"boss!"

Ax Jun and Yan Xiong saw Shi Zhijian being "kidnapped" with their own eyes, and they shouted hysterically.

"Ajun, hurry up, the boss has been taken away!" Yan Xiong hugged his stuck leg and shouted to Ax Jun.

The front door is deformed and cannot be opened.

Ax Jun didn't bother to wipe the blood from his face, punched the windshield to pieces, and then crawled out from the front.

But when he climbed out, it was already too late. The vehicle that kidnapped Shi Zhijian had long disappeared.

"I can't find it, what should I do, Master Yan?" Ax Jun was extremely anxious. "Do you want to call the police?"

"No, absolutely don't!" Yan Xiong hurriedly stopped him, "If you dare to kidnap the boss, it shows that the other party is very powerful. If you call the police, you might be in trouble!"

"What should we do?"

"Call Mr. Rockefeller. He has great powers and may be able to rescue the boss! And -"

"what else?"

"Call an ambulance, my leg is stuck here!"

…

Rockefeller held a meeting and invited Shi Zhijian to attend, but he waited and waited for Shi Zhijian to come.

Just when Rockefeller thought that Shi Zhijian was letting him go because he was not giving him face, the phone rang and it was Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong told Rockefeller on the phone that Shi Zhijian had been kidnapped, and told the story in detail.

After hearing this, Rockefeller was stunned for a moment.

In the United States, something like this could happen under his nose. His friend Shi Zhijian was kidnapped?

Who is Rockefeller?

He immediately issued an order to go down and get all the news about Shi Zhijian within twenty-four hours!

Of course, in order to ensure Shi Zhijian's personal safety, the news of his kidnapping was still sealed and not allowed to be known to the police.

Rockefeller knew that although Shi Zhijian is now a Chinese tycoon, this is the United States after all. White supremacy and white supremacy are deeply rooted in the United States. Especially in the police force, racial discrimination and hatred of the rich are serious. Maybe these people are more willing to see

Shi Zhijian, the Chinese, die!

at the same time--

New York Pier, in a secret warehouse.

Shi Zhijian was sitting on a chair with his hands tied behind his back.

"How can you treat the respected stock god Mr. Stock God like this? He is a stock god who made five billion US dollars in one breath!"

A domineering voice sounded.

Immediately, someone came forward to untie Shi Zhijian, and someone else helped him take off his blindfold.

Shi Zhijian did not dare to open his eyes immediately, but slowly adapted to the light in front of him.

Soon he saw everything in front of him clearly. A strong black man was leaning over and looking at him with a smile, "Hello, respected Mr. Pitjian! Let me introduce myself, I am Robin Hood! Yes, I am the robber who robbed the rich and gave to the poor.

——Robin Hood!”

Shi Zhijian glanced at the black "Robin Hood" and then looked around. There were two white men with unshaven beards around them, who looked like his men. The rest were empty and had nothing.

Shi Zhijian exhaled slowly and looked at the black Robin Hood calmly: "Why did you arrest me? To rob the rich and give to the poor?"

The black Robin Hood shrugged: "You are very calm, sir! You are the calmest among the rich people I have ever come into contact with!"

"Thanks for the compliment! Can you have a glass of water?"
Chapter completed!