America’s Big Hero

The east wind is ready, and everything is owed!

People of all ethnic groups in Sarawak cheered, President White House nodded happily, and American soldiers pressed down on the border.

Just ask, how many bowls of noodles did Malay eat!

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In the press room of Highbury Stadium in London, there are a lot of reporters below. This is Sean's first official appearance as the team owner after completing the acquisition of Arsenal.

"Mr. Sean, Arsenal successfully won the English First Division Championship in the 1989-90 season. You said you were an Arsenal fan. Why didn't you appear at the scene when Arsenal won the championship? Are your so-called fans just talking about it? Arsenal takeover?"

British journalists never show mercy when asking questions.

"What is a real fan?" Sean looked at the reporter with disdain on his face, "A real fan is one who is willing to give everything for the team!"

"Then what did you pay for the team?" A reporter asked again: "Did you earn pounds from Arsenal!"

"I paid real money for Arsenal, a large sum of dollars!" Sean sneered, "Not only now, but also in the not-too-distant future."

"Highbury Stadium is very good, he accompanied Arsenal to grow up, he witnessed the glory of Arsenal, he is a symbol of Arsenal's rise, but we have to admit that Highbury Stadium has a history of more than 80 years , although it has been renovated several times, it is still too old."

"Of course, all over England, the stadiums of the teams are older."

"But now, I, Sean Rockefeller, is here, and I will bring a brand new stadium to Arsenal, the most modern, top-notch stadium in the world, and the most expensive stadium in the world!"

"I expect to invest 400 million US dollars to build a new stadium, the most modern stadium, the best turf, the most luxurious dressing room, the best viewing experience, come on, tell me, is this a good deal for Arsenal? Love!"

"Are you fucking Arsenal fans?" Sean shouted, pointing at the reporters at the scene.

"Wow..." Sean suddenly announced the news at the press conference, causing an uproar!

As we all know, League One is currently in a downturn. Even Arsenal, which won the championship this year, cannot make ends meet because they cannot participate in European competitions.

Coupled with the downturn of the entire British economy, and the fact that the rich and the owners of the major teams are tightening their pockets, Sean opened his mouth to invest 400 million US dollars to build a new stadium, which will undoubtedly detonate the entire British football world.

Is $400 million called love?

Anyway, as soon as the news was announced, the fans who had always opposed Sean's acquisition of the Arsenal club knelt down and called Dad.

Dad is so rich, I love dad!

Moreover, Sean is really not joking. On the second day after the press conference, he submitted a plan to build a new stadium to the London government. The address is in the Ashburton area of ​​North London, and the planned land area is 10 hectares.

Whether you can apply for it or not, but you must have a big appetite. This is London after all. Just such a huge piece of land, as time goes by, its value is immeasurable.

Sean doesn't mind copying the gameplay of Madison Square in New York, changing the stadium and developing the land!

Regarding the current handling of the Highbury Stadium, Sean specially called Boss Li to have a chat, learn about the land cover method, and plan to convert it into a training ground. After a few years, rebuild the training ground in the suburbs, and then reclaim the Highbury land. Released to develop commercial real estate!

What is a real estate tycoon!

Just when the outside world was making noise, and the whole of London and the whole of the UK were shocked by Sean's big plan to build a new stadium, Shen Bi quietly completed the acquisition of Carlton TV Company, and merged the Carlton and Northern Ireland TV stations. Merger and reorganization.

Of course, this is not over yet. Under Sean's instructions, the acquisition will continue, and the top ten local TV stations in the UK will be acquired, eventually forming a TV network covering the entire UK.

After Xiao En affirmed Shen Bi's recent work, he suddenly said, "Do you want your son to be the king?"

Shen Bi slowly made a question mark.

What is this all about?

"How about changing your son's surname to Brook, and I send him to be king?"

"Your son's surname is Brook!" Shen Bi became anxious immediately, what do you mean by Xiao En, you mean my son is not my son!

Although his son was indeed born after he participated in World War II.

However, they still look alike, with one nose and two eyes.

Seeing Shen Bi's sudden anger, Xiao En slowly raised a question mark.

After citing facts and reasoning, Shen Bi tried to prove something. Xiao En listened silently, and suddenly decided to change the subject. Speaking of Taib Maham and the others, they did everything possible to visit him, and wanted him to uphold justice for the people of Sarawak.

Shen Bi looked at Xiao En with contempt, "The Malays really suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck."

However, he is quite supportive of Xiao En's plan. There are abundant oil resources along the coast of Sarawak, which is the strongest financial backing in his hands.

This is the ultimate mystery why Rockefeller will never go bankrupt because of the economic crisis.

Sean attracted attention in London, and another group of people quietly went to the southwest of Barts, and found Sherman Clara Charles Brooke, the grandson of Charles Werner Winter Brooke.

...

Sherman Clara Charles Brooke is 42 years old. Buzz is also a celebrity. He has been rich for three generations. Although he has declined now, he is still relatively rich.

He went out in the morning and was going to have a morning tea. Suddenly, the front of a commercial vehicle brushed against Charles Brook. The distance was less than half a meter, which made him tremble violently. Fortunately, the speed of the vehicle was not fast.

The ashen-faced Charles Brook was about to get angry when he turned his head and saw the commercial vehicle with the door opened. A black arm stretched out, grabbing Charles Brook's collar and yanking it hard.

The exclamation was suppressed in his throat, and Charles Brook was pulled into the car uncontrollably.

At the same time as the door is closed, the driver kicks the accelerator, and it takes no more than 3 seconds before and after. In the eyes of passers-by, it is just the commercial vehicle speeding up suddenly from slow speed, and a kidnapping lightning is completed.

From the beginning to the end, the car did not stop, and no one noticed that there was no one on the road.

What is a professional gang!

Everyone cooperates tacitly, everyone has been trained for a long time, and the team has been honed for a long time, which can be called a model of Jiejie!

...

"Don't shout, don't make noise, and don't make trouble." The muzzle of the gun was placed on Charles Brook's forehead, and an old black man next to him said with a smile in American English.

Charles Brook thinks you might as well not laugh, laughing is even scarier, "Don't shoot, calm down, I'm rich, I'm rich, I have something to say."

In a word, the car suddenly fell silent, and a group of kidnappers looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter. Little Charles Brook was baffled.

"He actually said he was rich, haha, I laughed so hard."

"That's the funniest joke I've heard this year."

Everyone laughed for a while, and Lao Hei, who had just started pulling people, said: "Okay, Mr. Charles, I know your details, and I have also investigated your family's savings. No one is interested in what you have in your hand. Everyone in the car is richer than you!"

Charles Brooke: ? ? ?

Richer than me and still fucking kidnapping me?

Liar!

He didn't believe a word in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He had just felt the muzzle of the gun, so he was sure it wasn't fake. "Yes, yes, then, gentlemen, what do you want me to do?"

Speaking of this, the faces of the group of people in the car turned cold, and they looked at the old guy with malicious intent in their eyes.

"Damn it, you bloody lucky bastard!"

"This world is so fucking unfair!"

"Some people are cattle and horses all their lives, and some people are born in Rome!"

"I suddenly wanted to beat him hard!"

There was a lot of chatter in the car for a while, and there was only a crackling sound of fingers being snapped, as if they would really punch him hard in the next second.

Being stared at viciously by a group of murderous guys, Charles Brook only felt a lot of pressure and his calf twisted.

"If it wasn't for the boss wanting to see you intact, hum..." Old Hei stretched out his hand to rearrange Charles' collar, and patted his cheek, "Call your family and say you met an old friend , going to their house to drink at night."

"Don't play tricks, you don't want your wife to have any accidents!"

"Well, and your daughter, the little girl is indeed very beautiful and cute."

"You guys!" Charles Brook turned pale, and was interrupted roughly before he finished speaking, "Okay, don't talk nonsense."

Charles didn't know what to do, but he didn't dare to resist at the moment, so he could only call honestly to reassure his family.

The vehicle drove out of the city, and a civilian helicopter was parked on the outskirts of the wilderness. Charles was carried on the plane by two people, and flew straight to London.

At this moment, Charles finally felt that things were not that simple.

...

"What the hell..." Three hours later, Sean looked at the embarrassed and haggard Charles, couldn't help but twitched his mouth a few times, and complained loudly: "I told you to hire someone, hire someone ,invite!"

"It's not for you to kidnap!!!"

"I asked him to be the king, at least you should respect the king!"

"Uh... mainly because he was walking on the road alone, and he was still very close to the road. This is so easy." The two looked at each other. It was really a subconscious pull."

"Yeah, invite people, boss, haven't we always hired people like this before?" Another person added with a smile.

Sean: "..."

Blame me?

familiar!

All right, all right, Sean is completely speechless to these guys.

After waving the two of them out, Sean turned his head and looked at Charles, "Ahem, I'm sorry, the actions of the subordinates are a bit rude, but I don't think you will mind, right?"

Charles Brooke: Found it, found the reason!

What do you mean you won't mind?

Shouldn't this be what I said?

People have to bow their heads under the eaves!

"I don't mind, so... who are you?" Charles adjusted his clothes, trying to look as good as possible, not to lose the face of the British nobles, even though he was only a jazz.

Sean: "..."

Don't know yourself?

Sean always thought that his face should be recognized by everyone, so he didn't know if he should introduce himself.

His face was a little ugly, but he could understand it. After all, even in the age of information explosion 30 years later, how many people would know Tom Walton?

How many people know Jeff Bezos? Know Bernard Arnault? Know Larry Page? Know Larry Ellison?

Who the hell is not richer than himself!

Thinking of this, Sean is not angry anymore, he is not so narrow-minded.

He just waved his hand lightly to let everyone in the room back out, and waited for the door to close, then walked up to Charles Brook with a smile, and punched the old guy in the stomach hard, "What the hell, let you not Know me, how dare I let you not know me!"

"Woo..." Charles Brook blushed, his body bowed like a shrimp, staggered back and forth, took a step after him, and hit Charles' eye with a lower uppercut, which immediately swelled up.

He raised his hand again, and slapped Charles Brook hard on the head, "slap", "slap" and "slap" several times in a row, making Charles Brook's brain buzz.

Who the hell are you!

Arrest me all the way, just to let me know you?

Sean looked angrily at the old guy who was covering his stomach with one hand and his head with the other, "Do you know me now!"

Charles Brook pursed his lips and dared not speak.

"Remember, Sean Rockefeller!"

Charles Brooke's eyes widened in an instant, ignoring the pain in his head, and subconsciously blurted out, "American idiot..."

After speaking halfway, Charles shut up immediately. Charles looked embarrassed, looked at Sean's eyes that were gradually widening, and took a few steps back again.

Except for Arsenal fans, because of the $400 million plan to build a new stadium, Sean's reputation was spread all over England, and he got the title of an American idiot.

No one believes that a Yankee from a football desert is really a Nathanna fan for 30 years. In the eyes of the British, Yankees are rude guys who only have money in their eyes. They are only suitable for rough guys who play rugby and basketball. Play purely violent sports.

(There is always a debate about who is more confrontational between basketball and football. In fact, it can be seen from the culture and rules. Let alone culture. In terms of rules, even if people's brains are beaten into dogs, basketball can be replaced, while football No, you have to control your movements. You can't do the kind of air hugging, elbowing the opponent's brains out, and inserting ribs into the lungs. In addition, there are nicknames. Egg Green... no wrong nickname.)

Everyone thinks that Sean bought the team to make money, but in the current form of English football, even ordinary fans know that making money is a fantasy, so there is such a nickname.

Sean: "..."

It's still fucking light!

Tilting his head and looking at the embarrassed Charles Brook, Sean didn't speak, which made the other party even more nervous.

He didn't dare to say anything after being beaten. He also read the news about the man in front of him in the newspaper. He dared to challenge the Iron Lady head-on, dared to confront the British government in the United Nations, fought against the French at sea, bombed YL, and sent troops to Morocco. , there is no such guy who dare not.

He probably didn't make sense.

"Do you know why you were hit?" Sean asked blankly.

Charles shook his head. Seeing that Sean's eyes were wrong, he nodded immediately, "I didn't recognize Mr. Sean."

"Am I so narrow-minded?!" Sean's voice suddenly increased.

Charles Brook: Yes!

"No no."

"Hmph, I'm doing this for your own good, to open your eyes." Sean said with a serious face.

Charles subconsciously raised his hand to touch the swollen eye sockets, which really opened his eyes!

This action almost amused Sean, coughed lightly, and continued: "Brits always have a kind of self-confidence, as if they are still immersed in a hundred years ago, and they never want to open their eyes to see that the world has changed. I'm afraid It’s about doing some irrational behavior in the future.”

"That will only bring disaster to you and the Brook family, do you understand?"

Charles: I really don't understand. The Brook family is living a good life. I need you to help me open my eyes!

"Do you understand my kind reminder?"

Charles squeezed out an ugly smile, "Understood!"

"Very good." With a smile on his face, Sean stood up and made a gesture of invitation, "Come on, sit here, I have something to ask you."

Charles hesitated for a moment, but still walked over and sat next to Sean, but the muscles in his right hand were tense and ready to defend at any time.

I'm in my 40s, and I don't know how many years ago I was beaten last time!

"Charles, do you still remember the existence of the Brook Dynasty?" Sean asked aloud.

"Ah!" Charles was taken aback, staring blankly at Sean, he never expected Sean to ask this question.

That happened more than forty years ago. In the history of the family, it was not valued by everyone at the beginning. It was just an indigenous king. How could it be compared to a jazz of the Great Empire!

It’s just that with the passage of time, with the independence and rise of Li Ni, watching the king of the little brother country next to the Brook Dynasty become a world-class rich man, and when it comes to Charles’ father and his generation, it is really regretful that he almost wiped out the ashes of his ancestors Yang up.

If the fuck doesn't abdicate, now...

Look at the Thai royal family, look at the Malay sultans, look at King Jiji, look at the local tyrants in the Middle East...

Every time I see these news on TV and newspapers... My heart doesn't hurt.

What use do I need for such an ancestor!

Raised

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