One Thousand One Hundred and Eighty-Three: This Is the Second Choice

Morgan prayed and said: "No, you can, you are the Pope, as long as you say a word, you can protect my children in this Western world."

The Pope smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Things are different now. He is no longer the same person he was before. This time, I can't protect your children."

He sighed: "Go back, he will go to your place. The accounts that should be settled will have to be settled. This is the consequence that the loser should bear."

With that said, the Pope stood up and walked farther and farther past the kneeling Morgan.

Old Morgan hugged his body and cried in despair.

it's over.

It's too late.

He lost!

Completely lost.

Old Morgan didn't know how he returned home in such a state of despair.

The members who were outside also rushed back. They knew that they would be killed by those crazy cultists if they stayed outside, so they all came back.

Seeing the patriarch return, everyone looked at him expectantly. Old Morgan looked at these forty-year-old heirs and was filled with guilt.

"Father?" Bolen called softly.

Old Morgan said to the housekeeper: "Let the troops stationed outside withdraw and let all the servants go out. Only people from the Morgan family are allowed to stay here today."

The housekeeper nodded and went out to take care of things.

Bolen was anxious: "Father, isn't this bad? The aliens haven't been destroyed yet. If you withdraw all the troops, we will all die."

Old Morgan smiled bitterly with a mixture of joy and sorrow: "What's the use of having more troops?"

Not long after, several stretched black Rolls-Royce cars appeared on the long garden road of Morgan Manor.

These vehicles all had military license plates and were escorted by soldiers from the Fifth District. These vehicles drove into the Morgan Manor unimpeded until they arrived in front of the lobby of the Morgan Manor Villa. All members of the Morgan family Standing outside the door, members of all sizes lowered their heads.

At this time, the drivers of several cars got out of the car and opened the rear doors on both sides. Seven people, including Harper, Statham, George W. Bush, Caesar, Benjamin, and Rockefeller, the current young patriarchs, got out of the four cars.

The last car bypassed these cars and stopped at the waiting area of ​​the villa lobby. Lin Dong, who was in the passenger seat and dressed in a straight suit, got out of the car. He then walked to the boss's chair and opened the door. Xu Cheng's leather shoes were first exposed. He came out, and then stood upright in front of the car with his slender body. He was wearing a pure white tuxedo, and everyone else was wearing black suits. All the Morgan members in front had not figured out who this guy was, but old Morgan saw When he arrived, his body was already shaking.

After Xu Cheng shook his suit, he walked into the villa first.

Lin Dong followed behind, and then Haber and others followed. Chief Morgan also followed in, but the other members were placed outside by the housekeeper, and they were not allowed to go in even if they wanted to.

Inside, after Xu Cheng entered, he sat down at the head seat of the conference room.

Lin Dong stood directly behind him and said nothing, just like a human body harvester bodyguard!

Haber and others began to take their seats. After they were seated, Lin Dong went over and smashed the other extra chairs with one claw. There wasn't one left for Morgan at all.

Xu Cheng said: "Originally, you had a seat, but it's a pity."

Old Morgan looked at these people sitting here, didn't he feel envious in his heart? He burst into tears with mixed emotions and simply knelt down on his legs.

"Mr. Xu...please let my family go!" He knocked his head off directly.

Xu Cheng looked at him like this without any sympathy.

"Don't be like this. I respect you as a good opponent. You will make me look down on you!" Xu Cheng said, stood up, walked to the kneeling Morgan, looked at him condescendingly and said, "I have no objection. You have ambitions and betrayal, but as long as you have thought about the consequences and can bear the consequences, and if you have the responsibility to go ahead and do it, I will respect you as a man!"

"But...you don't have the ability, but you did it and still begged people to forgive you, then I'm sorry."

Old Morgan cried bitterly.

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu!" He grabbed Xu Cheng's feet with both hands and was kicked away by Lin Dong.

Xu Cheng looked at the Morgan heirs outside through the floor-to-ceiling glass, and directly asked the current patriarch of Rockefeller, "What do you think they should do with them?"

The current patriarch of Rockefeller is relatively young. He trembled a little. Compared with the others sitting here, he is the only one who is not from the alien system. To be honest, if it were not for the influence of their family and not wanting to hurt their muscles and bones, he would He will be replaced by others, so he is the least confident person in this meeting.

"Mr. Xu, I'm just a businessman. I don't know what to do." He said timidly.

"Very good." Xu Cheng was very satisfied with his answer. He said, "Remember what you said today. You are just a businessman. You are doing your business. I guarantee that nothing will happen to you in your life!"

Patriarch Rockefeller swallowed, thankful that he hadn't been too nosy just now. Xu Cheng just wanted him to realize it!

It will be fine if you are conscious.

Xu Cheng turned his back to Old Morgan, pondered for a moment and then said directly: "I'll give you two choices. First, hand over all Morgan's original resources, which can give your family some industry that can last this life. However, Morgan This family can never get involved in politics again!"

Old Morgan's body trembled violently.

It is said that there are two choices, but in fact there is only one choice, because the second choice is: on the contrary, kill the whole clan!

"How many industries can there be?" Old Morgan asked tremblingly.

Xu Cheng didn't speak, his back was turned to him and remained silent.

Old Morgan immediately lowered his head and trembled: "Morgan is willing to accept it! He is willing to hand over all the rights in his hands and promises never to enter politics again!"

Bolen, who was watching this scene from outside the door, pushed away the butler and rushed in: "I don't agree! Why should you hand over your rights? What about the second option? Father, listen to him about the second option."

Old Morgan's expression immediately changed when he saw his eldest son rushing in.

Xu Cheng just glanced at Bo Lun indifferently.

It's not unreasonable for Bolen to be angry, because he has been looking forward to this position for too long. He is now in his fifties, and he is eagerly waiting for old Morgan to die to start his own era. However, now old Morgan is out of touch. , when it was his turn, all this was gone?

How could he be willing to do so?

"Do you want a second choice?" Xu Cheng asked calmly.

Old Morgan panicked and shook his head: "No! Mr. Xu, no!"

Bolen pretended to be calm. He had never seen Xu Cheng's energy. He felt that with Morgan's current status and power, he didn't need to be afraid of anyone! Although the strangers are scary, they can't be so arrogant on their base.

"Tell me your second choice first." Bolen gritted his teeth.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bolen's whole body was blown to pieces as if there was a bomb in his body.

Old Morgan, the housekeeper, and the heirs who were watching through the glass outside all turned pale with fright, and some even screamed.

"This is the second option!" Xu Cheng replied without hesitation.

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