Chapter 355 Old Morgan personally picks up at the airport, and the seven-day countdown to solving the case begins
the next day.
In the chairman's office in the Morgan Building.
After a proper sleep and rest, old Morgan came to the office early as usual to deal with the consortium's decisions and matters.
Although the current Morgan consortium has become extremely large, many decisions and business actions no longer require Morgan Sr. to personally review and judge whether there is a certain possibility.
However, in order to ensure the health of the consortium, internal problems and various kickbacks should be minimized as much as possible.
Every day, old Morgan would randomly select a portion of decisions, personally review them and judge their feasibility, and then inform all the professional managers who were in charge of the company.
Don't think that you can do whatever you want behind people's backs once you have a certain amount of power. Old Morgan always holds the sword of Damocles, which can fall on their necks at any time.
It is this special mode of random sampling that has ensured that the huge Morgan consortium has rarely encountered adverse situations and decisions, and has been able to stabilize its basic foundation even when the global economy is in a downturn.
That's why.
Although J.P. Morgan Jr. has been confirmed dead and the death of the only heir to the entire consortium has not brought much turmoil to the Morgan Consortium.
Because everyone believed... as long as old Morgan was still alive, the entire consortium would be put back on track in time even if there were some turmoil and rumors.
The magic needle that stabilizes the sea.
Old Morgan is undoubtedly the mainstay of the entire consortium, and is also one of the most powerful people at all levels of American society.
Although he felt indescribably depressed and sad because of what happened to Morgan Jr., Morgan Sr. still finished his work today with professionalism.
And he took a careful look to see if there were any other family consortiums or business empires that would take advantage of this opportunity to try to take a bite out of the Morgan Consortium.
The result was... all the large conglomerates and families acted as if nothing had happened and had no intention of offending the Morgan Consortium, for fear of being labeled as the murderer behind the scenes, causing the heirs of their own organizations to become innocent victims.
Through this, old Morgan has actually become more and more certain that there is no other huge behind-the-scenes force behind the whole thing.
The murderer is the poker organization hidden in the dark side of the United States.
The circumstances and details previously stated by the Longguo police officer were undoubtedly verified again.
Think of this.
Old Morgan glanced at the clock on his desk, and when he found that the time was almost up, he rang the pager.
After a few seconds.
There was a knock on the office door, and a secretary in a suit walked in slowly and said respectfully.
"President."
"Is there anything you can do for me?"
Old Morgan glanced at the photo of Young Morgan on the table, then stood up and spoke without question.
"To the New York airport."
"The police from Dragon Country should be arriving soon. I need to confirm the details of their operation."
......
One hour later.
As a large multinational flight landed at New York Airport.
It seemed that they had received the news from their superiors in advance. Under the guidance of the flight attendant, Su Ming and his group got off the plane faster than the business class passengers.
This time we did not stop at the terminal, but needed a shuttle bus to transfer within the airport.
but.
When Su Ming and his group walked out of the airport and arrived at the gangway, they found... there was no special shuttle bus in front of them.
The old Morgan secretary who had appeared in the video earlier was already standing at the bottom of the gangway waiting. Next to him were several bulletproof Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles and... a rather conspicuous Rolls-Royce Phantom.
The secretary, who was dressed in formal attire, immediately bowed slightly in invitation and gestured in Chinese, which was not fluent but understandable.
"Dear guests, please get on the special car prepared by our Morgan Consortium."
"For your convenience, these cars will be exclusively for you from now on. No matter where you want to go, just tell the driver."
"As for Chief Su Ming, please follow me. The president is already waiting for someone in the car. I hope to have a face-to-face conversation to discuss the details."
After listening to the secretary's words.
Liu Yang, who was familiar with various official reception styles, already frowned and complained.
"This is stressful right after arriving."
"It's said to be convenient for work, but it's obvious that they want to monitor our daily actions."
"Once we use these cars, the first thing the driver will do after dropping us off is to report the progress to the superiors. This really makes people feel uncomfortable."
"From this alone, it can be seen that this mission will definitely not be easy at all."
In response to Liu Yang's complaint, Su Ming shrugged and spoke with confidence.
"Don't worry, Director Liu."
"Old Morgan is not a stubborn person. As long as we can catch the murderer, everything else will be relaxed."
"And in a sense, these vehicles will actually be the best cover."
"Anyway, let's get in the car. I'm a little curious about what Old Morgan wanted to ask that made him take the time to wait for us at the airport."
"Logically, he should be very busy right now."
After saying that.
Su Ming was the first to walk out of the gangway. He raised his head to signal to everyone, and then, under the guidance of his secretary, he came to the side door of the Rolls-Royce in the middle of the convoy.
Immediately following.
The secretary opened the car door skillfully and extended his hand to invite Su Ming to get in.
Su Ming did not delay or feel nervous at all. He bent down and sat in the left back seat of the car, then slightly tilted his head to look.
An elderly white man with a very pure appearance was leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed. There was a specially lowered central armrest between the two of them, on which were placed two glasses of red wine.
Without a doubt.
This is a business reception that has already given enough face.
Even when negotiating business with business tycoons of the same level, Old Morgan would only use this level of reception, which was enough to show how much he valued Su Ming.
Or in other words...the importance attached to the murderer of little Morgan.
After carefully looking at Old Morgan beside him, Su Ming did not ask any questions, but also closed his eyes and rested, as if he was suffering from jet lag.
After everyone was arranged, the convoy was already moving slowly. The destination of this trip... was undoubtedly the New York Police Department.
And the moment the vehicle is moving.
Old Morgan slowly opened his weathered eyes, and without looking at Su Ming beside him first, he raised his wrist to check the time and said without question.
"It's ten o'clock in the morning."
"By this time seven days from now, I should be able to see the murderer who killed little Morgan?"
This sentence.
This was obviously the pressure exerted by Old Morgan, and it was also a serious reminder to Su Ming.
Don’t forget the promise made in the previous video, that J can be brought to him within seven days at the latest.
The time had already begun to be counted by old Morgan himself from the moment he set foot in the United States...
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