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After teasing Rollins' feat of flying over the Atlantic, Situ Nan remembered "The Rise of a Great Power" that he watched for a night last night. ////( n)

"You send this book back to California, find someone to print a batch, and then send the sample back to Nanyang Guangdong and hand it over to Mr. Situ Meiden."

"Okay." He Yongyuan nodded.

"You can also take a look at it when you have time, it doesn't hurt." Situ Nan smiled, a little self-defeating.

"I will definitely take the young master's teachings to heart. There are a lot of insights in this book, and I have read them from other places, but they are not as accurate as you said, young master, systematic. This is much stronger than some people in China holding things that come out of foreign countries and regard them as supreme treasures. He Yongyuan said with some admiration.

"Then you can read more! Comprehend it well. Situ Nan said with a serious face. On the surface, he was a little old-fashioned, but he did laugh in his heart.

After Ho Yongyuan left, Situ Nan contacted Wilfer and instructed the Cummins-Lincoln Aircraft Company to begin developing a water transport aircraft flying over the Atlantic.

A not-so-perfect flight puts Rollins in the limelight and is treated like a hero.

When I returned to Paris after three years, the impression of the city filled with the atmosphere of war was gone, and the whole city was restored to its former fashion and magnificence.

There are many more women in the Champs-Élysées, not only the beautiful French flowers, but also many superb beauties who have fled from Eastern Europe.

With the war-torn on their faces, they soon fell into the comfort of men when they arrived in Paris.

They need men, like thousands of French women who have lost their husbands, sons, and fathers in war.

"The women in Paris smell a lot, what's the matter?" Rollins touched his chin with a playful smile on his face. I reminisced about the woman who was a little delicate and loved under my crotch just now.

"Hmm. That's the good thing about Paris, as long as you have money, they don't mind going with black people. Eugene agreed with Rollins. He cracked his mouth open, revealing his white teeth.

At this time, the two sat in the tavern and drank, reunited after a long absence, and had endless words, especially mentioning the scene of fighting side by side in Raphael's flying team, which was very emotional.

"This time you stepped on the stinky shit, out of the limelight, that guy Paul must be very envious." Eugene took a sip of wine and looked at Rollins with some envy.

"yes. Wonderful flight. He can't even reach the flower women in Paris, haha" Rollins laughed coquettishly.

"See the woman at the door, the one in red? I promise, for a dollar, or no money, as long as you hook your fingers. She'll go with you right away. Eugene pointed to the doorway.

Rollins glanced over, the woman was indeed in good shape. However, he had just emptied his inventory, and he was powerless.

"Hey, hey! Looks like you're doing pretty well here. Rollins smiled ambiguously, and men understood that smile.

"It's okay! The French men are all dead, and the American GIs go back. They found no comfort, and many of them were married to Chinese workers in the factories. Eugene's voice was soft, but a little schadenfreude.

"I heard there's a lot of work here? Like your Foreign Legion? Rollins asked curiously.

"It's okay! As a soldier, he drove a plane to hit the people below when he went to the sky, and when he landed and didn't want to fight, he asked a woman in Paris to shoot a cannon. ”

Eugene understated. "But in the past two years, I went to Russia and fought a war with those ** elements. They didn't have planes, and I drove them around, but sometimes those guys were good enough to shoot into the sky with rifles, and they weren't afraid to die. ”

"Oh? How did you get so far? "Rollins found it funny, he hadn't tried to fight in the air for a long time, although he flew a lot.

"Isn't the Foreign Legion just a death sentence? Before, the Russians owed the French a lot of money, and the Red Russians did not admit it, so it was natural to send us miserable people over.

And the British, the Americans, the Poles also went, and it was so lively that it was to death. But when the war starts, there will be no red Russians to play with their lives. I also returned to Paris not long ago. ”

Eugene took his glass and drank it down, a little cynical.

"Oh, those red devils are really their bastards, they make trouble everywhere, they go to New York to blow up Wall Street, and they go to Shanghai in the East to blow up the French Concession, and next time I think it's either Paris or London. Uh, good beating. Rollins laughed, clinking a glass with Eugene.

"Really? It's none of my business, though. Even if I blow up Paris, it's a big deal that I go to Marseille and still have a lot of women.

In the past few years, I have saved a lot of money, and I am ready to retire after a while, and if I am lucky, I will find a French woman as a wife, haha! "Eugene was a little drunk and a little incoherent.

"That's fine. Come back to the U.S. with me! Paul was running a flight school and wanted to get some friends back to help teach the rookies how to fly. That guy is very mixed up in Los Angeles, and the conditions are not bad, and the women and money are enough. Rollins persuaded.

"Paul. That's good, albeit a little arrogant. Eugene was a little moved, and sighed: "He is really a rich boy, and he also runs a flight school to play." But I'm not going back to the United States, and the United States doesn't like my black skin, so it's better to stay here. ”

"You're talking about Chicago, right? There's a bit of chaos there. Things are better in California, though, where there's something weird and people from the South who don't dare to make trouble in San Francisco and Los Angeles. Come back with me! How nice it was that we flew and jerked off together. ”

"At least the economy on the American side is stronger than in Paris," Rollins advised. Recently, a lot of airlines have been established, and some of the rookies I have trained have been recruited as pilots, so you will definitely be able to achieve higher achievements with your skills. ”

"Sounds good. Do you have some intentions when you care about me like this? Eugene looked at Rollins with some vulgarity.

"Get out!" Rollins rolled his eyes, a little emotional.

"After I returned to the United States, there was no one at home, and after thinking about it, I still think that the old brothers are good."

He looked at Eugene with a sincere expression.

Eugene was a little moved, spat out a breath of wine, stared at Rollins, and glanced around again. With a solemn face, he said, "Man, it's another deal, I need your help." ”

"Say it! Need money? I've saved a lot. Rollins laughed.

"Let's go back and talk about it!" After Eugene threw off a few francs. Some mysteriously took Rollins back to the hotel.

At this time, Eugene did not have a trace of alcohol, he hesitated a little, after a long exhale, he stared at Rollins for a few seconds, and whispered: "Have you heard of Tsar Gold?" ”

"I haven't heard of it. What's wrong? Rollins was a little amused when he saw Eugene's mysterious appearance.

"When I was on a mission in Eastern Europe, I met a Russian, an army officer, who had escaped from Siberia.

Once unintentionally. He's drunk, what a Russian drunkard! At that time, he was nagging about gold and something like that, and I was a little curious, so I teased him twice, and he burst out. Say that the gold was in Siberia, and the tsar gave it to Kolchak. Kolchak's gold was bought from foreign countries, and Britain, France, and Japan all ordered it. Some of the gold was also deposited in the banks of various countries.

But the amount of gold is too large, 500 tons! Some of them were lost abroad, and some of them were in Russia. But later, when the Red Russians came, the gold was lost in the ice fields of Siberia while fleeing.

The officer I knew was one of the officers who escorted the gold, and when he hid it with another officer, he killed the other insiders. Including another officer, who himself fled with some gold. ”

"500 tons of gold? There is still 250 tons in Russia at a discount, and another discount, and the officer you are talking about still has a hundred tons of gold in his hand? It's not funny, Eugene you're drunk. Rollins laughed. I think Eugene's words are too funny, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?

"I know you don't believe it! I don't believe it either, but now I do. Look at this! Eugene pulled out a brown paper map with a few Russian words on it, which looked like it was somewhere in Siberia.

Rollins smiled and shook his head, thinking that this Eugene was obsessed, and just with a map, he wanted to get into trouble?

"What about this?" Eugene took out a golden thing, the golden light made Rollins shake a little, he realized something, immediately snatched it, and looked at it carefully.

"There's a mark at the bottom, the mark of the Tsar's royal family." Eugene had a cigarette in his mouth, and the pungent taste of tobacco irritated his throat and calmed his nervous heart. "I wanted to kill the Russian, but I let him run away, but I left these things behind."

", it seems really?!" Rollins' hand shook, and the gold bar almost fell, but he reacted quickly and grabbed it in time, looking at Eugene, dumbfounded, and surprised.

Whew!

Rollins' heart pounded, thinking about the countless gold, and he could barely breathe.

It took him a while before he calmed down. "Anyway, it's going to have to be tried." Rollins looked at Eugene with a resolute expression, and the adventure factor in his body woke up.

At this time, Eugene's face was calm, and he sighed faintly, "I have thought about it before and after, the situation in Russia is very complicated now, and Siberia is cold and snowy, and it is barren, even if we are lucky enough to find it, we can't transport it." So with the strength of the two of us, it is simply impossible. ”

"What then? Do you just give up? Rollins was reluctant.

Eugene shook his head, this matter is really risky, and he is not sure enough not to make a move.

"How about we sell this news? If there is a reliable one? ”

"Sell to someone else?" Rollins frowned.

"Then why are you suing me? Not afraid of me—" he asked.

"It's very simple, you have been born and died with me, and even you don't believe it, who else can I believe?

And I need a partner, at least if I'm killed, someone will have to collect my body. Eugene laughed. Rollins doesn't take money too seriously, but is keen on adventure, excitement, and more emotional, trustworthy.

"Alright! I can't say anything about you. But it seems that for the time being, there will only be an empty joy. Rollins had some regrets.

"By the way, are you sure you want to sell news?" Rollins thought the idea was too unreliable.

"How about selling to Paul?" Eugene suddenly laughed.

"Good idea, good candidate." Rollins' eyes lit up, and he shook his head again, "He won't want it." It is even less likely to take risks. ”

"Why?"

"He wasn't short of money at all. There is too much money to spend, at most it is just a little curiosity, but it is impossible to take risks. The last time, when his plane fell, do you remember? Their family sent a private force to rescue him. And the military gave the green light all the way.

Their Mellon family can be described as wealthy, even 100 tons of gold is only a small part of their family wealth.

When I was in Los Angeles, I went to his house, good guys, and bought the whole city, and we flew straight out of the sky to their backyard.

Oh, I remember, it was his brother-in-law's house. Another unfathomable family, it is said that it invested more than 10 million to build a university in Hollywood.

Our flight school is right next door, and to tell you the truth, the planes inside are state-of-the-art, sent to us from Cummins-Lincoln for test flights. The conditions of the flight school are really good, so I advise you to go back. ”

Rollins said with admiration. I thought of the young boss who flew over the Atlantic on his own, and the extremely luxurious cruise ship.

Maybe take this opportunity to become a millionaire yourself? The thought invaded his head at once. In the past, he only wanted to fly and take risks, but the rest was quite light.

"Hearing you say that, I can't give up. Just because Paul isn't interested in money doesn't mean others won't. Can we try to talk to the Mellon family? Eugene said.

"Are you sure? This is no joke! Who knows if those people will ****?? Or do we think of something else? Rollins persuaded.

"Nope! It's too late. I've heard that the civil war in Russia is almost decided, and when the Red Russians have consolidated their power, we won't have a chance to get the gold. It's best to do your best. Eugene said with a resolute expression.

"Alright! But I'll ask Paul's opinion! With him, we'll be much safer. Rollins said.

"Hmm. I'm waiting for you in Paris. Keep the idea secret. Eugene admonished.

At this moment, he did the biggest adventure of his life. If you are defeated, you may have nothing, and even lose your life, and if you become a master, you will become a master.

It's a gamble.

After Rollins and Eugene agreed, they decisively terminated their enjoyment in Paris and hurriedly urged the pilot to repair the Columbus.

This time, he also deliberately added a fuel tank.

"The craze for flying across the Atlantic has not yet cooled down, and the American cowboys are rushing back after enjoying the beauties of Paris in a hurry, are Americans in such a hurry? Don't even have time for a cup of coffee?

In contrast, the French are a little more aggressive. Still, I like to go to the Champs-Elysées for a cup of coffee in the warm afternoon, and then spend the afternoon freely. Well, that's what the real French are.

Flying across the Atlantic again, such courage is admirable. It seems that Rollins is going to conquer the Atlantic once and for all.

This time he added a gas tank, hoping not to fall on the doorstep again! But without a break at sea, after a long flight, will this American cowboy be tired in front of the breasts of a New York aunt as soon as he arrives at the doorstep? ”

In a complicated and slightly ridiculous report of the French newspaper Le Figaro, Rollins drove the Columbus and stayed in France for less than a week before hurrying back to the United States. To be continued......

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