Florida, Miami!

As a holiday destination for economic prosperity, it attracts people from all over the world all year round.

Every day, a steady stream of tourists land at the airport.

Today's airports are also crowded, and the huge political changes have not affected people's normal lives.

For ordinary people, except that the city is no longer managed by the government, everything else seems to be no different.

Eat, drink, and be free!

The imbalance in work and expenses is not found by a small group of people.

For bald eagles who are accustomed to consumption ahead of time, it is not worth their time to pay attention to this little thing.

Expenses of dozens of dollars in excess of one month are like cutting flesh with a blunt knife, without any pain!

Even if someone reminds them, they won't take it to heart.

Is it a lot of dozens of dollars?

But after more than a month, what can we change? Let’s start the party as soon as possible!

After the brainwashing of capital through all generations, the brains of the leeks have lost the vigilance they deserve.

Even serious deterioration!

Only families standing in the elite class are truly free citizens.

Those poor people are just worthless livestock labor.

This is especially true for Golden Sand Beach, which has become a semi-open project since the Southern Consortium took over Florida.

The most beautiful beach section that is only open to rich people has been unanimously praised by the rich.

They did not pull up the isolation belt, and the breath of freedom must be abundant.

It’s just that the policemen who wander around the beach will drive away the poor who are obviously dissatisfied.

Keep them away from this beach and avoid disturbing the nature of their parents.

Boom, rumble!

Thunder appeared in the blue sky in the clear sky, making countless people curious and look up.

In the dazzling sunlight, a brighter spot of light seemed to appear.

The second, the third, more and more...

When the first light spot that appeared broke through the blue sky, it broke out from the sun.

Only then did people see the rapid downhill warehouse clearly, and it was close at this time.

"Ah..." A panic scream rang out on the beach.

People rushed toward the street, and remembered the huge light gate that suddenly appeared a few months ago.

What will happen this time that accident caused hundreds of deaths?

The rich people on the recliner were surrounded by bodyguards and quickly evacuated.

But my eyes were still full of curiosity, and I kept looking up.

Until a demon-subduing pestle poured through the side wall of the bank building and fell into the inside of the building.

The fire caused them to realize that their lives are under uncontrollable and fatal threats.

Boom boom!

Above the bustling and beautiful city, fires fell down, like a meteor group brought by the end of the world.

Enter the demon-subduing pestle in different buildings and enter the alert as soon as possible.

Then, the hatch opened.

The friction sound of machinery sounded, and countless [creators] walked out of the cabin at the same time and walked into the interior of the building.

During this period, the police and security guards who arrived spoke out warnings and chose to open the fire after they failed.

Death vented its anger after being strongly counterattacked by [Creator].

The whole of Miami was just a moment, and it turned into a tragedy swept by terror and war.

The big men hiding in these buildings were in panic and despair.

Kenny Wo McKeeson is one of them.

As one of the most powerful helmsmen of the Southern Consortium, the contemporary leader of the McKisson family, the actual controller of the First Bank and the largest individual shareholder of Tennisco.

Kenny Wo McKisson is an authoritative person with great influence throughout the Western world.

It is no exaggeration to say that if he just sneezes, international oil prices will fluctuate.

The country's largest oil pipeline contractor, the oil and energy giant, is the leader of the consortium.

His every move will cause overreaction.

But now, Kenny Wo McKisson only hopes that he has never given birth to that idiot.

He should have shot that stupid thing on the wall back then.

fuck…

Dong!

While the door was blown open, Kenny Wo McKisson's bodyguards pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding...

[Creator] A beautiful spark splashes on the surface and fights back at the attacker.

Dada dada...

No one who shot the gun failed to escape the fate of a headshot.

Several guys who fired the gun first were even swept into sieves by machine guns.

As the armed forces in the room were disbanded, a cheerful laughter came from outside the door.

As it gets closer, it finally appears in front of Kenny Wau McKesson.

"Hi, Uncle Mackeson, do you still remember me?" Elizabeth Fink held the lollipop and looked inside the room.

Kenny Wo McKisson took a deep breath and a calm smile appeared on his face: "Of course, Elizabeth, how could I forget a cute angel like you."

"I just said you will remember me." Elizabeth tiptoed, jumped away from the corpse on the ground and came to the desk.

With his hands on his back, he just sat on the table, turning his head toward Kenny Wau McKeeson.

"So, the respected Uncle Mackeson, can you tell me who planned this incident?"

Hearing Elizabeth’s questioning, Kenny Wau McKisson showed a complicated smile: “Is it him really?”

"You haven't guessed it long ago, when BlackRock drove away those guys from California and took over the West Coast."

Elizabeth was talking boredly on the lollipop and thought to herself, "Why do these old guys always like to waste time?"

Don't they understand that time is precious?

These nonsense can be left in the coffin before she can talk about it, and now she only needs to hear the answer she wants.

"Before the truth is completely revealed, people always have a glimmer of luxury, believing that things will go in a good direction."

Kenny Wau McKisson whispered: "I can tell you his name and promise you."

"What kind of guarantee?" Elizabeth turned the lollipop and looked at him with his head tilted.

"The Southern Consortium will not be involved anymore. From today on, we will be BlackRock's most loyal friends."

Kenny Wo McKisson realized the change in the situation in just a few minutes.

Originally, everyone was a chess player outside the board.

Follow the rules to fight fiercely on the chessboard, plunder everything in the chess game, and make yourself the final winner.

But because of the idiot's willful act, the showdown is now not limited to the chessboard.

When someone takes the lead in breaking the rules of the board and intends to solve the other party outside the chess game.

The situation is like two old chess players, one of whom is not good at skills, and he is angry and wants to fight with the other person on his own.

I realized that the other party was actually a boxing champion and playing chess was just a part-time job.

This feels really terrible!

Now, the boxing champion's straight punch is only a slight difference from his face.

Kenny Wo McKisson just wanted to find a glimmer of hope before being shot!

Looking at Mackeson's face as dry bark.

Elizabeth suddenly showed a bad ridicule: "Are you thinking about the food?"

McKesson didn't understand what she said because she spoke in Mandarin.
To be continued...