Chapter 972 The Cautious Old Bird
“Father, the weather is nice today, do you want to go for a walk?”
Alexander walked over and said with a smile.
Old Soros glanced at him, "How long has Golden Caesar been gone?"
"It's been half a month. ... It seems that Mr. President's advice is still useful, Golden Caesar All the Bai Wuchang mercenaries under his command have left," Alexander said.
With Xu Liang's outburst, everyone also became interested in the capable mercenary team under his command.
From the information collected, everyone only knows that the name of this mercenary is "Bai Wuchang", named after the most famous hell ghost and god in Chinese mythology.
The personnel are all retired elites from special forces from various countries around the world, and the largest number of them are Chinese.
As for the specific number of mercenaries, no one knows.
But this time the number of people exposed in the ice wolf mercenary hunting team has exceeded a hundred.
Plus what's hidden underwater is definitely even bigger.
Many powerful people were dissatisfied with Xu Liang, but they did not take action. Instead, they united and asked George W. Bush to put pressure on the other party because they were afraid of this powerful mercenary team.
With a knife in his hand, he has enough money, and he dares to kill people.
No one is afraid of such people.
“It may not mean that he really left.”
Old Soros murmured and looked out the window.
The nursing home where he is located is located in Pelham Bay Park, New York.
It is open on all sides and there is absolutely no commanding heights.
Stay away from crowded areas. Whenever strangers appear, they will be quickly recorded and monitored immediately to nip the danger in the bud.
Coupled with the hundreds of bodyguards surrounding him, Old Soros felt that he was safe.
Now he already regrets his involvement in Paul Singer's assassination.
Success is all.
After the failure, he could only hide here, avoiding Golden Caesar's revenge like he was in prison.
Although he has hundreds of millions of wealth, he does not enjoy any freedom.
What a pity.
There is no regret medicine in the world.
Buzzing...
A sound like the flapping of a fly's wings came from a distance.
Old Soros turned his head and looked outside through the heavy bulletproof glass.
A small white dot appeared in the blue sky.
As the buzzing sound continued to expand, the small dot turned into a white Cessna 340A.
Soros Sr. is familiar with this kind of aircraft.
It is an improved version of the Senas 335/340 series and entered service in 1971.
It adopts a pressurized cabin, retractable landing gear, wingtip fuel tanks, turbocharged engine and left rear hatch, with a total fuselage length of 10.46 meters.
The wingspan is 11.62 meters, the aircraft height is 3.84 meters, the empty weight is 780 kilograms, it can carry up to 6 passengers, and the maximum take-off weight is 2719kg.
With a maximum range of 2,049 kilometers, it is fully capable of handling most regional routes.
Thanks to two Continental turbocharged 6-cylinder engines and three-blade propellers, the Cessna 340A can reach a maximum flight speed of 425 kilometers.
In the past, he often traveled his own Senas 340A between his vacation villas in New York and Florida, as well as his farm in the suburbs of New York State.
But since I decided to start the dragon slaying plan.
This plane, his favorite, has been parked in the hangar for nearly three years.
He also hasn't enjoyed a Florida beach in a long time.
While old Soros was thinking about it, the white Senas plane was getting closer and closer, getting bigger and bigger.
A strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged from his heart.
“Damn it, Alexander, take me out of here.”
Alexander also realized something was wrong, and subconsciously turned around and ran out.
At this time, the bodyguard who heard the commotion also opened the door and walked in.
Suppressing the thought of running away directly in my heart, I asked them to carry old Soros from the hospital bed to the wheelchair.
Just a moment of effort.
The figure of the white Cessna has arrived.
The roar of the engine shook the entire sanatorium.
He bumped into him in front of everyone's horrified eyes.
"Boom..."
In the violent explosion, the fuel instantly turned into a huge fireball, and half of the floor burned violently.
Old Soros and the others are lucky.
The plane did not hit the floor where they were located, but the smoke from the burning spread quickly along the gaps.
"Get out of here quickly."
Old Soros said anxiously.
Alexander was more anxious than him.
I immediately pushed Old Soros with his bodyguards and ran out of the ward. A fire was already burning on the left side of the corridor outside.
The miserable scream of the unlucky guy who was caught in the flames sent chills to the bottom of his heart.
Fortunately, old Soros had already bought the entire nursing home for safety.
In addition to his medical team, bodyguard team, and necessary cleaning staff.
There are no redundant people in the sanatorium.
When everyone was running for their lives, the corridor was not crowded.
We arrived at the first floor smoothly.
"Quickly, protect us from here."
Alexander said loudly with a happy face.
Seeing that they were about to escape, the bodyguards also subconsciously quickened their pace.
When we are about to reach the door.
“Stop, stop now.”
Old Soros suddenly shouted.
"Father, we must go out, the fire is almost coming." Alexander said quickly.
Old Soros didn't listen at all and said angrily with a stern voice. "Damn it, I told you to stop, stop all of you."
Seeing how angry he was, everyone who was used to him giving orders had to stop.
"Take me to the shelter."
"Father, the shelter cannot isolate the smoke, and we will be suffocated inside." Alexander quickly advised.
Old Soros said coldly: "The oxygen bottles and oxygen concentrators I stacked inside are enough for us to use for the first half of the year."
Alexander was stunned for a moment, he did not expect that his father had already done it Ready.
"Hurry up and push me underground. In addition to sufficient oxygen, there is also enough food, water and fuel there."
Hearing what he said, the bodyguards did not dare to disobey and quickly turned around and rushed towards the underground shelter.
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Dong dong...
A rapid knock on the door sounded.
Bush put down the document.
"Come in."
Presidential Assistant Rice hurriedly opened the door and walked in.
"Mr. President, something big has happened."
Bush was stunned for a moment, and his whole body suddenly became serious, with expectations in his words.
“Caught the terrorist?”
Rice was stunned for a moment and quickly shook his head.
How can Bin Laden be so easy to catch?
Bush could not help but feel disappointed.
Asked lazily.
“Tell me, what’s the matter?”
"Just half an hour ago, a crashed Cessna plane crashed into the Pelham Bay Nursing Home where George Soros was staying and caused a fire."
Washington's mind flashed. Xu Liang's eyes narrowed slightly.
“How many people died? Is Soros still alive?”
“Because the sanatorium had been bought by Soros, only two of his bodyguards were unfortunately killed by the plane explosion. Seven Individuals have varying degrees of burns.”
Bush was relieved, as long as it was not a major incident in which dozens of people died.
"Where is that old guy?"
"Mr. Soros hid in the underground shelter and survived safely."
"This old guy is really cautious."
< br>After complaining, Bush continued to ask.
"Have you investigated?"
"After the plane accident, the FBI launched an investigation immediately.
It has been confirmed that the person driving the plane was 38-year-old Frenchman Faouzy Pritzker, a Union Pacific railroad inspector Member.
He was diagnosed with terminal liver cancer just two months ago."
"Is this the case for the driver who drove the tanker that hit the Golden Caesar team?"
"Maxwell Konos has terminal lung cancer."
Rice said quickly.
“One drives a car and the other flies a plane. Golden Caesar and Soros are really good opponents.” George W. Bush said with a smile.
“Mr. President, there is one more thing I believe you will be interested in.”
“Oh?” Tessen's 'Maxland' Flying Club
Just a week ago, the Montes family acquired it for $21 million, 30% higher than the market price.
Mr. Fauzi Pritzker conducted flight training here for less than two weeks. "
Bush Jr. pondered for a moment and then smiled.
"Reed Montes is a stingy, greedy, and profit-seeking guy.
I didn’t expect that Golden Caesar could persuade him to help. ”
"Golden Caesar and the Montes family are son-in-law." Rice reminded.
Bush Jr. shook his head, "Reed is not a person who values family ties. He only has interests in mind. ...Is there anything else?"
"Mr. Soros called. Come here, hoping to get protection from the National Guard.”
“This old guy is really frightened by Golden Caesar... Promise him, this farce should be over.”
< br>“Okay.”
After asking again and finding nothing else, Bush waved his hand and asked her to leave.
Standed up and walked around the office twice. After thinking for a moment, he took out his mobile phone and found the familiar number to call.
"Dear Mr. President, good morning."
"Xu, if I remember correctly, it should be night in China now."
"Mr. President, we know Strong knowledge is admirable. ”
Bush said directly: "Xu, you should know very well why I called you this phone call?"
"Mr. President, your words make me confused."
Xu Liang smiled and said .
Of course he knew what was going on, but he was not a fool. If the call was recorded, wouldn't he be cheated?
"Xu, don't worry, the White House phone call is not recorded."
"Really? I never knew about this."
Hearing his silence, George W. Bush cursed secretly and then threatened.
“Xu, this is the last warning and my last tolerance for you.
If there is another time, there will be no phone call, only the White House investigation order and court subpoena. . ”
“Mr. President, I really want to be a law-abiding businessman, but if someone makes it impossible for me, I don’t mind letting him go to hell.
However, I respect Mr. President very much. Since you have spoken, I will bear with you this time.
But please also tell that old guy that there will never be a second time, otherwise I will not give in again. ”
Xu Liang hung up the phone and took a long breath.
Originally, his plan was for the plane to hit the nursing home, and it would be best if the plane hit the old Soros directly.< br>
(End of this chapter)