Chapter 406 You Can Figure It Out

Chapter 406 You can figure it out

friendship? Is there a friendship between us? Oh, maybe there are, because Hu Fei has seen the list of the Silver Wing Pegasus Club. Of course, Hu Fei didn't look at it carefully, but just glanced at it. There are indeed people with the surname Morgan in it, and there are quite a few of them.

"The film does not affect our friendship. That's not my decision. It's Mr. Morgan's decision. Although the cultural differences between us are different between the East and the West, it's impossible. You Westerners make friends. On the surface, you are shouting about our friendship, and then there are friends who are bullying you behind your back? Oh, not just bullying, but even killing you behind your back." Hu Fei said calmly.

"..." Old Morgan was almost choked to death by his own saliva. He is so old, if he really choked, maybe he really choked something good or bad.

You tell me, on the surface, they said they were friends with you, but they bullied you behind their backs? No, let's think about it carefully, do you have any misunderstandings about the word bullying?

Or, did you forget something?

Who is bullying whom? Although the eldest brother said that the person's surname is also Morgan, but you should be looking for that Clark when you are looking for trouble, and the result? You hit the door straight away, and you beat up those of us who had nothing to do with you. Tell me, you were bullied?

Brother, who are we to be unreasonable? Who is bullying whom?

Well, you're amazing, so you're right, okay? I, the person who bullied you, took the initiative to admit your mistake and apologize to you, okay? Who made you great?

Old Morgan was also a little speechless, but anger was out of the question. He was seventy or eighty years old. Who had Old Morgan never met or encountered? This thing can't make him angry.

"Mr. Hu, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation, but are these misunderstandings between us going to be resolved?" Old Morgan asked.

"Whether the misunderstanding is solved or not depends on what you can do." Hu Fei shrugged and said.

"Okay, that's it. I'll call you, Mr. Hu, after a while." Old Morgan didn't talk nonsense, and hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, Old Morgan pondered for a while, and then a stern look flashed across his face. What he hated most in his life were some idiots, especially those who didn't even know how capable he was.

An idiot who has the ability to cause trouble, but an idiot who has no ability to wipe his ass is even more troublesome. Most importantly, such an idiot will often cause trouble to you.

Picking up his own phone, old Morgan dialed a number directly, and the phone rang twice before being connected, "Leave that idiot to me." Old Morgan said directly.

"Yes, Mr. Morgan, may I ask you to take him back to the church directly?" asked the person on the phone.

"Send it to the church, two fingers a day. After ten days, don't leave anything on the lower body, and leave two elbows on the upper body to let him move. Don't say I will kill him. By the way, don't let him die. After heals, throw him away." Go to the streets, and he can spend the rest of his life on those streets with those homeless people, as for his assets, you know what to do." Old Morgan said blankly.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that such cruel words would come from such a kind-looking old man.

It's just that too many people don't know, people like old Morgan,

To maintain this huge family, from young to today, he has experienced the Cold War and several wars, and he has experienced more cruel things than this.

Twenty or thirty years ago, the other side of the Pacific was extremely envious of the United States. I don’t know how many people came here for the American dream, thinking that this is a free and democratic country.

But that is because their understanding of this country is too superficial. To some extent, this country is indeed a beautiful country, with freedom, democracy, and the smell of happiness in the air, but the beauty of all this is up to you. The amount of banknotes inside is strictly linked.

If you want to live here like a paradise, then this is not a problem that you can solve by filling up a 99-level Xinyue member. Because this is no longer creating happiness with salaries, but creating happiness by paying salaries to others, and paying ten or eight people can’t solve the problem, so it takes three to five hundred people to start anyway.

But, likewise, there are not many people who stand in that top circle in this country who have not rushed out of the bloody storm, and the cruel things they have seen are beyond your imagination.

Less than an hour after the old Morgan finished calling, Clark Morgan received a call saying that his bank account was temporarily frozen because there was a major problem with one of his investments and he was suspected of tax evasion.

In the United States, tax evasion and tax evasion is not the same as in China. You can pay a fine and pay it.

When his bank account was blocked, Clark was in a daze. He had a bad feeling that his bank account could not be blocked by anyone.

Then at noon, Clark received a call that his father's family had been in a car accident, and his father and stepmother died on the spot.

This meant that the only relative Clark could find to help died. As for other relatives, Clark didn't even know their phone numbers because they had very little contact with each other before.

When Clark went to deal with the scene of the car accident, his car had a flat tire first, and then he was robbed, not to mention the cash on his body, and his two fingers were directly chopped off by the cruel robbers.

When Clark woke up, he was already in the hospital, but he had no cash on him. After the wound was stitched and bandaged in the hospital, he could only come out of the hospital without money.

He didn't even have time to deal with the car accident of his father and stepmother, and then the IRS approached him and told him that all his father's property was left to the children of his father and his stepmother, and had nothing to do with him. Father has already made a will.

These are not things that make Clark desperate. What makes him desperate is that when the IRS left, he lost two fingers again, and they were still chopped off after being robbed.

If Clark didn't understand what happened at this time, he would be too stupid, but he found that no matter what he did, he was a little helpless now. He thought about calling the police, but the police just told him that they would investigate Yes, let him wait at home with peace of mind.

Ten days later, all ten of Clark's toes and fingers were chopped off.

All this was like a nightmare, he didn't know how he survived, he was in the hospital now, a good friend of his helped him pay the medical bills, otherwise, he would have died outside.

He just woke up today when he saw a nurse walk in from the outside and give him two bottles of drips. Clark didn't want to ask at first. Into his arms, he had some lethargy.

He couldn't help asking, "Nurse, what kind of medicine is this?"

"It's anesthesia. You have an amputation operation to do today." The nurse looked at him sympathetically and said, "If you want to open it up a bit, even though your wound got worse and infected and you had to amputate, you can still save your life."

"Amputation?!" Clark, who was already drowsy, suddenly widened his eyes, and subconsciously shouted: "No... I don't want amputation, my wound is fine... I don't have an infection."

It's just that he thought he made a loud noise, but in fact, his voice was very small... soon he fell asleep.