Movie World I Am A King

Los Angeles International Airport, VIP Private Terminal——

Marr was an airport worker, and his job wasn't to walk the halls or arrange flights on the control tower. Instead, they work for the rich in the newly built VIP private terminal at Los Angeles Airport.

He likes his job very much, it is easy, earns a lot, and there are some tips from time to time. But today he was a little tired.

"Hi, Mal!" A disgusted voice came from his earphones, it was his immediate boss. "A private 747 airliner is about to land on runway 4. Hurry up and coordinate the ground crew and get ready to pick up the plane. This time, it's a big shot from Dubai!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand, boss!" Mal replied feebly, he really couldn't understand why the VIP private terminal, which was deserted in the past, would gather here today with so many big names, and today is not the Oscar awards ceremony The ceremony is not the premiere of a blockbuster movie. What the hell, seven private jets have landed today, including Boeing's 747, Gulfstream's G550, Bombardier's CRJ-900, and even the French Dalai Lama. Suo's Falcon8X is almost enough to open a private jet expo...

While Marr directed the ground crew around him to prepare for the pick-up, 16 sorted out his landing records...

A huge Boeing 747 aircraft landed slowly on the fourth runway with air currents, and then parked next to the private terminal.

Two extended-length Lincolns drove over, and everyone on the plane got into the Lincoln car directly after getting off the plane. As for the entry procedures, it was natural that the attendants behind them would go through them.

Two extended Lincolns slowly left Los Angeles International Airport under the protection of four off-road vehicles at the front and rear, and headed straight for Beverly Hills.

Beverly Hills, Francis Estate. This manor belongs to a top rich man from the California consortium. The building area alone is two hectares, and the whole manor is twelve hectares in size.

An inconspicuous private car was parked not far from the gate of the manor. There were two casually dressed middle-aged people sitting in the car, who looked like office workers everywhere in Los Angeles.

"Hey, buddy, I really didn't realize that this financial broker is so influential. Look, there are a lot of big shots here tonight!" A middle-aged man watched the motorcade that kept driving into the manor with a small telescope. , said to his partner.

"Be careful!" Another middle-aged man who was slightly fatter said, "I don't want to be complained by those guys, you know, even if it is our leader, we will not be able to deal with their complaints.

"Never mind him, we're just routinely stalking anyway!" The thinner middle-aged man said, "Even if Will's file in our bureau is as tall as an adult man, there's nothing we can do about him otherwise! "

"Then what can I do?" The fat middle-aged man complained: "He is the guest of the chairman of the budget committee. If you want to have no money to pay salary next year, you can arrest him anyway."

"Tch, do I look like a fool?" The thinner middle-aged man whispered: "I caught him, then let him go, and then kicked me out of the investigation bureau for this vampire apologize?"

At this time, Zhou Ye, accompanied by Ivanova, was led by Will himself to a secret room in the manor.

As soon as the three of them entered the door, they saw a group of people sitting around the conference table in the secret room. There were ten people in total. There are Arabs with beards and white turbans, old people with pot bellies, and old women with wrinkled faces.

"Will, you called us all here and said that you have a big business to discuss with us. What kind of big business needs so many of us to do?" As soon as Will came in, the Arabs began to ask questions.

"Dear brother Mohammad, please be a little patient, I believe you will feel that this trip is worthwhile!" Will smiled all over his face, not caring about the Arab's offense at all.

The three of them walked to the front of the conference table. When everyone thought that the young and handsome East Asian man was Will's assistant, they found that the young man sitting in front of the conference table was not Will as they thought. This immediately caused an uproar...

"Who is he? Will! I don't remember you telling me that someone I didn't know entered!"

"That's right, Will, you need to give me an explanation!"

"Everyone, please be quiet... Please be quiet." Will said loudly, until he saw that everyone was quiet, he said slowly: "Now I am honored to introduce my great master, Mr. Zhou Ye! "

"What the hell is going on? Never heard you say you have any master?"

"Are you crazy Will!"

"Oh my god, this guy is definitely being controlled!"

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Looking at the messy scene in front of him, Zhou Ye's expression became serious, and he said, "I said, be quiet..."

Everyone immediately closed their mouths, sat up straight like a soldier, and straightened their waists, but their faces were full of horror, and anyone who lost control of his body would be terrified.

"Very good..." Zhou Ye smiled with satisfaction and said, "Originally, I refused Will's hosting this party, because I hate trouble, especially the FBI who are called trouble, but obviously, Will, you have brought those troubles to the door of the house, and now there are two FBI agents watching here at the door of the manor!"

"Master, I'm sorry, I'll deal with them now!" Wilton lowered his head in fear.

"No, they didn't find anything!" Zhou Ye waved his hand, continued to look at the ten people present and said, "As for the reason why Will called you together is very simple, that is, I hope you can be of use to me... "

"Woooo..." The old woman who seemed to have a wrinkled face desperately opened her mouth 523 times.

"It looks like you have something to say?" Zhou Ye looked at her and said, "Then I allow you to speak!"

"We work for you, what benefits can you give us? We are not short of money!" Following Zhou Ye's words, the old woman was finally able to speak.

"Master, her name is Jacqueline Onassis, she is the widow of the Greek shipping tycoon. She has been married three times in her life, and each time her husband died, she got all the inheritance...Now she has a property of 67.7 billion US dollars, A real black widow."

"Oh, Ms. Onassis?" Zhou Ye smiled, "That's a good question!"

Saying that, Zhou Ye stood up and walked slowly to her side. "As for me, I have always believed in a principle, that is, if you want to gain something, you must pay something. I need your dedication and your loyalty, and of course I will give you what you want but can't get!"

"Hey, is there anything I can't get in the world now?" Jacqueline said with a mocking face.

"Of course there is, for example... time." Zhou Ye smiled and patted Jacqueline's hand lightly. Younger... as if time had started to turn back on her.

"My God..."

"It's not true, Jacqueline, look at your face!"

At this time Zhou Ye knew that he had successfully attracted their attention, so he let go of the suppression of his telekinesis on them.