"Okay, now there's no one else, let's talk about it, what is the situation of this transaction?" In the middle of the moon, Anthony's younger siblings were asleep, looking out the window at the night view of Manhattan, New York, James poured two glasses of red wine, handed one to Anthony and asked.

Anthony took the red wine, looked at James with a serious face, smiled, raised one hand in surrender and said, "Okay, I admit that something has changed this time the deal." Something seems to have gone wrong with our big mystery buyer, so we can't continue trading for the time being. But it doesn't matter, we have better gains. ”

"Oh?" James was curious, knowing that he had seen the treasures in the secret room with his own eyes, and even selling a small portion of it would be a huge fortune that he had never dared to think of before. Now that his son is saying that there is a better deal, what could it be?

Anthony also stopped selling the guanzi, and directly opened the box he was carrying, revealing a stack of photocopied documents, and then handed it to his father and signaled, "Take a look." ”

James took the file suspiciously, then flipped through it. Although he can't read many of the technical terms above, he can still understand things like effects. When he saw one of the pages, he also showed the same expression as when Anthony saw it at that time: "Is this all true?" Has it been verified? ”

"I've already verified it," Anthony nodded with a smile, his eyes revealing excitement, "When the time comes, let's find another place to test patients who are in a similar condition to my mother, and then we can use it for my mother!" ”

"Great!" James happily shook his fist into the air and roared.

James is actually not particularly concerned about money, he values his family even more. So when I heard that my wife had an accident, I was so irrational and was caught. Therefore, now when I hear that my wife, who is unconscious and can't even do anything about a famous doctor, may recover soon, I can't help but be happy like a child.

After calming down and carefully reading the documents in his hand again, James looked up at Anthony with a solemn face: "Are you sure that the things recorded on these documents are all true?" Not to mention anything else, it's the repair liquid that can speed up the healing of injuries, and its effect is too exaggerated! ”

Anthony nodded, and said seriously: "Of course it's all true, but I took a lot of effort to get it." ”

"If it's true, it's a bit of a problem, you know what I mean, son," James said as he looked at Anthony as he put the papers.

Anthony took a glass of red wine, walked to the window, looked at the night view of Manhattan outside the window, and looked deeply: "Of course I know that with our current strength, if this kind of thing flows out of our hands, those real predators who call for wind and rain in this country will swallow us directly, and there will be no scum left!" So even if these things rot under the warehouse, I won't take them out when I don't have enough strength. Even if it was a cure for my mother's illness, I would buy a small private hospital and find someone to try it out. There will never be a problem, you can rest assured, Dad. ”

"That's for the best," James glanced at the file in the book again, then locked it back in Anthony's box. Then he picked up a glass of red wine and came to Anthony's side, put his arm around Anton's shoulder and said apologetically: "I'm sorry son, your father is useless, and the inheritance left for you is too small." It is so bad that you have to look ahead and backward in everything you do, and you can't maximize the benefits of what you get in the shortest time. ”

"Don't say that, Dad," Anthony said as he patted his father on the shoulder and comforted him, "The Angry Gang is good, my starting point is already higher than too many people." And most importantly, you gave me a perfect family. ”

"Really? I'm so much more comfortable when you say that," James and Anthony clinked their glasses and drank the wine from their glasses, and father and son watched the night view of Manhattan together.

"Councillor Chris, it's been a long time, you're still so energetic," After returning, Anthony, who had finished handling some trivial matters, began to participate in some upper-class drinking parties again, no way, in the American world, it is quite important to maintain some official relationships. In fact, Anthony himself is quite uninterested in this kind of upper-class drinking, and if he can, Anthony actually prefers to spend time with his family at home.

Councillor Chris saw Anthony and said politely: "Anthony, it's been a long time, what have you been busy with lately?" ”

The Councillor Chris in front of him, although he is only a city councilor in New York City, but his relationship still wastes Anthony's great effort. In addition to some necessary political contributions and some political commitments, Anthony used the ability to steal dreams to implant something in his subconscious to his advantage. Otherwise, he would be a New York City councilor and would not have paid attention to himself, the boss of the small and medium-sized gangsters in New York City.

"Recently, we are planning to buy one or two private hospitals, and then set up a pharmaceutical company along the way. Although the scale is not large, it can solve a few jobs for the city. Anthony replied with a smile on his face.

Soon after, under the recommendation of Congressman Chris, Anthony met with several more bigwigs of New York City's high society. However, although they laughed and talked to Anthony for the sake of Councillor Chris's face, Anthony could tell from their eyes that they were quite dismissive of someone of Anthony's status.

"Come, Anthony, let me introduce you, this is the new deputy commissioner of the New York City Police Department, George Brown. Mr. Stacy, "I have to say that the power of subliminal directives is really strong, and Councillor Chris introduced everyone to Anthony, even the chief of police to Anthony, the gang boss."

"Director George, it's an honor to meet you." Anthony smiled and stretched out. Why is his name so familiar, Stacy? It seems that the last name of the amazing Spider-Man's girlfriend is Stacy, and her father seems to be a police officer, is this the one in front of him?

Director George could only reach out and shake Anthony, the gang boss, for the sake of Senator Chris's face, but quickly shrank back as if he had touched a poisonous snake, and then said sorry with a gloomy face, and turned away.

Anthony looked at his back with a smile and muttered, "Interesting, Spider-Man's father-in-law?" We'll see you again. ”

After a period of laughter and conversation with familiar people at this high-class drinking party, and then a symbolic donation of some charitable donations, Anthony left in his car like everyone else, in the company of Councillor Chris, the organizer of the charity evening.

In the extended Lincoln's car, Bullock reported to Anthony: "Boss, we have already arranged it here, and the FBI agent named Mike should be able to close the net tonight." ”

"Oh, you can do this little thing yourself," Anthony said indifferently, "but I am more concerned about what old John is doing?" ”

"I heard he seems to be really negotiating with the Hand guys," Bullock replied.

Anthony couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Old John wants to get involved in this business and wants to go crazy, right?" Pulling teeth from the mouth of the hand, the golf guy is not a good talker, and it looks like there will be chaos in Brooklyn in a few days. ”

Seeing that Brock didn't seem to understand much, Anthony snuffed out his cigar and sneered, "He's dead!" ”

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