godfather of business warfare

Chapter One Thousand and Nine The Rise of the Little Godfather (2)

The young man still had no expression on his face. He followed the butler all the way, his steps were steady and his figure was steady. Every movement, even every breath, is in a state of attack.

That's right, it's an attack, completely ignoring all defenses, just seeking a one-shot kill, lightning and flint, unparalleled speed,

If someone suddenly rushes out at this time and attacks this young man, then the attacker will only face one result, that is, he will be completely suppressed by the man's faster speed, and then he will be killed instantly, because the man's speed is really Incredibly fast.

Even the old housekeeper of the Morgan family could see this.

As the housekeeper of a century-old family, it is impossible for him to be outstanding. Although this middle-aged man looks unattractive, there is an astonishing energy in his bones, chilling, bloody, and cruel. Over the past ten years, he has experienced an instinct along with the journey of the Morgan family's iron-blooded expansion. It is hidden deep in the bone marrow, and it is not easy to see often.

But at critical times, this old man also played the role of a surprise soldier. He is not so much the steward of the entire Morgan Manor, but rather the head of bodyguards.

So he could tell that this young bodyguard arranged by Mr. Morgan was definitely not an ordinary person, and he could even deduce it just by glancing at the direction and appearance of the muscles on the man's arm.

Absolutely strong.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Ming and the housekeeper hadn't walked outside the meeting room when they heard a woman's voice coming from inside. It was clear, calm, and elegant. Compared with a few years ago, it was less immature, but more beautiful.

This kind of timbre, whether it is Spanish or Chinese, is comparable to the top voice actors, and it belongs to the kind of short sentences that can penetrate the soul after listening to one sentence.

It's her.

The young man stood outside the door, silent, with an uncertain expression on his face.

"That is Miss Rose, Mr. Laika, but it seems that you need to wait outside the door temporarily, because Miss Rose seems to be very busy now." The butler whispered in the young man's ear.

Rose.

There was a faint smile on the young man's face. Because of this appearance, he hadn't seen her for many years. Now that he saw her, he was very strange, but he still didn't change his overwhelming beauty.

A pair of bright eyes looking forward to shine, petite Qiong nose, pink cheeks with anger, red lips, flower-like delicate dimples shy and affectionate, jade-like skin as frosty as snow, graceful figure, covered by a mature dress Wrapped, the lines are perfectly interpreted, Ruo Si, who is already 20 years old, is so beautiful that she no longer belongs to human beings. I am afraid that only elves and fairies in fairy tales can be compared with her.

In this situation, I am afraid that any poet will sing a swan song for such beauty.

"According to what you mean, brother, does it seem that I have no freedom?"

Sitting in the conference room, Rose was neither humble nor overbearing, with a clear and clean smile on her face. Even sitting in front of the man named Kun Morgan, her demeanor was still calm and indifferent, not flustered.

Quinn Morgan.

I am afraid that the whole of Madrid will bow to this man named Kun Morgan, because many people know that he belongs to the divine reserve.

Divine reserve mercenary group.

Any official media on the bright side will not report on an organization, and even people living in the so-called "watch world" will never know, because the God Reserve Mercenary Corps does not belong to the light, he is like a black Pearl, in the dark "inner world", shone with glorious black light.

Those black lights come from black money, from drug lords and money laundering organizations throughout Madrid.

Kun Morgan, the governor of the God Reserve Mercenary Corps in Madrid, is the person in charge of the entire area.His identity in the "outside world" is that of the young master of the Morgan family.

"interesting."

The smile on the young man's face remained undiminished. Of course he could see the clues in front of him, but the young man would not go in on his own initiative until he was invited by the housekeeper.

"Sister, I think you have already figured it out. For you, the bishop can help you take the Beijing, Tianjin and Tang Dynasty in China as a gift. If you don't make any more representations, it is really unreasonable. This time, I am not able to replace you." You are the master, that Lord Rothschild has given an ultimatum, my dear sister, even if it is for the entire Morgan family, you must make sacrifices. Because for Lord Rothschild, he has It’s not just money, it’s even the God Reserve Mercenary Corps, the bishop, and the net are all his.” The young man from the God Reserve Mercenary Corps smiled gracefully.

This man named Kun is only in his early 30s. He is handsome and rich. In addition, the Morgan family has experienced a hundred years of education and training. Compared with the muddle-headed rich second generation, this kind of man with noble blood is obviously more outstanding and outstanding.

In fact, the probability of being a bastard in European and American aristocratic families is relatively low, because such a family, after time, has already had a set of education models within the family. This kind of natural responsibility, responsibility, temperament, manners, style of conversation, demeanor, knowledge, wisdom and upbringing, this kind of demeanor is definitely not something that can be cultivated by exam-oriented education.

Of course, the Kun Morgan in front of him, besides these excellent demeanor, also hides a cold killing intent and ruthlessness deep in his eyes.

"I have promised to go on a date with Mrs. Rothschild, but that's all. What more do you ask for?" Rose showed a shy face, her pink face was slightly flushed, although compared with four years ago, she had more There are many things, but when it comes to matters between men and women, Rose still has primitive shyness.

At the age of 20, she is still a girl who guards herself like a jade.

"The date is this Sunday, but what I want is not just a date, but a further step in the relationship between the two of you." Kun Morgan said bluntly.

"That's impossible." Rose shook her head and refused.

"Do you have the ability to reject me?" Kun Morgan sneered, stopped talking to Rose, stood up directly, smiled contemptuously, and then his eyes fell on the young man Laika standing at the door.

"Oh?"

Kun Morgan had a playful expression, and said slowly: "This is the new bodyguard that the old man arranged for you? This old man really has the strength to spare." After saying this, he walked directly in front of the young man Laika, He patted his shoulder, smiled provocatively, and said "Hello" softly.

The young man, Laika, didn't mess around, without any expression on his face, he nodded and said, "You are fine too."

The atmosphere is weird.