"It's okay, if you need anything, just tell the housekeeper, I have to go down to end the banquet. Nuki smiled reluctantly, he also didn't think that Li Zitao would deliberately offend him, presumably he really didn't know!

No one knew that Li Zitao's question just now was completely to satisfy his curiosity, 'The beautiful widow is gone, I'm so angry!!'

He had always wanted to see for himself what kind of charm the widow who had pit Nuki out of the air still existed.

"That's fine, at least it shows that the movie is not completely reliable. "It's right to think about it, cinema is art after all, and the Atlantic Empire is not a boring biography, which will definitely be embellished in all sorts of ways.

For example, Nuki's figure and appearance, in the movie he is an old and thin bad old man.

In reality, he is at least 1.8 meters tall, has a very strong body, and is said to love fitness, and can often get praise from women, 'Strong lover!'

And the final ending, in the movie, he ended up being killed, this is to show that justice is never late?

But the reality is that after being sentenced to 10 years in prison in 1941, it took only four years, that is, in 1945, for him to be released from prison and live happily in New Jersey with his wife and brother.

After being released from prison, Nuki often participated in political banquets, exerted his spare energy, and lived a very prosperous life, until his death at the age of 85, which was the end of his brilliant life.

"Sir, this is Mr. Nuki's arrangement. As soon as she returned to the hotel, the housekeeper pushed a hot girl into the room, and before leaving, she deliberately said, "This is her first time." ”

After Nuki came back, he did an investigation on Li Zitao, and when he learned that he had never looked for a dancer and a street girl, he labeled him a 'heavy cleanliness addict'.

Mmp~~

Why, look down on virgins!

Believe it or not, I'll flip the table now!

Come on, duel, hurt each other!!

Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the blonde girl who was a little nervous standing inside the door, with her head down and not daring to move, Li Zitao's mood was very complicated.

Anticipation, nervousness, shyness, embarrassment, overwhelm, and a little bit of hypocrisy.

That's right, it's hypocrisy!

"I'm a character now, wouldn't it be a bit perfunctory to just give away a piece of blood?" Li Zitao felt that he had to keep his temper, a very high-end kind.

It's just that he doesn't know that for the United States, and even for Europe, many big names are buried in the bodies of domestic servants and dancers for the first time.

In Western culture, fifteen or sixteen years old and still being a virgin is the thing that makes every man humiliated, and some girls of the same age are already mothers.

And the dancers and street girls are not all chaotic in their private lives, and many lovers of big people, and even the wives of the continuation strings, may be born as dancers.

"BOSS, are you there?" Just as Li Dong was struggling, Paul's knock sounded outside the door.

"In, come in. Glancing at the blonde girl, Li Zitao leaned back, making himself more comfortable and enjoying himself.

"Oh, sorry, maybe I didn't come at the right time. Seeing that it was a blonde girl who opened the door, Paul said with a wicked smile.

"FK, hurry up. Li Dong looked at him with some annoyance, but he still couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face.

"Councillor Nick is leaving overnight, and the monk asked me to speak. "From tonight onwards, the monk and the other three special guards will become Nick Brandy's personal bodyguard and political bargaining chips, following him in and out of various occasions and appearing on major pages.

You don't have to ask to know that this congressman will preach 'color and racism,' and then use it as a sword to attack his political opponents and climb the ladder.

Li Zitao believes that with the impetus of the capital behind Nick, this kind of propaganda is by no means a small fight, and it seems that the monk is about to become a news figure. ’

"Tell him to mention the name S.H.I.E.L.D. if anyone interviews him. "Why don't you do free advertising, Li Zitao wishes that there are seven words of S.H.I.E.L.D. and S.H.I.E.L.D. on the news pages of the world.

"Okay, then I won't bother you, BOSS, enjoy the night. Paul went out with a wicked smile and said "You're so pretty." ”

"Hell, hypocrisy! I was a virgin until I died in my last life, and I don't hurry up to solve it in this life, what if I burp one day?"

Thinking of this, Li Zitao threw off his coat, ripped off his shirt and was still on the soft carpet, his strong chest muscles and abdominal muscles were exposed to the girl's eyes, and the beautiful muscle groups exuded a silver-gray luster under the bright moonlight shining outside the window.

"Come on, I'm going to try the power of the Yanmar too. Hugging the frightened blonde girl, Li Zitao hooked his left arm and walked to the bathroom with her in his arms.

After a night of conquest, the battle flags fluttered and the war drums beat, and it was not until the morning light fell that it fell silent.

As for the blond-haired Yanma of the enemy country, he had already been overturned to the ground by him, and had been ravaged in pain all night, and he would still be groggy and unable to open his eyes.

"Sir, do you need to prepare breakfast for you?" Seeing Li Zitao appear in the restaurant, the ghost-like butler appeared again.

"Of course, thank you. Smiling and nodding, Li Zitao was waiting for another meeting with Nuki.

In addition to the upcoming check, there was one more thing he had been hesitant to mention to Nuki.

"Hey Lee, are you satisfied with last night's arrangement?" Nuki tidied up his cuffs and greeted the people around the restaurant with a smile on his face, like a superstar in the future.

"It was amazing. The release of one night made Li Zitao also let go of the shackles in his heart, and talking about this kind of thing became casual.

"That's good. Picking up the coffee that the butler had just put on the table, Nuki took two sips before putting down the cup and pulling the check from his suit pocket, "Now it's yours." ”

"Great value for money. Li Zitao unceremoniously put it away.

"Luckily I only need a month, otherwise I would have gone bankrupt. Nuki pursed her lips and looked at him with a wry smile.

"Nuki, was the last meeting held there?" Li Zitao smiled and didn't answer, but pointed to yesterday's banquet hall and asked.

"That's right, it's a pity you're not here. Nuki had a hint of pride on her face.

Just a few months ago, it was him, Nuki Johnson, who raised his arms, and all the gangsters in the country gathered in this coastal town, how majestic.

Now they are talking about the 'National Gangster Congress??'

It was the meeting that forced Capone to roll to the Philadelphia jail to hide from the limelight.

According to Li Zitao's understanding, this is probably what it means, and this meeting also gave Charlie Luciano new ideas and ambitions to establish a national, organized, and well-behaved mafia coalition.

To put it bluntly, Nuki's meeting was the predecessor of the 'Mafia Committee' founded by Charlie Luciano, and all his ideas came from here.

However, Nuki was only slightly excited, after all, his power has always come from politics, not from illegal gangs.

"So do you have any ideas to bring these forces together and form a similar ...... The National Committee, yes, that's the kind of organization.

How about the idea of electing a certain number of commissioners to represent their respective forces, and to replace violence with negotiation and voting?"

Nuki didn't take it seriously at first, but when Li Zitao said that he would replace violence with negotiation and voting, his face changed significantly.

"If that's the case, then it's not a trouble, as long as you elect a qualified agent and have enough votes, wouldn't you be able to control the whole M gang. ”

Thinking of the interests and rights represented here, Nuki's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the eyes hidden behind the glasses stared at Li Zitao, as if they wanted to see him through.

"You want to get involved?" asked Nuki in a low voice.

"No, no, no, I'm doing serious business, how can I join the mafia forces. "Li Zitao put on a posture of 'I'm just making a suggestion, and I don't plan to participate. ’

Seeing that Nuki fell into contemplation again with some disbelief, Li Zitao stopped caring about him, took a sip of the milk on the table, and looked at the scenery outside the window, "Ah~ What a beautiful day." ”

The knife has been handed out, Nuki will not give up this opportunity, and Luciano will not restrain his ambitions, two big guys, come on!

After breakfast, when she returned to the room, the blonde girl was still sleeping, and woke up the other party to ask her if she was willing to leave with her, and after the girl hesitated and refused, Li Zitao was not reluctant and turned around to leave the hotel.

For the sake of the blood, he wanted to give the other party a stable living environment, but she chose to refuse.

As for whether the other party has any hidden intentions and concerns, that is not within his consideration.

He is not a savior, let alone a virgin, he has given a chance, and the only one who can save himself in this world is himself, or God??

Now that everything needs to be done is done, only God knows which direction things will go next.

He came with 10 men, and when he returned, he was left with only Paul and two black bodyguards, and the other 4 men were left with Nuki.

This guy insisted that the two Chinese stay, and complained to him privately: "are not so reliable." ”

However, from the bottom of his heart, Li Zitao also believes in his compatriots more than these black people, and no one can avoid the difference between relatives and aliens.

"Sir, please wait. While passing through a checkpoint in Washington, Mr. Li's car was stopped.

At this time, Washington would occasionally set up checkpoints at the entrance and exit of the road to inspect vehicles entering and leaving the capital, and the people responsible were all soldiers with real guns.

"Hello, is there any problem?" Li Zitao, who was sitting in the back, did not speak, and asked Paul, who was the co-pilot, to negotiate with the GI.

"Major Dwight wants to meet this gentleman. The soldier pointed to Li Zitao, who was sitting back.

Looking at his colleague who lowered the muzzle behind the soldier, Paul smiled helplessly at Li Zitao, and the car pulled over and stopped next to the checkpoint booth.

"Sir, we meet again. A familiar face walked out of the checkpoint booth, and Li Zitao remembered him, the sergeant who shook hands with him in front of the tomb of the unknown soldier that day.

"Hello, Mr. Major. Li Zitao was a little worried, the one opposite was a major, and he, a black household, didn't know why, which attracted the attention of the other party.

If he could do it all over again, Li Zitao would never go to the tomb of the unknown soldier again, the veteran didn't recruit it, but found trouble, so angry!