Emperor Ye has never let go of his prospective father-in-law.

"It's not right to play tricks on you. You and Miya already have children. If you don't look at monks in your Chinese language, he should look at Buddhas."

"I don't know about this, but the call I received said so, so I rushed over and this matter must be clarified."

With a bitter smile, Emperor Ye ate a few bites of bread and put it down.

"I have called the Holy Court here and asked him to prepare the information. You can get it with me later."

"No problem, they're in Manhattan." Nodded, Stephen agreed and said again,

"The Wall Street Consortium has the shadow of the Rockefeller family. A few days ago, I heard that the second heir of the Rockefeller family was humiliated in China. This matter will not have anything to do with you, right?"

"Yes, I've been humiliated by me. This kid has ideas about Miya. I suspect this matter is also related to him."

"It's really you. You don't know that this kid is like crazy when he comes back. Recently, your Ye family's business in the Americas has been hit hard by their Rockefeller family."

When he heard that it was really Emperor Ye, Stephen was shocked again.

He really never thought that Shura, who had not caused much trouble before, was so fierce now. As an American Stephen understood how terrible the Rockefeller family was.

"I know all of this, so let them be proud first. Sooner or later I will ask them to return all of them."

Emperor Ye narrowed his eyes and a sharp light shone out.

Feeling the powerful aura erupting from Ye Huang's body, Stephen shrugged,

"It seems that the Rockefeller family is not a very wise thing to mess with you."

"Is there any information about them?"

"There are some, but not all, by the way, Rockefeller Jacques seems to be in New York recently, attending an event. Do you want to meet him?"

"Of course, since you encounter it, you always have to hit it."

Even Ye Huang didn't expect the news that Stephen gave to Emperor Ye, but soon Ye Huang made a decision.

All signs have shown that Miya's detention this time has a close relationship with the Rockefeller family.

"I'll be silent for a few minutes for that boy." As he spoke, Stephen made a face and drew a cross on his chest.

After breakfast, Ye Huang asked Tuoba and the other two to continue to rest in the house, while he drove out with Stephen and headed towards Manhattan.

If New York is the crown on the American land, then Manhattan is undoubtedly the most dazzling jewel above this crown.

It has been six centuries since Peter, the governor of the Netherlands, bought Manhattan from the American Indians in the fifteenth century. In these six hundred years, Manhattan has gradually developed from a small town to the central business district and central city of New York today.

On this land of less than 60 square kilometers are the richest people in the entire United States and even the world, and among them are many famous large consortiums.

And what Emperor Ye is looking for is one of them, Wall Street Consortium.

Compared with the old American consortiums such as Rockefeller, Morgan, and DuPont, Wall Street consortium is a newly formed consortium in the past decade. The consortium is not as big as the previous consortiums, but its influence on Wall Street is still quite large.

In the United States, a country that claims to be the most complete capitalist constitution, the power of the consortium fills all aspects of the country.

The consortium's tentacles reach the national leadership decision-making level, and the food, clothing, housing and transportation of ordinary people are inseparable from the various major consortiums.

Some people describe the US government in this way, rather than saying that they serve every consortium that supports them, they explain the status and strength of the consortium in the United States,

As the most famous consortium in American history, Rockefeller is undoubtedly the giant among them. This time, Wall Street, which Emperor Ye wants to confront, is inseparable from them in a certain way.

Parked the car on the side of a road outside Wall Street in Manhattan, Stephen took Ye Huang into Wall Street.

Wall Street is not only the site of major financial institutions, but also many intelligence agencies around the world will also set up institutions here, and the Holy Court is one of them.

No. 111 Wall Street, the Citibank building is on the surface, but in fact it contains many unknown things.

In fact, it is not just the Citibank building, but the entire 500-meter Wall Street, the buildings on both sides contain too many unspeakable things.

After entering Citibank, Ye Huang and Stephen showed their identity signs one after another, and were taken out of the hall by a specific waiter and walked into the side door next to them.

After wandering around for a long time, I finally stopped in front of a door located underground.

After taking Ye Huang and the others to the door, the waiter left, and the door opened from inside. A very capable Western middle-aged man appeared in front of them. He wore glasses, and his first feeling was like a banker.

In fact, the person in front of him is indeed working at Citibank to protect his true identity.

"Please come in, two."

Looking at the Ye Huang and Stephen outside the house, the insurer was obviously a little surprised.

I didn't expect it to be a western and eastern hole. This seemed a bit inappropriate to him, but I didn't dare to say anything.

Because he knew that these people were the great patrons of the Holy Court, he did not dare to offend them.

After following the middle-aged man with glasses into the house, the latter first poured two cups of coffee for the two of Ye Huang and the others, and then sat back to the desk.

"Two, I am the liaison officer of the Holy Court in Manhattan. Just call me John. What information do you need?"

"I have contacted your US headquarters and they told me that the information can be obtained from you. Haven't arrived yet?"

"You are Mr. Blood Shura."

As soon as Emperor Ye spoke, the middle-aged man with glasses shivered. He never expected that the blood-colored Shura, who had once terrified, was the man who looked a little thin in front of him.

"I don't think anyone would pretend to be this."

"I don't mean that. Since the information you are looking for is very secret, it must be confirmed. Can you please show the VIP card?"

Seeing that the other party was following the steps, Ye Huang didn't feel anything wrong. He took out the VIP card and gently brushed it on the unique device assembled by the Holy Court. After the green button on it was lit,

The man with glasses immediately showed a bright smile on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Shura, I am honored to serve you. Most of the information you requested has been collected, but there are still a few that cannot be provided because of some secrets involved. Please forgive me."

"It's nothing, just take what you found."
Chapter completed!