan. .

And Agent Wenqi, who excitedly went to Baoge Beru to report with the latest progress of the case, had no idea what he was doing. .

After listening to Wenqi's report, Bog Beru made a decisive decision and allocated 200 million dollars from the FBI's internal funds to help Wenqi complete this final plan and obtain the most powerful physical evidence of corruption!

FBI agent Wen Qi wants to be promoted, and so does supervisor Bao Ge Beru!

Dream about it!

But what neither of them knew was that they underestimated Mayor McCann's capabilities. .

In order to obtain American citizenship for a wealthy Middle Eastern tycoon in a short period of time, the mayor of Camden, McCann Bolito, worked hard and used all his connections to find three state legislators and three Representatives and a Senator. .

This game. .The more you play, the bigger it gets!

Later. .

Wen Qi brought recording equipment and, together with the crooks, met with Mayor McCann.

Mayor McCann happily assured the two that after receiving the money, the nationality matter would be settled immediately!

Wen Qi also readily assured the mayor that as long as the nationality could be settled, the 1000 million knives needed to pay the gang boss for the casino procedures would be transferred immediately. .

At this time, Wen Qi was completely blinded by the corruption case of the congressman, and he forgot about arresting the subsequent gang bosses. .

The result, a few days later.

After the FBI confirmed the evidence chain of the entire fishing law enforcement case, Mayor McCann was arrested!

None of the congressmen he found ran away, they were all arrested and arrested!

The FBI has collected enough strong evidence about their financial transactions, recordings, photos, etc. .

Mayor McCann was sentenced to 18 months for bribery and various factors. .

And those congressmen all lost their public offices, some went to jail, some disappeared, and each of them ended badly. .

But what no one expected was. .

The Miami gang boss who has been involved in this behind the scenes has nothing to do with it~

Because the FBI couldn't produce any direct evidence that could accuse the gang leader. .

In the words of the gang boss’ subordinates: “We are all law-abiding citizens, we just like to sit with our friends and brag about things after drinking too much ~ Boss? What boss? I don’t know him!”

"It's not illegal to brag about x while drunk, right? Hahaha~"

Wen Qi gritted his teeth. .

Bog Beru sighed helplessly. .

They were both fooled by the liar. .

When the liar realized that this game was going to be over, he took the lead in contacting the gang boss in Miami and told Wen Qi's plan in full, hoping that the other party would understand that he was just a pawn forced into the game. Don't go after him. .

Mayor McCann was involved in everything that followed, and the gang boss and his men found various excuses to avoid it.

Therefore, the FBI cannot provide evidence to prove that gang bosses from far away in Miami were involved in this matter. .

The whole incident started in March this year, when Wenqi caught the liar and started to set up a trap. .

Later, all mayors and council members accused of corruption were arrested and sentenced to jail.

The entire process took less than three months in total. .

Why so fast?

This year is the midterm election year in the United States!

Those who want to participate in the election are the members of each house~

Therefore, it will be beneficial to everyone if the case is settled faster. .

why not?

hehe~

Then, after things are over and settled.

Where is Wenqi?

Was he promoted because of this?

No!

Where's Bog Beru?

nor!

Why are Wen Qi and Bao Ge Beilu like rats crossing the street because of this matter, everyone yells at them and keeps them at a distance?

Wenqi later chose to resign and disappeared from New York. .

Because of this incident, Bog Beru was so smart that he started to act like an ostrich. .

And he tried every means to catch up with Pine of the Morgan family and got himself to Florida to become the DEA director. .

----

new York.

Brooklyn.

Matthews and Harold Stone, who were handling the case here, stood at the door of the apartment where the case occurred, looking at each other silently, and they both understood some of the other's position and thoughts. .

Both of them knew about the fishing enforcement case, which involved a New York state legislator, two congressmen, and a congressman. .

In addition, the governor of New York State chose to resign due to physical reasons some time ago. .

New York has now become the focus of political circles in the United States!

Which congressman does not have various sources of capital behind him?

I have no support and want to be an official in a free country like the United States. . ?

That is purely a fabrication in a Hollywood movie~

This year's midterm elections will surely be a chaotic battle between gods and goddesses in New York. .

And as little people in the eyes of these big shots, both of them can't help but find themselves in the mire and battlefield~

Any small thing that may seem inconspicuous may become a bargaining chip in the hands of big shots this year or in the next few months. .

Like. . FBI agent Wen Qi, it’s like catching that liar~

Who could have imagined that it would eventually develop into a situation where the entire country would be shocked, and even the FBI headquarters would feel ashamed to see anyone?

. . .

Matthews stood there, with countless thoughts flashing through his mind, then adjusted his expression, took a step back, pointed at Harold Stone's nose and said loudly.

"you.."

Harold Stone saw that Matthews was about to start showing off his acting skills. .

He laughed happily in his heart, raised his finger and pointed at Matthews in a cooperative manner, and said loudly: "We are the FBI..."

All around, police officers and FBI agents not far away looked at their immediate superiors, standing there pointing at each other's acting skills, all scratching their heads and scratching their heads. .

Torres Bradman, a new FBI agent, watched the two people arguing from a distance and felt something strange in his heart. .

hehe~

What would he think if he knew that the murder that had just happened upstairs was just a small thing that might cause chaos in the eyes of Harold Stone and Matthews. .

Maybe. .He will probably be more disappointed and angry~

Those are three living lives!

It’s not a random cause, nor is it a trivial matter!

But he doesn’t know, and he won’t know~

He can't even touch these messy things!

----

new York.

42nd Street, Wildfire Bar.

Ludy walked out of the bar with Mike Bai and two bags in his hands, got in the car, and prepared to rush to Old Malkin's house.

On the way, White Mike plucked his beard with his fingers and said, "Black Mike called the bar and said that David asked Big Zach to go to the training base in New Jersey to participate in training."

"Tell me...what is he thinking about?"

Ludy, who was driving, slowed down and asked with a frown, "What did David say?"

"Yeah~ Black Mike went to Boston with him and just called back to say~"

"Oh.."

Lu Di responded, looking straight ahead. After the car passed a traffic light, he put force on his feet and the car speed increased.

ten minutes later.

The old Malkin family.

Ludy and Malkin Sr. were sitting in the study on the second floor and had the following conversation.

"David went to Boston?"

"Well... I guess I went to Morgan's house as a guest~"

"This is a good thing! It seems that our David will truly become a friend of the Morgan family~"

"Does this have any connection?"

"Of course! Because...someone is investigating David's past."

"How do you know? Who is it?"

"Haha~ I didn't notice it at first, let alone think about it~"

"But later, the people I sent to keep an eye on Malkin and Polly's ex-husband all told me that someone was also following and investigating them..."

"That's when I realized that someone wanted to secretly investigate the people around us~"

"So, I found my old friends, added some more people, and found out that these people are not just investigating us~"

"Their main target is David!"

"We... are just incidental targets of investigation~"

"Them? Are they all...?"

"Yes, they should be from the Morgan family~"

"..."

"Haha~ You're not so naive as to think that the Morgan family doesn't want to understand David's past and details before truly cooperating with him, right?"

"Just like our original loan sharking business, before we lend money, we need to know the details of the borrower and require a guarantor~"

"Not even my cousins ​​can do such a stupid thing without any investigation! Let alone the Morgan family~!"

"According to your guess, did David pass the Morgan family's investigation this time when he went to Boston?"

"How would I know!? Maybe~"

"We have watched David grow up~ What can he have to investigate?"

"Hmph~ It's precisely because he has no amazing past that the Morgan family members adopt such the most thorough investigation method!"

"Let me ask you, before David walked into this study with da company's plan, did you think that kid David could become a big shot?"

"...No way~ He was not as dazzling as he is now~"

"Haha~ Isn't this the end?!"

"David has always been a good, honest boy~"

"His transformation during this period may be due to the stimulation he received after breaking up with his ex-girlfriend Ruby..."

"Maybe... we don't know what David has been through..."

"However, he brought changes to us all with his endless supply of good business ideas~"

"We are the beneficiaries, and Morgan is also the biggest beneficiary~"

"If David can pass the test this time when he goes to Boston~"

"As long as nothing happens, he will really become a big shot!"

"What a surprise..."

"I want... to kill Junior Soprano!"

"Oh why?"

"He has too many evil intentions and is an unstable factor that may cause accidents~"

"Because of this...? Hahaha~"

"Rudi, don't be too nervous! When he came that day, didn't he already explain to us why he wanted to take Blanco's people to the training base?"

"On the contrary, I think that with Junior's cleverness, he will definitely bring us some help in the future~"

"You have to understand that everyone's existence has the meaning of his existence~"

"What Junior can do, we may not be able to do~"

"So... you want to keep him?"

"Keep it! Why not?"

"..All right!"

"Where's the middle-aged man Blanc sent to New York?"

"He...don't worry about it, I'll send someone to keep an eye on him!"

"Ok~ I'm fine, what about you?"

"Haha~ You should keep an eye on the New Jersey training base these days!"

"...Is it because of the money?"

"Yes! Money is so exciting~ Cohen and the others have gotten so much money back, we have to help David keep an eye on them!"

"Don't let some greedy people take advantage of the money and do something detrimental to us~"

"Understood! I'll go tomorrow... No, I'll go later!"

"Ha~ There's no need to be in such a hurry! We'll wait until David comes back, it's still too late~"

"After all, the boss of da security company is David!"

"..OK!"

"Okay, let's go~"

Ludy nodded and walked out of the study.

Old Malkin sat behind the table, stroking the gift David brought him from California, a box of authentic Havana cigars, with a smile on his lips.

----

new York.

Matthews drove his car slowly toward home.

The upcoming chaos in New York is a rare opportunity~

It's Mayor Lynch's opportunity, it's Commissioner Hardman's opportunity, and it's Matthews' opportunity to get promoted!

Lynch and Hardman. .

If so many things hadn't happened this year, it would be almost like a dream for people like the two of them without any strong background to move forward step by step~

Chaos, this opportunity brought about~

Mayor Lynch, who has always been unwilling to give up, took advantage of it and participated in the latest gubernatorial race!

Hardman professionally caught on too~ entering the latest New York City mayoral race!

What about Matthews?

Can he catch it?

Matheus Denipero doesn’t know where his strengths lie. .

He needs help!

Maybe. .Matthews' dad in Maine, Justice Denipero, can give him some help!

(Justice Denipero helped and appeared when exonerating Andy and Old Rhett)

----

new York.

FBI Director Harold Stone opened the apartment door with his key, turned on the light, walked to the small bar with a tired face, poured himself a glass of the strongest whiskey, and drank it all in one gulp!

The call he made near the crime scene was to House D. Stanfield, the senior executive at the headquarters in Washington.

Harold Stone, who has been working silently at the FBI headquarters for many years, would not have had any chance to come to New York, an international financial city, to serve as a director without the help of House.

This was one of the top jobs at the FBI headquarters, but now it gave Harold Stone a huge headache. .

In the fairy tale of two people.

Harold Stone spoke candidly about his concerns.

House gave him some comfort and told him another. .Good news~

There must be something wrong with CIA. .

That's why a large number of people were sent to New York, presumably to cause something big!

But Harold Stone was not happy at all about House's new news. .

CIA is going to do big things in New York, and he is an FBI director. .Can it be any good?

Pick up leaks?

hehe~

Mr. Stone would never have such a small thought!

Harold Stone poured himself a glass of whiskey again. Holding the glass, he walked to the sofa and sat down heavily on the sofa. .

The reason why he was angry at his subordinate Torres just now was due to the good news given by House, but also because of his worries about his future work. .

In this day and age, nothing related to CIA is a good thing. .

Those guys who are full of bad water keep shouting all day long: "We are the country's last line of defense~"

"We do this all for the sake of the country..."

"We will give anyone who attempts to cause harm to the United States the consequences they deserve."

hehe~

To Mr. Stone, these are all bullshit!

It’s all nonsense and lies to cover up your dirty evil deeds with a beautiful coat~

Harold was thinking about these troublesome things in his mind, sipping his whiskey and glancing at the door erratically. .

There was an envelope at the door and on the ground, which caught his attention and alertness!

Harold's pupils shrank instantly, he quickly pulled out the pistol under his arm, turned on the safety, and hid himself under the sofa in a trained and standard posture. .

A dozen or so seconds later.

Harold, who was a little too nervous, listened for a while and listened to the sounds in the apartment. .There was no abnormal sound, so he bent down and quickly checked all the rooms one by one with small steps. .

After a few minutes.

After Harold made sure that he was the only one in the apartment, he walked to the door, covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and picked up the envelope with his right hand through his clothes.

He walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet of the wash basin, and used a toothbrush and razor to open the outer surface and opening of the envelope. .

Inside the envelope was a piece of letter paper, which he took out with his hand through his clothes.

Harold hesitated, opened the letter, read it once, and then let out a long breath.

"shxx!..."

This piece of paper that made him extremely nervous contained only a few lines of words.

"Hi~ my friend!"

"We agreed, I have found the right candidate~"

"You can go to xx restaurant at eight o'clock the day after tomorrow~"

"There's someone waiting for you there!"

Signature: Your friend~pk!

pk, it's Parker. .Otis Parker!

Harold put down the letter in his hand, frowned at the envelope, thought for a moment, took the handkerchief in his hand, tore the envelope and letter into pieces, threw them into the toilet, and flushed them away. .

Promise~

Harold looked at his slightly small and haggard face in the bathroom mirror. .

My mood improved a bit as I thought about it. .Isn’t it time to tidy up and dress up?

hehe~

----

Boston.

Morgan Manor.

In the study on the second floor.

Old Morgan didn't directly tell Pine the answer he was most looking forward to, but asked about another thing~

"You said... those people from the DA security company that David sent to Miami got back another sum of money?"

"..right!"

"How many?"

"One million dollars!"

"..Hahaha~"

Old Morgan was speechless for a moment, then burst into laughter. .

"Haha~ so interesting!"

"Um... Cohen, was David sent to rob drug dealers? Hahaha~"

Pine narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled: "Including the previous 4000 million dollars, Cohen and the others received a total of [-] million dollars from Griselda Blanco~"

"We have to take the initiative to offer David the next 6000 million dollars. Can you help?"

"Haha~ I'll talk to him about this later~"

"I'm busy, I can help! But I have to figure out how to help!"

"..clear!"

"Okay, it's almost time~ Do you have anything else to do?"

Pine looked at old Morgan, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Giles' side...I..."

"Hehe~"

Old Morgan smiled and shook his head, picked out a piece of personal information about David from the folder on the table in front of him, and waved it gently.

"I will talk about it when I go downstairs~ Neither Giles nor you know about it!"

"..OK!"

Pine let out a long sigh of relief.

Old Morgan put down the pipe in his hand, stood up, and joked curiously: "It seems... you and Giles have found a real friend?"

Pine then stood up, feeling relaxed and smiling: "Yes ~ we are very lucky!"

"Hahaha~ We are all lucky!"

"Let's go down~"

"Ok!"

. . .

first floor.

Pine followed Old Morgan to the door of the living room on the first floor.

The old housekeeper who stood upright at the door nodded slightly to the two of them and gently opened the door to the living room.

Old Morgan smiled and walked through the door. .

But as soon as he took two steps, he stopped, turned to the old housekeeper, and asked with his eyes: This is it. .what's the situation?

The old housekeeper smiled gently: Isn't this great?

Old Morgan smacked his lips speechlessly, looking at Lilith on the sofa in the living room, with her back to the door, giving David a hand on her lap. .Getting a head massage? ?

This scene made Pine, who was following behind, couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. .

hehe~

This David. .He is really a weird guy who always makes people feel surprised and interesting~

"cough~"

Old Morgan very wisely coughed lightly, strode into the living room, and said, "I kept you waiting for a long time~ Haha~ I'm sorry!"

David instantly jumped up from Lilith's lap, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said with a naive smile: "Um...it's okay~"

"I happened to feel a little sleepy just now, so I took a nap~"

Old Morgan shook his head and smiled, then sat down minding his own business.

Pine, who followed in, glanced at Lilith, who had a calm expression, secretly winked at David and gave a thumbs up. .

Tell the truth.

At Old Morgan's house, Lilith could give people massages. .

David was the first and only one. .

Based on this, Pine gave him a thumbs up.

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Just outside of Boston.

On Route [-] from New York to Boston.

Nelent Ramon, the new CEO of Morgan Stanley, was sitting in the back seat of the car, looking at the brightly lit downtown Boston in the distance, and took a deep breath.

After the phone call with old Morgan's housekeeper, the slightest criticism that had kept him in his heart disappeared in an instant~

Taking the blame, that kind of thing. .

It’s really fucking uncomfortable~

However, if CEO Stanley doesn’t take the blame, who will?

Old Morgan?

hehe~

The car slowed down and entered a section of road near the city.

Nylent Ramon, looking at the street scene outside the window, inexplicably thought of Grace who was thousands of kilometers away. .

Don't know her. .What are you doing?