Chapter 668: Favoritism and confrontation

The crew and stewardess Melinda of Gulfstream One were taken away by a group of FBI at Turlock Airport.
When Li Zitao got the news, they had been taken away from Turlock Airport.
"BOSS, really let them leave?" Danny asked softly in the hotel.
"Relax Danny, we are here on vacation." Li Zitao looked out the window with a smile, admiring this quiet and beautiful town.
It's just that this silence was quickly broken by the ringtone of the phone, and Roosevelt's tired voice came from the microphone: "Charlie, you shouldn't do this."
"What? Roosevelt, I'm on vacation. What happened?" Li Zitao said with a smile.
"...Don't you think they don't know who did it?" Roosevelt choked, annoyed: "Your people have been taken away."
"Well, yes, I just received news that someone abducted my crew and flight attendant, oh Karma, is this the American I know?"
Li Zitao said in astonishment, as if he couldn’t believe that this would happen in the United States, murmured:
No wonder someone dares to shoot me with a machine gun on the street, it seems that I should find some time to move to another place. It's too dangerous."
"Charlie, they will find out...Jack's son is not awake now, he will fight with you desperately." Roosevelt said, gritting his teeth.
"Desperately?" The voice in the microphone was a little bit more cold, and sneered: "Tell him that I am looking forward to it, the world is really too chaotic recently, is Harry alright?"
And his illegitimate son in Paris, what is it called... Mar, or his lover in the Aegean Sea, two sons of South Africa, I really hope they are safe and sound. "
"Do you want to trigger a tsunami?" Roosevelt took a breath. Li Zitao had much more than he thought.
"Occasionally, there is nothing bad about a tsunami, at least it can make some people wake up and don't immerse themselves in the dream of intoxication every day."
"Don't forget that you also have daughters and sons!" A clear threat came, but the voice's owner was no longer Roosevelt.
"Jack, can I use this as a threat?" Li Zitao asked plainly.
"If Junius can't wake up, dog mongrel, you will understand what a disaster is." Little Morgan growled, every word as if squeezed out of his mouth.
"Hehe...don't threaten me, Jack, I'm waiting." Bang, the phone was hung up.
"Damn shit, bastard, I will make him regret it." Angrily left the phone on the table, and little Morgan growled angrily.
"Jack." Roosevelt frowned in dissatisfaction.
"My son is lying on the hospital bed." Little Morgan turned his eyes like a wolf.
"Although you don't want to say that, you first provoke him." Roosevelt said calmly.
"So what is it, here is America, a world of white people, not a place where inferior hybrids can be complacent."
"Then what are you doing sitting here?" Roosevelt leaned back and said ironically: "Dear Mr. Morgan is angry, he can kill anyone who wants to kill it, which is terrible... maybe you should protect first Good son."
Little Morgan's grimace suddenly froze, and his frowning brows gradually calmed down.
It was discovered that Roosevelt didn't care about his'crazy' at all, and Little Morgan no longer showed a madness, and said seriously: "He has to pay the price."
"He has paid the price, and his woman is now lying in the hospital." Roosevelt has lost patience and impatiently said: "Jack, Washington will not intervene in your business, if you are not satisfied, you can go to him. trouble."
"Are you going to let America fall into the hands of the Chinese?" Little Morgan said, squinting.
"Chinese? His ID is American. People are here, industry is here. His wife is the princess of Luxembourg and he is a Marquis of England. Is there any problem?"
Roosevelt also had his own considerations and measures. Since Li Zitao's career, he has performed very well.
If you are interested, you are willing to share it with everyone, so that you can also unite with many families with great influence. Occasionally, you can be tolerated.
During his campaign for president, SHIELD and think tanks helped him a lot.
Li Zitao has generously donated several times to provide funds for his campaign team, as well as planes, cars, wheelchairs, etc. specially tailored for him.
Perhaps in the view of others, it is normal for a Chinese to be bullied and to endure obediently, but Roosevelt does not think so.
Especially for Li Zitao, the performance of this Chinese super-rich man, even the most demanding people can't fault it.
He has a smooth personality, a decisive attitude, a willingness to share with a vision, and a good temper.
He just complained about the inexplicable provocation and suppression.
Even if the market value of the insurance industry has skyrocketed, he never mentioned that he would enter the market again to get a slice of the pie.
On the contrary, the guys who joined forces with Morgan always glanced at his wealth and property, and kept calculating behind him.
Now, they finally annoyed the lion, but they wanted Washington to wipe their buttocks for them. Wouldn’t it be a good idea?
New FBI headquarters in New York ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The agents who took the crew and Melinda off at the door were surrounded by more than a dozen men in suits and leather handbags.
"What do you want to do?" The agents inserted their nervous hands into their clothes.
"Don't be nervous..." Mahathir smiled brightly, opened the bag on the roof of the car, and took out a few documents and handed it to the other party.
"My name is Mahathir, and I now formally file a lawsuit against the FBI. I accuse you of forcibly detaining our important employees by force without any evidence!"
"Wait...they are only crew and flight attendants." The agent asked a little squarely.
"You may not understand their importance to Mr. Charlie Lee." Mahathir said with a serious face; "Melinda is responsible for all arrangements during Mr. Charlie's flight,
Because your private seizure caused the trip to be disrupted in the next three months, there will be conflicts in time, and the resulting losses will be presented in court later. "
Looking at a serious nonsense Mahathir, FBI agents felt as if they beeped the dog.
Looking at Melinda's ruddy lips, full of body, the agent said: ‘Loss? Are you saying that tens of millions of lives have nowhere to bury? ’
"If nothing happens, I think we should leave, or will I need to apply for a court order?" Mahathir said lightly.
"We have an official arrest warrant." Who knew that the other party was not unprepared, a voice came from behind, and the agent with the arrest warrant walked quickly from the building.
After receiving the arrest, Mahathir looked at it seriously. The previously weak detectives looked up with pride: "I'm sorry, now you can go."
"Oh?" Some sneer looked up, and Mahathir stretched out his hand, and someone immediately put some documents in his hand.