(The character "Sheng Hongwei" was established by "Soultaker"! The shelves are attached at the end of the festival! In addition, most of the plots of this chapter were copied from "The Godfather". I would like to apologize to you here!)

William's life is also considered to be some legendary colors.

When he was ten years old, he moved empty beer barrels around the Boston Pier and earned two cents a day.

When he was twenty, he used the money he borrowed to run a small clothing factory. In order to save money, he hired all illegal immigrants.

At the age of thirty, sixteen illegal immigrants were burned to death due to a fire in the factory. In order to escape the severe punishment of the law, he left Boston and moved to Los Angeles. After spending one-third of his property to possess a new legal status, he invested all his remaining money in a small theater with tickets sold for only five cents, and later founded a film studio.

By the age of forty, he actually became one of the film industry giants that integrate filming and distribution, with assets worth hundreds of millions of dollars. Unfortunately, he was a grassroots person and was still rude and not accepted by the real upper class.

In order to change this situation, he asked someone to teach him social language classes, learn how to wear clothes from a British servant, and learn how to show gentleness from a British housekeeper. And, with the support of a "noble man", he began to march into politics.

He is fifty years old this year, and his identity is no longer just a movie tycoon. Most of the time, he likes to call him "Mayor" and "Mayor William" of Los Angeles!

Celebrities always have hobbies, of course they cannot be the kind of low-level hobbies that love childish girls, but should be elegant and luxurious hobbies!

His hobby is to raise horses and raise horse racing! As a movie columnist reported, he spent 10 million dollars last year to build several stables that specialize in horse racing.

He bought a British thoroughbred horse named "Black Lightning" for $1.6 million, and announced that the sequel to retire as a ***, and would not lend it to his stables, and he became the headlines in various newspapers.

William always sleeps alone. His bed is wide and can sleep ten people; his bedroom is large and can be used as a dance hall scene in the movie. But he has been sleeping alone since his first wife died ten years ago.

This does not mean that he no longer interacts with women. Although he is old, in terms of physical condition, he is still an energetic man, but now only very young girls can arouse his sexual desire. At the same time, he also found that one night can have a few at a time, which is a proof of the youthful vitality of his body, and he really has such patience.

He woke up early that morning for some reason.

The dawn illuminated his spacious bedroom, like a foggy ranch. On the other end of the bed, there was a familiar image. William supported himself with his elbow and wanted to see clearly. He saw the outline of the horse's head. It was still a little shaky and could not see clearly.

The mayor reached out and turned on the desk lamp on the bedside table.

When he saw it, he was shocked, as if a big hammer slammed his chest. His heartbeat suddenly became disgusted, and he felt a sensation. He vomited with a "wow" sound, and his stomach juice splashed, spilling over the thick high-end carpet.

The black silk-like head of the black lightning was cut off and firmly embedded in the center of a large piece of blood cake. The white, thin and long tendons were also exposed outside. The mouth was covered with foam, and the eyes, which were like big apples, were originally shining like gold, but now due to internal bleeding, spots, like rotten peaches, and were dead.

William was stunned by an instinctive horror.

Out of this sense of horror, he screamed and shouted that his servant would come. He was incoherent and furious, frightened the butler, and got up and hurriedly called his private doctor and the second-person in his studio.

But, before they arrived, William had quieted down. It was not that he had returned to normal, but that he found a letter placed next to his horse's head.

What kind of person does this kind of thing? There is no warning before.

No negotiation was conducted before such action, and the negotiation was abolished. This cruel behavior, such a reckless act that ignores any value standards, shows that the mastermind behind the scenes regards him as his own law, or even as his own God. This man does not take his William's stable security team seriously at all, nor does he take his identity seriously at all.

At this time, William thought: It is obvious that someone must first use brute force to pull the horse away, and then someone will calmly cut off the huge triangular horse head with an axe. However, the security guards on the night shift insisted that they did not hear any noise. William thought this was simply incredible. If he had not believed in the loyalty of the security team, he would have almost thought that these twenty people had been collectively bribed!

William has only realized that although he has a lot of money, although he is the mayor of Los Angeles, and even though he has close ties with the US president, a shadow hidden in the dark can easily kill him, which will really kill him!

William asked the doctor to give him a very gentle sedative, and the medicine could help him think clearly.

He was very shocked, shocked that this mysterious man could destroy the world-famous good horse worth $1.6 million so casually. One.6 million dollars! Moreover, this was just the beginning.

William shivered. He thought of the life he had built. He was very rich. He just had to turn his fingers and promise to sign a performance contract to get the most beautiful woman in the world.

The life he lives is the best life money and power can offer. Let it all go? It's crazy!

William issued an order to take necessary measures, and a team composed of his confidants took action. The servants and doctors swore to keep it confidential, and the violators were the mortal enemies of the studio and William himself. The statement provided to the newspaper was that the black lightning of the racehorse was unfortunately infected on the way from Britain to the United States and was now disabled. At the same time, the horse racing body was buried in the hidden place of the manor.

For his future life, he had decided to do what he said! Anyway, he didn't need to do anything by himself, he was just an ally...
Chapter completed!