Chapter 196: audacious in the extreme

Wall Street, Building 60.
Although it was face-to-face with JP Morgan's building, it was the first time Morgan Jr. walked in here.
"Mr. Morgan, why are you here?" Jonathan got the news and took a big step forward with a smile, holding his hand.
"Just ask someone to notify me of anything, and I will go to your office in person." Jonathan shook his hand vigorously.
On the surface, he smiled and was very polite. In fact, he wished to pull Little Morgan's arm down.
The other party had just won 15% of Wells Fargo's shares, and turned to continue to suppress them.
Although Jonathan knew that it was only temporary, and the reason came from Li Zitao's revenge, it does not mean that he can bear it.
"Old bastard, I wish you were hit by a car when you went out." Jonathan sneered.
"Come on, Jonathan, as long as you don't curse me inwardly." Little Morgan looked at him with a smirk on his face, just like seeing through his heart.
"Let's talk inside." Jonathan said unchanged.
On the surface, the two are like father and son, but everyone present knows.
If possible, both Jr. Morgan and Jonathan would not hesitate to take out the knife and plunge into the other party's heart.
"Jonathan, do you know when Charlie will come back?" Little Morgan asked casually, taking off his bowler hat and leaning on the custom eagle-headed handshake cane.
"Charlie didn't say that before leaving, he will visit many royal families on this trip, I'm afraid it will go a long time." Jonathan signaled the secretary to make tea.
Because Li Zitao likes to drink tea, various companies prepare good black tea, and also use it as the first choice for entertaining guests.
"I think he needs to come back to resolve some minor misunderstandings." Little Morgan had a headache.
Especially when I learned that the desperate people who were bought by the following people had not approached the mine, they encountered a terrible minefield.
Then he was swept into a honeycomb by a machine gun, and he couldn't make a human figure, and his brain jumped into pain.
These guys dare to threaten him.
But thinking of the shares he got, JPMorgan could not help but slap Jonathan in the face.
No wonder Jonathan will act more positively than he did when signing the equity change. Little Morgan now knows how hot it is.
"Small misunderstanding? I haven't heard Charlie mention it, um, maybe I can send a telegram to ask." Jonathan wondered confusedly.
Let Morgan be deflated, this kind of scene can't imagine.
Being able to make a thorn stuck in Morgan's throat, Jonathan felt very new and excited, "What about Morgan, one day sooner or later, they don't need to look at any more."
"Jonathan, don't use your fake smiley face, I need you to continue Charlie as soon as possible, otherwise-go to war."
Little Morgan wore a bowler hat, bowed his head modestly, and nodded, and left the office with a cane.
"Cut." He dismissed his lips dismissively, and Jonathan took the secretary's freshly brewed tea, but he was thinking about how to deal with it.
What Li Zitao left before he left was, "Relax, no matter what he says, he will endure this breath in the end."
Jonathan asked curiously what he could do.
"You will see." Li Zitao's mysterious smile looked a little strange, but unfortunately he did not tell him a positive answer.
"I hope your solution can be quicker and go to war... I can't stand the old fox." Jonathan whispered softly, wanting to send a telegram to Li Zitao.
But the news the next day made Jonathan's mentality change.
"Early this morning, a 23-year-old man, using an M1891 Mosin-Nagan rifle, shot through the eye of his housekeeper outside Kennedy Manor. It is reported that..."
The news described the story in detail. The 23-year-old man was the son of a farmer.
Five years ago, the Kendi family seized their manor from his father by virtuous means, causing his parents to die in low-cost housing.
It took him five years to plan revenge and use the saved money to buy this Soviet-made sniper rifle from the gang.
And implemented his murder plan, but unfortunately his plan does not seem perfect.
Of the three consecutive shots, he only shot the first shot through the head of the butler, and that shot was not directed at him.
The thing was the oldest Joseph's most important child, John Kendy.
The butler suddenly stepped forward to add coffee, making him a meat target in front of the gun, and also let John escape.
The gunman was surrounded by the guards of the Kendi family. After the police arrived, he did not surrender and was killed by the police during the crossfire.
The people discussed the evil behavior of the Kendi family, the tragic encounter of the gunman, and the injustice of this world.
The big brothers are investigating who this matter is.
An impoverished orphan, suddenly saved enough money, and also found a black market arms dealer who could get a Soviet sniper rifle, lurking 600 meters away from Kendi Manor.
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Not to mention the hundreds of US dollars needed to buy weapons, and the difficulty of finding weapons that can be sold in the Soviet Union.
If you want to get close to the Kendi family, you can't be a poor boy.
According to the information they got, the gunmen have always lived a life of straits. Decadent.
How can a part-time job appear in his life.
For a long time, besides relying on begging and relief without starvation, it is also thanks to the help of his sister.
But a week before this happened, his sister suddenly disappeared.
As if it had never appeared, no trace of her leaving could be found in any exit records.
Only Harvey knew that 8 days ago SHIELD sent a woman with a tight package to his ship.
Now that cargo ship should have docked in South Africa!
"Is this what Charlie did?" In the office, Jonathan guessed equally.
If this is really done by Li Zitao, then he really has to be impressed.
Bold and generous, it would be appropriate to describe him.
But Jonathan had to admit that this thing was so beautiful.
At least on the bright side, no one can grasp the handle. Everything is taken by the Kendi family and is horribly retaliated.
More perfect is that the murderer refused to surrender and was killed by the police on the spot.
There is no proof of death, it is not too perfect.
"It's better not to ask about it." Putting down the newspaper, Jonathan warned himself, ``According to the newspaper, this matter has nothing to do with others. ’
Although he was hypnotized by himself, Jonathan's face showed a smile of excitement.
Shooting the heirs of the Kendi family, I imagined that it was interesting, "Such a fun game, there is no chance to participate, but unfortunately..."