"Have you ever seen someone dare to launch a coup with dozens of guns?"

Sean was stunned, "Are you talking about a hundred years ago?"

"No, just a few years ago, he almost succeeded, but the president was scared away." Shen Bi spread his hands.

Hiss, Sean gasped, once again making a significant contribution to global warming.

On the other side, the naval base.

After receiving Sean's order, he immediately overhauled the Black Hawk, mounted the weapons and flew straight to Kiranola's home.

Since you can't come to your door secretly, then let's do it openly and honestly!

There is only one Black Hawk in Sri Lanka. When the Black Hawk hovered above Kiranola's villa, Kiranola was completely confused.

No, what happened?

Could it be that the liar he scolded and ran away before was really Sean?

No...

A security guard from the umbrella jumped down along the rappel rope. Dozens of security guards organized by Kiranola were surrounding him, all with guns and ammunition, but no one dared to point their guns at him.

The Insas rifles they had in their hands could not penetrate the Black Hawk's shell at all.

"Kiranola, our boss asks you to come over." The American soldier said expressionlessly in English.

"I..." Kiranola could understand, and because of this he was a little scared. It seemed that he had probably said something unpleasant before.

As we all know, Sean is cruel and lawless, and even Asan's fleet dared to order a bombing!

"Let's go, sir!" The soldier made a gesture of invitation, not taking the rich man seriously at all.

This is the self-confidence and confidence brought by the country.

No matter how rich you are!

Kiranola glanced at the helicopter hovering in the sky. If he turned around and ran away...

You won’t be beaten to pieces!!

Glancing at the soldier beside him, Kiranola shivered slightly. He didn't know why, but he just had a feeling that the soldier seemed to be looking at a corpse.

Forget it, forget it, Sean is probably a good guy

Bar.

The helicopter flew away, taking Kiranola with it, and there was chaos below.

With this posture, it doesn’t look like an ‘invitation’ at all!

But these have nothing to do with Kiran Ora. On the plane, Kiran Ora racked his brains to find topics.

He is nervous!

The soldier was dealing with one thing after another. He was a foreigner with whom he had no common language at all. His English was stumbling, but he was actually very upset.

If it weren't for the security company's request, he really wanted to put the muzzle of the gun into this guy's mouth.

More than half an hour later, the plane landed. Kiran Ola came down and started walking. He was worried, did I say that I was David Rockefeller...

Soldiers with loaded guns stood at the door of the villa.

To be honest, this was the first time Kiranola really saw what an American soldier looked like.

I can’t tell what the specific difference is. Anyway, they are completely different from the Sri Lankan veterans under his command. Their energy and spirit are incomparable. They look like elites, and they look like they can beat ten of them one at a time.

When he walked into the villa, there were many people in the living room. Kiranola immediately saw the young man sitting on the sofa. No one introduced him, but he just knew that this was Sean Rockefeller.

With a smile on his face, Kiranola walked a few steps quickly and came to Sean, "Mr. Sean, I'm here."

"Hey, you are Mr. David Rockefeller!" Sean sat on the sofa with one hand on the back of the sofa and a cigar in the other. He leaned his head on the backrest and looked at Kieran with his eyelids raised.

Ola.

"No, no, I, I am Kiran'ola." Kiran'ola's waist bent down for some reason, and there was a vibrato in her voice.

David Rockefeller, the head of the Rockefeller family, is the grandfather of the person in front of him. He didn't even know how he had been fooled by lard before, and he dared to say this to others.

"Should I call you Grandpa Wu?" Sean said sadly.

"Don't dare, don't dare, I was wrong, I was wrong, Mr. Sean." Kiranola's tears flowed uncontrollably.

Sean's fleet is stationed in Sri Lanka and has close ties with the Presidential Palace.

At this moment, if the other party wants to kill you...

Will the presidential palace stand up for itself?

Even if you are willing, how to deal with Sean?

Arrest?

Shot?

Kiranola didn't even dare to think about it.

There had never been a moment when he felt so small and helpless.

Shen Bi sat aside and watched with interest.

It's really interesting!

If Sean were replaced by Boss He, what would Boss He do?

Is Kiranola still scared?

Or change it to yourself?

The umbrella is a damn good thing!!

Sean stood up from the sofa and walked over with a playful expression on his face. He stretched out his hand holding a cigar and touched Kiranola's face hard.

one time.

one time.

one time.

"Why the hell is it so hard for me to talk properly!"

"I want to be a good fucking person, but why is it so difficult!"

"Force me, force me, ah!"

Kiranola looked ugly. When had she ever been bullied like this?

Feeling uncomfortable, frustrated, and terribly frightened.

He also hated himself for being short-tongued.

Sean spat hard, then turned around and walked back to the sofa to sit down.

"I only want one thing from you. I want 5 million US dollars for those power plants under your name!"

"Ah!" Kiranola suddenly raised his head and looked at Sean in disbelief, with a big red mark on his face.

"This is impossible, you are robbing." Kiranola said loudly.

"You can either transfer it to me now or be nationalized. Do you think you have a second option?" Sean sneered.

"Even if it is nationalized, the value will not change. It will be whatever it is!" When talking about money, Kiranola immediately lost his fear.

"You are thinking nonsense. Without the power plant, you have no value, not even a penny. You will not live to pay it forward!" Sean pointed at Kiranola.

"You, you, you!!" Kiranola's face turned red and she was trembling, but she didn't know how to say it.

But if 5 million means taking away his family's assets, he will never agree to it. He would rather die!

"Give you the power plant and I can live!?" Kiranola sneered.

"You don't believe me, Sean!"

"I don't believe it!" Kiranola replied without hesitation. Now he was no longer afraid.

If the money is gone, what the hell is there to be afraid of!

Sean came over in a hurry, wanting to take advantage of him, but the problem now was how to convince this guy to believe in him.

"I can sign an agreement with you. Within ten years, I will guarantee your life safety."

"If you don't do it, you have no money, no power, what's the point of living?" Kiranola said with a frown.

Good guy, Sean can't be fucked with just one sentence.

Sean squinted at Kiranola, "Believe it or not, I can still get these power plants from the government. It just costs more money, and you get nothing."

"I believe it, but I just don't agree!" Kiranola said bravely.

"I see you don't know what pain is!" Sean stood up suddenly!

"No, no, no, calm down!" Shen Bi smiled and took Sean's arm, and finally spoke.

"Kilan'ola, right? Come sit here and introduce yourself, Shen Bi." The old man had a kind face and waved to Kiran'ola with a smile.
To be continued...