Entertainment Starting From Operation Red Sea

Chapter 1299: The belief in this place is so free (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

"NIKI, do you want a drink?"

Michael, wearing casual clothes, walked out of the cabin and handed the other party a glass of whiskey with ice.

Damien Scott in the cabin was also observing the opposite island with a telescope.

Nikita took a sip of the whiskey in the glass, then cursed, "Where did that **** find this woman?"

They originally hired two women to come on board the boat to act with them, but Scott, who was unreliable, hired these two women and got themselves into trouble before they even got there.

Michael could only shrug his shoulders and express that he was not clear about this matter.

"They may have taken drugs before coming here."

This guess made Nikita's expression reveal a hint of disgust.

"Don't worry about them, we can just be busy with serious things."

Michael wore sunglasses that covered half of his face, and his eyes glanced at the island in the distance from time to time.

When they were tracking Epstein before, they had almost figured out a human trafficking network that ran through Asia, Europe, Central and North America, and even into the heart of the United States.

And this private island belonging to Epstein is a node at the end of the entire network.

Epstein imprisoned the boys and girls he selected from human traffickers on his island for the enjoyment of certain powerful people.

The list that Nikita now holds is enough to cause an earthquake in American politics.

Nikita, wearing a bikini, gently shook the glass filled with ice cubes in her hand, making a tinkling sound.

She was lying on the deck of the yacht enjoying the natural sunbathing, but the words she spoke were completely inconsistent with this passionate scene.

"Maybe we should go to the island while it's dark and kill all those beasts."

Michael felt a little headache, "NIKI, there are now five members of Congress, seven executives of multinational companies, and a former president of the United States on that island."

He met the other party's gaze and continued, "Although I also think that these people really deserve to die, the consequence is that all the children in the hands of the traffickers will probably disappear from the world."

"Of course the most important thing is that there are only three of us, and we are facing a group of security personnel and Secret Service agents armed to the teeth."

Nikita sighed. Of course she understood this, but sometimes she really wished she could have a drone with missiles attached to plow the island in front of her from beginning to end.

"Well, I understand..."

Michael breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed, "Hey, NIKI, it's been a long time since we took a vacation. Now that there is sunshine and sea, maybe we can take this opportunity to take a rest."

"The work is never done, is it?"

Damien Scott was lying in the cabin, observing the island opposite through the telescope. When he turned his head, he saw two doggy men and women who were tired of each other.

"Fuck..."

He cursed in a low voice, and then glanced at the two beauties lying on the sofa because they were hungover.

Well, if these two women weren't so unreliable, I should be the one flirting with the two women at this time.

Damn it, they can't get any balance this time.

…

On the other side, Xu Chuan's flight had landed in Los Angeles, and Curtis was already driving and waiting at the airport.

"BOSS, you still look so good."

As soon as they met, this guy took advantage of his no-nonsense skills and began to flatter Xu Chuan.

Xu Chuan got in the car and then realized, "Tsk, shouldn't you be helping Swager dig holes in Philadelphia?"

Curtis made a rather exaggerated expression, "BOSS, do you know it's been snowing heavily over there for a week?"

Xu Chuan spread his hands and said, "What's going on? Will it affect you digging a hole?"

Curtis raised his hands to express surrender. He did not intend to argue with the other party on this issue.

"Bob and Fiennes dug up a total of forty-two skeletons around the house, and they might have kept digging had it not been for the heavy snow."

Xu Chuan didn't show any surprise at all and waited for the other party to continue speaking.

"We also checked the history of that house. It existed as an orphanage from the 1970s until the death of its owner, Francis' grandmother, in 1983."

"The rest of the Dolarhyde family did not continue the orphanage, and eventually the house, which had fallen into disrepair, was handed over to Francis after the limited property was distributed."

Xu Chuan leaned on the back seat and listened carefully to Curtis' report. Well, it was very hypnotic.

"BOSS, do you know who is funding that orphanage?"

Curtis glanced back in the rearview mirror and found that Xu Chuan was almost asleep.

His expression twitched twice, and what he just said was in vain.

Then he heard Xu Chuan say quietly, "Who is funding it? Then don't stop."

He almost fell asleep listening to the story, and this guy dared to pause.

Curtis was startled and then quickly continued, "The Tuttle family, Edwin Tuttle is the current governor of Louisiana, and Billy Lee Tuttle is the pastor of the state church. , their family proposed a Siyuan plan many years ago to build schools, kindergartens, and orphanages in the name of the church.”

Xu Chuan opened his eyes at this time and sighed, "Oh no, you are so awesome, you can grab the spiritual substance."

Curtis had no idea how his boss's brain circuit developed, so he could only continue, "The orphanage in Philadelphia was once part of the Siyuan Project, but there were some problems."

"Many cases of molestation and sexual assault have been exposed in these missionary schools. Currently, projects in other states have been stopped many years ago."

Xu Chuan curled his lips and said, "The priest's little boy, well, it's true that a dog can't change its habit of eating shit."

Curtis shook his head, "The BOSS matter is not that simple. A case broke out in Louisiana two years ago, involving a cult and hundreds of victims. It is said that it is also related to the Tuttle family. , but was suppressed.”

Xu Chuan was not surprised at all, "This is normal. When you see a cockroach, it means that the house is full of cockroaches."

"We checked some public information about that case and found that the cult's sacrificial rituals were very similar to the one we saw in New York."

Xu Chuan nodded, "That's the case that NIKI is investigating. Let Swag contact NIKI. She now has a lot of information about human trafficking and cults."

Curtis nodded, "That guy Lynn said the same thing."

He turned his head slightly and said, "BOSS, you don't seem surprised at all."

Xu Chuan closed his eyes again and leaned on his seat. He let out a sigh of relief, "Do you know how many cults there are in the United States? Tens of thousands."

The religion here is really free.

…

"My album is still being prepared, maybe I will see you in a few months..."

Sheila, who had just attended an awards ceremony, was being interviewed by the media. She had a smile on her face, but she was already cursing in her heart. "You Bitchi, stop talking nonsense."

She knew that Xu Chuan would come to Los Angeles today. After the awards, she planned to rush to the airport, but she was held back by the Bichi in front of her.

"Sorry, I have something else to do later..."

Xila said in embarrassment that if possible, she really didn't want to offend the media.

"Hey Sheila, so you're here."

A hoarse voice sounded behind Sheila, which made Sheila's expression freeze and disgusted for a moment.

But she quickly managed her expression, then turned around and greeted the other person, "Hi, Sean..."

This is a black man wearing a white suit named Sean Combs.

This guy has a very high status in the American pop music scene, especially in the rap circle. He is a very famous songwriter and producer.

He is also very successful in business. Not only did he create his own clothing brand, but he also founded the cable TV channel RevoltTV in recent years.

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

During this time, he often appeared around Sheila, but they had no interaction before that.

Sheila herself didn't know why this guy was pestering her.

It's just that she doesn't want to have anything to do with this guy at all. Others may not know it, but everyone in this circle knows that this guy is not clean.

Of course, this adjective does not mean that this person is unhygienic, but it is a fact that almost everyone knows. He is probably helping some powerful people find prey in the entertainment industry, and the methods he uses are quite dirty.

"You went to New York before, we should meet. I held several parties at Christmas, you really should come."

Sean Combs hugged Sheila familiarly, and then put his hand on Sheila's waist.

This action gave Sheila goosebumps. She calmly took a step back and kept her distance from the other party.

"Party? That's such a shame. I don't really like partying."

Sheila turned her gaze to her right and glanced at Brian Mills who was standing aside.

The other party immediately came up and separated the two of them with his arms and said, "Ma'am, it's time for us to get in the car."

Sheila made an apologetic expression, and then said goodbye directly to Sean Combs, "Sorry, I have something to do later..."

However, the other party seemed not to let her go, and was quite dissatisfied with the appearance of Brian Mills.

This guy was also accompanied by a bodyguard. Someone immediately stepped forward and grabbed Brian's arm. Then he was embarrassed to find that he couldn't push this old guy who looked to be in his sixties.

However, Sean Combs took this opportunity to stop Sheila, "Hey, I'm celebrating his award at my friend's villa today. You can come too."

Sheila's expression changed slightly and she was about to refuse when she heard the roar of an engine and a black SUV rushed towards Sean Coombs at an extremely fast speed.

Just as everyone stared with wide eyes at the tragedy that was about to happen, the car swerved on the spot, and the body of the car almost stopped against Sean Combs' body.

“F…F…Fuck…”

The guy was so scared that he almost peed, and then he saw the back window of the car rolled down.

Xue La covered her mouth and exclaimed happily. Of course she saw Xu Chuan sitting in the back seat.

Then I saw the other person stretched out his hand from the car window, grabbed the other person's neck and pulled him into the car window, and then said "drive".

The tire burned on the ground, sending out a burst of white smoke.

Then everyone saw the lower body of Sean Combs outside the car, and he was really happy when he was pedaling.

Of course his bodyguards chased him, but even if these black men were Olympic sprint champions, there was no way they could catch up with a car that was already traveling at eighty miles.

A group of people stood on the side of the road in the parking lot and watched in annoyance as the car drove off along the road, then turned right, turned right again, and then drove back.

The media's flashbulbs and cameras were focused on the car, and they had already guessed who was sitting in it.

It seems that Los Angeles hasn’t been this lively for a long time. The most lively place lately seems to be New York.

Sean's bodyguard rushed forward, trying to rescue his boss, and then watched the car dodge nimbly and drive onto the main road again.

Turn right, turn right, and then turn right again. Now the crowd on the street saw this funny scene, and they all took out their mobile phones and started taking videos.

"Hey, that guy doesn't seem to be wearing any underwear."

Sean Combs's pants were almost down to his knees during the struggle, and a bird was flying in the wind. This incident tells everyone that you must fasten your pants belt when going out.

This scene is rare even in Los Angeles. Many people are whistling...

"Ma'am, we'd better leave now."

Brian Mills reminded Sheila that she had better not get involved in this matter.

Xila nodded hesitantly, and then while everyone's attention was on the car, she quietly withdrew from the crowd and got into her own car and quickly left the scene.

Xu Chuan in the car watched Xue La leave, and then asked Curtis, who was already having fun, to pull over and stop the car. He would not be stupid enough to drive the car back.

Xu Chuan let go of his hand and raised his foot to kick the guy out under his arm.

Then he opened the car door and waited for the guy whose name he didn't even know to get up and pull up his pants. Before the other person could curse and make a move, he quickly raised his hand and punched the Tanzhong point on the other person's chest.

The other person's curse was immediately suppressed.

This is a little skill I learned from Luo Jialing before.

Sean Combs immediately felt out of breath and asked, sweating profusely, "What did you do?"

Xu Chuan was sitting in the car with the old **** present, "Kung Fu, demolish Kung Fu."

Then he closed the car door before the other party's bodyguard arrived and immediately asked Curtis to drive.

Sean Combs' bodyguard ran over and immediately checked the boss who was kneeling on the ground.

Fortunately, apart from a footprint on his face, there seemed to be no external injuries.

But Sean said with a painful look on his face, "Quick, take me to the hospital..."

His face was dark and red, but his lips were pale, looking like he was about to die.

The bodyguards were all talking and scrambling to get people to drive the car over.

At this time, the media also rushed over. A group of people held up various filming equipment and took pictures of Sean's face.

"Haha, that doomed man is back again."

One of the reporters clicked the shutter while laughing wildly. They didn't care about Sean Combs' life or death, the exclusive news was the main thing.