Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere

Chapter 672: Heading To Lion City

Connor didn’t go to Jorge’s place that night as he was going to the martial arts tournament with Thomas and the others tomorrow.

Instead, he returned to Royal No. 1 and had a good night’s rest.

The next day, at 8 AM.

Connor washed up briefly, put on his clothes, and left the villa.

Connor had just left the villa when he saw Thomas’s white business car.

As many people were attending the martial arts tournament today, Thomas asked the driver to drive the Lincoln limousine.

After Connor got into the car, he found that the interior decoration was very luxurious, like a moving palace.

Thomas and Kyle were in the car. Of course, there was an unfamiliar face in the car. It was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face.

Thomas and Kyle’s bodyguards were sitting in other cars.

The white Lincoln limousine and five Mercedes-Benz G-Class drove straight toward San Diego.

San Diego was not very far from Davenport. It would take about three hours to get there.

Thomas and the others would have taken a helicopter if it were any further.

“Mr. McDonald, this is Cameron Larson. He is a very famous martial artist in Davenport!” Kyle pointed at the middle-aged man beside him and introduced

him to Connor.

“Hello, Mr. McDonald!” Cameron seemed to have known Connor’s identity long ago, so he spoke to Connor very respectfully.

and looked at Cameron indifferently

representative of the martial arts world in Davenport. He is also representing Davenport in the martial arts tournament this time…”

who’s stronger?” Connor thought for a moment and

I’m not on the same level as Carlos!” After Cameron

him, why didn’t Carlos join

I can invite. Carlos is Mr. McDonald’s bodyguard. He will only participate in the martial arts tournament if you ask him to. Without your order, he will not participate in a martial arts

going with us

you because we are protecting

time…” Thomas replied.

lightly

that Connor didn’t say anything,

business car stopped at the entrance of

McDonald, we’ve arrived…”

and got out of

the car, Connor simply observed the surrounding environment and found that there

ordinary. It felt like

held in such a place?” Connor turned and asked

and it’s located in a remote area of San Diego, no one cares. If it’s held in Porthampton, people will be

“I see!” Connor nodded.

of this opportunity to earn more money, so they are very happy to host this martial arts tournament. Many people depend on this martial arts tournament to survive…”

Thomas chatted as

moment later, everyone stopped in front of

several men in local clothes

they quickly greeted them with a smile and greeted them respectfully, “Mr. Morgan

Sir Welsh. He is in charge of receiving guests…” Thomas turned and

I’m just an errand boy. Just call

Welsch heard Thomas’s introduction, he hurriedly corrected, then turned to Thomas and asked, “Mr. Morgan, who is this

replied indifferently, but he did not explain too much. After all, he did not need to