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Chapter 72 Is this a coincidence or an accident?(1/2)

Damon Stada's face was blushing and red, looking very ugly.

He didn't expect that Shen Jiannan knew that he was from Phantom and dared to be so strong, and he didn't expect that someone had already arrived behind him, but he didn't notice it.

Being a former Cobra Special Forces lieutenant, this is undoubtedly a huge shame.

Under the threat of Tang Dunhou and his group, Damon Stada untied the weapons he was carrying, but his eyes were staring at Shen Jiannan.

"Mr. Shen, I hope you know what you are doing? It's Wall Street and Manhattan. Are you ready to do this at the cost?"

cost?

Shen Jiannan finally raised his head and looked at Damon Stada with a disdainful smile.

"Sorry, Mr. Stada Security Consultant. But here, I have the final say. If you don't mind, now we can set out."

Damon Stada's face was gloomy. Although Shen Jiannan said apologize, his tone and attitude meant nothing.

Damon Stada doesn't like the strength that Shen Jiannan shows very much. In Manhattan, New York and even the entire United States, no one has ever known that he is a phantom and dares to be so strong.

Never before.

But thinking of what Mr. Butler had told him, Damon Stada suppressed the urge to explode.

"please!"

Shen Jiannan didn't care about Damon Stada's stiff and cold invitation attitude, got up and put on his suit, and gave Tang Dunhou a wink.

Tang Dunhou understood and handed the pistol that removed the bullets in his hand to Damon Stada and his companions again, followed Shen Jiannan out of the office gate.

humiliation.

Naked humiliation.

What is the difference between a pistol that has lost bullets and scrap iron?

Damon Stada held the pistol in her hand hard, and the blue veins on her wrist appeared, staring at the backs of Shen Jiannan and his group, gritting their teeth in anger.

He knew very well what the mission was for this trip.

Phantom needs to become partners with First International Capital, but as the host, cooperation must be dominated by Phantom.

It is necessary to take the initiative in all matters.

But this damn guy has now taken away the right to dominate and left behind, but he seems to be a follower.

"Mr. Consultant Stada, are you not going to lead the way?"

asshole!

Damon Stada cursed angrily, very dissatisfied with Shen Jiannan's actions as he was now.

But he had to go out of the office and lead the way in front of him.

At the entrance of the building.

A Cadillac was parked by the roadside, and Damon Stada signaled to Shen Jiannan and took his companions into the car.

Someone from the Shadow Team drove Shen Jiannan's car, Rolls-Royce, and the group got in and followed the Cadillac who was slowly leading the way in front and ran on the flat asphalt road.

Through the city and the suburbs along the way, the surroundings gradually become wider but also seem a bit desolate.

Tang Dunhou glanced at the sky, his spirits tense and a little nervous.

A helicopter hovered high above the altitude and kept a distance of not far or near. From leaving Manhattan, Don Dunhou discovered that the helicopter seemed to be coming for his group.

Although this Rolls-Royce is customized for anti-armor piercing, it may not be too easy if it is targeted by an armed helicopter.

He sent an armed helicopter to patrol the game... For the first time, Tang Dunhou felt what a behemoth was.

The car is getting farther and farther away, and the more you walk, it becomes more remote. Not long ago, you could see some people sporadically. Now, there are hillside trees and gullies on both sides of the road. From time to time, you can see wild animals appearing from time to time, like a primeval forest.

What the hell is this?

Tang Dunhou couldn't help but feel 12% spirit.

I have been in the United States for some time. He knew that only middle-class or poor people in the United States would live in high-rise residences like sky prisons, and the real rich people lived in suburbs.

But this place doesn't look like a suburb, but like a wilderness.

Shen Jiannan could see Tang Dunhou's vigilance, but in fact, he was also very complicated in his heart.

I have long known that Morganism has a deep foundation, but only after I really come into contact with it can I know how profound the foundation it has.

Not long ago, he had seen a line of big words hanging on a sign in a place - private territory.

In other words, they actually entered the territory of Morgan Manor ten minutes ago, but they drove at a speed of 60 kilometers, but they still haven't seen the building of the manor until now.

Such a private territory is probably even hard to imagine in the country.

Not to mention anything else, an ordinary golf course will have to bear a lot of criticism and pressure when it is built. This kind of private territory of hundreds of hectares is probably not even a god or a god will be able to create it if it is placed in the country.

It’s still a happy capitalist country!

Or, you can find a place to build a vacation manor and have fun with it?

There is no way to kill birds in New York. This place is open, with the sky as the quilt as the ground as the bed, and it should be quite fun to engage in field battles.

Finally, the endless forest seemed to have reached its end, the car slowly slowed down, and the surroundings gradually became widening, perhaps reaching its destination.

But Tang Dunhou's nerves suddenly reached its limit.

Not far away, you can see seven or eight people in suits and ties standing on the road with rifles. What's even more exaggerated is that a guy is actually carrying a single-soldier rocket launcher.

"Boss... it seems like a military restricted area ahead?"

Suddenly, Tang Dunhou whispered solemnly.

To be honest.

Shen Jiannan really wants to curse himself.

The bodyguards are so openly that they almost look like an army, and it is probably only a family like Morgan that can create such a big formation.

Although First International Capital is rich now, it is a very different story compared to such an old family.

Rockefeller, I'm afraid he's just as powerful!

"Don't worry, just wait and cooperate."

As Cadillac stopped ahead, Shen Jiannan signaled to park the car in front of Luka and ordered Tang Dunhou.

Tang Dunhou nodded, what else can I do if I don’t cooperate with such a place?

Soon, the car gradually stopped, and Damon Stada got out of the car and walked straight to Shen Jiannan and his group. Although there was no smile on his face, his eyes seemed to be laughing proudly.

"Sorry, everyone. Weapons are not allowed in Morgan Manor. I need to check your accompanying items."

The same tone, the same words.

Tang Dunhou communicated with two team members who were traveling with him, and his face showed anger. For the first time, he felt what it means to be so fast to retribution.

Dog day.

Under Shen Jiannan's instructions, several people underwent body search by Dimon Stada.

Soon, three pistols, six grenades, and three military daggers were found from the three.

Damon Stada raised his eyebrows and looked at Don Dunhou provocatively and said, "Now, these things must be kept in our custody."

"Fak."

Humiliated by Damon Stada, Don Dunhou cursed a word in anger.

However, Damon Stada laughed. Being angry only means being powerless. Just like the treatment he received not long ago, it feels great to get back the venue now.

Shen Jiannan was also searched, but compared to the rude treatment received by Tang Dunhou and others, it can be said to be a kind of enjoyment.

A female bodyguard with good figure touched him all over and finally stopped on the weapon that every man would carry.

This may be a erotic enjoyment for ordinary people. But Shen Jiannan really couldn't accept this enjoyment, so he quickly jumped to stop the female bodyguard from continuing to check.

"Stop! Stop!"

Damon Stada stopped the female bodyguard from doing anything and smiled proudly.

"Mr. Shen is a distinguished guest of Mr. Hunter, so there is no need to check it out."

No need to check, you said it early.

Shen Jiannan was helpless, and he was both depressed and admired the methods of the family like Morgan.

What no need to check, what a fool!

Having a good-looking woman to check it out makes people unable to express any dissatisfaction. With one easy move, he loses all his gentlemanly demeanor, and the initiative he robs strongly is also lost in an instant.

It's Morgan!

"Mr. Shen. Sorry, in order to protect the natural environment here, cars are prohibited from entering the manor, and we need to transfer to other means of transportation."

Damon Stada walked through the level with his group. After a few minutes, his vision gradually widened, and a canopy made of white marble appeared in front of everyone.

Tang Dunhou and his two companions looked at each other, and Shen Jiannan was also stunned.

Under the canopy, there were neatly arranged scooters. Damon Stada opened the handrail of a scooter and stood on it, indicating that this was the means of transportation to transfer.
To be continued...
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