Alchemy Greater China

() The shooting of the security forces finally stopped, and Schmidt, of course, would not intentionally provoke the flames of war again. As a result, there was a truce vacuum in the extremely hot street where the fierce fighting was in full swing. Litzer's 'corpse' was carried back by the soldiers of the security army, and the members of the dozen or so small families who were caught in the middle and 'suffered' at both ends finally made a circle before the gate of hell and withdrew back.

They looked left and right, and finally walked towards the security army's camp. Needless to say, the security army was the dominant side in their eyes.

At this moment, for these small families, standing on the wrong team is fatal!Don't be careless.

The members of these small families raised their hands as they walked towards Kinclair, shouting: "Don't shoot, it's us! We are allies who have come to discuss matters with you, Mr. McLife!"

Which of these members is not human, since Pulitzer Morgan can be "manslaughter" under their noses, then if they don't know a little bit, and don't flatter King Claire McLean, I'm afraid they will be "manslaughter" There is nowhere to judge. ..

After Pulitzer was carried away, Schmidt and the others discussed in a low voice, taking advantage of the truce, they quickly moved to a tall building occupied by the 'old and weak' guards.With all the attention now focused on Pulitzer's 'cadaver', the diversion went almost unnoticed.

Kingclair McLeary naturally didn't notice it. In fact, even if he did, he wouldn't take it to heart. In his mind, your Schmidt's carriage has overturned anyway, and you can't escape from Mingyue Village. If so, that's still not a turtle in the urn, and I can clean it up as I want later?

Now, instead, confirm Pulitzer's death.Receiving his remaining strength is the top priority.

The soldiers of the Security Army carried the motionless Pulitzer to King Klay. King Klay bent over to look, and saw that the face of the head of the Morgan Consortium was covered with a thick layer of black ash, and his eyes were tightly closed. Closed, showing an absolutely standard face.

Kingclair held back the joy in his heart and squeezed out two tears.Pretentiously crying: "Oh, my poor Pulitzer brother, why did you..."

However, before Kingclair's mourning tune could pass through the door, Pulitzer, who was lying on his back, suddenly groaned and yelled softly, "Hey, it hurts me to death!"

Not only was King Klay frightened out of his wits, but even the security guards who carried Pulitzer over were like frightened rabbits.He jumped away all of a sudden, and almost sat down on the ground.

He was shot more than a dozen times in the chest, as evidenced by the clothes full of holes. This man... can he not die?

Under the dumbstruck eyes of everyone, Pulitzer sat up slowly, rubbed his chest and muttered to himself: "...Am I dead? I remember I was hit I fired a lot of guns, ouch, didn’t you say that after death, there will be no pain in heaven? Why is my butt still hurting? Hey. Could it be that I did too many bad things in my life and went to hell?”

Pulitzer was dizzy.Before he could figure out the situation, his loyal security forces had already surrounded him, firmly protecting Pulitzer, who was still in the fog, in Zhong Yang.

This part of the security forces were elites loyal to the Morgan family. Although there were not many of them, there were countless pairs of eyes watching from the sidelines, which completely prevented the possibility of King Klay and others trying to kill Pulitzer again!

Really don't say it.These Morgan loyalists really came in time. When Pulitzer was "deceiving the corpse", King Klay did have the idea in his heart to regard Pulitzer as a "resurrected evil spirit" and order to be shot again!

After Pulitzer was briefly bandaged by the doctor and regained his senses, he stroked the close-fitting suit.Don't mention how surprised I was: Huh, I didn't die?The outfit that Schmidt forced me to wear is so amazing?Can it stop bullets?

At a gap that no one else noticed, Pulitzer reached into the clothes and found that more than a dozen places on this 'body armor' had become stiff, while other places still had liquid flowing.Most of the dozen or so hard positions are still embedded with bullets, which just correspond to the dozen or so black guns in his hand.

Pulitzer picked out a few bullets, covered his clothes, and decided to keep the "bullet armor" worn on the flesh as a secret, so that no one would know.

This miraculous 'body armor', no matter what you say, you have to take it back and study it...

After doing all of this, Pulitzer Morgan raised his head, his eyes became gloomy and deep, and he looked at Jin Kelai and the other six people: "It's my fate, I have the protection of the Lord! Tell me, all the ruthless consortia Responsible person, how do you plan to compensate for this matter?"

Pulitzer escaped death by a narrow margin, and was settling old accounts with King Klay and others, while Schmidt and his gang had safely boarded the small high-rise building.On the top floor, there are more than a dozen guard soldiers, holding rifles, aiming at the outside of the small building without blinking, in case the security forces attack again.Moreover, not only the top floor, but other hidden corners of the high-rise building are also guarded by soldiers from the guard, which turned this thin small high-rise building into a strong fortress.

Schmidt took out a telescope, stood at the window and looked at it for a while, then turned around and said with a smile: "Pulitzer's life is really hard, he is not dead! I saw that he has sat up, and he should be fine. .”

A voice speaking pure English said: "Oh, that's a pity, I was already prepared for his death, if he dies, I can take advantage of the situation to take over all the resources left by the Morgan family! "

Schmidt shook his head and said: "Tk, your idea is too naive. Even if Pulitzer is dropped, there are so many other consortia and family members here. How can you, an outsider who came from San Francisco, let these The old man of the Morgan family is convinced?"

The person who speaks pure English is our old friend: tk Morgan!

He didn't stay in San Francisco well, but he also ran to Alaska, a place of right and wrong.

TK Morgan snorted: "Cut, I don't want them to be convinced! Anyway, I am still an elite member of the family, and in principle, I am still in charge of the family's affairs in the western United States. Doesn't Alaska belong to the western United States? ? Hey, I will take over the mess left by a 'dead man', that is to contribute to the family, so what's wrong?"

tk Morgan has completely surrendered to Long Hao.And it seemed that he had gained great trust and acceptance, otherwise, he would not have been allowed to come here to mix with people like Schmidt, and personally participated in today's dangerous operation.

tk Morgan thought about it.Anyway, the family didn't pay much attention to him, and even sent people to San Francisco to pick his own fruit, so it would be better to follow Long Hao, at least for now, Long Hao's background in Alaska is very rich!

At this moment, Wade patted the big camera on his chest, and shouted: "I took all the photos I should take. I should be able to take off these explosive bags on my body? To be honest, with such a There are so many explosives running around, my little heart is restless!"

Schmidt smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to untie the explosives on his body: "Of course we can take them off. If these explosives hadn't deterred those cowards, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been so easy to get rid of those 'bad wolves'." Get away! Hey, I didn't expect that the heads of these super chaebols are so ugly, hehe, not only want to deprive me of [-]% of the income, but also take the right to build the railway in Alaska! This Pulitzer , To be honest. Just now I really hoped that he would be hit in the head by a stray bullet, and he would be dead, and then I can enjoy the performance of Mr. TK Morgan and see how he takes over the forces that belong to the Morgan consortium here."

As soon as the words were finished, those explosive bags were also untied and stacked into a pile.Neatly placed on the ground.These explosive kits are all genuine stuff, and now they will continue to play their residual heat, as long as the security forces dare to fight again, Schmidt and others who have lost all scruples.He will use it to deal the deadliest blow to those security forces!

Hmph, I've been playing with you guys for so long, if you don't know what's good and how dare you bark, then Schmidt won't mind knocking down the 'dog-beating stick' hard.

How about beating a dog, if you don’t hurt it?

At this time, the stammering voice sounded again: "The right to build the railway should belong to our Carnegie Group. My boss, Andrew, has already moved all his belongings to San Francisco to stand shoulder to shoulder with your Master Long." Advance and retreat, this construction right cannot be taken advantage of by the Morgan consortium!"

This voice is clearly the representative of Andrew Carnegie, and the Carnegie Steel Company has become a historical term and has now been reorganized into a group. It seems that Andrew Carnegie is determined to fight the Morgan consortium to the end!

This representative came here this time, but he brought all the equipment for laying the railway, from materials to machinery, from workers to designers, it can be said that everything is available!Because they came from the sea, their preparations will only be more adequate than those of Pulitzer. If there is a fair way for the two to directly compete for the right to build the railway, Carnegie will definitely beat Morgan to pieces!

No way, who let the docks in Alaska be in the hands of the Dragon Scale Army?One side uses a freighter of nearly [-] tons to transport the means of production, while the other side can only be slowly dragged by a shabby horse-drawn carriage.

"Don't worry, Delfino, the Iron King is our most loyal ally. You don't need to say more, the right to build the railway in Alaska will definitely be left to you!"

Schmidt chuckled, "However, according to Uncle Long, the right to build the railway should not only be given to you, but also in a beautiful way. It's best not to leave any talk for super chaebols like Morgan. If it wasn't for this purpose, I would You don’t need to take huge risks with everyone and rush to their lair to negotiate! Well, now we have initially obtained the desired effect, with the photos taken by De Jong, and so many reporters accompanying the small family to be human As evidence, the perverse actions of the Morgan and other consortiums have been firmly recorded and announced, so if you don’t give the right to build the railway to Carnegie Steel Group, who will you give it to?”

Delfino nodded: "It's best to do this... I hope that Pulitzer Morgan can keep his promise, according to what he just said, give up the right to build the railway, and this will prevent us from going to war! Dead people are always bad!"

This Delfino is a good railroad repairer. He is indeed an elite dug by Carnegie from the Union Pacific Railroad Company. How can it be done?

In addition, Schmidt also had a burst of joy in his heart: Delfino probably didn't know that the Carnegie Iron and Steel Group was already owned by Master Long, and the right to build the railway was simply handed over from left to right.The fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders!

Therefore, Schmidt replied in a deep voice: "It is of course good not to fight. Life is precious, and no one wants to make unnecessary sacrifices... But Pulitzer, judging from the contact just now, is a natural interest." The driver. As long as there are interests in front of him, he will do anything without a bottom line! His promise just now? Humph, that was just a blank check he made when his life was threatened, and now he has passed the crisis , I reckon he won’t break his face with the Rockefeller and other consortiums immediately!”

After finishing speaking, leaving Delfino, who was a bit incomprehensible, in a daze, Schmidt continued to issue orders: "Brothers in the escort team, please be on guard and prevent the enemy from attacking at any time! Hey, if they really come. Then don't hold back, spread your arms and blow them to death!"

Schmidt's defense order was indeed not aimless. No, less than two hours after Pulitzer was "rescued", a large number of security forces surrounded the small tall building where Schmidt was staying with rifles and square steps. come over.

Pulitzer's image is very funny, with a bulging bandage on the back of his buttocks, like a small white flower.Walking in the middle of the team with Jin Kelai and others, they all had elegant smiles on their faces.Just from the surface, there is really no suspicion and estrangement.

And those dozens of small family members were also caught in the team.

Less than 100 meters away from the small tall building, a clear gunshot sounded, and a bullet hit the ground, splashing gravel.They are about to shoot!

Pulitzer waved his hand to signal the security forces to stop, then he walked slowly to the front of the line, raised his head and shouted: "Mr. Schmidt is here, please come out and say something!"

this era.Sniper rifles are not popular yet, even if there are, they are only short-distance and rough, and hitting the opponent is like a stroke of luck... Therefore, the leaders of the two warring parties can be like the generals of the two armies in ancient times. Call immediately and face to face without worrying about being shot black by the opponent's sniper.

Pulitzer's still-spirited voice spread to the small tall building, and after a while, a window on the top floor of the small tall building was pushed open, revealing half of Schmidt's body.

"Mr. Morgan, what do you have to say to me? Oh, do you want to be grateful for my life-saving grace and prepare the carriage to take us away?" Schmidt's words are full of irony, because the security forces At this moment, a siege of this small high-rise building has been formed. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a peaceful posture to let Schmidt leave.

Pulitzer's old face turned red rarely, he avoided his eyes, and said with a little confidence: "Ahem, Mr. Schmidt is leaving, of course we will not stop it, but you seem to have forgotten that there is still a relationship between us." There are several agreements that have not been signed! Please come down and sign, and after signing, I will send soldiers to escort you away."

As he said that, Pulitzer raised a stack of papers in his hand. Needless to say, it was naturally a benefit distribution agreement, a railway contract, and other things.

In the two hours just now, I don’t know what agreement Pulitzer, King Klay and others reached. The head of the Morgan consortium seemed to have forgotten the hatred, reached a settlement with them, and continued to use force to threaten Shi Mi. Specially agree to those harsh conditions and sign unequal agreements!

Schmidt's hearty laughter came from the tall building: "Oh hehehe, it seems that Mr. Morgan not only has a bad memory, but also can't tell right from wrong! Who is your benefactor, and who wants to set you up?" To death, you don't understand at all? Well, even if I, Schmidt, are blind and saved the wrong person, Mr. Morgan, if you have any agreement for me to sign, why don't you bring it into this small building yourself, Schmidt likes it Peace, I will definitely sign it with you! Haha, do you dare?"

Pulitzer's face became very ugly. He was indeed ignorant of his conscience. In the face of huge interests, he was in conflict with King Klay and others who intended to kill him, and shamelessly tore up his verbal promise to Schmidt. , I want to use the absolute strength of the security forces to force Schmidt to re-sign the agreement that was not signed in the command building just now!

So, how dare he enter the small high-rise controlled by Schmidt alone?He didn't have a dynamite bag strapped to his body, nor did he have the guts to tie it up.

Pulitzer forced himself to laugh, and said loudly: "I won't go in the small building, Mr. Schmidt, why don't we each make a concession. Well, here, in the open space surrounded by these carriages, among the mining shareholders How about signing the agreement together under the witness of my wife?"

The representatives of the dozen or so minority shareholders all described being surrounded by soldiers of the Security Army in a dismal manner. It seemed that as long as they dared to say a word against the seven consortiums, these wolf-like soldiers of the Security Army would never Mind letting them play Evaporation once.

"Ridiculous!"

Schmidt continued to laugh wantonly on the small tall building: "I stand high and look far away, your soldiers are really imposing, enveloping these shareholders, so that they dare not say a word, um, I remember they were in front of you. For a while, they signed a sale and purchase agreement for the constant temperature tower with me, Pulitzer, do you dare to let them say to me loudly that they canceled the sale and tore up the agreement, is it their true meaning?"

"of course can!"

Pulitzer glanced at the members of those dozens of small families, and smiled spontaneously: "Shareholders, please speak up!" (To be continued.)