The Richest Man in the DC World

　　 In a blink of an eye, autumn has come.

As a seaside city, the autumn breeze in the seaside city carries a unique dampness and coldness. Especially when it rains, the cold rain water turns into a scalpel made of ice under the blowing of the cold wind, which is cut on people, revealing deep bones. cold.

　　 The continuous cold rain continued to dye the big gray iron gate into deep black.

Frod Russell and his assistant stood under the porch, staring blankly at the rain curtain outside. A young man without an umbrella ran on the road like a flies with his briefcase. When he passed the street, his feet She slipped and fell on her back.

　　 The rain soaked his newly bought suit, leaving large stains. Seeing the young man, Frod thought of himself inexplicably.

　　 This is the tenth time he has come to Xiao Family Manor.

　　 In five days, he visited nine times and was rejected nine times. He didn't even drink a cup of warm coffee.

　　Frod didn't know if those **** yellow-skinned monkeys had received etiquette education, his tolerance had reached the limit.

　　 "Hong Men, Xiao Family, Young Master Gang, Xiao Young Master..."

Frod grinned, thinking in his heart what methods should be used to rectify and even kill the Young Master Gang if conflict broke out. The Eye of the Sky is not a third-rate organization. It represents the military and the government. It is one of the highest authority in the United States. You can show off in front of it.

　　 Luke Shaw, this is your last chance!

　　Frod took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

　　 Fifteen minutes later, Aunt Li, who was holding two umbrellas in her hand, opened the door and smiled at them.

　　 "Mr. Russell, right!"

　　The assistant nodded, "It's us."

　　 Aunt Li handed them the umbrella, "Come with me, Master wants to see you."

　　 The three of them walked through a garden full of various flowers and plants, followed the path by the artificial lake to a Chinese garden-style villa, walked through the corridor, and faced the reception room.

A slightly immature-looking teenager sits on the main seat of the reception room. The teenager is about seventeen or eighteen years old. He is handsome but has a calm temperament that does not match his age. His pale green eyes look straight ahead with inexplicable oppression. sense.

　　Frode stepped forward,

　　 "Luke Shaw?"

　　 Luke pointed to the opposite chair, "Sit down."

　　Frod was no longer polite, and sat in the guest seat with his assistant. Aunt Li poured two cups of hot coffee and put it down, hurriedly left the room, and closed the door smoothly.

　　 Frod glanced at the cup, "Civet coffee, no wonder you need to visit ten times to get a sip, Xiao's coffee is really extraordinary."

　　 Luke smiled lightly, "The cat **** coffee is used to entertain the first time guests, and regular customers drink tea!"

　　 After that, he raised the black tea, touched it remotely, and savoured it on his lips.

　　 Frod snorted and gestured to the assistant, who took out a document and placed it in front of Luke.

　　 "Mr. Xiao, do you have anything to explain about the contents of the document?"

　　 Luke opened the file, glanced at random, smiled and shook his head, finished reading, and threw the file into the trash can. This behavior instantly angered Frod.

　　 "Luke Xiao, let me remind you at last that I represent not only the military, but also the U.S. government. If you don't want to spend a lifetime in prison, you'd better show me respect."

　　 "What if I choose not?"

　　 Luke put down his tea cup and asked curiously, "I don't respect you, what can you do?"

　　 "Come, tell me what you think."

　　 "Assassination? Kidnapping? Poisoning? Planting? Or find a necessary charge and send me to the bureau? These are all good methods. Which one are you going to choose, or a full service."

"you……"

　　 Frod's anger was wide, and his anger rushed up immediately, but when he thought of the vice president's instructions, he could only endure the nausea and sat in a chair, gloomy.

　　 Luke shook his head ridiculously, "A few days ago someone saw me with a file in your hand, called Amanda Waller, who claims to be the person in charge of the Sky Eye Society, you should know!"

　　 Frod said word by word,

　　 "It's the former person in charge, now I will take care of the Tianyan."

Oh!

　　 Luke showed a clear face, "So, you are also Dick Cheney’s."

　　 Frod was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party actually knew that the vice president behind the Tianyan Meeting was a White House secret. How did he know?

　　 The information is skewed, and his face changes.

　　 Luke continued, “Since your Excellency the Vice President asked you to come, let’s talk about it, what conditions did he set, how well did he prepare for my request, and when will he give me a reply?”

　　 Frode: "..."

　　 condition? Claim?

　　Luke can't help frowning when he looks dazed.

　　 "Don't tell me you don't know my request."

　　 Frode: "?"

　　 "Amanda didn't tell you?"

　　 Frode: "..."

　　 Luke immediately became happy, and looked at him with a weird face, like watching a pig being played with by a monkey, raising his hand and patted him on the table.

　　 "Aunt Li!"

　　 "Master, you call me."

　　 Luke pointed to the two "Big Brothers" on the left, and said helplessly.

　　 "Send them off."

　　 Aunt Li walked to the table and made a "please get out" gesture.

Frod's face was tense, his face turned white to red, red to blue, blue to purple. In just a few seconds, there were a dozen changes. After a long time, he took a long breath~www.ltnovel.com~ hissed ,

　　 "I will come again."

　　The words fall, and with the assistant, leave without looking back.

　　 Not long after, Carol came to the reception room and curiously said,

　　 "What did you talk about?"

　　 "Nothing to talk about."

　　 Luke shook his head speechlessly, "That's an idiot... an idiot who knows nothing."

　　……

　　Frode is not stupid. His IQ is more than 130. He is in the middle and upper ranks. He is smarter than most people in the world, but because of his experience, his EQ is somewhat unsatisfactory.

　　 After being "invited" by Luke to leave the house, Frod's heart was full of anger, but this time the source of anger was not the Young Master Gang, but Amanda and Vice President Dick Cheney.

The two of them were insiders, and they knew the process of the negotiation, as well as the requirements and conditions. However, one chose to conceal and the other to ignore. No one told him the truth. It was precisely because of their behavior that Frode suffered such a huge amount. humiliation.

　　 "Amanda!"

　　 Frod read the name through gritted teeth and sent someone to look for her as soon as he returned to the base. As a result, the phone was turned off, there was no one at home, and the world evaporated.

　　 disappeared with her, there are also database data, the important backbone of the Sky Eye Society, and the three combat teams under it.

　　 "Asshole!"

　　 Frod kicked his foot on the wall. Only then did he realize that his control of the Sky Eye Society was so weak that he was being followed, monitored, and followed by his own.

　　 "Damn it! All bastards!"

　　 "I am the person in charge appointed by the White House. How dare they treat me like this."

　　 Frod roared angrily, like an angry horse-faced monkey.