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In fact, all police operations personnel knew what was going on.

Especially for the front-line bomb disposal team, the orders from above cannot be ambiguous to them. They are the executors and must be clear and clear.

At this moment, they were under great pressure, and the angry Chinese hostages were attacking them.

The insults were even more offensive, and they felt they were being wronged.

When the news came from above that the Governor would step forward and shoulder all the responsibilities, these people were really filled with gratitude.

Although this will not make their situation any better...

At least it's a psychological comfort.

Affected by this, the mentality and morale of the grassroots police officers improved a lot, and the chaos on the scene was quickly suppressed.

At this time, the Governor also came out and stood in front of the group of media reporters.

The reporters in the crowd desperately stretched out their microphones. If it weren't for the police's defense line, they would have inserted the microphone into the governor's nostrils.

"Everyone be quiet, the Governor will choose some questions to answer." The secretary next to him loudly maintained the order of the scene, treating it as an impromptu press conference.

It took a long time for the crowd to gradually calm down, but it was still ready to move. Sean, who was watching TV, curled his lips and pointed at the screen and said to Lorraine: "It's not straightforward at all. I just pulled out the gun and banged it and the scene immediately became quiet!"

Lorraine rolled her eyes and said, "It's quiet, everyone ran away."

"No, you underestimate reporters. I'm telling you, I think if a war breaks out, these reporters should be recruited to the front line. As long as they are given bonuses, they will be very brave." Sean curled his lips and said with a smile.

The secretary quickly called on a reporter at the scene, and the reporter asked loudly: "Mr. Governor, what explanation do you have for sacrificing the Chinese to protect the British!"

This is the reporter who directly identified the governor.

Seeing this, Sean laughed, waiting to see the Governor's furious expression.

"God cannot guarantee that every bomb disposal will be completed successfully. Accidents will always happen. The British Hong Kong government is committed to protecting all hostages. However, it is obviously a pity that the people of the bomb disposal team have done their best. We cannot ask for more. After all, they

They are all heroes risking their lives," the governor said with a straight face.

As soon as these words came out, the scene was in an uproar. These reporters are the best at finding fault with their words, not to mention that the Governor had already made it very obvious.

Bullshit accidents are just a common excuse used by the government to blame everything on accidents.

Sean suddenly stood up from the sofa and stared at the screen with wide eyes. Why the hell does this feel wrong!

"Governor, you admit that you ordered the rescue of the British!" The order at the scene was immediately disrupted, and someone shouted loudly without even waiting to line up.

"I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!" The governor denied it, but the more he said it, the more people were sure that he just said it, "I never thought about sacrificing anyone, everything was just to save people."

"It's just that today God chose the British, that's all."

"Moreover, haven't all the hostages been saved? The result is satisfactory, and that's enough!"

"Life is the most precious."

"That's because the terrorists have no intention of killing anyone. You are not worthy of being the fucking governor at all!" An angry Chinese reporter immediately shouted loudly.

The governor was stunned, as if he had thought of something, and immediately changed his mind and said: "Our bomb disposal team discovered the terrorists' conspiracy and knew that those bombs had no power at all. Everything is perfect!"

"Nothing was sacrificed, everyone was safe, and we solved everything perfectly."

"Do you admit that you are full of prejudice against Chinese people?"

"Don't speculate on things that don't exist. I have no prejudice against Chinese people. Everyone is equal."

"Okay." The Governor waved his hand impatiently, "What we should be more concerned about now is that terrorists robbed the HSBC bank vault and how much loss HSBC suffered."

After saying that, the governor turned and left.

The secretary immediately shouted: "This is the end of today's live interview!"

The large number of reporters behind them were furious and rushed in the direction of the police. The police had to call for more people to come over.

"What the hell, is this old guy crazy?" Sean pointed to the TV screen in disbelief, "He spoke inconsistently and even put the responsibility on God. Doesn't this mean he admitted that he ordered to ensure the safety of the British people?

!"

Lorraine stared at Sean without speaking.

"You are a British beauty. I said you are a British guy. Those stinky men have nothing to do with you." Sean showed his big white teeth.

"You are also a stinky man."

"Don't be shy, smell it, do I stink!"

After giving Sean a sideways look, Lorraine said: "You should ask your friends in politics about this kind of thing instead of asking me. I don't understand these things."

"Okay, okay, damn it, why can't Guanhai come over?" Sean sat down on the sofa.

"He's so young, it's useless even if he comes." Lorraine directly rejected Sean's idea.

"Uh..." Sean knocked his head, "Forget it, forget it, never mind, it has nothing to do with me. I have something to do after dinner."

"What's the matter?" Lorraine asked casually.

"Let's see if the harvest is okay!" Sean waved his hand and said.

Lorraine's mouth twitched, you can't hide it, right?

"Hey, I trust you." Sean hugged Lorraine.

"You should tell that reporter such nonsense!" Lorraine punched Sean in the chest, turned around and went outside to greet the chef.

Looking at Lorraine's twitching buttocks, Sean was so happy.

…

In a law firm in a high-rise building in Central, a meticulously combed old white man with white hair looked at the bald man in front of him and said, "I'm sorry, we don't accept such small cases."

"Since it's a small case, it won't waste much time. It's just a matter of price." The bald-headed Lille grinned and took out a wad of U.S. dollars from his pocket and slapped it on the table, "Can you take it now?"

The old lawyer just glanced at it and didn't care. Ten thousand dollars was a lot, but it wasn't enough to make him greedy. "Sir, I have something else to do, please."

Lear grinned, took out another stack of US dollars and slapped it on the table, staring at the other person with his eyes.

The old lawyer's mouth twitched, this...

After a moment of hesitation, he shook his head and said, "I'm very sorry, but we will not participate in this case. This is not a matter of money."

"It's not about money, I understand." Lear nodded, and the lawyer opposite also breathed a sigh of relief.

He is a barrister. In theory, it is not difficult to release Le Huizhen on bail. He does not really regard money as dirt, but the problem is that this is a slap in the face of the police and the Governor's Office.

Lawyers are not only defenders, but also people.

Besides, he suspected that the white man in front of him might be related to the terrorists on TV just now.

This kind of person is the person their lawyers least like to deal with.

Avoid it for fear of not being able to catch it.

"Very huggy..."

Before the old lawyer could finish his sentence, his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhead. The opposite person suddenly took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at himself, "Bang"!

The old lawyer could clearly feel the bullet passing by his ear and hitting the wall behind him with a 'ding' sound.

His brain could keep up, but his body couldn't react at all. It wasn't until Leal put the gun on the table that the old lawyer gasped for air, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the secretary was startled when he heard what sounded like gunshots. He quickly came in to see the situation, "Mr. Dennis..."

The old lawyer covered his chest with one hand and pressed down on the secretary with the other, "It's okay, nothing happened. I just dropped the teacup on the ground. I understand!"

As he spoke, he swiped the tea cup on the table and smashed it into pieces with a 'pop' sound.

The secretary was not blind, and his eyes had already spotted Leal lowering his head to wipe the gun in his hand.

But as the assistant of the old lawyer for many years, the old man pretended that nothing had happened.

Slowly exiting and closing the door, the secretary's chest heaved, and he admired the old lawyer in his heart. He was indeed a barrister. He had seen strong winds and waves, and could still be so calm in the face of bullets.

In the room, the old lawyer looked down at his wet pants and felt calm.

Hot tea spilled on me and I accidentally broke the tea cup. Perfect logic!

Lille ignored the old lawyer. He wiped the fingerprints off the gun with his clothes and threw it on the table. Then he looked up and said, "Our boss told you not to talk to your lawyer. We won't force you. You can refuse."

We gave the money, and within three hours, we will see Miss Le come out safely."

"That's it, this gun is for you." After saying that, Lear stood up and left.

"Wait a minute." The old lawyer greeted, "I will bring Miss Le out safely, but let me tell you, this is the last time we will deal with her."

Lear twitched the corners of his mouth, "Maybe."

After saying that, he opened the door and walked out. At the door, the secretary glanced at him and quickly lowered his head to work on the matter in hand.

In the room, the old lawyer exhaled heavily, slumped down on his seat, cursed a few words in a low voice, picked up the teapot and poured the water on the floor, then got up and went to the lounge next to him to take a shower and change clothes.

By the way, he also asked his secretary to clean up the spilled tea on the floor.

It's really a scholar meeting a soldier, and I can't explain why.

The old lawyer also saw that these guys must be robbers, but he didn't dare to say anything after knowing it.

There are about 30 people here, they are ruthless and well-trained. If this person is caught by the police after going out, he is sure that it will be very difficult for him to leave a complete body.

Besides, he is a lawyer, not a policeman. What does catching the robbers have to do with him?

He only needs to uphold the fairness of the law.

Yes, that's it. It's not fair at all for the police to detain Ms. Le.

Faced with such a provocation to the law, he, the barrister Dennis, was duty-bound!

After taking a shower and changing clothes, he immediately led people to the police station. To his surprise, he met two other barristers who were equally famous in Hong Kong Island...

The three of them were embarrassed when they learned that the other party was here to serve as Le Huizhen's lawyer.

However, lawyers are mentally strong enough, and this embarrassment was quickly put aside by them.

I just cursed in my heart, just find one person, why are you looking for so many people!

Sean did this just to be safe, just in case there was someone with special integrity.

However, it is obvious that he overestimated.

The police were shocked when they saw the three barristers coming together. This battle was a bit too much!

There is absolutely nothing we can do to stop them. These three are all well-known figures in the legal community, so we can only let them see Le Huizhen.

Le Huizhen was also shocked when she learned that three barristers came to act as guarantors for him.

Then he thought that it must have been arranged by the man who wanted to take him away, and a warm and sweet feeling suddenly filled his heart.

The other party kept her word and obviously took her to heart.

There was nothing more to say about the matter, and I had asked all the questions that needed to be asked. However, the appearance of the three barristers was strange, so the police naturally asked senior officials to come over to communicate the situation.

"There's nothing to say, there's nothing we can do."

"We can't say much, there's no valuable information."

"You know how cunning those people are."

"I feel that this woman may not have any connection with terrorists. She seems to be simply hostile to the British just to make the British Hong Kong government look bad."

"It really mattered. I took him away immediately and wouldn't stay at all."

"I think so too. The other party just wants to keep this woman disgusting." The three barristers said what they said to each other, but the senior police officers felt that it made sense.

What do the three barristers know? If they don't say it, the police can't do anything about it. This kind of thing is beyond their capabilities. Let's wait for the Governor to handle it himself.

Less than two hours later, Le Huizhen walked out of the police headquarters building completely.

Looking up at the gray sky, Le Huizhen suddenly smiled and said, "The weather is nice!"

"Miss Le, after the matter is settled, we'll take our leave." The three of them didn't look good, so they turned around and left.

Anyone who is forced to do something at gunpoint will not be in a good mood.

Le Huizhen waved goodbye to the three of them, stood in front of the police headquarters building for a while, suddenly smiled, walked to the street and stopped a taxi, "Go to the TVB building!"

They wanted to burn bridges, but it was not that easy. Three major lawyers took action to bail them out.

Now I am also a person with a background!

The kind that kills without blinking an eye!

Don’t give me an explanation, huh!

More than half an hour later, Le Huizhen walked into the TVB building with her head held high and menacingly. Everyone looked at her with strange eyes.

Le Huizhen ignored others and went straight to her boss's office in her department and kicked the door open.

"Who... you, you, why are you back?"

"Oh, I can't come back yet, why are you expecting me to die!" After Le Huizhen's experience today, it seemed as if some kind of switch had been turned on.

He walked to the sofa and sat down swaggeringly, "I work for the TV station, and you didn't fucking care about it after the police arrested me."

"No, are you crazy? How dare you..."

"Bajie, you'd better shut up, I've been putting up with you for a long time!" Le Huizhen raised her finger and pointed at the other person's nose and cursed: "The police headquarters can't help me, it's up to you."

"Three barristers jointly bailed me out of the police station!"

"Let me tell you, if you don't give me an explanation today, we will wait and see."

In the chairman's office on the top floor, Shao Laoliu and Fang Yihua looked at each other in shock after learning the news, "You can't really hook up with those robbers, right?"

Even in Hong Kong, Shao Laoliu can enjoy a good meal, and every club gives him face.

But can societies compare with terrorists?

We're all not from the same army, okay?

This is how to create an aunt!

…

Sean didn't know that Le Huizhen used the name of a "terrorist" woman to kill everyone in TVB.

After eating and drinking enough to show his face, he secretly changed cars and headed straight to Kwai Tsing District.

Sean has a company here that has been open for more than a year.

I asked Lamb to do it a long time ago, when the Dimeo criminal group had just been destroyed. In order to acquire the logistics company, Sean asked Lamb to set up some handbag companies in many places around the world.

Afterwards, some were simply canceled, but some were still kept in various places, including three on Hong Kong Island.

Sean knew that his business would develop to Southeast Asia and Rabbit sooner or later, so he naturally wanted to establish a company on Hong Kong Island.

One of the trading companies is in Kwai Tsing.

After contacting Lao Sa last time, Sean asked people to prop up the leather bag company. Regardless of the loss or profit, Sean first started operating it.

Because Hong Kong Island is a duty-free port, trade with many countries is tax-free. Therefore, merchants do a trade transshipment on Hong Kong Island. The number of standard containers handled by Hong Kong Port every day reaches 50,000.

This is one of the biggest reasons for Hong Kong Island's rapid development.

This is also the reason why Sean put all this money and gold here in such a big way. There are too many and there is no way to check them!

Kwai Tsing is the dock area with countless container warehouses, and Sean's company has also rented several warehouses.

Now, Jonas, Bill and others are here.

When Sean arrived, the group was eating.

"Why are you eating?"

"I'm tired, I have to rest for a while."

"Okay, eat quickly and count the harvest when you're done." Sean urged.

"You are really a capitalist, you don't want to let people eat well, right?" Jonas joked in a sinister way.

"Fuck!" Sean replied very politely.

Everyone burst into laughter immediately.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, eating and putting things away, Sean asked everyone to start sorting the money they received.

U.S. dollars, pounds, yen, and Canadian dollars must be placed separately.

Different amounts of money should also be separated.

Looking at the mountain of sword music, Jonas suddenly sighed heavily.

"What's wrong?" Sean tilted his head and asked.

"I seem to have suddenly lost interest in money. What should I do? Looking at so much money, I feel nothing at all!"

"Do you still have feelings for women?"

"Of course there is!"

"Then you can think about it. As long as you show up with money, those women will swarm towards you and want to eat you up. Well, do you feel it now!"

Jonas's eyes lit up, "Yes!"

Everyone burst into laughter again, and the warehouse was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Jonas is one of the purest men, with pure hobbies, such as sex.

It was impossible to count the money. After sorting the money into categories, Sean went directly onto the scale.

8.254 tons of gold!

The U.S. dollar is roughly divided into two parts: the denomination of 100 US dollars and the amount below 100. The denomination of 100 US dollars has 0.85 tons and the amount below 0.7 tons.

The pound is divided into denominations of 50 and below. The pound does not have a 100 denomination, and banknotes only have four denominations: 5102050.

If the grain size/span is >50 pounds, it is 2.5 tons; if it is less than 50 pounds, it is 2.7 tons.

Sean was too lazy to share Japanese yen and Canadian dollars, and the amounts were not large.

There are 5 tons of yen.

Canadian dollars, francs, marks, etc. were a little, not much, easy to get rid of, so Sean asked them to sweep them together, a total of 0.8 tons.

About 12 tons of banknotes were robbed...and shipped back. Including gold, the total total is a little more than 20 tons.

As for the Hong Kong dollar, it has no luck at all. It is only circulated on a small scale in Hong Kong Island and a few nearby countries. It feels hard to wipe your butt.

Calculating the same weight, gold is considered the least valuable, with 8.254 tons worth just over 100 million US dollars.

For U.S. dollars, the 100 denomination is about 85 million, and the small amount is calculated based on 20 U.S. dollars, which is 11.2 million.

British pound, denomination of 50 is 125 million, small amount is calculated as 10 pounds, 27 million.

The recent exchange rate is around 1:1.32.

In other words, the pound is worth approximately over 200 million.

There are a full 380 million yen left.

Canadian, franc, mark, etc., Sean estimated it to be more than 50 million.

After a while of frantically operating the calculator, Sean looked at the numbers on it and slapped the table hard, "Fuck Fuck!"

"What's wrong?" Jonas and others came over and asked.

"What's wrong? After all this effort, the total is less than 500 million!" Sean looked unsatisfied, "Damn it, the largest bank in Hong Kong, the note-issuing bank, that's it!

?”

Everyone looked at each other in shock. 20 people were exhausted from moving, only 800 million?

impossible!

With a dark face, Sean picked up the phone next to him and called Monroe Dive, "What's going on in the HSBC vault..."

At this point, Sean was immediately stuck. He coughed slightly and said again: "I mean, the HSBC bank's vault was robbed. Why did it only lose so little?"

Monroe Deaf:???

After listening to the phone call with a confused look on his face, Monroe Deaf took a long time to react. So, boss, are you responsible for the robbery of HSBC Bank?

Thinking of this, Monroe Dive went crazy for a while. The United States had also broadcast some signals before, and he was also paying attention to this matter. He never expected it!

Boss, you are really punished!

"I'm asking you something, you should tell me!" Sean on the other side urged angrily, it was impossible to hide it from Monroe Deaver.

"Not the boss..."

"Okay, answer my question."

"No bank will reserve that much cash. Are you running for..." Monroe Diff coughed twice, "Well, the US dollars reserved by the Hong Kong Island government are not in the form of cash. It is the same in all countries. Most of them

In the form of national debt and digital deposits in other banks, even some cash is still in the government's coffers."

"It's the same with banks. Why do you prepare so much cash? Enterprises transfer money from different banks in the form of book numbers. It's impossible to transfer cash all the time, right?"

"There's nothing else to do that day. Besides, what should we do in different regions and countries?"

"Large-scale cash transfers rarely happen, as shown by the business volume on the umbrella side."

"The bank's cash is only used to cope with users' withdrawals. Only a small part is needed. As for corporate transactions, various countries stipulate that they can only go through banks, and large-scale cash transactions are not allowed. That is illegal!"

"Only use cash for illegal transactions."

"Have you not been to our own vault? How much cash is there!?" Monroe Deaver asked angrily.

"Uh..." Sean rubbed his scalp. It seemed like it wasn't much. He had been to the vault a few times when it was first built, but never went there again. He had really forgotten about it.

He always thought that the bank vault was full of money.

"Okay, hang up. Just know what you're talking about." Sean hung up the phone with a bang.

"Sean, if you tell Monroe now, aren't you afraid that he will sell you out?" Yuri asked curiously.

"Then where should I put this large amount of cash and gold? Deposit it in someone else's bank? For example, HSBC?" Sean glared at Yuri angrily, "I'm so afraid that others won't know, right?"

"You have also heard that cash is only used for illegal transactions. Corporate transactions must be transferred from the bank. It is a legal requirement!"

"I put money into my own bank. As the president, would Monroe know?"

"Without his hands, this cash would never have been legal!"

As he said this, Sean shook his head. These days, robbers actually work for banks!

Without the cooperation of the bank, the money you rob will not be spent.

When will the robber stand up!

Sean didn't know when the robber would stand up, but he knew that he had finally stood up.

Although 500 million cannot be realized in a short time, it is like a reserve currency. This is confidence!

Isn’t this the first money for acquiring a TV station?

In addition, other things such as thermal power plants, coal mines, logistics centers, supermarkets, etc. can not be used.

It’s okay, sir!

After briefly thinking about what he needed to invest in in the future, Sean had the urge to go out and do it.

Damn it, I estimate that this money will have to be spent within half a year at most.

By the way, I have made a lot of money in the past three years, including fake wine, private lottery, underground trading venues and black boxing...

Where did the money go!

After sitting there and sulking for a while, Sean calmed down and talked about the bonus.

Bill, Jonas, and Yuri received a share of 3% each, but they did not receive cash. When the money was invested, it would be counted as shares and transferred to the names of the three of them.

Firstly, they save money, and secondly, the three of them would rather have shares, which are much more valuable than cash.

The remaining 20 people received fixed bonuses.

Yes, there is no share, no matter how much is harvested.

1 million each.

Don't think it's too small, this group of people is the first to follow you.

HSBC is more like buying and selling, Sean is the protagonist, he wants to get more than 80%.

Without him, no matter how many others there are, it will be useless.

As for these soldiers.

It doesn't matter who is on top. In fact, it's just a group of cargo transporters. They didn't even fire a few shots from the beginning, and there was no danger at all.

There are a lot of 50,000 people willing to do it.

How much money do you want to get?

For this group of people, this operation is simply a welfare operation, and others would have no chance.

Besides, Sean will help them launder the money later.

Otherwise, given the tightness of money control in the United States, would they dare to spend the money they get?

Don't dare to deposit money in the bank, don't dare to make large purchases, and if you can't explain the source of the funds, they will be confiscated.

After finishing these things, Sean left. The money is stored here first and will be shipped out when the warship comes.

Two warships are standing here. Anyone with a strong head dares to board the ship for inspection.

As for Jonas and the others, Bill will stay behind. Jonas and Yuri will fly directly to Hawaii and then transfer back. They are still needed in New Jersey and New York.

They all came with Colombian passports.

They are all real passports. Sean basically controls the state of Bolivar, so getting a batch of real passports is not a simple matter.

As for the other soldiers, when the warship arrives, they will board it directly and go to Lao Sa.

The Hong Kong Island police are wishful thinking in trying to find clues from the personnel entering and exiting the customs!

Returning to the Peninsula Hotel again, lying alone on the bed, Sean felt so miserable that there was not even a woman around him.

If I had known, I would have brought Le Huizhen out directly, really...

…

During breakfast the next morning, Sean read the newspaper and watched TV.

The credibility of the Governor's Office was greatly lost, the government's orders were not smooth, and people's hearts were in turmoil.

The Chinese people in Hong Kong are very excited. In just one day, crime cases have skyrocketed, and the police are extremely busy.

Of course, people at the grassroots level of the police are also unstable.

Most of the lower-level police officers simply did not believe the private rumors from the top officials, saying that the Governor did not give the order but was helping everyone to avoid the thunder.

The confidence of Hong Kong people has plummeted. Hong Kong stocks started to fall as soon as the market opened. Not much money was seen entering the market. They were all selling.

Originally, after the 'Sino-British Declaration', Hong Kong Island was in an unstable situation, people were in turmoil, and a large number of people began to immigrate abroad. If Sean makes such a fuss, the future will become even more gloomy, and the stock market will be very depressed for a while.

"I should have gone short this morning, what a pity!" Norris said with a look of regret.

"What a shame, you can just grab chips if you want to go short." Sean sneered, it was so easy to be a financial speculator, "Those financial guys have very good noses, they have already guessed that today will fall.

You won’t be able to grab the chips.”

"Okay, you can't make this kind of wealth unless you're a financial insider."

Being said this, Norris was a little resentful.

After eating, drinking and resting for a while, Sean has other things to do today. Robert A. Owens has already set off with two battleships towards Hong Kong Island. They want to rent a few cargo ships as soon as possible.

Ready to load up the weapons and set off.

Regarding the freighter, Sean is going to find the chartered ship king, the No. 1 shipping king in Southeast Asia and the world's shipping king.

The time has been arranged, and in the car borrowed from the consulate, Sean and his party went straight to the Bao family villa on the top of the mountain.

In fact, there is no need to directly trouble the chartering king to rent a shipping capacity of about 50,000 tons, but Sean wants to meet this guy.

He is over 60 years old, and according to Sean's memory, he won't live for a few more years.

Finally, the shipping empire of the shipping king changed its name and became the family asset of an Austrian son-in-law, tsk tsk.

All the way to the top of the mountain, Wu Guangzheng, the eldest son-in-law of the charter king, and Hulmut Sohmen, the second son-in-law, whose Chinese name is "Su Haiwen", greeted Sean at the door.

In terms of assets, the two of them have more than Sean, but in terms of family affairs, they are far behind.

Sean looked carefully at Su Haiwen. He was a 45-year-old white man with a big hook nose, a round chin, and a very friendly smile.

After chatting for a while, the group entered the villa.

This hilltop villa can already be called a manor on Hong Kong Island, but here in Sean, it's just a villa at most.

After all, the manors in Sean's impression all started with at least 50 acres.

You can't raise cattle and sheep, there are no rivers, pastures, or fields, what a manor!

The boat charter king is 68 years old. He has a slicked back hair and his hair is not completely white yet. He seems to be in good spirits and does not look like he is going to die in a few years.

The guests and the host sat down and chatted for a while, and then Sean realized that the charter king and old man David had actually fought each other many times.

Now we also have a lot of cooperation with the Rockefeller family.

After all, he is the world's number one shipping king, and controls the world's largest maritime transport capacity, not only container ships, but also many oil tankers. He is also the president of the International Independent Tanker Owners Association.

The "Seven Oil Sisters" of the Rockefeller family, many of the crude oil transportation business are done by the Global Shipping Group under the name of the charter king.

This made Sean think about renting an oil tanker from the charter king. If he wanted to exchange US dollars for crude oil, he would have to transport the oil from Lao Sa.

After some discussion, Sean rented two 30,000-ton bulk cargo ships and one 10,000-ton oil tanker, and the time was tentatively scheduled for 2 months.

Before leaving, Sean mentioned that it would be best for the charter king to go to the United States to have his health carefully checked.

As for whether the charter king cares, that has nothing to do with Sean.

Chinese, especially the older generation of Chinese, generally hate going to the hospital.

Look, old man David lived for more than 100 years, had 6 hearts and 2 kidneys replaced, and made the next generation miserable.

At this point, my work on Hong Kong Island has come to an end.

Just wait for Robert A. Owens to arrive, and then go straight to the Middle East.

At noon, Sean took some time off and stood in front of the window of the presidential suite at the Peninsula Hotel, looking at the tofu-sized building below, feeling bored.

It will take another week for Robert to arrive with his fleet, so what are you going to do these days?

I came here in a hurry just to take a break in the autumn breeze and increase my income. Now that the matter is done, where will I go?

Below is the Victoria Harbor. The freighters going back and forth are as busy as ants moving. Looking, looking, Sean's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Telephone!"

Norris immediately ran over in a hurry.

After thinking about it, Sean called Xiao Bu.

After chatting for a while, Sean asked about business, "Do you know what happened in Hong Kong yesterday?"

"I know. I also watched the detailed video tape sent to me today. Haha, that robber was really interesting. He made everyone fool around." Xiao Bu laughed, he was also happy to watch the British guy make a fool of himself.

"Yeah, I also think that robber is an awesome character and should be remembered in history!" Sean laughed and said, not far away Lorraine rolled her eyes and showed her face.

"Don't tell me, I think that guy's prank look is quite similar to yours!" Xiaobu said with a smile.

Sean: Is it so obvious?!

"In terms of level, that guy is several levels below me." Sean said calmly.

Xiao Bu laughed, feeling guilty again, "You must have something to do when you call me from so far away, tell me."

When Sean expressed his doubts, Xiaobu immediately replied: "There is a saying in the political circles that you should never become a joke. It doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong. His choice is normal. If it were me, I would do the same."

Sean: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Sean was speechless for a while. It doesn't matter what is right or wrong. This is a politician. In terms of being shameless, he has lost.

This reminded Sean of a farce in Wanwan in later generations, the U.S. pork import incident.

During the KMT government, Liu Jianguo, a legislator of the Democratic Progressive Party, frantically opposed the import of American pork and beef over 30 months old containing clenbuterol on behalf of the Democratic Progressive Party. After the Democratic Progressive Party came to power, Cai immediately announced the opening up of American clenbuterol.

People are madly opposed to pork and beef...

It really doesn’t matter what is right or wrong!

Similar things can be found in many countries. After Sean laughed for a while, he asked Norris to send a note to the Governor's Mansion through the U.S. Consulate and make an appointment to visit Governor Yoder.

Half an hour later, in the Governor's Mansion, Yoder received a note from the American Consulate. The children of the Rockefeller family were coming to visit?

After asking about the latest arrangements, the secretary told him that most of them had been cancelled. After yesterday's incident, Youde was in a bad mood. The countdown to his resignation had begun, and everyone was avoiding him.

Yoder clutched his chest and gasped for a while, then decided to meet Sean in the afternoon at the Governor's Mansion.

Not only do we need to meet, but we also need to make it bigger!!

Damn it, the tea got cold before I left!

Invite the TV station to come and make the news tonight.

…

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Sean, dressed in formal attire, got into the U.S. Consulate's extended Lincoln and arrived at the Governor's Mansion on time.

The car stopped in front of the gate of the Governor's Palace. Lorraine got out of the car and held the door frame with one hand. Sean stepped out of the car with a decent smile on his face.

At this moment, a burst of click-click flash lights flashed crazily. Sean was stunned and almost blinded by the flash.

Damn, what’s going on!?

Before he could react, he saw an old man with white hair coming over. After a closer look, he saw that it was Governor Yoder. This guy personally greeted him at the door.

Sean was cursing wildly in his heart, but he kept a smile on his face, shook hands with Yoder, exchanged greetings, and accepted photos.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a fat guy next to him carrying a camera and attacked him. The moment he saw the fat guy, Sean almost couldn't help himself and kicked him.

Damn it!

It's only been a day, why the hell did I see this guy again!

Sean suddenly appeared beside him, which really startled Sean.

Being in the news for two consecutive days is something Sean never expected!

Lorraine stood diagonally behind Sean, and he really saw Sean's leg twitching.

She could think of the shock that Sean had just received.

Hold on, I'm professionally trained.

Can't laugh!

He glanced at the side of the fat man and saw that the little bitch didn't appear. He felt even more happy and the corners of his mouth were no longer puckered...

In fact, not only Sean, but Torre, who was responsible for protecting the security behind him, was also shocked. He was at the scene yesterday and almost pulled out a gun and killed the fat man.

The damn fat man didn’t know that he had just passed through the gate of hell.

After exchanging a few words, the Governor invited Sean into the Governor's Mansion.

As he walked, Yoder said: "I am very glad that Mr. Rockefeller is visiting. I have prepared a small welcome ceremony without notifying you in advance. This is a surprise."

Sean stared at Shen Bi standing in the hall, and the smile on his face suddenly froze...

Surprise makes you numb!