Chapter 406: You look at it

Friendship? Is there friendship between us? Oh, maybe there is, because Hu Fei has seen the list of the Silver Wing Pegasus Club, of course, Hu Fei didn't look carefully, but he just glanced at it a few times, and there were indeed people with the surname Morgan, and there were quite a few of them.

"The shadow doesn't affect our friendship, that's not for me to have the final say, this is Mr. Morgan, although the cultural differences between the East and the West are different, but it's always impossible, you Westerners make friends on the surface and shout how our friendship is, and then there are friends who bully you behind your back, right? Oh, not only bullying, but even killing you behind your back. Hu Fei said in a calm tone.

"......" Old Morgan almost choked to death by his own saliva, he is so old, if he really chokes, maybe he will really choke on a good one.

You tell me, on the surface, they say that they will make friends with you, but behind the scenes, they will bully you? Isn't it that let's think about it carefully, do you have any misunderstanding of the word bullying?

Or did you forget something?

Who's bullying whom? Although the eldest brother said that the person's surname is also Morgan, but you should be looking for that Clark when you are looking for trouble, and what is the result? You just hit the door and beat up all of us who had nothing to do with you in the first place, and you told me that you were bullied?

Big brother, who are we being unreasonable? Who is bullying whom?

Well, you're amazing, so you're justified, okay? I, the person who bullied you, took the initiative to come over and admit your mistake and apologize to you, okay? Who made you amazing?

Old Morgan was also a little speechless, but he couldn't talk about being angry, he was seventy or eighty years old, and old Morgan had never seen anyone before, and what had never happened to him?

"Mr. Hu, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation, but are these misunderstandings between us about to be resolved?" asked the elder Morgan.

"Whether the misunderstanding is solved or not depends on what you can do. Hu Fei shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Okay, that's it, I'll call Mr. Hu later. Old Morgan didn't talk nonsense, and hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, old Morgan pondered for a moment, and then a hint of fierceness flashed on his face, what he hated most in his life were some fools, especially some fools who didn't even know how good he was.

Fools who have the ability to cause trouble, and fools who don't have the ability to wipe their butts are even more troublesome, and most importantly, such fools often get into trouble with you.

Picking up his phone, old Morgan dialed a number directly, and the phone rang twice and was connected, "Deal with that idiot for me." Old Morgan said directly.

"Yes, Mr. Morgan, may I ask you to take him straight back to church?" asked the other person on the phone.

"What kind of church, two fingers a day, after ten days, don't leave anything in the lower body, leave two elbows in the upper body for him to move, don't say that I will kill them all, by the way, don't let him die, after he is cured, throw him on the street, and spend the rest of his life on those streets with those homeless people, as for his assets, you know what to do. Old Morgan said with a blank face.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that such cruel words would come from the mouth of such a kind-looking old man.

It's just that too many people don't know that people like Morgan Sr., who maintain this huge family, from his youth to today, have experienced the Cold War, several wars in the middle, and he has experienced many more cruel things than this I don't know.

Twenty or thirty years ago, the other side of the Pacific Ocean was extremely envious of the United States, and I don't know how many people came here for the American dream, thinking that it was a free and democratic country.

But that's because they know too much about the country, and in a way, this country is indeed a beautiful country, freedom, democracy, and the smell of happiness in the air, but the beauty of it all is strictly tied to the amount of money in your pocket.

If you want to live like heaven here, then this is not something you can solve by becoming a member of the 99th level. Because this is no longer about creating happiness with salary, but about creating happiness by paying others with salaries, and paying salaries to ten or eight people can't solve the problem, so you have to start with three or five hundred people.

But, in the same way, there are not many people in this country who stand in that top circle who have not rushed out of the bloody storm, and the cruel things they have seen are not at all what you can imagine.

Less than an hour after Morgan Sr. made the call, Clark Morgan received a phone call in which he said that his bank account was temporarily frozen because he had a major problem with one of his investments and that he was suspected of tax evasion.

In the United States, tax evasion is not like this in China, you can pay a fine and it's over.

When the bank account was blocked, Clark was confused, and he had a bad premonition that his bank account could not be blocked by anyone.

Then, at noon, Clark received a call that his father's family had been involved in a car accident, and his father and stepmother died on the spot.

This meant that Clark's only relative who could find help passed away. As for the other relatives, Clark didn't even know their phone numbers because they had been in contact with so little before.

When Clark went to deal with the scene of the car accident, first his car had a flat tire, and then, his whole person was robbed, not to mention the cash on his body, and his two fingers were directly chopped off by the cruel robbers.

When Clark woke up, he was already in the hospital, but he had no cash on him, and after stitching and bandaging his wounds in the hospital, he had no money to come out of the hospital.

He didn't even have time to deal with his father's and stepmother's car accident when the IRS came to his door and told him that all of his father's property had been left to his father and his stepmother's children, that he had nothing to do with him, and that his father had made a will.

These are not what make Clark despair, what makes him desperate is that when the IRS leaves, he once again broke two fingers, which were still chopped off after being burglarized.

If at this time, Clark still didn't understand what was going on, then he would be too stupid, but he found that no matter what he did, he was a little powerless now, and he thought about calling the police, but the police only told him that they would investigate, so that he could wait at home with peace of mind.

Ten days later, all ten of Clark's toes and fingers had been chopped off.

It was like a nightmare, he didn't know how he survived, he was in the hospital now, and it was a good friend of his who helped him pay for his medical bills, otherwise he would have died outside.

As soon as he woke up today, he saw the nurse coming in from outside and giving him two vials of intravenous drips, Clark didn't want to ask, his whole body was full of fear, but for some reason, as the two vials of medicine kept entering his arm, he was a little drowsy.

He couldn't help but ask, "Nurse, what kind of medicine is this?"

"It's anesthetic, you have amputation to do today. The nurse looked at him with sympathy on her face and said, "You want to open a little, although your wound has deteriorated and become infected and you have to amputate your leg, you can still save your life." ”

"Amputation?!" Clark, who was already drowsy, stared at his eyes suddenly, and he subconsciously shouted, "No...... I don't want to amputate my leg, my wound is fine...... I'm not infected. ”

It's just that he thought he was making a loud noise, but in fact, his voice was very small...... Soon he fell asleep.

(End of chapter)