Chapter 415 Armor that Fell From the Sky!

Seeing the butler's appearance, John Jacob Astor thought he was here to report the good news of the land sale. He was in a good mood immediately, leaned back on the back of the large chair, and took a sip of his clip comfortably. With the cigar in his hand, he asked casually.

"How's it going?"

After he asked the question, the butler did not answer directly, he still stood there with his head lowered, and said hesitantly after a while.

"They, they stopped buying them! Those lands are all in our hands and can't be sold!"

"what?!"

John Jacob Astor's eyes widened when he heard the words, his hands trembled uncontrollably as if he had Parkinson's, and the cigar between his fingers fell onto the desk, putting the precious yew wood There was a dark scorch mark on the surface of the desk.

But how could he care about this at this time? After the initial shock and astonishment, John Jacob Astor finally realized that he was being calculated!

He knew from the beginning that it was himself who was manipulating the land price, and guessed his purpose, so he simply took the plan, snapped up the land with him at a high price, and acted with him, making himself think that he was bound to win these lands, and lured him into the end. Plan, mobilize all forces, and preemptively buy all the remaining land in the three major regions.

In the end, all these lands fell into his hands. Except for Chen Mo, there is no other person who would come out to take over and spend such a huge amount of money to buy land in the suburbs. With this money, they would rather invest in real estate in New York City. Or stocks, which are far more profitable than buying these remote lands.

John Jacob Astor thought he had figured out Chen Mo's idea, mobilized almost all the working capital in his name, invested in this land acquisition, and planned to cheat Chen Mo with confidence, and took the opportunity to make a lot of money The last one, I didn't expect that it ended up with Chen Mo's words, and all the funds were tied up.

At this moment, John Jacob Astor was completely annoyed and angry, and he couldn't care about the hat of the richest man in the United States, a civilized businessman, and completely tore off the disguise of civilization, revealing his ferocious and ferocious side when he was a fur businessman in the first place.

In fact, over the years, he has only been disguised on the surface, and he still uses ruthless means in private to kill many people who stand in his way.

This time, he just underestimated Chen Mo, a rich man from China. He wanted to play with Chen Mo. He originally wanted to deal with Chen Mo in a "civilized" way. Old idea.

"Call Rex!"

After lashing out at the butler in the study, John Jacob Astor finally calmed down, and said to the butler who lowered his head with a grim expression on his face.

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The next night, more than a dozen big white men with double guns in their waists, with fierce faces, galloped towards Chen Mo's manor in Brooklyn on tall horses.

The entire Brooklyn area has been bought by Chen Mo, and it is still operated as a farm as before. Due to the huge area, although many farmers are employed here, it is still difficult to see people at ordinary times. At this time, it is late at night. Under the moonlight, the vast farmland was flat, and not a single person could be seen.

Just as they were galloping towards the manor, the only illuminated manor in the dark night, in the distance, a huge sound of breaking through the air like a falling cannonball suddenly sounded above their heads.

Everyone couldn't help but change their expressions. They didn't have time to think about how the shells would fall here in the middle of the night, and they didn't hear the sound of shelling at all. They hurriedly urged their horses to dodge around, trying to avoid the "cannonballs" that fell from the sky!

But the next moment, with the sound of a huge heavy object falling to the ground, everyone couldn't help but quickly reined in the reins, trying their best to stop the horse's momentum.

After finally stopping the horses, the chaotic crowd couldn't help but look forward with shocked expressions on their faces.

They saw a jet-black armor that almost merged with the night, but reflected luster in the moonlight appeared in front of them.

This armor looks a bit like the medieval knight full-body armor, but the shape is thicker and more handsome, with sharp edges and corners. It feels far less cumbersome than ordinary armor, but has a human-like flexible feeling.

This suit of armor from nowhere stood on the road like this, and the white light in the eyes seemed to be staring at them with two murderous eyes, which made them palpitate for a while.

As the gunmen under John Jacob Astor, they don't know how many competitors and enemies they have solved for him, and the number of people who died at their hands is countless, but they have never encountered such a situation today , What is this steel armor that falls from the sky like a cannonball!

The one who stunned all these murderous killers in one appearance was naturally Chen Mo in a steel battle suit.

He originally thought that John Jacob Astor would come up with some other means to deal with him, but he didn't expect that he would be exhausted so quickly.

Chen Mo, who originally seemed to play with him again, was too lazy to drag it on, and he didn't use his steel suit for a while, so he just put it on and went out for a drive!

So Chen Mo didn't wait for them in the manor to come to the door, but put on the steel battle suit and came out to greet them.

After stopping the group of killers from the sky, Chen Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense any more. The two armors on the shoulders on both sides of the battle suit suddenly bounced off, and two miniature bomb nests rose from the inside. There were 60 miniature automatic tracking devices in a dense and neat arrangement. missile.

In fact, energy weapons are the best weapons for destroying corpses, but Chen Mo has always used energy weapons before, but the steel battle suit has completely become a flying tool, and the weapons on it have never been used once. Decided to try the power of the weapons on the steel battle suit.

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, more than a dozen bullet-sized miniature automatic tracking missiles shot out from the bullet nest, streaking arcs, and flew towards the dozen killers whose faces changed dramatically.

The speed of the miniature automatic tracking missiles is something they can avoid. The horror on their faces has not had time to fully emerge, let alone any reaction from them. Almost all of them hit the target accurately at the same time, knocking them off their horses, laying on the ground and quickly losing their vitality.

More than a dozen horses lost their master's control and walked aimlessly around, and some simply walked to the fields to eat the crops.

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