Chapter 671

On the top floor of a luxury apartment in downtown Boston, Eric Harrison, who didn't sleep all night, was sitting on the sofa. His eyes were covered with bright red blood, and his face revealed undisguised anxiety and anxiety.

His wife, eldest son and two daughters sat in a chair not far away and kept crying and weeping.

Obviously, the man with a huge secret hidden in his heart did not tell the truth to his family, but pushed it to the non-existent "terrorists". The terrible scars on the body of his youngest son Casa were also described as being brutally tortured and abused by terrorists.

After all, in such a crisis that may lead to the demise of the whole family at any time, the fewer people you know, the better, and the less you know, the safer.

Unfortunately, Eric underestimated the inner desire of his eldest son Jervis to avenge his brother.

Before he knew what had happened, a group of heavily armed mercenaries broke in from the outside.

The first guy has a bald head and looks about 40 years old. Although he is not very strong, he gives people a strong feeling. He doesn't seem to like talking more nonsense at all. He directly asks, "who's the employer?"

"I am!" Jervis responded.

"Very good! We already know the task you gave. We caught $10 million alive and killed $8 million. According to the old rule, half of the deposit will be paid first. Whether it is successful or not, the money will not be refunded, and the rest will be paid after completing the task. If we agree, we will start to take action. If we don't agree, it's OK." the bald head offered the price as quickly as possible.

He certainly didn't know who the family was standing in front of him, otherwise he would never speak in such a way and tone.

We should know that although the marine civilization established with Anglo Saxon as the core gives people the illusion that it was the first to open the secularization, liberalization and capitalization of modern times, it has always emphasized the principles of blood supremacy, aristocracy supremacy and privilege supremacy.

Whether Britain, the former global overlord, or the United States of America, the only superpower today, the upper class has always been firmly controlled by such a group of families, many of which can be traced back to 200 years ago, and the British upper class aristocracy can be traced back to the rose war.

Look at the media that entertain to death. They may dare to ridicule politics and provoke billionaires, but few dare to dig deep into the secrets of those ancient families.

Because people with a little common sense know that these people who really control the country will not follow you through the so-called legal procedures, but will only suppress you by various means, turn you into a penniless poor man and tramp, and then crush you like a bedbug when the public no longer pays attention to you.

There is no doubt that Harrison is such a family. He has countless friends in politics, business and the army.

Just say hello in private, not to mention a group of mercenaries, the army of a small country can be easily eradicated.

But the vengeful Jervis didn't care about the other party's rudeness. He quickly took out his checkbook and wrote a check for $5 million and handed it to the other party: "take it! Remember! I want to live!"

"No problem! Our reputation has always been good. Please rest assured."

After calling to confirm that the check can be cashed, a faint smile immediately appeared on his bald face and quickly took his men out of the apartment.

Seeing these guys' Hummers disappear at the end of the road, Eric finally got up and roared, "asshole! What the fuck are you doing? Recruiting mercenaries? Are you crazy? Do you know who our enemy is?"

"Whoever it is! I will make him pay the price! The price of blood! The Harrison family can't die in vain! Blood debt can only be paid with blood! Didn't you teach me that?" Jervis retorted mercilessly.

Since he came by plane this morning, he always felt that his father was a little wrong and seemed much weaker than usual, so he always held a breath in his stomach. Now he vented all his anger immediately after being stimulated.

"Fark! You don't understand what happened! You can't intervene in this matter at all! I've lost one son and don't want to lose the second."

Under the heavy pressure, Eric's mental state collapsed a little and kept walking around the living room.

When he opened his mouth several times to tell his son the truth, the closed door suddenly made a clear click, and then a young man with Oriental appearance came in from the outside.

The most interesting thing is that the two security guards outside the door seemed to see nothing. They neither blocked nor informed, so they let a stranger into the room.

"Good afternoon! It's very presumptuous to interrupt at this time, but I have a very important thing to talk to Mr. Eric alone." Zhang Cheng touched his chest with one hand and leaned slightly, pretending to be polite.

It has to be said that the last time he directly ordered the combat team to raid the villa, it was simply two extremes.

"Come with me! Let's go to the inner study!"

Eric's pupils contracted violently, pushed his eldest son away and walked into the study on the right corner.

Zhang chengchong, the three ladies present, and Jarvis, who was at a loss, nodded, followed them in and closed the door.

Because it is an apartment, this study is not big, but the bookshelf is full of all kinds of history, literature, philosophy and economic works, at least thousands of copies. It is estimated that it will cost hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy on the market.

After a brief appreciation of the surrounding layout, Zhang Cheng quickly put an exquisite wooden box on the desk and opened the lid.

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A strong smell of blood!

There was nothing else in the box, but Lucas's bloody head.

"You... Did you really kill him?" Eric's voice revealed a shiver.

There's no way not to tremble!

Lucas's shadow, but from the day he took over the family, the other party has been shrouded in the clouds over his head, which can never be dispelled.

But now, the old man who was once regarded as invincible was finally killed by the enemy today.

Eric didn't know whether he should be sad or happy. His emotions were very complex.

Zhang chengminrui noticed this and spread his hand: "of course! What, do you think it's difficult to kill him? No, killing him is as simple as eating and drinking water for me. In addition, I have reached a cooperation intention with those old guys who have lived for one or two hundred years. From today on, I will be your backstage."

"I see! From this moment on, the Harrison family will obey your orders, just as we obeyed him before." Lucas bowed respectfully.

"Very good! I like people who know current affairs and know how to advance and retreat. I hope you don't say one thing and do another. Don't forget to take care of your angry eldest son. I don't want him to die in my hands one day. As for those annoying mercenaries, I won't pursue them this time, but I won't do it again..."