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One thousand six hundred and nineteen the heir

Gao Yang was in a bad mood, very bad. He was in a mess and didn't know what to say or do.

Having been standing there for too long, Morgan patted Gao Yang's shoulder and smiled and said, "Let's go, don't stand here all the time, and take a walk with me."

Gao Yang followed Morgan. After walking a few steps, Morgan looked at Gao Yang with a frustrated look and sighed helplessly: "Don't do this. I thought you are used to life and death and should be very open-minded, but I didn't expect you to have such a big reaction."

Gao Yang said in a trembling voice: "This is different."

"What's the difference? People will die in the end, and they will die of illness. Isn't it easier to accept than to die in battle? Well, let's calm down and we have a lot to talk about."

Gao Yang took a few deep breaths, rubbed his face, and then whispered: "Okay, what do you want to say to me?"

Morgan said calmly: "A lot, let's talk about the most important thing first. You have made too much noise in Ukraine this time. If someone knows that you did it, no one can save you."

Gao Yang whispered: "I understand that I try not to expose myself. So far, what we have hidden is pretty good. Russia is taking the blame. I don't think anyone can think of Satan for a while."

Morgan nodded and said, "Yes, the time is very good, and the person who takes the blame is also good. Otherwise, things would not be as easy as it is now. I need to tell you that this incident has made the Pentagon go crazy. The military will send its own people to investigate. If the White House leads the investigation, they will attract everyone's attention to the direction they want to see, but the military's own investigation is the only purpose of the truth, so you have to be careful."

Gao Yang said curiously: "Is there any difference?"

Morgan sighed: "Yes, the butter knife that was on duty again this time was the butter knife. The butter knife was an army unit, that is, the operation was an order approved by Congress and the Pentagon and signed in person. To some extent, this operation was greater than the arrest of Bin Laden.

The arrest of Binladen was an order signed by the president, and the Marines used the Marines. Why did the Marines be dispatched? Because only the Marines are directly dispatched by the president. The dispatch of the army, navy and air force requires the approval of the Congress, and the orders of the Pentagon can be ordered. Therefore, the Marines are the president's confidant, but they have been excluded in the Pentagon, and good equipment is not the turn of the Marines. Military expenses are also deducted, but only because the Marines can be dispatched directly by the president, the Marines are always the highest rate of appearance."

After saying that, Morgan said with a little concern: "You may not know that the Army team is going abroad for the first time to perform a mission. The formal mission was carried out, but they messed up everything and were wiped out by you. In fact, although the White House was extremely angry and dissatisfied with this result, they would not react too much, but the Pentagon was going crazy. This time, they were really embarrassed, so it is inevitable that the Pentagon will personally send capable personnel to investigate the matter instead of giving everything to Cia."

Gao Yang whispered: "I want to know where you are on? The White House, or the Pentagon?"

"White House, although I am not in the same way as this president, I have always belonged to the White House, no matter who comes to power. We are more inclined to support the White House rather than the Pentagon. This is a natural decision of the consortium behind me. However, in the United States, many things are not decided by simply standing on that side, which is very complicated."

Morgan waved his hand to strengthen his tone, and then said with a serious look on his face: "From the beginning, I hope you can build your own network of power, so I help you, but I never tried to get you into the group where I am, so you don't need to consider my position."

After saying that, Morgan sighed and said helplessly: "My mother is a Jew, and the Jews are determined by matriarchal blood relationship. My father is not a Jew, and I have never admitted that I am a Jew. In other words, my Jewish identity is hidden, but this does not prevent me from being supported by the Jewish consortium and being favored. My current status has a lot to do with my undisclosed Jewish identity."

Gao Yang didn't know what Morgan wanted to express, so he just listened quietly, but Morgan sighed again and whispered: "Some things that you can't get out of here once you get involved. I have earned a lot of money for myself over the years. This is the share I deserve, but I still do things as a spokesperson after all, so no matter how I do it, I can't get rid of this group. I don't plan to let Bob participate too. I hope he can live his life happily and easily."

Gao Yang nodded and said, "I understand."

Morgan sighed and whispered: "As parents, they all hope that their children will have a better future. My life looks glamorous. After years of hard work, I have gained the greatest autonomy, rather than following the instructions of the community of interests I serve in everything. But how to say, I am not free after all. Everything I do must be in line with the interests of this community. In this way, conflicts will inevitably occur, and conflicts will mean dangers. I don't want Bob to continue to live the same life as me, so I have never thought of cultivating him into a successor, and never."

Suddenly patted Gao Yang's shoulder, Morgan smiled and said, "You are the only exception I have ever had in the years. What is the exception? It's just that I never thought I would give all my resources to help you a person like me who has no benefit to the community I belong to."

Gao Yang shrugged and smiled bitterly: "Is that true?"

Morgan nodded and said, "Yes, your existence is optional to the real big people behind me. They don't know the real relationship between me and you. Everyone thinks that I am just trying to win over a mercenary who can use when we need force. How to say, you are a small person, and the advantage of a small person is that it will not bring a sense of threat to those big guys who really control everything."

With a meaningful smile, Morgan whispered: "Everyone thinks I'm just using a mercenary, but no one knows that I'm placing a future in you."

Gao Yang whispered: "What does it mean?"

Morgan opened his five fingers on his right hand, looked at his palm with a calm face, and said in a deep voice: "How many people have you killed?"

Gao Yang scratched his head and said, "I have never counted it. I never deliberately remember these things, but I think there may be a thousand people."

Morgan whispered: "A thousand people are really a lot, but I killed at least ten times as many as yours, maybe more than a hundred times. Who knows, I never kill people with my own hands, but there are countless people who die at my hands, because you kill people with guns, and I kill people with capital. Every dollar I earn, every dollar I earn is flowing with blood."

After saying lightly, Morgan looked at Gao Yang and said solemnly: "There are many people of my identity. We have an insurmountable boundary, that is, don't attack your family and don't find a debt, because we all die one day, and we all hope that our family can be undisturbed. But unfortunately, the existence of the boundary is broken. I have no doubt that after I die, no, don't wait for me to die. As long as I lose control and lose strength, my enemies will pounce on me like a hyena on the African grassland. I don't worry about myself, I worry about Bob."

Gao Yang frowned worriedly and whispered: "Is it so cruel?"

Morgan sighed: "It's even more cruel than you think. Killing people doesn't have to be bloody. I plan to leave Bob with a rich legacy, but I don't plan to give him the shackles I have for my whole life. In this way, Bob will not be able to protect himself. Bob is a kind child, and kindness means becoming a prey. The reason why I support him to set up his own security company is that I hope he can have his own strength and his own way."

Gao Yang was speechless. He didn't know what to say. Everything that happened today was beyond his imagination.

Morgan continued to whisper: "You put Satan's retreat on me. I know this, but I actually regard you as my retreat. I hope that after my death, Bob will have a friend who will help him at all costs, but I didn't expect this day to come so early."

Gao Yang frowned and said, "You are just sick, not going to die soon..."

Morgan waved his hand and interrupted Gao Yang and whispered: "Of course I know this, but I have to plan the worst. I am worried that I don't have enough time. Gao, you are not ambitions, not ruthless enough, and do not pursue wealth and power. For me, people like you are not qualified to be my heir at all. However, if you treat you as a friend who can deliver your funeral and as the heir who shelters Bob from the wind and rain in the future, it is really a good candidate."

Gao Yang said blankly: "What does it mean?"

Morgan smiled and whispered, "What else can it mean? You are the best friend of your friend, the worst enemy of your enemy. You will foolishly regard your friend's affairs as your own, treat your friend's enemies as your enemy, and find friends as someone who wants to find you. If I want to find a protector for Bob, of course it is you. At least I don't have to worry that you will seek Bob's property in the future, and you will stand by when someone intends to cause trouble for Bob."

Gao Yang said embarrassedly: "I want to know what you mean by the heir."
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