American Scandal King

Chapter 287 How could I forget them?

Watching Britney leave, Lena felt a little proud.

She was satisfied that Ian hadn't asked her if she would ever leave him.

I am indeed the woman that Ian trusts and values ​​the most.

Ian had said to Gaskell, "You must have enough bodyguards around you in the future!"

Gaskell sighed. "I should have hired bodyguards when you shot at the car. Now that I'm a director of First Lino, I should have one too. What about you?"

Ian smiled and shook his head: "I don't need it. No one can hurt me."

Gaskell was also amused.

Yes, if Ian could find the bomb under the car, who else could harm him?

The reason you let Britney go wasn't because you were worried about not being able to protect them, but because you felt having too many girls would be a bit troublesome and you didn't want someone to be too devoted to you, right?
Seeing through Ian's trick, Gaskell laughed and said, "Are you still afraid of sniper rifles now?"

"I'm not afraid within 200 meters." Ian replied.

His eyesight is strong enough now that he cannot be avoided at normal distances, but if he is attacked from 500 meters away or even 3,000 miles away by an ultra-long-range sniper, he will be helpless... He doesn't even have time to release the invisible giant and go back in time.

But there is no need to worry about this.

This is a city, not a plain. There are many tall buildings and crowds of people within a kilometer. It is difficult to carry out this kind of sniping with limited vision.

Gaskell breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Ian had already held little Adam in his arms. He stroked the child's delicate face and said softly, "I'm sorry, little one, for putting you through this. I promise I'll help you teach those guys a lesson."

Little Adam cried out twice, and then called out "Daddy!" in a tender voice.

Ian smiled and kissed Adam on the cheek: "Don't shout, your dad is here."

He handed the child over to Gaskell.

Scarlett and Kate snorted at the same time, and a thought came to their minds: I really want to give birth to a child for him.

Damn Ian, he would rather have a child with Lena than with us!
Gaskell is so generous!

After waiting for about half an hour, Catherine came over.

She sat down in the small living room, lit a cigarette, and said, "He confessed. He took the order online. A guy named N13 contacted him and gave him yuan."

Ian shook his head: "If that's the case, there's no need for him to persist."

Catherine smiled: "I can't hide it from you."

Catherine said, "This person's name is Angel, and he's a member of the Fortress Boys. He doesn't know N13, but N13 was introduced to him by someone he knows, Featherston, who's also a Fortress Boys member."

Fucheng Boys...

Ian's eyes narrowed slightly.

After a moment's thought he said, "You had better send for Featherston at once. I am afraid he is dead by now."

Catherine nodded: "I've sent it over. I hope it's in time."

She looked at Ian and said, "Do you need me to help you find the mastermind behind this?"

Ian said nothing.

During this period, he offended many people, including Spielberg, Saddam's assassins, and the Israelis.

But Ian doesn't think this would be done by Spielberg, George Lucas and others.

They don't have the guts!
Forget about Saddam's assassins. They don't understand the situation at all and can't come to Los Angeles. They are just there to make up the numbers.

The only possible ones are the Israelis.

In order to achieve their goals, the Jews have never hesitated to resort to various assassinations. Mossad agents have killed more than a hundred heads of state!
The problem is that they have Gal Gadot by their side. If they really want to kill me, they should give the order to Gal Gadot.

Is he suspicious of Gal Gadot? Then he should use her, not ignore her.

Besides, the Tokyo Tower incident happened not long ago, and the Jews shouldn’t be so eager to continue doing stupid things... No matter how bloodthirsty they are, they should at least control the rhythm, right?

Thinking of this, Ian couldn't find a suitable suspect for a moment.

Since I have no idea, I can only leave it to Catherine.

He nodded: "Just check it out and tell me the results."

Catherine hummed softly: "Okay!"

The matter was over and Ian left the police station.

After separating from Gaskell and the others, Ian took Scarlett and Kate back to Godwin Manor.

As soon as I got home, I saw Jessica Alba and Gal Gadot there. They greeted me with concern and asked, "I heard that you encountered a bombing right after you got off the plane?"

Ian hugged the two girls, kissed them each, and said, "It was done by the terrorists. It just gives me new news. It's a pity that the news about Saddam has not been released yet, so the value of this news will be overshadowed."

The girls looked at him speechlessly.

Is it true that any terrorist incident is only newsworthy to you?

Having not seen each other for a long time, the girls looked at Ian with particularly passionate eyes.

So there was nothing much to say. Having experienced the fear that needed to be made up for, the four girls had a passionate and intimate time with Ian.

When they were having fun, Ekaterina and Natasha also arrived.

They also dropped their work and rushed over after hearing about the airport bombing.

For Ian, this comfort was a bit heavy...

Fortunately, I cultivated my mind and character when I was in New York.

On the big bed in the bedroom, the clouds and rain stopped.

The girls lay down, resting in the pleasure brought by Ian.

Ian sat on the sofa, wrapped in his pajamas, thinking intently.

In the smoke, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Until the phone rings.

It's Kreps's.

Ian took it: "It's me."

Kreps said, "I heard about the airport bombing. Was it directed at you?"

Ian said calmly, "Not sure yet."

Kreps' heart tightened.

He knew Ian.

There were few things in this world that Ian wasn't sure of.

"Are you doubting me? I swear I'm not..."

Ian stopped him. "I don't doubt you, Kreps. I know you don't have the guts, and there's no need for that. Although you work for me, I've also given you benefits. MS13's territory is very attractive. If I have any doubts, it's probably that you've always wanted me to help you deal with the Fucheng Boys. But I believe that no matter how many times you try to frame them, you wouldn't dare to do it this way."

Kreps let out a long breath, then he came to his senses: "Fortune City Boys? You mean their people?"

"Well, Executor, I'm not sure if the boss knows yet. But an hour ago, the Los Angeles Police Department reported that a man named Featherston was drowned in a ditch. He was friends with the murderer... Have your people check on the people around Featherston and get them to cooperate with the police."

"Okay, is that Officer Catherine?"

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Ian continued to think.

He really couldn't imagine what kind of business competition would do this to him in the current environment?
Maybe I was thinking wrongly?
All this has nothing to do with business competition?

Just then, Ekaterina came over.

She snuggled up to Ian and said softly, "The Russians know about you and are very concerned. They asked if they could help you arrange some manpower?"

Ian laughed and said, "They assigned me someone? And then I was surrounded by a group of Russian agents?"

Ekaterina rolled her eyes at her and snuggled in Ian's arms. "Of course they're not agents. They're some Russian gangsters in the United States. They're happy to serve you. After all, you've helped Russia fight Chechen separatists."

Chechen separatists?

Ian was suddenly startled.

Fuck!
How could I forget them?

(End of this chapter)