Bang!

With a loud bang, the constricted gate shattered into sawdust, and the width was almost as wide as the gate, and the tall and mighty, flesh-faced Asian walked in.

"Ha, saved. There was a small smile on Paul's face.

Boom!

A punch was thrown into his face, and Paul's eyes darkened and he almost fainted, screaming 'my handsome face, my nose, oh, damn it......'

Paul, who casually tilted his head and 'fainted', was still on the ground, and Joe turned to look at the king dog blocking the door, twisting his neck coldly.

Click~~

A series of bone explosions came, and Joe shook his right leg and strode towards Wang Dagou, who was about to kick the other party's eggs.

Wang Dagou stood motionless, like a stake, until Qiao was still 2 meters away from him, and suddenly stepped forward and kicked his foot, he calmly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the other party's bare foot.

"Let go!" Joe's face had become no longer smug as he tried to break free from Wang Dagou's palm, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead as the strength on his bare feet became heavier and heavier.

"Damn bastard, I'll let you go. Twisting his waist and raising his legs to kick, Joe's foot was facing Wang Dagou's cheek, wanting to get rid of the other party's confinement.

But waiting for him was another big hand, Wang Dagou crossed his arms, just carrying his two naked feet, his eyes suddenly seemed to come to life, his body squatted, his arms tensed and lifted up at the same time, Qiao's burly body rose like a noodle bag.

When his fists were above his head, Wang Dagou relaxed his strength and lost his external force, Joe's body naturally fell, and with this gravitational force, Wang Dagou pressed his arms and threw him to the ground.

Bang ~ click......

The moment Joe's back touched the ground, the wooden floor cracked directly, and his body sank into the floor, opening his mouth and spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion collapsed there.

"Hiss......" gasped, his face was covered with blood, and the embarrassed Paul got up from the ground, looked at Joe, who was played badly, and then looked at Wang Dagou's eyes as if he was looking at another pervert.

This kind of look is not the first time it has appeared, whenever he faces Li Zitao, he will show the same look.

"Wipe it off! Charlie wants to see you later. Wang Dagou took out a crumpled handkerchief from his pocket.

This was given to him by Li Zitao, saying that a man with a handkerchief is more likely to be favored by women, but Wang Dagou likes to hit it in his butt pocket and is always wrinkled.

"Thank you. Taking the handkerchief and pressing it on the bridge of his nose, Paul smelled a strange smell of sweat from the somewhat warm handkerchief, but he didn't care.

If Li Zitao knew that Wang Dagou gave the handkerchief to the man for the first time, I am afraid that he would stay away from Wang Dagou by 50 yards in the future, or 100 yards would be safer.

Sporadic gunfire rang out from time to time, and the battle was nearing its end, or it would be more correct to say that it was over before it even began.

Joe had 50 men today, but he had no power to resist Paul's 50 men, plus the 100 men brought by the monk and Samo.

Except for firing a few shots at Qiao's loyal men, after seeing the situation clearly, the others threw away their guns and held their heads in their hands and squatted on the ground obediently.

"It's over. Next to the intersection diagonally opposite the bar, Li Zitao, who had been waiting, said with a smile.

"Sir, do you want to go over?" the driver, who had been sent by William, looked at him with awe.

He used to feel that the character of the Chinese was timid, honest, honest, or more appropriately described as stupid, but what happened today completely changed his opinion.

"Let's go over!" Li Zitao's heart rose for the first time, and after tonight, he would inherit everything from Capone.

Of course, compared to Capone in his heyday, his fame and prestige were not enough to convince the public, and it was simply impossible to take over everything from Capone in the true sense of the word.

But so what, Li Zitao just wants to take his fate and safety into his hands, and he never intended to become the new godfather of the mafia.

There are so many lucrative businesses in this world that he would bother with those that would cause trouble and make himself infamous.

If it weren't for the fact that this world made him feel a serious sense of unease, and the limited memory available, Li Zitao might not have chosen this path.

But with everything he's doing now, it's not enough to attract attention, and it's time to start his plan, S.H.I.E.L.D., AEGIS Security, what a good name.

"I don't know if the current Marvel is established, the name S.H.I.E.L.D. is occupied by me, and the one-eyed guy won't be erased, right?"

That's right, Li Zitao is going to set up a security company, and he is inspired to be the largest security company in the United States, which must be larger than the scale of Blackwater in his previous life, so that his future series of plans can be carried out smoothly.

And no matter what time it is, he has a huge armed force in his hands, which is the best guarantee for the yellow-skinned Li Zitao for his future career.

Courageous???

No, no, no, Li Zitao is actually not bold at all, and his performance during this period of time is just a solid shell inspired by fear to a certain extent.

And what triggered this layer of camouflage was the moment when he accidentally killed Jack Chen.

Travel, World War II, chaos, death, hesitation, confusion, from the moment he came into this world, these emotions haunted him all the time.

So Li Zitao wants to be strong, he wants weapons, he wants to show his fangs that belong to the Chinese, so that all those who peep into their eyes will look carefully, 'I'm not easy to mess with. ’

Of course, another important factor is that he wants to get in touch with senior government officials as soon as possible, such as William Deffer now.

With the presence of this Mr. Mayor, all his businesses in Chicago will be taken care of more or less, and through his network, Li Zitao can integrate into the so-called high society faster.

Although the upper class of the United States, in the eyes of the old aristocrats in countries Y and F, is a group of vulgar, ignorant, and arrogant nouveau riche.

Anyway, his goal was achieved, and he stepped into the messy office, Li Zitao bent down and picked up the chair that fell to the ground and sat down, "Now, you are the boss." ”

Hearing Li Zitao's words, Paul Rika was confused, 'What areyou are doing?' The brain circuit seems to be a little insufficient, why not try a different channel connection?

"It's up to you to be the leader of the Chicago gang, I need an obedient godfather, Paul, are you the one to choose?" asked Li Zitao, looking up at him.

“...... Of course. Paul Rika nodded, though he groaned a little.

Nonsense, even if he is a puppet godfather, he is more than a subordinate to come, and besides, he may not always be a puppet, Paul Rika's heart has never been restless.

"Well, I want Chicago to restore stable order, I want you to become underground police, pornography, gambling and drugs, except for the last one, I won't care about the other two,

But whoever dares to break the rules I have set, I will let him experience for himself, what is called despair!" Li Zitao stepped on the floor with his right foot slightly, and the floor 'clicked' a crack that spread from the wall to the gate.

"Got it, boss. Paul bowed his head in submission, the strength of this man was terrible.

"How much money can you spare now?" Franklin, this is the most important thing, for Li Zitao, there are too many places to use money.

"I have 500,000 dollars in my hand, Joe should have more than me, and Capone trusts him more. Paul's expression was a little downcast.

The thought of Capone having lost everything he had, and now being trapped in prison with no means of moving an inch, made him feel sad for the former king of Chicago.

"So what are you waiting for? Hurry up and take account of all the accounts, I need to know where my money is. Li Zitao has shamelessly regarded the money as his pocket.

"Lao Huang. When Paul covered his face and led people down, Li Zitao called Huang Fang to come to the front and ordered him to do a few things.

The registration of the Blue and White Chamber of Commerce and S.H.I.E.L.D., and the need to confirm with Paul which properties are completely his own, and his company also needs two suitable addresses.

The other thing is to find a professional statistician and accountant to settle all the finances, and he doesn't want to be fooled like a fool.

"Brother dog, when Paul takes power, all the people under his command will be handed over to you except for the ones who need to work, and they will be brought to S.H.I.E.L.D. to train well, so that they will be as obedient as sheep. ”

What Paul thinks, Li Zitao does not know at present, but he will definitely not leave Chicago to Capone's men and leave it all to him to receive.

The inflated Paul is likely to dive, and Li Zitao doesn't want to have another trouble, so it's better to let him obediently be a puppet.

When you need to use manpower, hire professional security guards from S.H.I.E.L.D., and see, this can generate benefits for each other without causing trouble, isn't it great?

What a!

Two days later, when Paul collected the small bosses and territory left by the other three, Paul, who knew that he had become the commander of the light pole, almost fainted in the toilet without crying.

By the time Li Zitao arranged for one yellow and one black, and two gunmen to 'protect' his safety, Paul was completely numb.

"I'm so tired and I want to retire. ”

What kind of mafia do you mess with? What boss do you want? What kind of bicycle do you want? Can you do it all over again, I'm so tired, I want to sleep!!

"William, how does it feel to be a star?" In the café next to the Gorgeous Mile, Li Zitao saw the red-faced William Dever.

Chicago's great hero, a fighter who was willing to sacrifice for the safety of citizens, was the one who found the murderer of the Valentine's Day massacre, so that citizens could sleep peacefully.

It was he who found the key evidence about Capone's close relationship with the Italian mafia, and allowed the court to issue a notarized verdict against the vicious executioner.

It is he who pays silently for the citizens of Chicago, does not seek to report, does not seek reputation, only seeks to be the duty of a mayor, ah~ What a great ......

"It's him, it's him, it's him, our hero Little Nezha......" Li Zitao couldn't help but hum in his heart.

"Look at the Chicago Tribune today, and you've become a political star bigger than the president. Li Zitao pointed to the newspaper on the table and smiled.

Who said that the white-skinned guy can't play with words, look at the praise on it, it makes him, a Chinese person, blush when he sees it, it's really shameless.

Those who don't know still think that what he killed was not a gangster tumor, but that he overturned the empire on which the sun never sets with a move of his fingers!