Chapter 530 This Display Is the Strength of the Morgan Consortium

At the corner.

The dozens of black Mercedes-Benz business cars gradually approached, making the three members of the God Team mutter involuntarily.

"It's great to be rich."

"Did Old Morgan come in person?"

"This pomp is almost as good as the top leader of the country."

......

Compared to the God Team who envied Old Morgan's wealth.

Su Ming and the four members of the Mask Team seemed much calmer and just stared at the expensive vehicles that kept coming.

But it was obvious.

These dozens of business cars were undoubtedly the most eye-catching on the current road.

There were only a handful of people in the United States who could use such pomp, and who was involved in this operation.

Everyone present could easily guess... It was most likely that Old Morgan came here.

As the car at the beginning stopped by the road, a man Su Ming knew... the security captain who had previously asked him to help deal with the corpse of the evil ghost bar.

Wearing a black tights that facilitates movement, holding an automatic rifle, he got out of the leading business car and nodded respectfully in the direction of Su Ming.

Then.

Five sturdy men got out of the other business cars, all holding guns, standing quietly beside the business cars, and did not choose to approach Su Ming and others.

At this moment.

After feeling that the moving car stopped steadily.

In the Rolls-Royce Phantom surrounded by business cars, old Morgan, who was wearing a black suit and crossing his legs, sat in the back seat and narrated slowly with his eyes closed.

"White."

"Please help me negotiate with Sheriff Su Ming."

"If I show up now, it will inevitably make him and the people who are carrying out the mission feel a little pressured, which is something I don't want to see."

"Let him carry out this mission with confidence. As for the matter of surrounding the two entrances and exits of New York Harbor, leave it to the security personnel of our Morgan Consortium."

"If Sheriff Su Ming has any other requirements, try to meet him as much as possible, as long as it can increase the success rate of this operation."

"Say sorry for me for not helping to find the right people for the operation. I will be in the car... quietly waiting for the end of this operation."

Hearing this.

Secretary White, who was sitting in the co-pilot, immediately unbuckled his seat belt and responded respectfully.

"Yes, President."

After that.

Secretary White immediately left the car door and walked down.

Wearing a white suit, he walked quickly from the middle of the motorcade to the gas station.

At the same time, many security personnel who were originally standing next to the business car without taking any action immediately followed Secretary White and approached Su Ming and others.

Nearly two hundred professional security personnel in black tights followed Secretary White in a white suit.

This inexplicable pressure made the four members of the Mask Team, who were experienced in the battlefield, subconsciously touch the guns on their backs.

The three members of the God Team took two steps back for no reason, and seemed to be inexplicably nervous.

And Su Ming, who was standing in front of the seven people, still had no emotion on his face, as if he was already accustomed to such a big scene in front of him.

Or... In the past, he had been chased by more people than this countless times.

Under the gaze of the God Team and the Mask Team.

Secretary White, who walked quickly all the way, came to Su Ming. Although his face was still like a robot, his expression was extremely respectful, and he lowered his head slightly and narrated.

"Captain Su Ming."

"At present, I have brought most of the security personnel in the consortium according to the president's order. You can command them at will."

"At the same time, before this operation starts, the president specifically instructed... If you have any other needs, we will try our best to meet you."

"The Morgan Consortium will devote all its strength to the success of this operation."

"And, the president asked me to apologize for you for not helping to find the right action personnel and not providing effective help in this matter."

Seeing the appearance of Secretary White.

The seven people of the God Team and the Mask Team were all amazed.

Because, as the secretary of old Morgan, White would also follow many media and newspapers in the past, so they were very clear about White's identity.

Old Morgan's most trusted secretary, who has been with old Morgan for decades.

Although the position is old Morgan's secretary, in fact, White has the final say in many affairs of the Morgan Consortium.

But such a person.

He is so respectful in front of Su Ming, and in his words...Old Morgan even apologized to Su Ming?

The head of the Morgan Consortium, known as the world's creditor, actually apologized to the man in front of him who seemed to be paralyzed. This was simply incredible.

In other words, Su Ming's current status... is definitely not an ordinary hired private detective.

Of course, they don't know that in the eyes of old Morgan, Su Ming is now the only one who can dig out the poker organization and find the murderer of young Morgan in such a short time.

Especially the brutal means and the special eyes, which made old Morgan feel... Su Ming is definitely not a simple Longguo policeman.

At least, ordinary Longguo policemen can't do the previous series of brutal things without changing their faces.

At this moment.

Hearing Secretary White's words, Su Ming looked at the seven people behind him who were obviously a little surprised, and said.

"Have you gathered all your equipment?"

"Especially the God Team, we will start the action soon. Have you prepared those special equipment for the night?"

As soon as these words came out.

Zeus, who was originally surprised at why Su Ming had such a high status, immediately raised his hand without hesitation.

"If you need it."

"Our team currently has only two sets of night vision goggles, it would be best if we can get another set."

Bat from the Masked Team shook his head and said in a muffled voice.

"Our team does not need it."

"We already have these special equipment, and we can start the action at any time."

Su Ming nodded gently, and then told White.

"Secretary White."

"Please help me prepare a set of night vision goggles, it would be best if you can send it over quickly. Once the last piece of intelligence is in hand, we will start this action."

"Then, let these security personnel be divided into two groups and stationed at the two entrances and exits of New York Harbor to prevent members of the poker organization from escaping."

Speaking of this,

Su Ming looked at the seven people behind him again and continued seriously.

"That's right."

"I didn't mention the target of this mission before. There are at least ten targets in New York Harbor. Remember I said at least."

"But among these ten people, only seven will be a threat to you, namely the king of the underground killer dark network and his remaining six subordinates."

"The king and the six subordinates are all retired mercenaries in the Middle East battlefield. Their street fighting experience is similar to yours, or even slightly better than yours."

"So this operation is very dangerous, and the reward is unprecedentedly high."

"The most important thing is... as long as you act according to my command, there is absolutely no possibility of failure in the mission. Just give full play to your due strength."

"Wait, I will send you the photos and details of the relevant personnel. Prepare well now."

After finally knowing who the target of this mission is.

The three members of the God Team obviously showed a solemn expression, and even some indescribable tension.

For them who changed their careers halfway, facing the king and six retired mercenaries, they really didn't have much confidence.

But the reward of 150 million US dollars was too tempting, making them willing to take a risk for the sufficient US dollars. At the same time, Su Ming's confidence also made them feel that... the success rate of this mission might not be as low as they thought.

Just when he finished talking about the target mission.

Su Ming's mobile phone suddenly received an internal platform prompt sound.

Without any hesitation, Su Ming immediately opened the internal platform and found that An Quan had sent the information of the king and the six mercenaries to the platform.

Seeing this information, Su Ming narrowed his eyes and whispered.

"Here it comes."

"The most critical information that can determine the success or failure of this mission..."