Journalists are known as the uncrowned kings, and perhaps there is nothing remarkable about a single journalist.

But if they are saddened and attacked, even the president of the United States will be anxious. For example, when a certain president Kerris first came to power, he did not have a good relationship with reporters.

As a result, the reporters caught a small basket, and after the special plane arrived at the airport, they still got a haircut on it. was caused a big storm until Kline's relented. Therefore, this kind of thing of beating a reporter in front of you will be like getting into trouble like a hornet's nest if you are not careful.

"Ma'am, I have to warn you!" Kirker said, "You are in private territory, we can call the police now and arrest you!"

The entire estate, along with the thousands of acres of land nearby, was privately purchased. It is true that these journalists entered private territory without passing through the owner's land.

Of course, this kind of thing can be big or small. It depends on whether anyone wants to pursue it, and the law is not based on the provisions, but on the interpretation.

And it is the lawyer who interprets the letter of the law. In the United States, a good lawyer is more important than anything else! And in front of this female reporter, it seems that there is a famous lawyer standing in front of her. You could have taken her to court.

The female reporter, who was in a rage, stopped her fist in anger.

"You, and you!" Kirker pointed to a group of reporters, each of whom winced under his fingers. They seem to be the same!

"Let's go! Don't talk to them more. Tom said suddenly.

Kirkel smiled, and the group boarded the helicopter, leaving behind a large group of reporters looking at each other.

Suddenly, a reporter remembered something, he opened his camera and looked at it twice, and screamed: "How can this be, there is no contact ...... anything"

Some of the brains are spinning fast enough, and they quickly pull out their cameras or video cameras to take a look, really, about the conflict just now. Everyone photographed a blurred light.

One after another, a miserable howl rang out: "There really is nothing......

Everyone felt a kind of creeping, and when they looked again, the helicopter had already flown far away.

The David with great energy in Weber's mouth lives in a luxurious villa on Long Island. It is a mansion with an antique taste, with a private pool and golf course. There was green grass everywhere. It's like living in nature.

In such a short period of only two or three hundred years old. In a new country that can no longer be new, people pay more attention to things with history. Probably only the real ancient civilization will squander the things left by these ancestors at will.

Wenfei is the second time he has come to such a prestigious city in the world. Although Long Island is also restricted to people who consider it to be part of New York.

Just the last time I came. Wen Da Tianshi is just a passerby, not only to kill people. And more importantly, a lot of weapons were stolen here.

Now that I think about it, how unproductive it was in the first place!

When he first set foot in this city, Master Wen was suppressed by Lao Mi's luck and was extremely uncomfortable. But time has changed, for the current Wenda Heavenly Master. Such a little luck suppression is nothing anymore.

And when I first came here, the qi of this city felt extremely powerful to Master Wen everywhere. Luck is like fire.

And now, this time, I can already faintly distinguish it. This kind of powerful and prosperous luck actually has a sense of decay and decline.

On the ninth, Kang Long has regrets. The so-called upper nine, the sun. It is large and extremely prosperous, so it is called Kanglong, this natural phenomenon. In terms of personnel, it seems that the saint has dragon virtue and occupies the heavenly position. After a long time, it is extreme, and the pole of things is the opposite, so there is regret.

This is probably the best annotation for Lao Mi, right? Wen Fei saw it with a little joy in his heart.

He doesn't have a good impression of Lao Mi from beginning to end.

Even a guy like Kirkel clearly told Master Wen that the biggest problem with the trouble the church is now encountering is that he is a yellow-skinned Oriental, or simply Chinese.

As a country that is about to compete with Lao Mi in terms of culture and ethnicity. Not only militarily, economically, but even culture and ethnicity are not the same origin as Lao Mi, not only Chinese know, non-my race can condemn this sentence.

In fact, the so-called institute was not far from David's mansion. And David seems to have the title of head of this institute. At least from a legal point of view, this institute seems to be only a private institution.

No one would have thought that such a place would have a terrible curse underneath.

But when you think about it, it's not surprising. After all, before World War II, Long Island was nothing more than a boulder and a boulder, at most a barren place with a layer of sandy floating soil on top.

Come to think of the time, those Indians were either slaughtered or driven into barren settlements. The defeated Moxigan must have been driven to this deserted place, where there were not even a few grasses, let alone crops. Left to their own devices, it's no wonder that these Indians curse these white-skinned devils.

It's a town that suddenly seems to be quiet, with a pleasant environment, with few pedestrians on the road, and maybe even fewer people if not on weekends. The villas on the side of the road are next to each other, and they are often millions and tens of millions.

From time to time, you can see benches on the beach, and there are even people quietly reading a book. The sunset glows on the sea, and there are many private yachts parked on the shore, just a short ride.

I saw several cars speeding on the road, carrying yachts that were still dripping, it should be that the rich people had just returned from playing at sea and drove home.

On both sides of the street are small cottages, almost every house has a garden, all kinds of architectural styles, full of tall and dense trees, green meadows, colorful flowers, fresh air, fragrant, like being in the forest, more natural than a botanical garden.

If you look at the satellite image, you will know that a large part of this place is like this, all of them are villas, sandwiched between trees and gardens, and the roads are crisscrossed like spider webs.

A qiē looks so good, but when compared to the cursed land, it will seem so ironic.

This is the so-called rich area, but there are few that can compare with the manor mansions of the David family.

David's family has a history of one or two hundred years in Lao Mi. There is only this so-called old money, in the past when Long Island was vast and sparsely populated, and it was as large as it wanted.

It is only this kind of old family residence that many of them are manor-style, with a corridor leading to the depths, and a sign saying "Do not enter private territory" is erected next to the road. Buildings loom in the jungle, and some have private ponds, plantations and horse farms, which are generally five to ten acres in size or more.

After arriving, the land on Long Island has become like gold, and the land in the especially rich areas is very rare and very expensive, and it is not easy to get a piece. Therefore, the land of the newly emerging rich families is generally only half to two acres of land, and the houses are tall and large, and they can be seen at a glance on the side of the road, lest others not see them.

And the manor of the David family is in such a place where every inch of land is valuable, with such a huge old manor. It symbolizes the history and wealth of David's family in this country.

In addition to this estate, Mr. David's family owns a winery and a mechanized farming farm nearby. Mr. Webb said in a very envious tone.

Wen Fei originally thought that there were enough reporters around his manor, but today in the David's manor, there are even more.

This manor is in full bloom today, with a grand dance party. It seems that misunderstanding is a qiē of Western high society interactions!

It's as if Wen Fei can't understand why a guy who claims to be the Sun King can effectively rule a huge country just by virtue of a drinking party. In the eyes of Master Wen, this is simply unthinkable.

"Welcome to you, Mr. Wen Fei!" A strong, well-dressed tuxedo-looking man stood at the gate of the villa to welcome Wen Fei's arrival.

"You're so polite!" Wen Fei said with a smile. His eyes froze slightly, this guy looked quite not simple. The light that shot out of the blue eyes was almost like substance. A strong spirit and will are shown.

If this man is not the kind of person who really has the power of iron will, then he has some other power. Let Wen Fei add a little vigilance to his heart!

"My wife and children have gone on a trip to enjoy the tropical California sun, but they have left me here alone. If it weren't for Mr. Wen as a guest, I think my life would have been even more boring!" David laughed.

Wen Fei is not too accustomed to this kind of Western-style humor, and he is not too interested in greetings.

Apparently soon the Mr. David was able to see it, and he said very directly, "Maybe we should go and have a drink or two first, and then go and see my collection! Today's reception is to welcome Mr. Wen. The rest of the distinguished gentlemen and ladies can't wait to get to know Mr. Wen!"

"Mr. David is the greatest collector in the United States," Mr. Webb complimented.

"Then let's go to Mr. David's drinking party first, and then casually go and see Mr. David's collection!" Wen Fei didn't care much.