Chapter 2665 - 2639: Graffiti

Morgan covered his face, looking utterly hopeless, and said, "Those devils just arrived in New York yesterday, right? An elderly man over eighty, after flying for more than ten hours, still has the energy to stir up trouble? Just how much hatred does he have towards America? My God."

Gao Yang cautiously said, "Actually, it’s not really destruction, is it? It’s just... a little surprising."

Morgan put down his hands and said, "I haven’t watched the news. Tell me what they’ve done. If Wall Street were blown up, I wouldn’t be surprised. Alright, since I haven’t received any news, it means nothing’s happened, but now I just hope they don’t go and blow up Wall Street. That would mean big trouble for you, Gao."

Gao Yang, with a tearful face, said, "My teacher didn’t blow up the Statue of Liberty and didn’t go blow up Wall Street’s Bronze Bull either. He just went to do some graffiti."

Morgan was extremely surprised and said, "Graffiti?"

Gao Yang sighed lightly and said, "Yes, graffiti, just like those street punks, but they sprayed graffiti on the Statue of Liberty, uh, and also on Wall Street’s Bronze Bull..."

Morgan was stunned for a long time before saying, "Is this trouble or is it a joke?"

Gao Yang shook his head, cautiously said, "You know, some old people revert to childlike behavior as they age. Well, last night they went to the Statue of Liberty, sprayed a symbol on the Code of Law in Lady Liberty’s left hand, um, a Soviet hammer and sickle symbol, turning the whole Code red with a yellow hammer and sickle on it..."

Morgan opened his mouth wide, clutching at his heart.

Gao Yang lowered his head and whispered, "They also sprayed a nuclear symbol, about two meters in diameter, on Lady Liberty’s chest..."

"Uh, uh, uh..."

Morgan started hiccupping, clutching his chest, and Gao Yang said concernedly, "Are you alright?"

Morgan said tremulously, "You call this a little trouble? The remote, the remote control, hand it to me, oh God!"

Gao Yang whispered, "Well, the New Yorkers are indeed going mad..."

Morgan said angrily, "This is not a prank! This is a political incident! F**k! I knew it, I knew it, I knew the Black Demon coming wasn’t gonna be anything good!"

Gao Yang sheepishly said, "Actually, it’s no big deal. They haven’t been caught, and now people, uh, when I arrived, people were busy trying to cover up the graffiti."

Morgan angrily said, "I want to know! The Statue of Liberty is 46 meters! It’s forty-six meters! Not 46 inches! And with the pedestal, Lady Liberty is 93 meters high! An old man, how did he do it? How did he do it!"

Gao Yang was almost crying and whispered, "I don’t know..."

"You don’t know?"

"I really don’t know! I sent them to the hotel to sleep last night, woke up to major news this morning, and besides, Yarebin really can’t do it; he can’t climb up there, but Glewatov can. He’s very agile and a painter; I often see him sketch and draw, oh, that graffiti is really well-done."

Morgan’s mouth twitched and said, "Enough, are you telling me one person climbed a ninety-meter tall statue and completed two large graffiti pieces?"

Gao Yang whispered, "Wall Street’s Bronze Bull was also sprayed, but that was much easier..."

Morgan quickly changed the channel with his hand, then saw Wall Street’s Bronze Bull, which was surrounded by barriers, completely obscuring the view.

"The Bronze Bull only appeared in the late 1980s, shortly before the Soviet Union’s demise. Why do those devils hate a Bronze Bull so much? Tell me, what did they do to the Bronze Bull?"

Gao Yang awkwardly said, "The Bronze Bull is a symbol of Wall Street, graffiti on a building doesn’t work as well as graffiti on the Bull."

"Hmm?"

"Okay, they painted a nuclear warhead on the Bull and wrote, ’Down with capitalism.’"

Morgan lifted a glass of red wine and drank it down, looking at Gao Yang and said, "I understand why you’re so tired. It’s indeed delightful news, alright, this is no small matter, Gao, this could very well become a major problem, attracting attention nationwide and worldwide, turning into a political incident."

Gao Yang whispered, "It’s actually no problem, they haven’t been caught, nor left any valuable clues, the New York police have gone mad, but Yarebin and the others are still sleeping soundly in the hotel."

Morgan looked at Gao Yang, then confusedly said, "Just how did they do it?"

Gao Yang smiled bitterly and said, "I really don’t know, Yarebin is too tired, he’s so old I must let him rest well. I asked Joseph, and Joseph said Glewatov did the Statue of Liberty on his own, the Bronze Bull was Yarebin’s doing, but he was chased away, yet the Bull is easy to complete the graffiti on."

Morgan was still incredulous and said, "Weren’t there cops by the Bull?"

"The cops were knocked out..."

Morgan waved his hand and said, "Quickly send these two trouble-making ancestors away."

Sighing, Morgan helplessly said, "Just how did they do it?"

Gao Yang shrugged and said, "They’re indeed leaving, spending two days in New York, and once I handle matters here, I’ll take them to my farm to stay for a few days, don’t worry, they won’t cause any more trouble, and most importantly, even if they do, it won’t involve me. Glewatov has assured me of this point, he said no one can trace it back to him, he guarantees."

Morgan chuckled bitterly and said, "Every member of Black Demon is a valuable asset. Having Black Demon work for you is not just luck, it’s a miracle. You should treat them well; they can bring you greater support once you leave the mercenary circle. However, alright, try not to let them come to America."

Gao Yang chuckled bitterly, "Old children, you know, Yarebin couldn’t really blow up the Statue of Liberty but staged this as a prank, don’t worry, it won’t happen again."

Morgan rubbed his head and sighed, "Let’s hope, let’s hope they haven’t caused trouble for you, otherwise it could be very difficult to deal with."

Gao Yang confidently said, "Don’t worry, I trust Black Demon with their work, it’s just graffiti, if it could implicate me, then they wouldn’t be Black Demon."

Morgan still seemed unsure, muttering to himself, "How did they do it?" Alright, now let’s discuss business, the things you’re worried about are easy to solve."

Gao Yang immediately said, "How can it be solved?"

Morgan shrugged with a smile and said, "Your previous political investment is now harvest time, add some more investment, tonight’s cocktail party is a good opportunity, rest assured, the problems you worry about are really not a problem, whether it’s CIA or FBI, they will steer clear of Solar System Company."