Chapter 845: Nolita

To tell the truth, in history, the hatred between Maoist Russia and us can really be said to be as high as the sea, from the occupation of our territory to the massacre of Hailanpao, there are too many to say. But judging from the fact that we have opened the country, this guy has been very friendly to us. However, the countries of Poland and Ukraine, which have nothing to do with us and cannot fight with eighty poles, are full of malice towards us. Who understands?

The old man said that the country is also actively contacting and communicating with the high-level of Soviet Russia, striving to establish relevant channels from the national level, but I hope that Zhang Xingming will not relax here, and pay more attention to safety and secrets.

The old man praised Zhang Xingming a few words, and now the state of Hong Kong Island is surprisingly stable, except for some inconsequential immigrants, from capital to society have stabilized, and the local economy is slowly picking up. The old man said that Zhang Xingming's contribution here is indispensable, and the country will keep it in mind.

Finally, the old man mentioned the industrial city plan of Fengtian and the development plan of Wanning, hoping that Zhang Xingming could seize the opportunity to complete the two plans perfectly, and warned Zhang Xingming to carefully analyze and work steadily, and to consider all aspects of things and problems comprehensively.

The letter was written by the old man himself, and he sprinkled three pieces of paper.

Zhang Xingming leaned on the sofa and thought for a while, got up and brought the trash can, lit the letter paper and watched it burn to ashes, then walked to the table and sat down, picked up a pen and replied to the old man.

……

Thousands of kilometers away.

Seaside.

An inconspicuous cargo ship slowly approached the dock, and before the ship could stand, a woman with fiery red hair stuck out her head to look at the dock, and then helped a somewhat weak man out of the cabin. It was Shami and Lucia.

If there is the most promiscuous in this world, the Italian man is the first, the Gauls are the second, and the bald eagle is the third.

Most of the men are typical of the character of looking at beautiful women, which is perfectly reflected in Shami. There is an old saying that when a scar is good, the pain is forgotten, and Shami's scar is not healed yet.

Helping Shami to the dock, Shami looked up at the gray sky and said, "I, Shami, are back again." Lucia, it's too late for you to regret it now. ”

Lucia didn't squeak with an expressionless face. Shami shook her head boredly, and with Lucia's support, she walked forward, boarded a Chevrolet parked on the side of the road, and the car quickly started igniting and disappeared into the traffic.

Twist the southern end of Manhattan Downtown, centered on Mott Street, including Kenny Street, Pendulum Street, Disclosure Street, Lafyette Street, Bowery Street, and East Broadway Avenue. Just a stone's throw away from the city hall, just a stone's throw away from Wall Street, the world-famous international financial center, and close to Broadway, the world's center for the performing arts, the city's prime location makes it a pivotal place in the city.

On this area of more than four square kilometers, there are Jews, Puerto Ricans, Italians and Chinese. In later generations, it was collectively known as Chinatown, and it was the largest and earliest Chinese settlement in the world.

Chevrolet passed East Broadway Avenue and stopped in front of a Chinese restaurant in Nolita.

Shamy put on a civilized hat and got out of the car with Lucia in her arms (supporting) and kept entering the restaurant, and the Chevrolet was quickly gone.

The two walked through the lobby of the restaurant, came out of the back door, turned right, walked more than ten meters, and then walked in through the back door of a shop. Take the elevator up to the third floor, then through a long corridor, down the stairs, and another elevator up to the fifth floor, and finally into a house.

Releasing the hand that was pressing on Lucia's shoulder, Shami looked inside the room, the wounds in his stomach and legs aching from the long and rapid walk. He walked out of the window and looked out for a while, and there was a Catholic church not far downstairs, and he raised his right hand and drew a cross on his chest, and whispered a few words of prayer.

Lucia was also looking inside the room, then walked to the bed, stripped naked a few times, threw her clothes on the bed and walked to the bathroom: "Shami, do you want to take a shower together?" She raised her eyebrows at Shami by the window as she walked.

Shami didn't reply, and scolded silently: "Bichi, who owes a lot." He touched his stomach again, picked up the phone on the bedside table and dialed it.

"Where is he?"

"187th Street, uh, or Arthur Avenue, I'll have to ask. ”

"Orsini, have you begun to take my words as wind in your ears?"

"No, no, no, Shamy, calm down, I know you're on fire. I'm a familiar face, and I can't get too close. Don't worry, Shamy, we have enough people over there to know at all times which bed he has and a few holes in his socks. Feel relieved. ”

"Osini, do you want to be the Legion Commander? ”

"I love it when you say that Shami, I'm almost going to, oh wonderful. Well, you'll see my determination. Anything else?"

"Which bitch are you in the belly again?Fake, I wonder if if I would be sent to prison by the police for prostitution if I put the legion in your hands. Listen to the garbage, get up from that damn belly right away, it's time for revenge. ”

"Okay Shami, the people who moved you have become fish shit, and now we are plotting to seize power, don't talk about things so benevolently, we are a bunch of damn bastards. Hahaha. I like to be a jerk though. ”

Shami smiled, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and whispered, "Lucia is with me, and I promised her that if things happen to hers, she can set up a legion on her own." Got it, Osini?"

Ossini whistled and said, "Well done, bastard boy, I love you to death, you're always so vile and shameless." Well, I'll arrange it, and you just wait for the good news. How's your injury? I heard you've been lame on your third leg, whine, sad news. ”

Shami scolded: ", go die, trash." My third leg is thicker than your two thighs. ”

Ossini laughed maniacally and hung up the phone, Shami took the phone and looked out the window for a while, with a smile on his face, and put the phone back on the bedside.

Lucia wiped her hair and walked out of the bathroom, her delicate white body with water droplets on it, indescribably seductive.

Shami stared at her and said, "If you want to listen in the future, you can listen generously, and if you want to speak, you can say it loudly, don't look like this kind of gas bag and hide it like a mouse and look at it secretly." ”

Lucia threw the bath towel in her hand onto the chair, walked to the mirror and admired her body and said, "How dare I, now that you are the boss, I have to be careful to pretend to be crazy and stupid, ready to hang or wash your big bag at any time and wait for you to poke in and see your guy who is thicker than other people's thighs." ”

Shami slowly sat down on the chaise longue in front of the window, leaned back, and said, "It's Ossini." ”