Chapter 522 Old Morgan's generosity, you can spend the US dollars as you like
now.
Inside the president's office in the Morgan Building on Wall Street.
After so many days, he finally had a good sleep. Now full of energy, old Morgan ignored the piles of documents in the office and carefully watched a video on the computer screen.
His face was full of emotion, mixed with a little bit of unspeakable surprise.
Because, the video he was watching... was a horrifying scene of Su Ming using Ling Chi methods to treat dancers and others.
Although Su Ming in the video has been disguised in a special way, his temperament and feeling can still be clearly distinguished by those who come into contact with him.
The most important thing is... Su Ming in the video was able to do such extremely cruel things without any emotion, which undoubtedly made old Morgan feel a little shocked at how to describe it.
After watching this video.
Old Morgan once again confirmed his previous judgment... Su Ming, who gave up conventional police methods and chose to act alone, began to truly show his strength and methods.
Of course, Old Morgan had no dissatisfaction at all with Su Ming's cruelty. Instead, he felt very happy.
After all, those people in the current video are more or less related to the murderer who killed little Morgan.
Even if Su Ming hadn't done this, he would have definitely repaid little Morgan tenfold for the pain he suffered.
Just when Old Morgan was amazed and satisfied with what Su Ming had done, the cell phone on the table suddenly rang a rapid ringtone.
Old Morgan glanced at the number and picked up without hesitation.
Not waiting for him to speak.
Su Ming brought him exciting news. It wouldn't take long to catch... the murderer of little Morgan, as well as a request for assistance.
How many soldiers can we find... who are familiar with street fighting, are not afraid of death, and can still obey orders?
This question made old Morgan frown and tap the tabletop to answer.
"Chief Su Ming."
"I can't give you an accurate answer at the moment, although with the energy of the Morgan Consortium, it may not be difficult to mobilize a few soldiers."
"However, if you are required to be good at street fighting, not afraid of death, and obey orders, these requirements may be a bit difficult together."
"Because soldiers who are good at street fighting have basically experienced real battlefields. This type of soldiers is very special in the United States, and they are a group of people who receive preferential treatment. If you want their assistance, you must apply at the official level and pass Approval may take several days.”
"Of course, I can also use US dollars to let them carry out the mission privately, but if there are casualties, the officials will probably cause a lot of trouble, and other consortiums will also take the opportunity to add insult to injury. This is very troublesome."
"Especially... those veterans who are good at street fighting often rely on their own experience. I think it may be a bit difficult to make them obey orders 100%."
"But don't worry, Chief Su Ming, if necessary, I will stop those officials' mouths with dollars."
"If there are casualties, I will use a huge amount of dollars to satisfy those soldiers and their families. I should be able to raise enough people in a short time."
It's obvious.
Although the Morgan Consortium is very powerful in the United States, special resources such as soldiers, especially those who may suffer casualties, will also cause certain troubles.
Hearing these words from old Morgan.
Su Ming on the other end of the phone was obviously lost in thought and did not answer immediately.
Old Morgan seemed to feel a little guilty that he was unable to provide help to Su Ming, and he quickly continued the story.
"Chief Su Ming."
"Though those soldiers who are serving and are good at street fighting are difficult to drive."
"But I'm sure... I can help you find enough veterans who have retired. These people only need to spend money to make them obey orders."
"Although it's not as good as the soldiers currently serving, I just need to find a few more people, and I think we can..."
Before old Morgan could finish speaking.
Su Ming directly interrupted his words and spoke in a serious and serious tone.
"President Morgan."
"Those retired veterans are probably not very good at it."
"The vast majority of veterans began to enjoy life after retirement and basically stopped training. They even started to gain weight."
"If veterans with poor quality like this were to carry out an operation like this, no matter how many people went there wouldn't be enough to fill the gap, and it would only cause worthless casualties."
"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself in terms of personnel."
"However, I need to make sure of one thing... President Morgan, I should be able to use that unlimited black card on a large scale, right?"
"Of course, I can assure you that it will only be used to capture poker organizations, and it will not be used too exaggeratedly. It will help you save as many dollars as possible."
Hear this.
Although he didn't know where Su Ming was going to find help, Old Morgan still had a lot of money and answered without hesitation.
"Don't worry, Chief Su Ming."
"Just spend it boldly. My Morgan syndicate doesn't have much, it's just that I have too many dollars in my pocket to spend."
"As long as we can find out the murderer of little Morgan, no matter how much it costs, I won't be dissatisfied at all."
"President Morgan, it's not that exaggerated." Su Ming briefly responded to Old Morgan's words and then continued.
"I just need a few dollars to find some people who are better suited for this operation."
"Compared to retired veterans, those who are always walking on the wire are obviously more suitable for this special operation."
......
At this time.
In the cab of the heavy off-road vehicle.
Su Ming hung up the call with Old Morgan, tapped the steering wheel with his fingers for two seconds, and dialed a phone without hesitation.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
......
The waiting tone rang more than ten times before the call was slowly picked up.
A slightly panicked and frightened voice came to Su Ming's ears from the other end of the phone.
"Sir... Sir."
"What's the matter with your call this time? The previous mission, we... we should have successfully completed it..."
