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Chapter 845 Officially open the two-in-one chapter(1/2)

When Ma An's figure disappeared completely before his eyes when he had grown up and became a big baby soldier.

Looking at the disappearing back, everyone in the team was still very silent. In the complex emotions, no one wanted to speak.

Seeing this, Hu Biao knew that he should say something to the rest of the team and break the deadly atmosphere that was lingering in the team at this moment.

Because this will not help the team maintain a good standby state and welcome the arrival of the first stage.

After organizing the language, Hu Biao began to say:

"By the way! According to the time, Lao J and Qingtian should have arrived at Uncle Sam's house now. I don't know how their mission is progressing now. Why don't we receive any prompts?"

Under such a statement, the attention of the team was indeed successfully diverted.

The main reason is that this system task triggered by props is definitely an unprecedented event for the Zhongzhou team, which is very interesting to them.

So, they all combined their cognitions.

Or, in combination with the many online novels I have read over the years, the brain circuits of those miserable authors began to chat one after another.

For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became different under the chatter of everyone, and there were smiles on everyone's faces.

When someone sees this, he will definitely say that instead of guessing the progress of Jason and others, it is better to send a telegram to ask the two teams where the task has been carried out now.

Regarding this, I can only say that Hu Biao and the others can't do it.

Although the telegraph machine they carry in the space ring is very good in terms of power, the largest communication distance is about one thousand kilometers.

In specific use, it will also be greatly affected by the weather.

Goryeo is more than tens of thousands of miles away from the North American continent, so there is no way to effectively communicate with Jason's group.

Hu Biao and the others can't bring anyone with better performance.

But the real situation that Jason and Qingtian, who were being missed by Hu Biao and others, encountered was not what they thought...

In the sound of "Gudong, Gudong~", Qingtian held a bottle of Coca-Kaole in the classic glass bottle and poured it all into his mouth after one breath.

Suddenly, a burp filled with joy appeared in his mouth.

This bottle of Kuole was just taken out of the refrigerator in the room.

But when the cold liquid entered his stomach and burped happily, the emotions on Qingtian's face soon turned into a anxious and angry look.

After he smashed the glass bottle heavily on the table, he cursed with regret:

"Damn it! If you keep waiting like this, when will it be a head? And Old J, do you feel that something is getting worse and worse in the past two days?"

On the side, he was holding a copy of the New York Times. After Jason, who was watching lazily, heard this, he immediately put down the newspaper in his hand and his eyebrows were wrinkled heavily.

The main reason is that things have developed into what they are currently looking like, which is not what they originally expected.

What should I do next? Jason also began to think hard.

First of all, Mr. Jack, who left them a skeleton ring as a token during his mission in Hengyang City, was indeed not wrong at all.

As long as any industry under the Mogen family in North America is displayed, they can immediately contact him after showing this token.

Six days ago, they asked the front desk to take such a ring to their heads at J.P. Morgan, and immediately received extremely enthusiastic.

It can even be said that the white male in charge was a bit flattering to entertain.

After the two of them had a coffee in the VIP room, a middle-aged man dressed up appeared.

The middle-aged man told the two that they had contacted Mr. Jack; but it was a pity that the time when Jason and the others came was a bit unexpected.

Because tomorrow is Christmas Eve, and the day after tomorrow is Christmas.

Traditional families like Morgan often have to return to the family estate and gather together for Christmas on such an important festival.

At the same time, a series of important meetings will be held in the family estate of the 85-acre private island on the north shore of Long Island.

So, Mr. Jack Morgan is not available to see them now.

Jason and Qingtian need to wait a few days. In order to express his apology, Jack Mogan entrusts Mr. Andorno to receive them well.

Jason and Qingtian naturally had no objection to such a statement.

So in the following time, the two were arranged to be in the famous Waldorf Astoria Hotel; in such a luxurious suite with more than 40 floors and is now the tallest hotel in the world, they waited patiently.

Every day, whether it is wine, food, new clothes, various luxury goods, or abalone merchants of various colors and flavors.

As long as Jason and the others had this idea, they could be satisfied by saying something to Mr. Andrno; in short, all the expenses were paid by Mr. Jack.

Of course, Jason and the other guys who are still thinking about the quick task now do not make any other requests every day except for delicious food and drink.

However, when they waited, they found that something seemed wrong.

Christmas has passed, and Mr. Jack has not appeared. Every time he asks, Andorno always says that he is still dealing with some urgent matters.

Especially in the past two days, they found that although Andorno was hiding well, he seemed to be getting more and more impatient with the two of them.

I don’t even know when it started, and in the rooms on both sides of their room, there were four more people who were obviously gunmen, vaguely monitoring them.

This made the two understand one thing, something must have happened.

After pondering for a while, Jason said decisively:

"Chef, I think something must have happened to Jason. If you wait like this, you will not be able to wait for anyone, and we don't have that much time to wait.

So we must take the initiative to find Mr. Jack; before we leave, we must first ask for information for Mr. Andorno, and those gunmen.”

"Okay, after so many days, it seems that I can finally move my hands and feet."

After hearing this, Qingtian said excitedly.

Jason stopped talking and released two M1911 pistols from the space ring on his finger as he thought.

It should be noted that because of the actual needs in the task.

When Jason and Qingtian broke up with Hu Biao, they replaced the team's capacity of ten cubic meters, which was the largest space ring with the five cubic meters.

But even so, Jason still has enough light and heavy firearms in the space ring in his hand.

Just taking out two pistols, they thought that facing those weak opponents, having two such things would be enough...

Twenty minutes later, wearing a high-end handmade suit, he saw two rich Jasons, and they got into a Lincoln sedan provided by the hotel at the door.

After rejecting the driver provided by the hotel, Jason drove himself.

The doorman who received a tip of $5, sent the two of them away diligently.

But what this sect boy didn't know was that these two oriental rich old men who he saw were very rich.

Just a few minutes ago, he tied up another equally noble Mr. Andorno and four of his men's gunmen and beat them up.

Through the explanation of Mr. Andorno, Jason and the others knew why, and Mr. Jack Morgan has not appeared yet.

Everything is nothing more than a very vulgar story:

(The following plots and characters are fictional, and the research and content are serious)

The head of the Mogen family is getting older and their health is getting worse and worse, so the throne of the huge business empire is facing the situation of replacing people soon.

Jack and other second-generation successors started a fierce competition.

Originally, such competition was still very orderly and normal under the control of the head of the family, Lao Mogen; but at this Christmas dinner, Lao Mogen fainted directly.

Although he did not die in the following time, he was still lying on the hospital bed and fell into a coma.

Suddenly, the entire Mogen family had no one to preside over the situation; in order to compete for the throne of the next family, the competitors used various formal and irregular means to make the entire family mess up.

Then the unlucky Mr. Jack Jack was forcibly controlled by other competitors.

At present, he should have been locked up in a large mansion on the south bank of Long Island.

If nothing unexpected happens, Mr. Jack has withdrawn early, and the competition is for the head of the huge business empire of the Mogen family.

Even if it is not killed after this incident.

When others are released, they will be greatly reduced because of their own strength, which will not threaten the new head of the Mogen family.

After learning about the above situation, Jason and Qingtian's first reaction was:

Take action and save that Mr. Jack.

In this way, the honest Lincoln car drove on the extremely prosperous streets of Big Apple City at the end of 50; while looking at the ocean horses all over the street, Qingtian asked:

"Old J, where are we going now? Go directly to the north shore of Long Island, where is the manor of the Mogen family going to rescue people?"

"No! What we disappear like this will definitely alert Jack's competitors; now they must have strengthened their defense.

So before we start, we will go to Chinatown to find some people and find out the information before we talk about it." Jason, who was confident, answered in his mouth.

*******

Time: December 31, the last day of 50 years; at 7 o'clock in the evening, when the sky had just darkened for a while.

Location, 38th parallel, behind a snow pile on the north side of the Linjin River.

Amid the continuous sound of artillery fire, there were shells falling on the positions across the river, and bursts of fire rose up.

The above scene is the most violent artillery preparation since entering Goryeo for the third battle that the Volunteer Army has just launched.

After moving all the artillery on hand and all the shells stored, the whole group smashed them out.
To be continued...
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