Chapter 355 Old Morgan Personally Picks up the Plane, 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 decisions and matters of the consortium.

Although the current Morgan consortium is already extremely large, many decisions and business actions no longer need old Morgan to personally review and judge whether there is a certain possibility.

But 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 randomly selects a part of the decisions and personally reviews and judges the feasibility, so as to tell all the professional managers who are in charge of the company on his behalf.

Don't think that you can do whatever you want behind your back after you have a certain power. Old Morgan always holds the sword of Damocles, which may fall at any time at their necks.

It is this special mode of random inspection that has made the Morgan consortium, which has been so huge, rarely have various bad situations and decisions, and can stabilize its basic market even if the global economy is down.

That's why.

Although Morgan Jr. has been confirmed dead and the only heir of the entire consortium has passed away, it has not brought much turmoil to the Morgan Consortium.

Because everyone believes... as long as Morgan Sr. is still alive, the entire consortium will be put back on track in time even if there are disturbances and rumors.

The stabilizing force.

Morgan Sr. is undoubtedly the stabilizing force of the entire consortium, and he is also the most powerful person in all levels of society in the United States.

Although he was in a low and sad mood due to Morgan Jr.'s affairs, Morgan Sr. still finished his work today with dedication.

And he carefully browsed to see if there were other family consortiums or business empires that took advantage of this opportunity to try to bite off a piece of meat from the Morgan Consortium.

The result is... all large consortiums and families acted as if nothing had happened, and had no intention of touching 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 promoter behind the whole thing.

The murderer is the poker organization hidden in the dark side of the United States.

The situation and details mentioned by the Dragon Country police officer before were undoubtedly verified again.

Thinking of this.

Old Morgan glanced at the clock on the desk and found that the time was almost up, so he rang the paging bell.

A few seconds later.

The door of the office was knocked, and the secretary in a suit walked in slowly and said respectfully.

"President."

"Do you have any instructions?"

Old Morgan glanced at the photo of Little Morgan on the table, then stood up and said without question.

"Go to New York Airport."

"The police from Dragon Country should be here soon, and I need to further confirm the details of their actions."

......

One hour later.

As a large multinational flight landed at the New York Airport.

It seems that Su Ming and his party received the news from the top in advance, and under the guidance of the crew stewardess, they got off the plane faster than those business class passengers.

This time, they did not stop at the terminal, but needed a shuttle bus to transfer within the airport.

However.

When Su Ming and his group walked out of the airport and came to the gangway, they found that there was no special shuttle bus in front of them.

The old Morgan secretary who had appeared in the video before was already standing at the gangway waiting. Next to him were several bulletproof Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles and... a rather conspicuous Rolls-Royce Phantom.

The secretary in formal attire immediately bowed slightly to make an invitation gesture, speaking in Chinese that was not fluent but understandable.

"Dear guests, please get on the special car prepared by our Morgan Consortium."

"For the convenience of work, these cars will be specially used for you in the future. 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 communicate more details face to face."

After listening to the secretary's words.

Liu Yang, who is familiar with various official reception styles, already frowned and complained.

"I'm already under pressure right after I got here."

"It's said to be convenient for work, but it's obvious that they want to monitor our daily activities."

"Once these cars are used, the first thing the driver will do after sending us to the destination is to report the progress to the superiors. It's really uncomfortable."

"From this point alone, it can be seen that this mission will definitely not be easy."

In response to Liu Yang's complaint, Su Ming shrugged his shoulders and said confidently.

"Don't worry, Director Liu."

"Old Morgan is not an old stubborn. As long as we can catch the murderer, other things will definitely be relaxed."

"And in a sense, these vehicles will actually be the best cover."

"Anyway, let's get in the car first. I'm a little curious now. What exactly does Old Morgan want to ask that makes him take the time to wait for us at the airport."

"In theory, he should be very busy now."

After that.

Su Ming took the lead in walking out of the gangway, raised his head to signal everyone, and then, under the guidance of the secretary, came to the side door of the Rolls-Royce in the middle of the fleet.

Next.

The secretary opened the car door skillfully and extended his hand to invite Su Ming to get in.

Su Ming did not delay or get nervous at all. He bent down and sat in the left back seat of the car, and then turned his head slightly to look.

An old white man with a very pure appearance was leaning against the seat with his eyes closed. The two of them were separated by a specially lowered central armrest, on which there were two glasses of red wine.

No doubt.

This was a business reception that had given enough face.

Even when negotiating business with those business tycoons of the same level, Old Morgan would only use this standard to receive, which was enough to show his importance to Su Ming.

Or... the importance of the murderer who killed Little Morgan.

After carefully looking at Old Morgan beside him, Su Ming did not ask, but also closed his eyes to rest, as if he was adjusting to the jet lag.

After everyone was arranged properly, the convoy was already driving slowly. The destination of this trip... was undoubtedly the New York Police Department.

And when the vehicle was driving.

Old Morgan slowly opened his vicissitudes of life eyes, and did not look at Su Ming beside him first, but raised his wrist to check the time, and said without question.

"It's ten o'clock in the morning now."

"Seven days from now, I should be able to see the murderer who killed Morgan Jr."

This sentence.

It is obviously the pressure exerted by Old Morgan, and it is also a solemn 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.

And the time has been counted by Old Morgan himself from the moment he set foot in the United States...