Chapter 220: One Man's War (3)

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Of the three major clubs in the world, The elite clubs that had been at the top for decades were undoubtedly the strongest in terms of overall strength, However, it was also because they were too powerful. In addition to their long history, there were too many wealthy clans in the clan. Their structures were intricate and complicated. Their grudges were also the most tortuous. Perhaps because a single word or two could implicate a grudge between the two wealthy clans from decades ago, a violent conflict erupted.

So the strongest elite clubs are the hardest to lead, the minister 's family, Rothschild, has grown stronger under the Queen' s leadership over the past two decades, but leadership for elite clubs is slipping, This was also human nature, Rich families and rich families, You're not a kid, To reconcile the contradictions, A tremendous benefit must be paid, The Empress's gaze wasn't short. It can even be said to be very long-term, But he never thought he would bleed the elite club into pieces, It was his bottom line to be able to gather together and contribute at a critical juncture. As for the usual battles, the Queen, who was the Minister, only symbolically reconciled them. It was naturally the best if it was useful. If it was useless, then it wouldn't matter. Conceal it a bit. It would be good if everyone could get along on the surface.

And in the Yan Huang Club of the Divine Continent Empire, Things are worse than elite clubs, The emperor had set up a colossus, After the royal family left the Divine Boat Empire, and government-led, the Divine Boat Empire and the other countries and regions of the world that had good intentions towards the Divine Boat Empire, If we compete in terms of overall strength, Yan Huang Club is not weak, But for so many years, under the leadership of the Lin Clan, a wealthy clan that had never left the Divine Boat Empire, But no one was convinced, Second-rate rich families stood in abundance, But I can't find anyone who can handle it, The current Yanhuang Club was completely struggling to maintain itself, but in reality, it was like a pile of scattered sand, fighting on its own. This was the result of the government leading the way. Although the current Yanhuang Club was not just a face-saving project, with the passage of time, if it did not make any changes, it would probably not be far off.

But skeletons are different.

This mysterious organization was established during World War II. Although it wasn't long ago, it had already passed its initial period of adaptation. Its members were individuals, families, and even influential celebrities and gangs, as well as assassin teams and mercenaries. To some extent, the Skeleton Society was more like a pluralistic community of interests than the previous two clubs.

The Skull and Bones Society has the least internal conflict of interest, Although they were divided into Morgan and Rockefeller camps, the two Big Mac Clans that led them had maintained good cooperation for so many years. The entire Skull and Bones Society was also a harmonious group. Therefore, if it was to be said to be cohesive, the Skull and Bones Society was probably the strongest, and it was also the one with the strongest development potential among the three clubs.

More than three years ago, the first successor of the Morgan family had been able to mobilize hundreds of billions of dollars through the Skull and Bones Society to propose to the royal princess Wang Jinxiu. Although this had become a laughingstock, it could be seen from the side that the Skull and Bones Society was united.

At 1:30 p.m. Washionton time.

It's already past four in the afternoon in New York.

A helicopter flew over New York City from New York Airport and landed on the tarmac of a luxury estate on the outskirts of New York.

The wind from the helicopter's spiral wings rang out. In the cold wind, an old man dressed in proper clothes stood quietly in front of the apron. He looked at the young man walking out of the helicopter and bowed slightly. He said softly, "Welcome back, Young Master Victor."

"Oh, thank you, Steven. It's good to see you again."

The young man who got off the plane shrugged. His smile was bright and warm. He had long golden hair, a handsome appearance, and a tall and tall figure. On the plane from the Nine Continents City of the Divine Continent Empire to New York, no less than five young women of the Divine Continent Empire volunteered to accompany him to the bathroom on the plane to talk about their ideals of life. Young Master Victor looked exceptionally happy.

"Master heard that you brought the opportunity for the Morgan Clan to leap forward again, so he has been waiting for your arrival in the study."

The old man bent down again and said with a smile.

"Of course, Steven, you won't understand. Just a few hours ago, I didn't think there would be any big gains from going to the Divine Continent Empire, but a phone call changed my mind. Oh, I was still on the plane at that time. That flight attendant's butt was really beautiful. She was really a passionate oriental woman."

Victor chuckled.

The old man named Steven smiled and didn't say anything, just leading the way.

Victor Morgan.

The Morgan Clan's first successor was also the'toad 'that had been thrown back by the Emperor after proposing to the Imperial Clan for a huge sum of money more than three years ago. Steven had a deep understanding of this young master and was able to make him so excited. It seemed that he had indeed gained a lot in the Divine Boat Empire this time.

The two arrived at the study entrance of the villa. Steven knocked on the door and picked up the walkie-talkie. "Master, Young Master Victor is back," he said respectfully.

"Oh? Let him in."

Inside the walkie-talkie, a strong voice sounded.

Victor, who had adjusted his mood along the way and was ready to speak in a serious tone, pushed open the study door and walked in.

The interior of the study room was decorated with a luxurious retro flavor, The huge bookshelf occupied almost an entire wall, The books were neatly arranged, The crystal chandelier on the ceiling emitted a gentle glow, The golden light was refracted from the corner of the wall. The golden light was majestic. The dark curtains were tightly closed. A middle-aged man around fifty years old sat quietly behind the desk, playing with the cigar in his hand. His eagle-like eyes looked straight at Victor as he walked in. His gaze was focused and powerful.

This was a man who looked strong and cold at a glance. His aura was strong and domineering, deep enough to make ordinary people feel uncomfortable.

Beside him was a medieval armor that was old but exuded a dignified aura in every detail. Like a loyal guard, it stood quietly beside the middle-aged man and watched everything around it.

"Father, how are you?"

Victor pretended to shrug his shoulders and asked.

"I'm fine, Victor. I heard that you brought a very important piece of information. Did Lin Fengxue of the Yanhuang Club agree to cooperate with us? Is this the huge opportunity you mentioned for Morgan to leap forward?"

The middle-aged man asked calmly.

'"Yes, Lin Fengxue has already agreed to cooperate with us and made a very generous offer. However, he also made a request. Father, I happen to think that this request is the opportunity for us to leap forward."

Victor chuckled and said, "You may not know that although Lin Fengxue agreed to cooperate with us at the beginning, the conditions are very strict. I didn't expect that he would change his mind on the plane. This is simply a huge surprise."

"What request did he make?"

The middle-aged man asked straightforwardly. He didn't like nonsense. Even if it was his son, he only cared about the things that were beneficial to the Morgan family. For example, Victor thought that it was the requirement that allowed Morgan to leap.

Victor seemed accustomed to his father's bluntness. He shrugged his shoulders and took out a USB drive from his pocket and handed it to the middle-aged man. He said helplessly, "It's all here."

The middle-aged man glanced at him and picked up the USB flash drive. He casually inserted it into his computer and turned it on before quietly watching.

Ignoring that request, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up as he looked at Victor, who was slightly pleased with himself.

"Oh, this is indeed a pleasant surprise."

The middle-aged man smiled and casually opened the request document.

The first moment he opened it, Victor noticed that his father was stunned.

The document was very simple. It was so simple that there were only a few words and a photo.

That's a picture of a young man from the East.

Lin Xiaocao, X-class, agent.

After a brief explanation, the only requirement was three words.

Kill him!

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and looked at the photo of Lin Xiaocao on the document. He said thoughtfully, "Victor, is this Mr. Lin Fengxue's request?"

"Yes, Father, is there a problem?"

Victor asked softly.

"Problem?"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and said in a hesitant tone, "The problem is that the person Lin Fengxue asked us to kill is currently fighting a war with the US government."

"What?"

Victor's eyes widened, as if he hadn't heard clearly.

The middle-aged man took out the remote control and turned on the TV.

The news of the collapse of Columbia Television and the hijacking of Tiffany's Jewelry Store is now being shown repeatedly on TV in the United States. The moment the TV is switched on, the news shows up in front of Victor's eyes.

"Oh, this lunatic..."

Victor listened quietly for a while and subconsciously groaned. His tone was still a little disbelieving. He had already known about the huge change in the US Secret Service system on the way here, but he had not received any news of the collapse and hijacking of the Columbia Building.

"He is indeed a madman, but I have a strange feeling that this madman doesn't seem to lose."

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment before he said indifferently.

"If, father, I mean if, what if we are added?"

Victor stared into his father's eyes. "Quincuneil, Dracula Cook, two X-class, and our Skull and Bones Society also has one X-class! If Mr. Hans cooperates with the other two X-class, can we kill him?!"

"Father, the US government's X-class has already lost too many lives. They need our help! We can work with them, or we can make a deal with the U.S. Government to put Mr. Hans in charge of the Dawn Secret Service Brigade. Father, do you know what that means? Apart from that, we will also have so many resources in the Divine Continent Empire. As long as we use our influence, it will be very difficult for the US government to refuse, right? "

Victor stared into his father's eyes and said anxiously.

"Oh, Victor, perhaps you didn't think about what would happen if all three X-class players were killed by this Lin Xiaocao?"

The middle-aged man suddenly smiled, his eyes flickering with brilliance.

"This is impossible. Apart from the Emperor, no one else can have such strength!"

Victor said resolutely.

"This matter is too abnormal. I can smell a conspiracy."

The middle-aged man muttered to himself.

"Are we going to give up?"

Victor gritted his teeth, his face filled with unwillingness.

"Why should I give up?"

The middle-aged man suddenly smiled and said, "I won't let Hans cooperate with the US government, but you can tell Mr. Lin Fengxue that we are willing to help him keep Lin Xiaocao alive. Dear Victor, I suddenly remembered the idiom of the two Divine Boat Empires. Kill by borrowing a knife and fish in troubled waters. Why don't we give it a try?"

"Father, what are you going to do? I still feel that this is the best time to cooperate with the US government."

Victor persuaded.

"I just want to muddle up the water. You won't understand. Victor, there are still two X-class masters in the United States. If one or even two of them die, Hans will be of the greatest value."

The middle-aged man stood up and held the table with both hands. He looked at Victor and said word for word, "Do as I say, now!"