874 873. Ten Million Club (2/5)

Chapter 874: 873. Ten Million Club (25)

Although Li Du turned his back to the young man, Brother Lang beside him did not.

As soon as the young man swung his fist, Brother Wolf immediately rushed up and grabbed his arm, and cut his hands behind his back effortlessly.

Grabbing the young man, he dragged him aside like a chicken, then let go and pushed him towards the Führer.

Obviously, he also saw the tricks of the head of state, so he didn't resort to the harsh methods he used to deal with the head of state. Otherwise, if the young man took the initiative to attack Li Du, he would at least have to remove the young man's arm.

Seeing that Brother Wolf didn't hurt the young man, the head of state had a strange expression on his face, which seemed to be relaxed and regretful.

The young man was not stupid, he knew that he would not gain any advantage if he continued to make trouble, so he pointed at Li Du and said sharply: "Very well, the Chinese, and Hans Fox, I swear, I, Conrad Anthony, will never I will let you go!"

Li Du shrugged and said, "The last person who spoke like that has already been mixed with cement and thrown into the South Pacific."

Just as the two sides were about to quarrel, a young Caucasian woman hurried over and asked, "Is that Mr. Li, Mr. Fox, Mr. Anthony?"

Li Du nodded to the young woman and said, "Ms. Julie-Antoine?"

On the way here, Hans called the contact person left on the invitation letter. The other party had the same voice as the young woman, named Julie Antoine, and she was a resource from the Arizona Department of Public Services.

The Department of Public Service is a full-time logistics department of the US state government. The staff in this department have a good sense of service. Julie Antoine was already waiting for them at the parking lot.

However, she didn't expect the two parties to appear together, and conflicts quickly broke out after they appeared.

After confirming the identities of the three, Julie changed the subject. She first said that the reporters were waiting for them, then gave each of them a bottle of mineral water, and gave them a certificate hanging on her chest.

Hearing that many reporters were here, the young Anthony became calmer. He nodded viciously at Li Du, then at Hans, and said, "This matter is not over!"

He turned his head and left, and the head of state followed him to explain him: "Conrad, don't be angry, I swear I will clean up these sons of bitches, I will make them regret provoking you."

Li Du said coldly: "Prince, you should change your name to the dog of the Führer's family."

Hans laughed: "Don't insult the dog."

The head of state turned his head and gestured the middle finger to the two of them, with an expression on his face that the plot had succeeded.

When the two walked away, Li Du frowned and said, "Conrad Anthony, do you know him?"

Hans sighed and said, "I don't know Conrad, but I do know his last name, Anthony, George Anthony, this guy is the real treasure hunter, the king of treasure hunters in Arizona."

Hearing what he said, Li Du remembered, and said, "George Anthony, the only member of the million-dollar club in Arizona, is that guy?"

George Anthony is a legend in the warehouse auction industry in Arizona. He started with $50, started auctioning warehouses, and eventually became a member of the Ten Million Club with a net worth of tens of millions.

He became famous in Arizona, but left for the more affluent state of New York.

Therefore, Li Du usually didn't hear much about him, but when chatting with treasure pickers, someone would mention this person.

George Anthony is very powerful, nicknamed the golden pupil, because his observation skills are very keen, and when he encounters valuable warehouses, he can always find their value.

But the treasure hunters in Arizona were not very impressed with him. George later moved to New York and claimed to be a New Yorker. This hurt the local treasure hunters in Arizona and felt that their hometown was rejected.

The economic environment in Arizona is definitely incomparable to New York, the world's financial center, trade center, and economic center. If you want to make a lot of money, you have to go there, and you can't stay in this desert.

"Yes, that's him," Hans said helplessly. "We won't be so unlucky, right? He is the son of Holy Son George? That would be too bad luck."

Julie, who has been silent, answered his question: "Conrad Anthony, his father is George Anthony, I think you are in a little trouble now."

"What's the trouble?" Li Du asked relaxedly.

Julie said, "You're messing with George Anthony's son."

Li Du shrugged and said, "What do you mean we messed with Anthony's son? He messed with us first. Okay, this matter is over, let's get ready to attend the press conference."

Julie pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Li, you are a tough guy with courage."

Of course Li Du had the courage. George Anthony was not George Washington. He had nothing to do with the current president, congressman or speaker. He was just a treasure hunter with some money.

They are all treasure hunters, Li Duke is richer than him, and George Anthony's son provoked him first, so why should he be afraid?

The office hall of the state government was set up as a conference site at this time, with a podium directly in front of it. Some cameramen pointed their cameras at this position, and below were a large number of reporters holding microphones.

After entering the office lobby, Li Du met another acquaintance, the famous California treasure hunter, Magic Johnson.

After the two sides met, Johnson showed his neat white teeth and smiled brightly. He shook hands with Li Du and Hans and said, "It's a pleasure to meet again, guys."

After the two sides exchanged a few words, Johnson got straight to the point and asked, "Hey, Li, do you have any goals this time? Take me to make some money together."

Li Du shook his head: "You are the one who brought me to make money. You should have made a lot of money at the last auction of the villa in Los Angeles."

"But it's definitely not as much as you. I know that you got an abalone fishing license worth four to five million yuan, and you made a lot of money by fishing abalone," Johnson said.

The two were chatting when a man in a neat suit, shiny leather shoes, a tie and a meticulous hairstyle walked towards them.

Li Du thought it was a government employee, but Johnson and Hans stood up straight when they saw him, and Hans whispered: "Christ Bell, this is a ruthless character, a ruthless character from the Ten Million Club! "

After listening to the introduction, Li Du unconsciously stood up straight.

Although he is now worth hundreds of millions and has the opportunity to be worth billions after buying Shagull Island, he still has a very respectful attitude towards the top kings in the industry.

This is respect for the strong. He is engaged in this industry, so he knows how difficult it is to make money in this industry. Being able to become a member of a club with tens of millions is definitely the king of men.

Chris Bell came towards several people, Johnson waved to him, and said, "Hey, Boss Chris, what good goods are there in the warehouse this time, which attracted you too?"

"I'm here to meet two young heroes." Chris Bell smiled, "Outstanding talents are always the most precious treasure."