Boston. Old North Church.

The oldest church, built in 1723.

In April 1775, when the British planned to attack the ammunition depot at Concord outside Boston, Bauer Rivera learned of it, and he mounted a night to report the news by hanging two oil lamps on the church's steeple. The militia on the Lexington side were able to calmly meet the British troops who appeared the next morning. This battle opened the prelude to the American War of Independence. The bronze statue of the equestrian erected in front of the church is the special Bauer Rivera.

When the first rays of sunlight shine on the bronze statue, you can still feel the horned war horse roaring, as if guarding this fortress during the Civil War - Boston!

The church choir is praising Jesus.

Every morning in December, a group of children, the oldest of whom is 16 years old and the youngest of about 10 years old, prays, dressed in clothes that symbolize holiness, and sing hymns every day to send warmth to the weary pedestrians and tell them that the priest loves them.

And the old godfather, who was in charge, with glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the northwest corner of the church with some confusion, and for several days there was a young Asian sitting and listening, and this time it was for several hours, and when the song was finished, he turned around and left, and it was the same today.

When the choir was finished, the Asian was about to leave, but the old godfather walked up impatiently, with a rare wisdom in his gentle voice, "Immanuel (God with you), child, is there anything you need to tell God?" ”

The Asian paused, his voice hoarse, perhaps too dry, "I just came to see and see that God doesn't like me very much." ”

The old church father was very serious, "God loves all his people more than himself, and he died on the cross for us to wash away our sins..."

"Can guilt be washed away?" The corners of the Asian American's mouth showed a little mockery, and his hands were in his pockets, which looked like a high-priced suit to support his figure perfectly, "But does God like money?" ”

The old godfather frowned.

"Everything in the world will be destroyed, until he returns..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Asian interrupted rudely, "So God doesn't like money?" I'm sorry, but I'm a Satanite believer. ”

After all, the world is full of Satan! There is little God!

After speaking, the Asian left the church under the gaze of the old godfather, who took a deep breath, sighed again, and looked at the other person's back with pity, "All people are guilty, but God allows those who believe in him not to perish and enjoy eternal life." ”

…

"Boss..."

When the Asian man came out, two bodyguards outside the church leaned in, and one of them pulled the car door open and let him sit inside.

Take off the sunglasses, isn't this Tang Dao or who is it?

He was just listening to the choir in this old North church enjoying the rare tranquility, and he hadn't felt it that way for a long time, and the last time, perhaps in the afterglow of Stanford, was... He Tang Dao was still a student.

But now he's an arms tycoon!

Now he is not short of supplies, under the influence of the consortium, the buyer is also quickly found, Charlie cooperates with a local gang in Boston, the gang is relatively good, and the power is also very good, about 2,000 assault rifles can be sold every month.

Of course, none of them were involved.

Skim it if you can, and you can't let those dogs smell it.

After all, the dollar doesn't just smell like Franklin, it smells bloody.

"How's going on the Empire State Building?" Tang Dao put a piece of chewing gum in his mouth and asked.

I don't know what Charlie thinks, the name is wasted, and the same name as the landmark in Manhattan, but it is much worse in shape and height, this is only 16 floors, the top three floors are all given to the think tank team, in order to make these experts live comfortably, there are also 24-hour chefs and cleaners, and even equipped with the latest system of computers, telephones.

Of course, the ordinary staff below do not have this benefit.

Knowledge is destiny!

"It's been done, the think tank is up and running, and Mr. Charley asked them to liquidate their own business." Sitting in the co-pilot was John said.

"You can just connect with them about these little things." Tang Dao said casually, raised his head, looked through the mirror, and saw John's serious face, "What's wrong?" What else? ”

John nodded, "Mr. Charley told me that there will be a charity auction tomorrow at the auction house in Boston, and ask us if we are going, and when the time comes, Mr. Mayor and all the rich people will be there." ”

Charity auctions?

Showmanship?

Maybe, but for people like Tang Dao, this is a familiar face.

"Of course, I've always been passionate about philanthropy." Tang Dao thought for a moment and said with a smile.

"Then I'll contact Mr. Charley, and he'll have someone bring you an invitation."

John is a stuffy gourd, after finishing the main thing, he sat in the co-pilot and looked into the distance, the little angel who was driving glanced at him, and lowered his breathing, but the car seemed very quiet.

…

Newton Town!

This is one of Boston's affluent districts, mainly educational, and in almost all countries, school districts are the most expensive.

It is also famous for the beauty of this rural town, and you can feel the taste of knowledge while strolling through the scent of flowers.

Of course, it was spring, and now it's winter...

What you see are residents in padded jackets hiding from the light snow, but there are a few dogs that are very sloppy.

In a very luxuriously renovated mansion.

The temperature of the air conditioner filled the whole room with warmth...

Humanity is changing the world!

Soon the king's father took another wife. The queen was very beautiful, but she was so proud and jealous that she couldn't stand hearing that someone was prettier than her. She has a magic mirror, and she often walks in front of it to admire herself and asks...... "Marin. Rocky was sitting at the head of the bed, holding a fairy tale book and telling a story to his 4-year-old daughter.

The daughter had big eyes flashing and was very cute, and she reached out to touch her father's glasses, but was held by the other party.

"Honey, hasn't Catherine slept yet?" Just Marlin. When the front of Rocky's car was big, his wife pushed open the door from the outside and asked in a low voice.

"Nope! Catherine was already asleep. ”

The little girl lying on the bed cried out loudly.

Marin. Rocky smiled helplessly at his wife, who also smiled sympathetically, "There's your phone." I'll tell Catherine a story. ”

The former kissed his daughter's forehead, and after saying goodnight softly, he walked out of the door, walked towards the living room, and picked it up, "Hey, hello, I'm Marin. Rocky. ”

"Damn, I've finally found you!" The voice on the other side was hurried and a little muffled, obviously sounding like a fat man.

Only the fat man's voice was a little rough, and the trachea was low.

Marin. Rocky knew who the other party was by listening to the voice, Rubysian. Lawrence!

"Man, something has happened, another consortium has appeared in Boston."

"Is that the kind of thing that is? Isn't that normal? Every day, many people are looking for dollars, and this is just a channel. Marin asked the other party to calm down, but Rubicien of the Lawrence family said in a serious tone, "No, this is a challenge!" The Longfellow family, with a total of $20 billion in assets, are a tough opponent. ”

$20 billion?!

Marin. Rocky was stunned for a moment, but then his face was solemn.

……