Chapter 198

Wall Street, building 60.

Although he and jp. Morgan's building is face-to-face, little Morgan is the first time to enter here.

"Mr. Morgan, how did you come here?" Jonathan, who got the news, strode forward with a smile and held the other party's hand.

"If you need to be informed, I'll go to your office in person." Jonathan shook each other's hands.

He was smiling and polite on the surface, but in fact he wanted to pull little Morgan's arm off.

As soon as the other side took 15% of Wells Fargo's shares, it turned around and continued to crush them.

Although Jonathon knew that it was only temporary, and the reason was Li Zitao's revenge, it did not mean that he could bear it.

"Old bastard, I wish you were killed when you went out." Jonathan sneered in his heart.

"Come on, Jonathan, as long as you don't curse me in your heart." Little Morgan looked at him with a fake smile, as if he could see through his heart.

"Let's talk inside." Jonathan said, his face unchanged.

On the surface, the two were as close as father and son, but everyone present knew that.

If possible, both Morgan and Jonathan would not hesitate to take out the knife and plunge into each other's heart.

"Jonathan, do you know when Charlie will be back?" Taking off his hat and leaning aside his custom-made eagle's handshake cane, little Morgan asked casually.

"Charlie didn't say before he left that he would visit many royal families on this trip. I'm afraid he will go for a long time." Jonathan motioned his secretary to make tea.

Because Li Zitao likes to drink tea, every company has prepared excellent black tea, which is also the first choice for guests.

"I think he needs to come back and sort out some little misunderstandings." Little Morgan had a headache.

Especially when I learned that the outlaws who were bribed by the people below did not even come near the mine, they met with terrible minefields.

He was swept into a hornet's nest by a machine gun. He couldn't spell out a human figure, and his brain began to ache.

How dare these damned fellows threaten him.

But thinking of his shares, little Morgan wanted to slap Jonathan in the face.

No wonder Jonathan was more aggressive than he was when he signed the change. Morgan now knows how hot it is.

"Little misunderstanding? I haven't heard Charlie mention it. Well, maybe I can send a telegram to ask Jonathan pretended to be confused.

It was unthinkable to let Morgan eat.

To be able to make a thorn stuck in Morgan's throat, Jonathan felt very strange and excited. "What about Morgan? Sooner or later, they don't need to look at any face."

"Jonathan, don't use your fake smile. I need you to keep Charlie running as soon as possible, or - war."

Little Morgan wore a top hat, bowed his head modestly, and left the office on crutches.

"Cut." Disdainful of the curl of the mouth, Jonathan took the secretary just made tea, but in the heart of thinking about how to deal with this matter.

Before Li Zitao left, he said, "don't worry. No matter what he says, he will bear this tone in the end."

Jonathan asked curiously what he could do.

"You'll see." Li Zitao's mysterious smile seemed a little strange, but he didn't tell him the positive answer.

"I hope you can do it quickly and start a war I can't stand this old fox Jonathan thought to himself whether to send a telegram to Li Zitao.

But the next day's news changed Jonathan's mind.

"This morning, a 23-year-old man, using a m1891 Mosin Nagan rifle, shot through the eyes of his housekeeper outside Kendy manor. It is reported that..."

The story was described in detail in the news. The 23-year-old man was the son of a farmer.

Five years ago, the Kendy family took their manor from his father by despicable means, causing his parents to die in a low rent house.

He spent five years plotting revenge, using his savings to buy the Soviet sniper rifle from the gang.

And carried out his murder plan, but unfortunately his plan didn't look perfect.

In three consecutive shots, he had only the first shot through the Butler's head, which was not aimed at him.

Damn it, old Joseph's favorite child, John Kendy.

The housekeeper's sudden addition of coffee made him a target in front of the gun, and John escaped.

After that, the shooter was surrounded by Kendy family guards. After the police arrived, they refused to surrender and were shot dead in the crossfire.

make complaints about the evil deeds of the kendi family, the tragic experience of the gunmen, and the injustice of the world.

However, the big men are investigating this matter. Who is it related to.

An impoverished orphan suddenly saved enough money to find a black market arms dealer who could get Soviet sniper rifles and lurked 600 meters away from Kendy manor.Don't be a goddamn joke.

Not to mention the hundreds of dollars needed to buy weapons, but also the difficulty of finding a way to sell Soviet made weapons.

Just wanting to be close to the Kendy family is not something a poor boy can do.

According to the information they received, the shooter has been living a tight life, eating up and down, and lazy. Decadent.

How can a part-time job appear in his life.

All along, he did not starve to death, not only relying on begging and relief, but also thanks to his sister's help.

But a week before this happened, his sister suddenly disappeared.

As if it had never appeared, no trace of her left could be found in any exit records.

Only Harvey knew that eight days ago the aegis had sent a heavily wrapped woman to his ship.

Now that cargo ship should have landed in South Africa!

"Did Charlie do this?" Inside the office, Jonathan also speculated.

If this is really done by Li Zitao, then he should really look at it with a new look.

Boldness is the most appropriate description of him.

But Jonathan had to admit that it was a beautiful thing to do.

On the face of it, at least, no one can get hold of it. It's all the Kendy family who are responsible for it and suffer terrible revenge.

What's more perfect is that the murderer refused to surrender and was shot by the police on the spot.

It's not perfect.

"It's better not to ask about it." Putting down the newspaper, Jonathan warned himself, "it's nothing to do with anyone else, as the newspaper says."

Though hypnotized by his inner self, an excited smile appeared on Jonathan's face.

It's interesting to imagine shooting Kendy's heirs. "It's a pity that there's no chance to participate in such an interesting game."

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