Chapter 478: War breaks out, the professor chooses the most extreme response
Inside the president's office in the Morgan Building on Wall Street.
Old Morgan, who had been up almost the entire night, fell into a deep sleep on the leather sofa after he and Su Ming decided to offer a large reward for the heads of the poker organization members.
Since learning of Morgan Jr.'s death.
Old Morgan stayed up this late almost every day, until his eyelids were too heavy to lift due to sleepiness, and then he would spend some time on his leather sofa.
This was because old Morgan had already stated his stance in the Port of New York, that he was prepared to severely punish the murderer in order to warn those who were eyeing the Morgan Consortium.
But now the murderer has not been caught, so it goes without saying how great the pressure is.
Although Su Ming's arrival has brought obvious improvements to the situation, old Morgan cannot let go of his worries as long as the murderer is not caught.
......
now.
Just when old Morgan fell asleep on the leather sofa.
"Knock-knock-knock—"
A series of crisp knocks on the door were clearly heard in the office.
Old Morgan, who had just closed his eyes for less than an hour, immediately opened his tired eyes and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.
"Come in, White."
Even though he was very tired now, Old Morgan was also very clear...he knew that he had not had a good rest recently and basically could not fall asleep until the early morning.
If it wasn't for something extremely important, no one would disturb me at this time.
After hearing old Morgan's response.
Secretary White, dressed in a formal suit, immediately walked into the office quickly. Despite the urgency of the situation, he still spoke in a mechanical tone.
"President."
"The front desk customer service just received a call. The caller said... they want to have an effective conversation with you about Master Morgan."
"What about young Morgan?" Old Morgan, who was originally a little tired, immediately had a cold look in his eyes when he heard this, and then he tapped the desktop and gave the order.
"Transfer the call to my office."
"Also, immediately send someone to check the origin of the number and locate its exact location."
White nodded and answered respectfully.
"Understood."
"I'll have the front desk put the call through to your office phone right now."
After saying that.
White left the office without hesitation.
On the one hand, it was to ask the front desk to transfer the call to the landline in the president's office, and on the other hand, it was to avoid the upcoming call.
As an experienced secretary, Huaire knew very well that there were some things he could not hear.
After a few seconds.
The phone that old Morgan had placed on the desk rang urgently.
Old Morgan, who had swept away his previous fatigue and regained his sharpness as the head of the consortium, deliberately let the ringing last for a few more seconds before slowly picking up the phone.
When the call was connected.
Both sides fell into silence, as if waiting for the other to speak first.
This is a commonly used psychological tactic. In a phone call, the party who speaks first will always be in a more passive and weak situation.
Three seconds.
Five seconds.
Ten seconds.
......
For nearly twenty seconds, neither of them spoke first.
Old Morgan already had some judgment in his mind, and he spoke coldly and sharply, as if he was treating his subordinates, with unquestionable words.
"You'll have three seconds."
"Either tell me why you're calling me, or I'll throw money at you."
Although he was the first to speak.
But old Morgan was so arrogant that he seemed to be able to see the words of the US dollar and instantly took the upper hand in this call. He was the experienced president of the consortium.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
......
Old Morgan counted to three silently in his heart.
Just as I was about to hang up the phone, the professor's still calm and mature voice rang out.
"I'm handing over the murderer of Morgan Jr. and his accomplices to you."
"That's the end of this matter."
As soon as these words came out.
Old Morgan's eyes suddenly became a little more ferocious, confirming his previous judgment, but he also suppressed his anger and sneered.
"You should be the founder of the poker organization mentioned by Sheriff Su Ming, right?"
"That's it?"
"How dare you bring this up with me? You're almost cornered, and you want to cut off your arm to save your life? Do you think... I, old Morgan, am such an easy person to talk to? Are you worthy of negotiating terms with me?"
The professor seemed to be completely unconcerned about old Morgan's ridicule. He continued to respond calmly without any change in tone.
"This is the best option for you."
"I chose to hand those people over to you, not because I lost, but because I didn't want the situation to escalate meaninglessly."
"As long as you agree to this proposal, you can hold a press conference today to help your Morgan Consortium, which is now being coveted by others, get a shot in the arm that can change the situation."
"After all, if we continue to delay, some of the Morgan Consortium's industries may be torn apart by jackals."
The words fell.
Old Morgan didn't get angry but laughed instead. He tightly clenched the receiver in his hand and suppressed his anger.
"Is that what you're thinking? Are you scared after seeing the $100 million reward?"
"That's great."
"I didn't expect that... as an opponent, you would be so considerate of me."
"But you son of a bitch, my only grandson was killed by your men. Do you think that handing them over will end the matter?"
"Now that you've been dug out by Sheriff Su Ming, do you know you have to beg for mercy in front of me like a dog?"
"I'm sorry, it's too late."
"In a few days, Chief Su Ming will bring you before me and settle accounts with your men for what they did to my grandson."
"I'm going to tear your head off and kick it like a ball, understand?"
"You dare to negotiate with me and even call me to threaten me. From the moment you provoke the Morgan family, I will use money to beat you to death. Do you understand?"
"Keep being afraid. In a few days, you won't even have the chance to be afraid, idiot."
Old Morgan, who had been able to maintain a good mood, finally couldn't help but explode.
My only grandson is dead, and this bitch dares to negotiate with me. Even God doesn't dare to speak to the Morgan Consortium like this.
But old Morgan also understood it completely.
Su Ming's previous decision to spend a large sum of money to offer a huge reward to the members of the poker organization had completely terrified them.
This is definitely a good thing, and it also means that...Su Ming is indeed trustworthy, compared to his previous timid actions.
Now Su Ming has truly begun the alternative but most effective arrest method.
There was silence on the other end of the line for a few seconds.
The professor was obviously suppressing his angry words as well, and they sounded extremely cold and no longer calm.
"Old Morgan."
"You will regret the decision you make today."
"The Morgan Consortium, which has a century-long history, will inevitably be destroyed..."
Before the professor finished speaking.
Old Morgan hung up the phone directly, letting the caller's worthless harsh words disappear into the air.
......
In the villa at the foot of Bear Mountain.
When the professor heard the phone being hung up, he swallowed the harsh words he was about to say with great pain.
This moment.
There was no calmness in the professor's eyes anymore, only incomparably ferocious and coldness.
Because, for who knows how long, no one dared to speak to him like this, or even use such ugly and disgusting words to insult him.
Take a deep breath.
The professor immediately pulled out a Bible from under the drawer and opened it to the page he had read halfway, preparing to use the baptism of the Bible to force his angry heart to calm down temporarily.
A few minutes later.
After calming down in the yard for a while, Reni returned to the living room.
When I saw the professor suddenly start flipping through the Bible, but his speed was several times faster than before, I was about to say something.
The professor, who was still reading the Bible with his head down, did not even glance at him, but the unquestionable words had already sounded out.
"Gather all the members of your assassin squad and divide them into two teams."
"One team is responsible for finding the top executives of the Morgan Consortium. Once their identities are confirmed, they will be killed immediately. We will try our best to eliminate the top executives of the Morgan Consortium and cause unrest among them."
"The other team is responsible for digging out the professional killers who have accepted this huge reward, killing them with brutal means, and recording the results in real time."
"Every time a killer is killed, the information is posted on the underground dark web."
"Since that dog wants to use the power of the Morgan Consortium and those professional killers to attack our poker organization, we will use more brutal means to completely scare them and make them dare not to participate in this matter."
Speaking of this.
The professor suddenly stopped talking, looked at Rennie with an extremely serious look, and said coldly.
"Since you won't give our poker organization a way out."
"Then let's just start the fight with the most brutal means and see...who has the tougher bones!"
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