America’s Big Hero

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While walking around in the 747's belly cabin, Sean waved his hand and gestured: "The upper cabin is all open, and he can get all the luxurious bedrooms, bars, dance halls, screening halls, and golf."

“A restaurant must have, one meal from New York to Paris!”

"Pool is a must have, pool party, forever classic repertoire!"

"Oh, by the way, don't forget the office and conference room, and work can't be delayed!"

Every time Sean said something, White Kane looked weird, and at the end he couldn't help but exclaimed, "My God, this is simply a super palace in the sky!"

Sean smiled and nodded to White Kean, "Yes, you finally understand the essence of it."

White Cain held his head, completely shocked by the idea of ​​such extreme extravagance.

Is this the real rich man?

What is limiting my imagination?

Small, the layout is small!

"I'm talking in general terms, but I'm sure you don't have any shortage of designers. They should be noble and elegant, and don't use gold decorations at every turn, so that people can see that they are upstarts at a glance. I prefer the low-key and luxurious kind."

"God, I can only say, you are really..." White Kean let out a long sigh of relief. He wanted to say luxury, but he changed his words, "It's really enjoyable."

"Of course, with so much money, I always have to be nice to myself, what do you think?" Sean nodded with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, there must be a garage on the lower floor. I have to bring my own bulletproof car when I go out, and they are all lengthened."

White Kean is a little numb, no wonder he wants such a big plane, yes, it can't fit in a small plane.

"Finally, a small amphibious aircraft will be installed in it." Sean looked at White Kean solemnly, "If the aircraft breaks down in the air, I want to be able to quickly replace it midway."

"Mark my words, safe, safe, or **** safe!" Sean waved his arms vigorously.

This is the first time I heard the fear of death being so refreshing and refined.

Although he complained in his heart, White Kean still couldn't hide the shock on his face. This idea was too novel, and no one had ever had such an idea before.

No, can't say no, White Kean thought of a plane, his face became very wonderful, looked at Sean strangely, "Sir, you're not trying to come up with a private version of the air. Number one?"

"Air No. 1?" Sean was taken aback for a moment. He really never thought about it. Many later generations used large planes to convert private planes, especially the local tyrants in the Middle East.

But think about it, Sky One seems to be pretty much the same, but his work style is more of a work ethic, and he is mainly enjoying himself.

"Can it be changed to that?" Sean suddenly became interested.

This time it was White Kean's turn to be in a daze, "Don't you really have such a terrible idea, it's impossible, and the cost is beyond imagination, the whole shell of Air No. 1 is bulletproof."

"Anti-missile?"

"Stop kidding." White Kane shook his head like a rattle.

"And what about bulletproofing?" Sean lost interest in an instant, "Could it be that the AK can still hit an altitude of 10,000 meters?"

If someone really wants to drive a fighter jet to attack themselves in the sky, that's life. As long as they can't stop the Sidewinder missile, what's the point of not being bulletproof?

All in one shot!

"You understand what I mean, let's talk about it, can you do it?" Sean sat down in a random place on the plane and said.

White Kean did not speak, and looked at the person in the technical department next to him.

He is in charge of marketing, but he doesn't understand technology. Because ordering a private jet will definitely design and modify it, he specially asked the technical department to send someone to follow.

The person in the technical department was a fat man, pushed his glasses and said, "Most of them are fine. After all, the current Air One is modified with a 747. It only needs to redesign the internal structure. The difficulty lies in the balance center of gravity, and there is not much technology. problem."

"but……"

"Building a swimming pool on an airplane... Liquid water will shake violently when accelerating and decelerating, causing the center of gravity to become unstable, which will have a great impact on the plane, and the water will flow out. The technology in this area needs to be re-tested and developed."

"What's so hard about that," Sean said casually.

"Heh." Fatty's eyes were full of contempt, and he didn't bother to explain to a poor guy like Sean who only had money left.

Can you understand that?

"No, just put a lid on the swimming pool, what's the point of covering him!" Sean didn't understand at all, what's so difficult about such a simple thing.

The fat man in the technical department froze in place, his small eyes kept blinking, looking a little confused, this... It seems, probably, maybe, indeed.

Hayden and others look at Sean, and then look at technology, you are not a fake technician, are you?

White Kean also wanted to cover his face, knowing that you want to cooperate with me and ask for a high price, but you at least find a difficult point in the past.

The technology is also confused, he is really thinking about the problem from the technology, and has no other ideas at all!

"What's the problem?" White Kane woke the fat man with a light cough.

"Ah, about the amphibious aircraft, it is recommended to change it to a rescue capsule." The technology shook his head, "Once there is an irreversible accident in the air, the most important thing is to wait for rescue. The rescue capsule is large enough and may carry more. people and materials, and the safety performance in the field is also better."

"Amphibious planes are completely incompetent, and they are not up to standard in all aspects."

"But doesn't the life-saving capsule fall from such a high place to die?" Sean asked when he didn't understand. As for the little fat man's attitude, it was nothing more than jealousy.

"The technology is very mature. It's okay for the rescue capsule on the space shuttle to fall from outer space. You are at an altitude of 10,000 meters. It's not a problem at all. You can decelerate a few times in the form of rocket eruptions in the air." The technology waved his hand and said: "Of course. , because similar parts have never been added to the 747 before, they have to be completely redesigned and manufactured separately."

"The problem that money can solve is not a problem!" Sean waved his hand with great pride.

The little technology was suddenly speechless, **** it, **** it.

"Okay, Mr. White, it's time for us to discuss the money issue." Sean turned his head and looked over.

"The specific price needs to be reconsidered. After all, this is a brand-new design, and there are many related technologies to be developed. The specific price depends on the modification evaluation given by the technical department." White Kean said: "However, all are It is designed for you alone, the price will definitely not be cheap, you have to be prepared."

"No, no, you are wrong about one thing." Sean's mouth turned up, "This is not designed for me, this is designed for you Boeing!"

White Kean spread out his hands, but his heart skipped a beat, broken.

"I'm Sean Rockefeller, and when this plane is made, he will use my influence to make it known to the world." Sean waved and said, "All the rich people in the world will know him, a plane that belongs to them. Palace in the sky."

"Especially the oil tycoons in the Middle East, they have so much money that they have nowhere to spend, and urgently need something that can show their wealth and nobility."

"There are also wealthy families in the United States and Europe, and a palace in the sky. What else can show wealth and power better than it!"

"It's a ticket, an admission ticket."

"The sky palace will not become a decoration of the dock like a yacht. This is to be used frequently. This is a higher-end, more suitable and more practical admission ticket than a luxury yacht."

"Like Rolls-Royce, Bentley, Cadillac in cars, Boeing will all at once distance itself from other commercial aircraft manufacturers."

"Snowflake orders are coming to Boeing!"

"Boeing no longer has to worry about the difficulty of 747 sales. The rich people in the world will solve this difficulty for you." Sean waved his arms, and his words were full of contagion.

White Ken swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and he thought of it just after Sean said his idea.

Happily, it coincides and proves that there is no problem with this idea.

The 747 has too many passengers, and the price of oil has risen again, and the growth rate of passengers has not kept up, which has caused sales difficulties in recent times.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with the super-rich, especially those in the Middle East.

The only frustrating thing is that Sean also saw this, the initiative of the negotiation was completely lost, and the idea of ​​​​wanting a high price was completely shattered.

In the end, Boeing needed Sean's order more than Sean's demand for private jets to showcase the ultra-luxurious new concept of the Super Sky Palace.

White Cain had to make some compromises on price.

However, that is, the extra R&D expenses are reduced and exempted, and the pure purchase model cannot be downgraded.

That's enough for Sean.

Roughly set the price, this thing is nothing to negotiate, the most important thing is when you can get the plane.

At this point, White-Kane did not play any tricks, but was very cooperative. Pan Am wanted a batch of orders that Boeing had delayed.

There is no way, the passenger flow can't keep up, and the plane is delivered to lose money.

Wright Kean can choose one for immediate modification, "However, you need to ask the best internal designers to design, and you have to communicate with many people on your side, and finally make a modification plan, plus the escape pod also needs to be completely reset and manufactured. , the time will not be short.”

Shawn slaps it, it's impossible, "Okay, let's do it as soon as possible, work overtime and work a little bit earlier, it's good for everyone."

"Of course, I understand."

The matter was settled, Sean scraped out 10 million as a deposit, and the group left from Boeing.

Slow on the way back, mostly Sharon Stone and Michelle Pfeiffer

Holding the seat in front with one hand, (person) pouted Lao Gao,

A strange sound of unknown meaning came out of his mouth.

'Fake'

'Oh my God'

'Oh my God'……

That is to say, the lengthened bulletproof car is heavy enough, otherwise the car will have to jump and jump under the powerful serial gun.

Not too far away, the convoy drove for a full hour, and it was already afternoon when they arrived at the hotel.

When they went upstairs, Sharon Stone and Michelle Pfeiffer were blushing unabated, their feet were sluggish, and their bodies were limp. They could barely stand still with Sean's support.

After Lorraine collected the treatment of Mr. Guanhai, he returned to the hotel and looked at the two women who were helped in, but he still didn't understand what was going on.

There was no expression on his face, and he snorted fiercely in his heart, Bi Chi, two Bi Chi.

Sean couldn't help laughing when he saw Lorraine's cold face. Lorraine turned her head away, she didn't bother to look at this playboy.

but……

Subconsciously put his thighs together, this guy is unexpectedly capable! !

Helping the two women onto the bed, taking off their clothes, and looking at the red buttocks, Sean couldn't help but slap him again.

"what!"

"what!"

Very bouncy!

After coming out of the room, Sean walked to Lorraine and sat down, reaching out and grabbing towards Lorraine's little hand.

"Don't touch me with the hand you just grabbed other women, it's disgusting." Lorraine flicked his hand to hide, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"Oh, that means, I can touch you before I touch other women." Sean said with a smile.

Lorraine was stunned for a moment, and snorted, "Go to take a shower and then talk to me, full of stinky smell."

Sean raised his hand and smelled it. It was quite fragrant.

However, he still stood up and walked towards Lorraine's bedroom.

"Hey, hey, stop, that's my room."

"My room was damaged by the rain. I'll borrow yours. It's fine. I don't despise you." Sean blinked and walked in with a big smile.

Lorraine was a little dumbfounded, and quickly stood up and chased after him.

Seeing Sean coming to open the door of the bathroom, there are still underwear she washed last night, Lorraine Bengbu kept his indifferent look, and pulled Sean's arm with a blushing face, "Don't go in, come out!"

"Huh, are you going to wash with me?" Sean clasped Lorraine's wrist with his backhand, his eyes swept across Lorraine like a searchlight.

After all, he pulled Lorraine's hand hard and was about to enter the bathroom.

Lorraine: φ(>ω<*)

Not responding well, Lorraine quickly struggled hard.

Sean watched her run out quite embarrassed and stood in the bathroom laughing.

Soon there was a rush of water in the bathroom. Lorraine sat on the bed with a dark face, tore the quilt with his hands, and muttered and cursed.

"Wow, I can't tell, you are quite girly, pink." In the bathroom, Sean teased at the **** hanging on the hanger.

"Ahhh..." Lorraine's face instantly turned red, embarrassed and annoyed.

There are no outsiders here, and she doesn't hide her thoughts, grabbing the pillow on the bed and hitting it hard.

Listening to the movement outside, Sean was overjoyed, he liked watching women go crazy.

Without teasing him, he took a quick shower, grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist, then pushed open the bathroom door and walked out.

Looking at Sean's smooth muscle lines, eight-pack abs and vest line, Lorraine was surprised but also somewhat aware.

No wonder the two Bichi were made like that.

In an instant, there was a picture in her mind, and she had also seen the film.

"Bah!" What do you think?

Lorraine blushed, ran to the bathroom door and looked inside, and saw that the underwear was hanging well, and it was not taken down. It's okay, it's okay, not a pervert.

With a sigh of relief, he turned around and slammed into Sean with a bang.

Sean quietly stood behind her at some point.

His body staggered immediately. Lorraine was trained for a long time. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed and pulled, but his body stabilized, but he looked at the bath towel in his hand...

His eyes slanted to the side involuntarily, hiss,

it is good,

Big strip!

"Is it big!"

Sean's voice sounded faintly.

If I hadn't hid just now, it wouldn't have been a bath towel...

The frightened Sean broke out in cold sweat.

"Stinky rascal, shameless!" Lorraine smashed the bath towel on Sean, turned around and ran out.

"Ha, you ripped off my bath towel, but I'm shameless, huh, woman!" Sean came out funny while wrapping the bath towel.

Glancing at Sean viciously, Lorraine's teeth clacked.

Angry is definitely angry, but certainly not so exaggerated.

Seeing the third crocodile naked is called 'disgusting', and seeing Duan Yu's is called 'disgusting'.

One more word, and the meaning is completely different.

"Okay, I won't pursue your sexual harassment of me." Sean sat on the sofa with his legs facing the coffee table, "Go and make two cups of coffee, you are a secretary, why are you so unconscious? !"

After stomping his feet hard, Lorraine stood up and went to make coffee.

After a while, it was finished, and then I talked about the news I just asked.

Born in Honolulu, Hawaii in 1961, he went to live in Jakarta, the capital of Indonesia, with his mother and stepfather in 1967.

He returned to Hawaii in 1971 to live with his maternal grandparents and attended Punaho School, a large private school in Honolulu, to grade 12.

After graduating from high school in 1979, he moved to the United States with his mother, entered the Western College of Arts and Sciences in California, and transferred to Columbia University two years later.

In 1983, he received a BA in International Relations and is currently working in the community in Chicago.

"What did you ask him for?" Lorraine asked curiously.

"I can see at a glance that he is a talent!"

Lorraine pouted, looking at the crowd from a distance to see that he was a talent?

What about a liar? !

"Get his contact information." Sean asked directly without explaining.

Lorraine nodded.

"Call him and ask him to come over." Sean ordered.

"Are you serious?" Lorraine looked at Sean in surprise.

"Mortal, how can you understand God's thoughts!" Sean pouted.

Lorraine rolled his eyes.

...

When he received the call, Guan Hai was also confused, his first reaction was that his friend was joking with him.

However, the other party said that there would be a car to pick him up, and he accepted it dubiously, and there was nothing to do at night anyway.

An hour later, a luxury car drove into the dirty black neighborhood, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Seeing the car parked in front of the house, Guan Hai's eyes flashed with surprise, and there was really a super rich man from the Rockefeller family looking for him! !

Raised his hand and touched his face, it doesn't make sense!

However, even a 25-year-old view of the sea is completely different from ordinary black people.

While thinking wildly in his heart, he still kept a decent smile on his face, tidied up his clothes a little and got into the car.

Sitting in the car, Guan Hai secretly clicked his tongue, this spacious space can catch up with his own bedroom.

All the way to the hotel, after going up to the top floor, there was a search by security inside and outside, and even so, no one was put in.

A security guard pushed open the door of the room and asked, "Boss, the person you are looking for is here."

"Let him come in." Sean, who was eating, greeted and stood up, and the others put down their chopsticks.

The door was pushed open, and a black man in a light blue shirt, a brown-cyan suit, curly hair, and a gentle smile on his face walked in.

Sean's eyes lit up, that's right, it really is him!

Sean stepped over and stretched out his hand, "Get to know me, my name is Sean K. Rockefeller."

"Hello, my name is Lucian Hussein Guanhai." Guanhai held back his surprise and shook hands with Sean.

He'd heard the name, in the newspapers, um, the Murdoch papers.

"Come on, we are having dinner together." Sean greeted.

Guan Hai looked confused. The normal process should not be to drink tea or coffee. Then you sit behind the desk and I sit on the sofa. Let's talk slowly?

He didn't even know what he was called to do, crazy!

Squeezing out an embarrassing smile, the host's family was eating, and it was even more embarrassing for him to sit on the side by himself, so he could only wash his hands and sit at the dining table.

"What utensils do you use?" Sean asked. Because of his relationship, all meals here are chopsticks.

"This, it's fine." Guan Hai picked up the chopsticks on the table, his fingers were still a little stiff at first, and it was fine after a few strokes.

"Hey, you still use this?" Sean was surprised.

"I lived in Indonesia for a few years when I was young. There are many Chinese people there. They all use this kind of wooden stick called 'chopsticks'. I learned it." Guanhai explained.

In fact, what was even more surprising was Guan Hai, an American billionaire who used Chinese chopsticks and mostly ate Chinese food, which is even more strange.

Also, these women are so pretty...

After dinner, the servant brought coffee, and Sean and Guan Hai sat on the sofa and chatted. Only after this question did he know some news that Lorraine hadn't heard about.

"The first job was when I graduated in 1983. I wanted to find a job as a community leader in a black community in Manhattan, New York, near my school, where there were many black people like me, dirty, messy, and criminal all the time. It happens every moment, but I want to try and see if I can change them."

"It's an ideal, so have you succeeded?" Sean asked with a smile.

"I failed. I didn't get the trust of other black people. They chose someone with a gang background." Guanhai shrugged.

"I know that no one understands gangs better than me." Sean laughed and winked at Guanhai, "How can a high-achieving student who just graduated and is full of ideals be trusted by those old blacks."

Guan Hai was stunned for a moment, hearing this from the mouth of a rich man, which he did not expect.

"Quietly tell you." Sean leaned closer to Guan Hai with a meaningful smile on his face, "I founded all the gangs in New Jersey, and I decided all the gang bosses."

"New York also has a gang that I secretly control, right in Manhattan."

Viewing the sea: Σ(°△°|||)

So, my job was taken away by your people?

"Surprise is not a surprise, an accident is not an accident." Sean likes watching Guan Hai's stunned look, "Hahaha, I didn't expect it. Newspapers and TV don't dare to say such things."

"This, this, this..." Guan Hai was completely incomprehensible.

"You'll know later, continue to talk about yourself." Sean patted Guanhai on the shoulder.

"Okay, okay." Guan Hai suppressed the shocked thoughts in his heart and continued to speak: "I failed in the competition, and then I found a job in a financial company on Wall Street, but I resigned after only one year."

"why?"

"Life on Wall Street is exciting and glamorous enough, and everyone around me is full of envious glances. However, this completely conflicts with my life experience. Those are two completely different worlds, and that's not what I want." Guan Hai Frowning, he glanced at Sean quietly, there were some words he couldn't say, "So, I came to Chicago, the city with the most black people, I want to continue to start from the community, I want to help more people."

"I guess you have been discriminated against on Wall Street. You feel alienated and ceiling, right." Sean's mouth hung up, "You have ideals, but you find that the way to achieve your ideals is not on Wall Street."

"You're a black man, and no one can succeed without his own community."

"You want to learn from those politicians, starting from the community and slowly embarking on the path of politicians, am I right?"

Guan Hai opened his mouth and got stuck there for a while, after all, he was still young.

"Hahaha, don't be nervous, brother." Sean smiled and patted Guanhai on the shoulder, "It's not bad to want to be in politics, you are a black man, you are indeed discriminated against in your life and work, but there are always two sides to things. , Negroes are your ticket bank."

"You don't have to worry about my prejudice against blacks. The blacks around me are not. Jonas, the patriarch of the New Jersey Mafia's Jonas family, is an old black."

"Do you know where your problem is?" Sean lifted his chin.

"I, I don't know." Guan Hai was a little confused, when he suddenly saw a rich man, he suddenly made a deep conversation, and he was still a little confused.

"You need a law degree, the president of the United States, and most have lawyer experience."

"Beauty, President of the United States!" Guan Hai jumped up from the sofa. He had the idea of ​​​​going into politics, but he never thought about the President of the United States.

Sean raised his hand and touched his nose, and his mouth was sloppy. This sentence not only frightened Guan Hai, but also Lorraine, Norris and others next to him.

"Okay, what's the problem with this?" But Sean would definitely not show it, pressing his hands calmly, "Calm down, it's just the President of the United States, what's all the fuss about!"

"Kennedy said that in 40 years, there will be a black president in the United States. Although that guy was a little too idealistic and eventually collapsed, I agree with this. The white birth rate is on the decline, while the black one is just the opposite. With the increasing number of black people, if a black person jumps out to run for president, then he will naturally get the support of all black people, which is the guaranteed 20% of the vote."

"The political landscape in the future will become more and more diverse. The United States is a country of immigrants, and politicians of all colors will appear."

"Okay, let's not talk that far." Sean looked at Guanhai, "Come to me, I need a secretary to help me with political affairs. Since your ideal is to be in politics, you just sit up beside me, By the way, apply for a Harvard law degree and qualify as a lawyer.”

"Ah!!" Guan Hai was overwhelmed by the topic that Sean suddenly jumped to, and he couldn't see what he had that deserved the attention of the super rich man in front of him.

Talent?

What's more, the most indispensable thing in this world is talent!

You can find it casually as Sean!

Of course, from Sean's point of view, Guanhai is a combination of black luck. He has been on the presidency in 10 years since he was engaged in politics. He is such a special child of destiny!

21 What does the world lack most?

president!

Collect all six presidents, you can summon... you can play two kings and four twos!

"But, it's my current job." Guanhai said stutteringly.

"Working at the bottom of the community is of course important. It can help you understand a lot of what the people at the bottom need, but two years is enough. Politics can never be understood from the bottom up." Sean stretched out his finger. Pointing to the ground, "From the bottom up, all you can see is the buttocks, the only thing you can do is to stab it hard."

"That's not called politics, that's called rebellion!"

"Whether it's Asia, Europe, throughout history, from the bottom up, it's all rebellion."

“And politics, politics is a means of ruling from above.”

"If you don't overthrow the current American idea, then your experience of working at the bottom is enough. You should learn to look at problems from the top down. The higher you stand, the farther you look, and you can understand things by comparing them with each other. nature.”

"To achieve your ideals, you cannot rely on community work."

Being fooled by Sean, he didn't react until Guan Hai left the hotel, and he agreed in a daze.

A slap on the forehead severely, "Damn, I'm really crazy!"

"The world is crazy!"

"Mr. Guanhai, please get in the car, the boss asked me to take you back." The driver next to him asked aloud.

"No, no, no, I'll go back by myself. I think what I need most now is not a car, but calmness!" Guan Hai rubbed his face and turned around. After taking a step, he stopped and turned around and said. : "Oh, by the way, thank you, don't worry, I'm a little messed up now."

"Haha, you're welcome, the boss is like this, there are always some magical ideas." The driver is also a mixed-race black.

Guanhai spread his hands, smiled and shook his head and left.

On the other side, sitting on the sofa, Sean gently shook the glass with a glass of red wine, and whispered in his mouth, "It's just a zipper."

The two kings and four twos are gathered together!

Thinking about it, Sean couldn't help it, raised his hand to cover his face, and laughed loudly.

The sudden size startled everyone in the room.

Everyone stared blankly at Sean, not knowing what was wrong with the boss?

After a long while, Lorraine turned his head away, and muttered something in his mouth, crazy.

"What bad thing did you think of again?" Hayden leaned over and asked curiously.

"Can you talk, what's a bad thing!?" Sean glared at Hayden, "I didn't find you talking so annoying before."

Hayden snorted, "I haven't found out that you are so arrogant yet, hurry up, talk about it, you will know when you laugh, there must be something harmful to others and not oneself."

Sean is in a good mood now, and he doesn't bother to care about what Hayden said, "That Guanhai is a talent!"

"Just him!?" Hayden couldn't see anything special at all.

"You can't find a pile of gold in front of you, that's the difference between you and me." Sean raised his head and looked at Hayden with his nostrils.

"Go away!" Hayden got up from his seat angrily. "Noris, book me a ticket, I'm going to New York, this **** place can't stay."

Looking at the angry Hayden, Sean shouted from behind: "Get the state of Delaware as soon as possible, help me bring a message to Si Deng, saying that I would like to meet him to discuss environmental issues."

"Got it!" Hayden waved his hand, turned around and pushed the door and walked out.

Not to mention Sean in a good mood having Sharon Stone in the Class Eighteen pose.

When Guan Hai returned home, he was very confused, but he was a little bit overjoyed. His talent was recognized by others, and he was recognized by a super rich man, which made him quite proud.

Now that Sean has been promised, let's do it, he will end the work in this community as soon as possible, and then go to Sean's side, try what Sean said, and look at the same thing from a higher level.

...

After arranging domestic affairs, Sean directly chartered a plane from Chicago. This time, instead of going to Hawaii, he flew directly to Hong Kong Island.

After getting off the plane from Hong Kong Island, Sean took a deep breath and blinked, "I don't feel that the air here is not free."

This sentence is in Mandarin, and no one in this circle understands it.

Seeing the Chinese figures around him, Sean laughed, "Let's go, go to the consulate first."

When Sean's identity arrived on Hong Kong Island, it's best to report to the consulate and get a short-term diplomatic immunity, otherwise, the guns carried by the bodyguards will be troublesome.

Although the general police will not come to check foreigners.

Rockefeller's face is still to be given, this is very easy, Norris has booked the highest-level suite of the Peninsula Hotel early.

"Why does it feel like it's more crowded than New York?" Norris said, looking at the crowd of people outside.

"Of course, the population density here is much larger than New York." Sean explained casually.

When he got off the bus at the Peninsula Hotel, Sean was instantly happy when he saw the man wearing a khaki police uniform, with a thick turban wrapped around his head, and holding a handful of Yangtze River in his hand.

Asan's Indian soldier!

Seeing Sean pointing at himself and laughing, the Indian soldier licked his lips and bowed in a salute.

There was a circle of bodyguards standing beside this person, who was obviously a distinguished person, and they didn't dare to make trouble.

Norris also looked puzzled, "Isn't this British, why are there Indian soldiers?"

"This is a colony, but the British don't have that many troops to send over, and the rabbits on the opposite side won't let it, so it's not normal to hire some Indian soldiers." Sean said and looked at Lorraine, "Yes, dear Miss Lorraine."

"Really, a strange place." Norris shook his head and said he couldn't understand that the third largest financial port in the world was still a colony...

Stayed here for a night, and the next day, Sean went out.

This time, I didn't bring Lorraine, nor Norris, but Torre took a team of bodyguards to protect Sean. No one in the team knew what Sean was doing.

Soon after going out, Sean changed his car.

This is a business car with a face. As soon as he got in the car, Sean punched a black man in the car.

"Jonas, how are you, are you having fun here these days?"

"It's great, the girls here are very enthusiastic, and they all like me very much!" Jonas laughed.

"Oh, anyway, I can't see people clearly even if I turn off the light. I like the tip a lot." Yuri teased.

"Fake, you are slandering, I didn't ask them to beg for mercy one night!"

"I know, that woman has told me that you can't do it at all, just let her scream to support herself." Bill looked like I had known it for a long time.

Several people suddenly laughed out loud, and the car was filled with happy air.

It turned out that Jonas came many days in advance, followed by Yuri who had nothing to do, and Bill should have arrived a long time ago, and was called by Sean to Houston and stepped on the plate in the middle.

With a laugh, the car stopped in front of a villa, and the group got out of the car and entered the villa.

After pouring a few glasses of wine and a map on the table, Jonas pointed to the map and said, "Here is HSBC, here is Standard Chartered, and here is Hang Seng Bank."

"According to what you said, these three banks are all paying attention to the investigation. Armstrong's people have collected all the information of the top ten banks here, and I have them here."

"No one doubts it," Sean asked.

"Of course not. It's all public information. After forming an intelligence company, all industries and all big companies have a copy of the information. I just need to mobilize it. It's very convenient." Jonas said with a smile.

Sean nodded in satisfaction, and sure enough, he was wise.

"According to their high-level positions, I have marked all the people who may hold the keys to the vault, and I have also checked where they live."

"Okay!" Sean had no doubts about Jonas' professional qualities.

After all, they are all veterans.

"Are you ready to retreat?"

"It's ready, don't worry!" Yu Rui nodded, "I personally walked twice and measured it according to the ruler, there is no problem."

Sean looked at Bill again, and Bill said aloud, "The vehicle has been arranged, and it was rented by someone using a fake identity."

"Keep an eye on them these few days to see if they have a lot of money in and out." Sean pondered for a while and said, "I still have to go to the rabbit's side, and then I will secretly come back."

"Be prepared these few days, go through the procedure a few times, simplify the process as much as possible, and take measures to deal with possible accidents~www.wuxiamtl.com~ At least ensure that there is a safe retreat channel."

"Don't worry, no problem!" The three of them looked at each other and said.

This is over. A few people were chatting and drinking, and Yuri suddenly mentioned something, "Remember the big business you mentioned in my bar when we met three years ago?"

Sean was stunned for a while, but he couldn't think of any business in retrospect.

"The richest man you mentioned, we have specially looked for his information these days." Yu Rui said mysteriously: "I think you are right and capable!"

"Oh oh oh!" Sean stunned, "You still remember this!"

"I don't want to say too much, the guy of ten or twenty million should be able to take it out!" Jonas said with a sigh, "I didn't expect that this place is not big, and people are really rich."

"I checked all the top-ranked billionaires here," Bill said in a low voice.

"Fake, you are not allowed to mess around. Some people have very deep backgrounds and cannot be touched. There will be serious incidents." Sean was startled.

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