Chapter 0032 - Team Prototype
As soon as I put down the phone, the bell rang again, and it was Nuki calling.
"Lee, I'm going to convene a national mafia committee in Atlantic City on October 1st to elect the members of the committee.
I would like to invite you to participate in the trial of Luciano's crimes. As soon as the call was answered, Nuki went straight to the point and told him what he was going to do.
"Uh...... I'm going to be busy in October, and besides, Nuki, as I said, I don't want to be involved. "Sounds pretty good, but Li Zitao is really not interested.
October 1st??
The panic has begun, and the harvest is not far away, where does he have the time to sing and dance with a group of villains.
"That's a shame. Nuki's voice was a little lost, but he immediately said that he would hire 40 more bodyguards to keep him and Atlantic City safe.
"Lee, your bodyguard is amazing. Speaking of bodyguards, Nuki was a little excited.
When he hung up the phone, Li Zitao also knew what was happening, someone tried to stab Nuki with a dagger, but was blocked by the bodyguard with his body, and instantly countered the murderer.
Sharp actions and decisive response in the face of danger, standing up to counter the murderer, a series of vigorous and resolute actions are more shocking than Hollywood action movies.
However, the bodyguard's injuries were not serious, but a cut was made on his arm, and they have now healed.
As early as when embarking on this path, everyone knew that sacrifice was inevitable, and it was definitely a happy thing to be able to exchange one's life for a rich life.
So Li Zitao has nothing to feel sorry for, the future bloodshed and sacrifice will accompany the growth of S.H.I.E.L.D., and there is no time to give him sentimentality.
"Jamie, I've come to see you. Putting down the wildflowers he picked casually, Li Zitao sat in front of the grave and said casually: "Is it okay down there? By the way, your home has changed places, and in the original west, a brand new house was built with the help of everyone." ”
"Your parents got 1,000 dollars in compensation, don't come to your dreams to thank me, I'm going crazy, haha......
And your sister, everyone will take care of him, and no one will be able to bully her unless Area 22 disappears, we have guns, we have people, we have a lot of money......"
Sitting in the ground behind the training ground, withered redbud trees, purple flowers and leaves of different shades were scattered everywhere, and half of the brand-new tombstones were obscured by flowers and leaves.
"Okay, it's time for me to go, I hope no one will come to be your companion again, you think so, right?" patting his ass and standing up, Li Zitao looked at Jamie Tang's tombstone again, and decisively turned around and walked towards the training ground.
Li Zitao's small life is delicious, especially as the days get closer and closer, he is smiling every day when he has hope.
But our bureau chief is on the verge of a complete collapse during this time.
Every day, a lot of hair falls down, I can't sleep at night, and the power in my hands has been almost hollowed out.
Above is the star mayor who doesn't want to see him, William Dever, and below is the detective sheriff who is in the limelight, punishing the evil detective, Mike Hall, and pressing Grant almost collapsed.
Thompson is completely finished, and the mayor of Chicago is destined to have nothing to do with him, but he can pat his ass and walk away in style, and continue his political career in a different place.
Grant Fuzzawa, who had taken refuge in him, was on wax, he was the chief of the Chicago Police Department, not a partisan congressman, and he had nowhere to go!
"Damn Capone, have a great time in hell. Grant Fuzer sat in his office, gritting his teeth and scolding.
If it weren't for Capone, how could he have chosen to support Thompson, ignore William Dever, who was about to 'finish', and even defy his decision to his face.
Now it's good, William Dever turned over with a move, and Thompson rolled out of Chicago and ran to New Jersey to continue fooling the people.
Capone's good days in Philadelphia Jail have also come to an end, with the IRS and the FBI indicting him on 23 counts, and he never wants to get out of prison in his life.
Chicago's Italian mafia, the current godfather is Paul, but Li Zitao's existence is by no means a mysterious black shadow for those who have a heart.
Grant Fuzer knew that he was the real boss behind Paul, and at the same time, he was very confident that this Asian was the mysterious promoter who helped William Dever turn the situation around.
"Charlie Lee, Charlie Lee......" Looking at the information about Charlie Lee in the archives, Grant Fukuzawa thought of another piece of news.
A friend in New York brought him the news that an Italian bastard named Luciano had killed his godfather Maranzano and became the new godfather of New York.
The other party is collecting Maranzano's territory and men, and promises to make Charlie Lee look good, "He will be the next one to fall on the table." ”
"Maybe this is an opportunity?" Grant Fukuzawa knew he had to find a new backer as soon as possible, or the day of the election would be his retirement.
Now William Dever is busy visiting and publicizing everywhere, and that sloppy appearance makes Grant sick, but he has to admit that William's success is eye-catching.
When the election is over, William Dever will be the first to find trouble when he is free, the Chicago police chief who is on the wrong side.
And where the future William Deffer will go, Grant Fuzer turned his head to look to the southeast, which is the capital of the United States, where the White House is located, Washington, D.C.
In Illinois, even the candidates of both parties running for president are not as popular as William Dever, and Chicago even has the slogan of 'attacking the White House'.
The impact of the Valentine's Day massacre was too sinister, and it happened to be William Dever.
It can be said that it was not Li Zitao who made him achieve his current popularity, but Scarface Capone, if it weren't for him involving ordinary citizens in gangster vendettas, everything would not be what it is now.
"Can't wait any longer, come on. Grant Fukuzawa glared out the door with fierce eyes, "Tell all gamblers, Bichi, big smokers, or your informants, whoever they are, if they find a strange Italian, call me immediately, 100 US dollars." ”
Grant Fuze was overwhelmed by the 'promising' William Dever, and he was even more sure in his heart that he would definitely storm the White House in the future.
But only Li Zitao knew in his heart that William Dever would never be able to enter the White House, because he didn't have the brains and courage.
When the Great Depression broke out, Herbert Hoover, who had won, was not able to solve all of this, and the next president would have great hopes for someone who would be able to take them out of the quagmire.
But the pressure on the same president is also enormous, because if he fails to turn around the economic woes, no one can predict what kind of actions will erupt among the people who are struggling for their livelihoods every day.
William Dever?
He's a qualified politician, but when it comes to the economy, forget it!
He only knew how many volumes of Franklin had to fit in his pocket, not how to be America's savior in the Great Depression.
Franklin Delano Roosevelt, he was the right posture for the Savior.
The Roosevelt family, a wealthy family of political elites in the United States, and Wall Street's financial tycoons, the Federal Reserve, and major conglomerates have maintained good relations.
He led the United States out of the predicament, rose wildly in World War II, laid a solid foundation for the vigorous development of the United States after World War II, and served as a wealthy president for four consecutive terms.
There is even speculation that if he had not died in office, the fifth president would have been in his pocket.
Because he led the United States out of the Great Depression and won a major victory in World War II, for the United States at that time, Roosevelt was their savior and spiritual beacon.
It's a pity that Li Zitao, a fat house in his previous life, has no memory of this information, and he is still guessing who will win the election this time when he looks at the newspaper.
"Hey, Boss, good morning. "It's another bright morning, the temperature in the air has begun to drop, and the people walking on the road have thickened their clothes.
But all this is not seen at all in the training ground, every morning, a group of shirtless, shouting 'hey, hey, hey, hey', all steaming on the field.
"Hans, come and warm up with me. Li Zitao turned around twice, grabbed the big stone and turned it around, sweating and moving his shoulders and shouting.
"Oh...... BOSS, can you change people?" Hans walked over with a bitter face.
"I'll regain my strength, haven't you noticed that I've made rapid progress recently?" Li Zitao pinched his wrist with his hand and stood in place with his legs casually.
Hans's eyes lit up, he did find that his strength and skills had increased a lot recently, and it seemed that there were still benefits to being a sparring partner.
Li Zitao wasn't sure if his speculation was right, but anyone who had practiced with him would have different levels of strength.
The most obvious is Wang Dagou, although when he was working as a black worker in the factory, he was as strong as a bear.
But at that time, it was absolutely impossible for him to break the trunk of a tree with a diameter of 20 centimeters with one kick, smash a stone the size of his head with one punch, and knock a hole in the iron pillar with one head.
Chief Instructor Jack Wang, who is now the second Great Demon King after Li Zitao's Great Demon Queen, is recognized by the entire 22nd District and S.H.I.E.L.D.
Compared with Li Zitao, the students are more afraid of Wang Dagou, because every day they face more of this chief instructor, and it is also this chief instructor who gives orders when they are punished.
As for Li Zitao, who is giving orders behind the scenes, he hides his merits and fame!!
In these leisurely and busy days, Li Zitao finally met the team he wanted, Ben, back with the people he needed.
"Graun, Papole, they're the top statisticians on Wall Street, Wheaton, Jonny, these two are my colleagues, the best financial managers.
Sanille, a tax lawyer who worked for the New York Internal Revenue Service, was often harassed by her boss...... Office culture. Ben shrugged his shoulders and said sarcastically, giving Li Zitao a 'you know' look.
I forgot to mention that Sanielle is an Italian hot beauty, her figure is not domineering, but she is definitely a goddess, plus a three-dimensional melon seed face, beautiful!
Mahathir Mohamad, a forensic expert who was a member of the legal department of JP Morgan, Michelle, a forensic expert, an alumnus of Mahathir Mohamad, and a partner at Mahathir Mohamad. ”
Looking at the group of people in front of him, Li Zitao was full of a sense of accomplishment in his heart, but whether it was a mule or a horse, he had to pull it out 66 to know.