Stopping the reporters who wanted to rush inside, Saleyev, who had just been on the job for less than half a day, walked out of the gate of the club with five or six assistants.

"Let them come. Saliyev cleared his throat and said to the intersection.

Hula –

A group of reporters rushed forward like crazy, stabbed the microphone in their hands like an iron, and poked straight at Saleyev's face.

The security guard behind him stepped forward to form a human wall and easily stopped the reporters.

The bodyguards who are currently in charge of security around the club are the most outstanding members of the training camp, and each of them is not inferior to the special forces in terms of physical fitness.

Of course, only in terms of physical fitness, these rookies are still far from being able to do it, but it is still easy to stop a group of reporters.

"Please stay calm, I will answer your questions, for now, please be quiet. Under the shouts of Saliyev and the interception of the security guards, the reporters finally quieted down.

Scanning the reporters at the bottom of the stairs, his eyes fixed on the badges on their chests, Saliyev pointed to the Chicago Tribune reporter and said, "Excuse me." ”

"Hello, what is the current situation of Mr. Charlie Lee, why did a gunman assassinate him, and does anyone inherit his property?"

The reporter who was pointed out was very excited, and opened his mouth to ask a series of questions, if it weren't for the movement of Saliyev's palm, he would have wanted to continue to ask.

"Each journalist is limited to one question, and secondly, allow me to introduce myself, my name is Saliev, and I am the chief lawyer of the legal department of the Blue and White Chamber of Commerce.

Journalists should pay attention to their own remarks, any insulting, malicious speculation, offensive remarks, I only represent the BOSS, reserve the right to hold them accountable. ”

Seeing everyone's disapproving looks, Saliyev didn't reiterate, but said calmly: "The only thing I can answer to your question is that the boss is very good." ”

"Excuse me. Pointing to another New York Times reporter, Saliyev said.

"Mr. Saliyev, may I ask what is the source of Charlie Lee's property?" the other party asked a very tricky question, not paying attention to the shooting, but asking about the source of Li Zitao's property.

They didn't pay much attention to this Chinese citizen before, and even abandoned the 'horrifying' headline of those tabloids, 'Huaguo is hugely rich, what are you kidding, haha......

But since he threw 20 million US dollars in Hollywood, everyone really realized that this young man who was nicknamed 'Huaguo's huge rich' may really be rich and rival the country.

This issue has been speculated by the outside world, and even people who know Li Zitao also want to know the origin of his wealth, and so far only club members know the truth.

"All the sources of BOSS's property are reasonable and legal. Saliyev replied forcefully: "If you have any questions, please consult the relevant government departments. ”

As for which department the relevant department is, it is up to them to explore the answer themselves.

"Does Mr. Charlie Lee have a will?"

"BOSS has no physical problems and is actively receiving treatment. Saliyev's face was a little ugly, which made the reporters even more adamant about their previous speculations.

Li Zitao's current situation must be so bad that his men can't wait to clarify, 'Do we look like fools?'

"Is this assassination related to Luciano's mysterious death?"

"Of course it doesn't matter, how can the boss be a passionate, honest, and kind-hearted businessman who has anything to do with the notorious mafia. Saliyev waved indifferently.

"Mr. Saliyev, may I ask if Mr. Charlie Lee's wealth is related to the stock market crash?"

Wow –

The reporters were in an uproar, recalling the information about Li Zitao, and suddenly found that this possibility was extremely high, and his fortune was very likely to come from the stock market crash.

"I've already answered this question, next. Saliyev's face remained unchanged and pointed to the last place.

"Hello, Mr. Saliyev, I'm a Times reporter from country Y, I would like to ask, what is the relationship between Mr. Charlie Lee and the Capone Group?"

Wow –

There was another commotion, and everyone turned their heads to look behind them, the young female reporter with a calm face, no one thought that the other party's question would be so sharp.

"I repeat, my boss, Mr. Charlie Lee, is a law-abiding, passionate, benevolent American businessman, that's all, thank you. ”

Saliyev turned around and left without looking back, leaving the reporters behind him to ask pointed questions one after another.

The hustle and bustle of "......" was silenced outside the door, and Sariev, wiping the sweat from his forehead, walked quickly to the 'ward' on the second floor.

The two bodyguards standing in front of the door got out of the way, and Sariyev pushed the door in, and saw Li Zitao leaning on the head of the bed, talking softly with Wang Dagou beside him.

"BOSS, things are done. Saliyev said respectfully.

When he came to the ward and found that Li Zitao was fine, Saliyev was still very excited, thinking, 'Finally, I don't have to worry about losing this high-paying job I just gotten.' ’

But then Li Zitao gave him a special 'job' to deal with the reporters below.

And especially explained to him, "I must bite the point that I am out of danger and recuperating, but when answering the question, your face will become more gloomy." ”

In order to complete the task, Saliyev performed more than a dozen times in a row in front of Li Zitao before he got a satisfied nod.

"I believe that soon someone will be tempted to jump out. Li Zitao pulled the quilt, covered the bandage on his chest and smiled.

"Boss, you can't get too excited now, lest the wound crack. Mike, who had been sitting on the couch, stood up, "You've been visiting for too long. ”

Looking at Mike who was 'in the play' with tears and laughter, Li Zitao could only nod helplessly, let Wang Dagou and Saliyev go down, and told them to keep it secret. ’

It was a tumultuous night in Chicago, and rumors spread when more than a dozen surgeons from the Chicago College Union Hospital entered the club under George's personal escort.

"Did you hear that? Lee, who was from the East, was assassinated by gunmen and is now dying. ”

"Really? How did I hear he was awake. ”

"How is it possible, haven't you read the newspaper? That's just a lie made up by his subordinates in order to stabilize people's hearts......"

"Hey, man, I just saw that the surgeons from the United Hospital were all invited to the club, and that yellow-skinned monkey was going to die, haha......"

"Hi William, I heard that your partner was shot......"

"Jevic, do you know about Lee's situation?"

"Nuki, Charlie is dying, do you have any plans?"

"Samuel, I heard your new boss is going to see God soon, haha......"

"Old man, maybe this is an opportunity......"

At the same time, Ace, which has just finished reorganizing, Bercht, which was acquired, and Pepsi are also panicking.

The printing houses of the major newspapers were running at full capacity, and the newspapers sold out of stock that night, and in addition to those with ulterior motives, there were also many people who ate melons and were also waiting for news.

Now for them, being able to see the 'miracle' loss is the happiest time after dinner, and this time it is a Chinese from the East.

"The yellow-skinned monkey deserves to die. "In a bad social environment, hatred of the rich is becoming the norm and gradually becoming distorted.

Inside Club 22, the phone rang incessantly.

All the people in charge of Li Zitao's properties called, Ace, Pepsi, Bercht, as well as the owners of McDonald's and Subway.

Followed by the head of the Hollywood Chamber of Commerce and the foundation, Mahathir, who had just finished the handover, said that he would come as soon as possible, and the new head Aimo also expressed concern.

Calls from Samuel, Nuki, and Lawrence followed, as did First National Bank CEO Aiken Wood and his assistant Aemond Pagana.

When they said they wanted to come to visit in person, they politely refused on the grounds that Li Zitao needed to recuperate.

Then there are the governors, legislators, mayors, and gentlemen, Senator Jevic Damon of IL, Mayor William Dever of Chicago, and Police Chief Grant Fuzer.

California Governor Fulence Edward, Senior Senator Laura Dienland, Los Angeles Mayor Carl Maderson, and Hollywood Mayor Emeritus Gario Trafford.

NJ (New Jersey) Gov. Walter Gaed, Rep. Sakhir Ricks, and veteran Senator Nick Brandy, who is also running for vice president.

Paul Rika, the second master of the Anliang Chamber of Commerce and Industry, and even Elan Sdicknard, also made a special call to express their concern.

And specially explained, once Li Zitao wakes up, please give him news immediately.

When Ben finally put down the phone and could no longer hear the screeching ringtone, his mouth was bitter and his throat became hoarse.

It turned out that unconsciously, Li Zitao's surroundings were already surrounded by such a network of relationships, and through these individuals, it seemed that he could see a huge network of continuous interweaving.

"God, please be sure to keep the boss safe. Ben said silently in his heart.

Jingle Bell –

"Hey. Ben said in a hissing voice, frowning.

"I'm Major Eisenhow, what's going on with Lee?" Dwight's calm and powerful voice came, making Ben straighten his back.

"Mr. Major, the BOSS is out of danger and is currently being actively treated, thank you for your concern. "Ben didn't know much about Eisenhow.

But he knew that the veterans of S.H.I.E.L.D. were all sent by Dwight personally, and the major also signed some kind of secret agreement with Li Zitao on behalf of the War Department.

In addition, the way Dwight sent the veteran here also made a deep impression on Ben.

After a moment of silence, Dwight said, "...... I wish him a speedy recovery and I will go to see him. ”

"It's finally over. Early in the morning, Ben dragged his tired body back home under the escort of two bodyguards.

"Joanna, I'm back. Ben casually left his bag on the table, unbuttoned his bow tie and threw himself on the couch.

"My dear. Joanna came from the kitchen with freshly brewed English black tea, and said curiously, "Did something happen today?"

"Well, something at work. Ben sat up straight and smiled, he never wanted to bring his work home with him, even if his mind was in turmoil at the moment.

"By the way, last night a lady who called herself Juliana called and said she was looking for you. Joanna, who was pouring black tea, remembered the call.