The air in the early morning was very good.

After breakfast, the two walked out of the courtyard holding hands, accompanied by the morning light, and walked in the direction of Boston University Business School.

The trees under the colorful colors greet the morning glow, which is also particularly beautiful, and the clear river water is full of vitality and fish, along the river, stepping on a small bridge, and letting the breeze blow on the cheeks of the Buddha, which makes people feel particularly comfortable.

"When the sun is shining, the flowers are smiling at me, carrying a bag of explosives, and going to school happily and happily......"

Along the way, Shen Jiannan hummed the lyrics,

Song Xiaodan was so amused that she giggled, with a smile on her face, and her starry eyes were full of smiles, and the feeling of happiness was self-evident.

The villa is not far from the school, and it didn't take long for the two to arrive at the school gate.

Song Xiaodan had a defense in the morning that he had to attend.

She let go of her arm, straightened the leather jacket on Shen Jiannan's body, and said a little apologetically.

"Jiannan. If you're bored, just walk around the school, and I'll come to you when I'm done. ”

"It's okay, I'll just wait for you at the door, and by the way, I will study a new movement essentials, and it won't be boring. ”

"What's the essentials?"

Song Xiaodan asked with doubts flashing in his eyes.

"Uh...... It's ......"

"You stinky rascal. If I don't get along with you, why can't I be serious. ”

"Hey, whoever makes you look so good, it's always fascinating. It's hard for a man, it's hard for a man, it's hard to be a man during the day, it's hard to be a man at night!"

Song Xiaodan's face instantly turned delicate.

"Nasty. It's obviously difficult for people. ”

"Haha!"

Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Song Xiaodan's bright eyes were extremely resentful, and he bit his lip lightly and muttered.

"Big badass. I don't want to pay attention to you!"

“......”

"I'll go in first, don't run around. ”

"Hmm. I'll wait for you. ”

“......”

Is this what it's like to be in love?

Song Xiaodan turned around several times and entered the academy, and when her back disappeared completely, Shen Jiannan restrained his smile and found a bench to sit down at random.

Soon it was time for classes to start, and many young men and women were walking or frolicking into the school.

European and American girls of this age are the most gorgeous age in their lives, with sprinting or playing, driven by slender and strong thighs, the ups and downs of the waves are dizzying.

Undoubtedly, this is a good time to do eye exercises.

Shen Jiannan Bailai was bored and admired the beautiful scenery of the school, and his mood was quite happy.

But... Disgusting guys will always show up.

A white student, breaking away from the crowd going to school, stepped in front of Shen Jiannan.

Ken Hughes.

The golden hair shines in the morning light, exuding a golden light, and the three-dimensional facial features make people feel annoying at a glance.

"Boy. This is the United States. I advise you to stay away from Song, you damn poor ghost will bring disaster to her. ”

Boom!

Shen Jiannan didn't say a word, and he didn't bother to look at this kind of garbage.

A flash of annoyance flashed in Ken Hughes' eyes.

Shen Jiannan's eyes seemed to be looking at the air, which made him feel very unhappy.

Let you be arrogant again, I'll see how you die today.

"Boy. I advise you to be careful. ”

"Stupid!"

"Walter?"

“......”

The good mood was ruined a little bit, and after Ken Hughes left with a glare, Shen Jiannan simply picked up the phone and dialed out.

Seaport District, Merrill Lynch.

Johnny Pitt was sitting in his office, flipping through the Wall Street Journal that had arrived in the morning, when an Indian man dragged a tray and brought morning coffee to everyone.

The coffee is rich and aromatic, and when you swallow it, you will feel refreshed immediately.

Bell Bell Bell –

Johnny Pitt's personal phone rang.

He quickly put down the newspaper and pressed the call button on the phone.

"Hello. I'm Pete. ”

"Hello, Mr. Pete. I'm Kennan Akiyama. ”

Oh!

Oh, God.

Johnny Pitt exclaimed in his heart.

He has already received a $100,000 performance commission this week for $100 million in treasury bond sales, and only yesterday he got the latest Mercedes-Benz car.

"Venerable Mr. Akiyama, what can I do for you?"

"Oh. A little problem, there's a guy named Ken Hughes, I think you can help me out. Well, a student at Boston University ......"

“......”

How much power do bankers have in the United States?

Just look at the taxes.

The most powerful tax authorities in the United States also need to move money in banks.

Hanging up the phone, Johnny Pitt immediately called, and not long after, a personal message from the Boston Police Department was received in the mailbox.

Time flies.

At around eleven o'clock in the morning, Song Xiaodan ran out of the academy happily.

Obviously, the defense went very well.

Shen Jiannan stood up and went straight up.

"Did the defense go well? ”

"Hmm. It's not too difficult. ”

"My baby is amazing, look at those students, they are all downcast. No wonder people say that excellent people are excellent everywhere. ”

Women, who can stand Shen Jiannan's sweet words that come out of his mouth.

was praised by the corner, Song Xiaodan's bright teeth were full of smiles.

"Nasty. It's going to be a trick. ”

"I can't help it. Playing something else, you keep saying don't don't, what can I do. ”

"Don't say it, I'll kill you. ”

“......”

The two frolicked, chased, and walked out of the school gate with the crowd of people coming and going.

Ken Hughes stared at the backs of the two with gloomy eyes, and followed unhurriedly, looking like he was watching a good show.

Out of the school gate, the surrounding environment gradually became quiet, Song Xiaodan pulled Shen Jiannan, and walked happily in the direction of the Charles River, there were fewer and fewer people around, and the clear river and towering giant trees were intertwined accordingly, which made people feel very relaxed.

It's really self-inflicted, and you can't live.

It's a quiet place, and there's no better place for the to do it. Wait until those guys are done robbing, kill that hateful crumb, and save the beauty yourself, then ......

Looking at the backs of the two holding hands, Ken Hughes was full of malice in his heart.

With his knowledge of black people, he believed that he could get tens of thousands of dollars for nothing, and those would definitely not care about doing that.

But gradually, Ken Hughes felt that something was wrong.

said that I would find an opportunity to follow the two of them behind their backs, why haven't those damn niggers appeared yet, and now in broad daylight, they won't be out of sight.

Eastern suburbs, slums.

Seven or eight heavily armed Boston police officers pointed guns at a dozen blacks.

In the corner of the wall, a gorgeously dressed white and beautiful white woman was crying in front of the police car. Police Captain John Mack had to pull out a tissue and hand it over to her to dry her tears.

"Woo-woo-officer Mike, woo-woo-I just passed by and they rushed out and snatched my wallet and raped me, but thankfully this gentleman passed by and saved me. ”

It's okay.

If a woman in her own country suffers this kind of treatment, she will be indignant.

John Mack's eyes almost breathed fire, comforted the victim woman, and walked to the black man who was kneeling on the ground with the Remington shotgun in his hand.

Sensing John Mack's anger and murderous intent, Tony's eyes were full of fear as he knelt on the ground, and he hurriedly defended.

"Mr. Officer. You don't listen to her nonsense, we don't have ......"

John Mack didn't bother to listen to any excuses, the eastern suburbs were his jurisdiction, and he had worked here for eight years, and he knew very well how abominable these damn niggas were.

Eighty percent of rapes are committed by these, and almost all the thefts are also done by these guys, and at night, as long as you encounter hordes of roaming the streets, you are definitely looking for a target to commit a robbery.

Laziness and looseness are rooted in the genes, they don't like to work, they always like to get something for nothing, and they even bring the dreaded AIDS.

Deeply disgusted and angry, John Mack raised the stock of his shotgun and smashed it on the head of the black man named Tony.

Flutter –

The butt of the gun collided with his head, and blood flowed out of Tony's head in an instant.

"FUCK, you scum and maggots, you dare to commit crimes in my jurisdiction, you bitch-raised garbage ......"

Pounce, pounce, pounce!

John Mack scolded and beat him until he didn't know whether the black man named Tony was alive or dead, and the anger in his heart did not diminish in his heart.

What a beautiful girl was almost ruined by this garbage, as an American, how could he let go of that kind of very much.

With a blood-stained Remington in hand, John Mack set his sights on another black man.

Yes!

The black man who was staring at screamed in horror, his companion was smashed and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the fear in his heart had reached the limit.

In an instant, he forgot everything, stood up and ran away.

But, he forgot what this place was.

Bang!

The bloodied Remington in John Mack's hand rang out, and the dense bullets instantly blasted the fleeing guy like a pile of rotten meat.

No one is stopping anything.

As a slum cop, who doesn't hate this dirty, lazy garbage that brings viruses and crime.

Sometimes, they can't even understand why the law protects this natural maggot.

It's good now.

Since they are all smuggled garbage, and they dare to escape, they must have committed a major crime to choose to escape, and they deserved to be killed.

On the banks of the Charles River, on a quiet and remote path.

Ken Hughes looked at Marat Savage out of nowhere, his eyes full of fear.

Because behind Marat Savage are two IRS investigators in black suits with serious expressions.

Ken Hughes couldn't understand how he got into trouble with the IRS, he only knew that the IRS had found out about his drug sales and tax evasion.

"Hey, man, are you waiting for those?"

"I'll tell you the unfortunate news, they're probably not coming. ”

Moment.

Ken Hughes' beautiful pupils constricted.

He understood a lot.

It's a game, a dead end with no solution.

In the style of the IRS, he repeatedly evaded taxes by selling drugs at school, and at least five years in prison awaited him, perhaps even worse than murder.

Finished!

in a villa on the banks of the Charles River.

Shen Jiannan sat cross-legged on a wooden chair in the courtyard with a satellite phone, and Robert John's exaggerated voice kept coming out of the receiver. "Oh buy karma! boss. You can't imagine how bad the banking service in the Soviet Union was, the clerks were all holding the money, the fat on his face was trembling, and he was dismissive and even dared to scold the customer.

My God. I'm ashamed to be in their company. ”

"I think we just need to hire some dashing handsome guys and beautiful women, and it will be enough to win in the service. ”

“......”

Things are going well at Nanbo Bank.

With Sidorov's help, the Nanbo Bank easily obtained a full loan in the Soviet bank with a debt of 100 million US dollars.

That is, two billion rubles.

No matter how strong a fortress is, it is always cracked from the inside, but this result is still easier than Shen Jiannan expected.

Spit out the smoke in his mouth, and Shen Jiannan tapped twice on the table.

"Carrot head. It's beautiful, whatever kind of beauty you want, it's all at will. ”

"Boss. I'm here to work. ”

“OK。 It's for work, it's for work. However, I think that in addition to being better than the Soviet banks in terms of service, we can also raise the interest rate a little bit, so that it will be easier to attract depositors. ”

"But at the moment the industry in the Soviet Union is almost at a standstill, and it is difficult to lend the money we have absorbed. ”

“......”