About half an hour after Ye Huang and the others left, they were located in a small town on the bank of the Mekong River. An off-road jeep rushed into the small town from the muddy road in the primitive jungle. A person got off the car and rushed in in a hurry.
It is in the tallest building in the town, and the person living in this building is the person leading the team of the Rockefeller family this time - Rockefeller Jacques, a man who has had several confrontations with Emperor Ye.
Many people believe that the death of Juan Rockefeller is a big loss for the Rockefeller family, and a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the second heir, Jacques Rockefeller.
It stands to reason that such a young man who was automatically promoted to the next generation of heirs should not be released by the family to take on such a dangerous responsibility, but Rockefeller Jacques still appeared in the jungle of Myanmar.
It wasn't that Rockefeller wanted to do this, but the superior family leader personally ordered him to come.
The reason is not very complicated. It is just that as the heir, you have to set an example for the people below.
This sentence was said by Rockefeller Byrd, the biological father of Rockefeller Jacques, to himself.
He was confident and couldn't fault it at all, but for Rockefeller Jacques himself, he felt a chill in his back.
He seemed to be vaguely aware of something, but he didn't dare to be completely sure.
With such doubts and suspicions in his mind, he finally set foot on this hot and humid land, arranged a big trap and waited for the big fish, Ye Huang, to fall into it.
But yesterday, he seemed to understand a mystery that he had been unable to solve. Finally, at about five o'clock in the morning, he asked the people below to test Ye Huang and his party before retreating without any further discussion.
Sexual siege.
And this is also an important reason why Ye Huang and his party can travel back and forth easily.
After figuring out the crux of the matter in his heart, Rockefeller Jacques no longer wanted to have any substantive conflict with Emperor Ye and his party, even though he hated the man named Ye extremely...
After rinsing his face, Rockefeller Jacques held the somewhat shabby washstand with both hands and stared at the mirror in front of him with a pair of dark blue eyes, looking at this familiar face carefully.
Whether it is the outline or the hair color, they are the same as the one sitting in the high position of the family head. How can his biological father be different?
However, for this so-called family affection, what Rockefeller Jacques felt at this moment was not warmth, but bursts of chill.
In the Rockefeller family, there is no so-called family affection anymore, everything is linked to interests and utilization.
After a few days of hard thinking, he understood why he appeared here instead of at the Santa Ana Manor in New York. It was all because someone wanted him to die!
As for this person, Rockefeller and Jacques would not have dared to think about it before, but gradually he confirmed this possibility and confirmed this person.
It was none other than his own biological father, Rockefeller Byrd, a man who promised to pass on the title of head of the family to him.
The biggest conspirator in the world!
Picking up the razor blade on the sink, with a bit of disgust, Rockefeller Jacques slowly opened a deep gash on his handsome face.
The blood began to seep out instantly, but there was no trace left. The deep wound healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood drops that were about to seep out were once again sucked into the body by a suction force.
A few seconds later, the almost flawless face still appeared in the mirror.
All of this is due to the genetic optimization technology that the Rockefeller family has been researching for decades. Some of it is actually biochemical technology.
This scientific research result of the family has made the entire Rockefeller family almost immortal. As long as the brain and heart are not damaged, anyone can live for hundreds of years.
This seems to be a good thing for the entire Rockefeller family. No one needs to worry about not having enough life or living too short.
But for Rockefeller Jacques, this was a disaster.
If no one dies, that means that both Juan Rockefeller and himself will have to wait for hundreds of years for their father to be the head of the family before they have the chance to inherit the head of the family.
In fact, he never had the opportunity to wait.
My father, who has mastered the core part of genetic optimization technology, could easily live longer than anyone else in his family.
Especially those who threaten his position as head of the family.
Who are some people?
It used to be Juan and myself, but now only myself is left.
Rockefeller Jacques was not sure whether he would live long enough to become the heir.
But before that, he still chose to continue living in the white terror programmed by his father.
"Family affection? Huh! For the Rockefeller family, it is simply a bad habit."
Throwing away the blade in his hand, Rockefeller Jacques stood up, wiped the wash water off his face, turned and walked out of the room.
At this time, the men who came back from the jungle also rushed upstairs.
"Son."
"Are they leaving?" After taking the milk and bread handed over by the servant, Rockefeller Jacques took a bite, and his stern look returned to his face again.
"Well, it's fifteen kilometers away from here, on the outskirts of our ambush circle." The latter nodded, looking at Rockefeller, who had a leisurely look on his face, but hesitated to speak.
"If you have any questions, just ask." Rockefeller raised his eyebrows, gently wiped the milk from the corner of his mouth and said calmly.
"Sir, if we just let them go without asking, will the God of War family and Ito family have any objections?"
"Opinions? Of course they will have opinions!" He sneered, "Humph! They have the idea of letting us take the lead. How can I not see that the group of people named Ye are not cats and dogs? Whoever meets them first will be unlucky. This
Itoyama didn't do much to stop him, he just let them fight back from the south. He wants us to fight with this guy named Ye so that he can benefit from it. How can I let him succeed in such a good thing?"
"If they ask, just say that we have tried our best. They are numerous and well-trained and cannot be stopped by us."
"yes!"
When Rockefeller Jacques said this, the initially doubtful eyes of this subordinate suddenly lit up, as if he understood some of the crux of the matter.
He didn't know that the reason why Rockefeller Jacques in front of him didn't intercept Ye Huang was not because he cared about the life or death of the people he brought, but because he cared about himself.
"Send someone to keep an eye on the south side, 24 hours a day, and report to me the situation there every half hour."
"My subordinate understands!"
With a promise, the subordinate quickly stood up and hurried out of the room again.
