"Mr. Li, the director is waiting for you. "Someone led the way in front.

"Haha, Mr. Li. From afar, Grant could be seen standing in front of the office door, the wooden door wide open waiting for him.

"Mr. Director, you are too polite. Li Zitao didn't know what medicine was sold in his throat, so he asked the bodyguard to stay outside the door and walked into the office alone.

Grant closed the door, turned back to his position, and his face became serious, "Mr. Li, my people have found a group of Italians of unknown origin, they are from Sicily. ”

Hearing Grant mention 'Sicily,' Li Zitao's heart moved, and the first thing that came to mind was Paul's warning and Luciano's gloomy face.

"With a gun?" Li Zitao asked as he put down his top hat.

"It's not just any gun. Grant said mysteriously.

Bending down to take out two long poles wrapped in cloth from under the table, Grant opened them and said: "Mauser G98, a precision rifle made in country D, has killed many enemy officers in World War I at a long distance,

The Weyworth rifle, made in Country Y, was even more astonishingly accurate, and once set a record in the Civil War for killing an enemy from 800 yards away and at a long range. ”

"......" Li Zitao broke out in a cold sweat, especially when he heard the news that someone had shot the enemy 800 yards away with a 'Weyworth rifle'.

The other party will not come to hunt with such two precision rifles.

Coming from Sicily, targeting Chicago, two advanced precision sniper rifles, Li Zitao admits that he is a little floating.

He underestimated the technology of this era, and he lacked knowledge and love for military affairs, and he never thought that there would already be a sniper rifle at this time.

"Director Grant, what about them?" asked Li Zitao with a chill behind him.

"I locked them up, and I had my men teach them some lessons, the very serious kind. Grant said with a clear attitude.

"Let them go. After a moment of silence, Li Zitao stood up.

"What?" Grant thought he had misheard.

"I said, let them go, of course not now, in half an hour. Li Zitao opened the wooden door, paused in his footsteps and said softly: "Let's eat together tonight." ”

"Of course, it is an honor to receive your invitation. "Isn't this what Grant is waiting for?

Walking out of the police station, the cold wind blew, and his brain regained his calmness and sharpness, Li Zitao clearly realized that his foundation was still too weak.

If it weren't for Grant, he didn't know if he still had a life to enjoy, and it would be hundreds of millions of dollars that would belong to him.

A new life has just begun, the lights are bright, he is drunk and drunk, he has not had time to enjoy it, how can he leave like this.

"Multiple friends, multiple roads, Li Zitao, you still have a lot to learn. Clenched his fists and got on the car and left, Li Zitao returned directly to District 22.

"Samod, take a few people to the police station, and a good friend has sent us a big gift. After handing over the matter to Samode, Li Zitao stayed in the room and waited for news from him.

Two hours later, Satsuma returned, took out a wrapped sackcloth from his pocket, and opened it in front of him.

"The handling was very clean, they should have reached the beach to the east by now. Satsuma put away the cloth bag and said calmly.

"Well, it's hard work. Although the immediate trouble was solved, Li Zitao knew that the future godfather would not stop there.

"Nuki, I think you need some help...... Hang up the phone, Li Zitao's eyes appeared again with the cold killing intent that had made Wang Dagou frightened, and he was angry.

"George, I'm in some trouble right now. Sitting face-to-face with George Johnson in the room, Li Zitao looked at him and said directly.

"Boss, what's the trouble?" said George, a little restrained.

He knew that he was no longer a soldier, but he also had the pride of being a soldier, and if Li Zitao's request required him to break his oath, George would have a hard time doing it.

But he also didn't want to lose his current life, and the stock market crash that swept the United States was getting worse, and bad news was heard in the newspapers and on the radio every day.

George doesn't know how to support his family if he loses his secure job, and to hell with a veteran who wants a $500 a month!

That's right, in the case of Li Zitao's big money, everyone's salary has been greatly increased, including those guys who only need to train every day.

The monthly salary of each instructor has risen from $100 to $500, the monthly salary of a chef has risen to $250, and the monthly salary of a doctor is now $600.

The doctor was immensely grateful for being 'kidnapped' here, and if it weren't for this wonderful fate, he might have been kicked out of his house with all his belongings.

There are also S.H.I.E.L.D. trainees, who can get a training subsidy of 100 US dollars per month, which makes their enthusiasm for training even higher.

There were layoffs, unemployment, bankruptcies, and wages were going up here, and George certainly didn't want to leave.

"I need you to take someone to Atlantic City, and while protecting someone, there may be some trouble that needs to be resolved. Just when George was entangled, Li Zitao said what he wanted.

"No problem...... Yes, boss. George stood up excitedly, then saluted, and his expression became relaxed.

He also thought that what kind of request Li Zitao would make, which made the atmosphere so tense, it turned out to be just the trouble brought by the mafia.

In Atlantic City, apart from the boss's friend who sells alcohol, there is anyone else worthy of his protection, and his troubles will of course be related to the mafia, George guessed right.

"The other party's methods are cruel, be careful. Li Zitao specially commanded.

"Don't worry, boss, they didn't touch me. George smiled sinisterly, and began to look forward to the journey.

"Nuki will arrange everything for you, if you have any questions, feel free to contact Huang. "Huang, naturally, is Lao Huang, the financial housekeeper, life and work assistant, and operator.

Thinking about Lao Huang's functions, it seems that there are a little too many, 'Are you ......using him as an animal?'

"Lao Huang, let Paul pick the right property in the city, I want to choose a building to serve as the independent headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., and we need to continue recruiting.

20 operators, 15 receptionists, young, preferably preferably from college, I guess it's not difficult for now. ”

Seeing that Lao Huang nodded indifferently, Li Zitao continued: "Also, I need a lawyer team, the number of which is tentatively 50 people, and a secretary's office, 6~10 people." ”

"Boss, you are truly the savior of the legal profession. Lao Huang put on a straight face, showed his unique skills, and was a sycophant.

"Ahem, none of this is important, what matters, the secretary...... You know. Li Zitao gave him a 'meaningful' look.

"Understood. "Old Huang understands it.

For the secretary, Li Zitao does not have many requirements, first of all, he must be eye-catching, and secondly, he must have real materials, if he wants a vase, Hollywood has a lot waiting for him to choose.

However, with the economic downturn, the banking industry has entered a cold winter, capital has poured into Hollywood on a large scale, and the entertainment industry has begun to enter a period of rapid development.

In this era, opportunities are everywhere, Li Zitao needs the same, and now the first thing he has to do is to go to dinner with Police Chief Grant.

It always feels a little strange to think of two big men eating, and after Li Zitao thought about it, he asked the driver to drive the car to the club first.

"Sanelle, are you interested in having dinner together?" Li Zitao pushed open the door of the think tank, and the scene he saw made him a little confused.

Four round tables were set up in a spacious office, full of unfamiliar faces, and Ben was standing in the middle, with a microphone in front of him, apparently about to give a speech.

"BOSS, you're just here, these are new colleagues who have joined the think tank, and I'll introduce them to you. Ben shook the speech in his hand and quietly stuffed it back into his pocket.

Following Ben around the room, Li Zitao suddenly found that his think tank had become full of talents.

Elites from top financial institutions such as ***** and the First National Bank were now standing in front of him, looking at him with inquisitive eyes.

"Welcome to the S.H.I.E.L.D., I'm your boss, Charlie Lee, it's a great honor to work with you, and I hope that with our joint efforts, S.H.I.E.L.I....... will become a new legend and pride of the United States."

Who doesn't know how to say anything about the scene, my brother is a person who has been mixed up in the forum and has been talking about it, Li Zitao thought proudly.

"BOSS, DO YOU STILL NEED A FEMALE COMPANION FOR DINNER?" SAID SANILELLE, DRESSED IN A LEAN PROFESSIONAL ATTIRE.

"Of course, Ben, you go ahead. Taking Sanielle out of the club, she breathed a sigh of relief as she sat in the car.

"Are you tired?" Li Zitao asked, looking at her.

"What do you say? Sanirle glanced at him coquettishly.

"Uh...... Don't forget your dividends. Li Zitao's heart twitched, his heart hurt!

Sanelle gave him a blank look, and said in her heart, 'The boss is too uninteresting, don't you know that all a woman needs is comfort?'

"By the way, when are you going to leave?" Li Zitao asked.

"Oh my God, I thought you didn't care!"

Although so far, they still can't enter and leave that room freely, it doesn't mean that they can't know about Li Zitao's itinerary.

When they learned that their boss, the big boss, ignored the plan to throw down hundreds of millions of dollars and ran to engage in some joint fast food, their hearts were broken.

"Professional things are handed over to professional people, that's my principle. Li Zitao looked arrogant, and Sanelle's teeth itched when he saw it.

"The plan will be withdrawn from the beginning of next month, and the rest of the batches will be liquidated within a month, except for the selected long-term shares. "Sanielle is serious when it comes to business.

"What about the final profit?" Li Zitao lowered his head and pondered.

"4 to 5. Sanielle glanced at the driver and replied with simple numbers.

"Congratulations on becoming a millionaire. Li Zitao's face was stunned, and then he stretched out his hand and said.

The only one who can enjoy the dividends of this feast is the team originally selected, including Ben, a total of 9 people.

According to the calculation of 400 million US dollars, they can get 32 million US dollars, with an average high return of 3.5 million per person, and go straight to the million club.

"Do you need me to congratulate you, boss?" said Sanille playfully.

The youngest billionaire -- or the boy who works miracles -- or the birther of a new empire?

If she knew what Sanielle was thinking now, Li Zitao would definitely suggest that she change her career, and the position of editor-in-chief of gossip magazine would be more suitable for her.