With the health club busy renovating and Sheila's team busy recruiting more pushers and training, Sean turned his attention back to his main business.

Of course, there are a few things to work out before that.

First, arrange for Jonas to set up his own family, the Jonas family.

At present, the rights of the entire Newark and the surrounding underground world are in a vacant state, this state can not be sustained, once it is vacant for a long time, it will inevitably arouse the ambitions of the people below, and it will inevitably set off a round of fighting and fighting, which will be a devastating blow to law and order.

Neither the Newark Police Department nor the Jersey City Police Department will allow this.

Therefore, the top priority at the moment is to establish a pyramid of underground forces in the immediate vicinity and stabilize the local situation by establishing a pyramid of underground forces in the immediate vicinity at the peak of deterrence.

It's not that Sean fell in love with the money of the three melons and two dates, but he had to do it, to be honest, the contribution to local law and order by doing this will not be smaller than that of the police, but the reputation will definitely not be better than that of the police.

At least in Sean's opinion, this is a thankless task, but for the safety of the people and the stability of society, he has to do it!

At the meeting, Yuri, Bill and others looked at Sean's appearance of serving the country and the people, and they really wanted to hit someone.

Moreover, the establishment of a family is not so simple, the power structure, staffing, there are many things, and the most important thing is not to get mixed in with the police or the undercover agents of Phopole......

As the head of the family, Jonas selected two more people from the ten-person team to join the family as the captain of the action team, responsible for showing force, and absorbing some peripheral members of the original Serramanga, which can basically be handled, after all, Sean will not let them touch the poison.

The problem now is that the squad is understaffed, and Sean's own team is understaffed.

A new group of veterans had to be recruited from that issue, but there weren't many people who had left their contact information, so Yuri suggested contacting their original company executive, Demps Tuttle, "but Demps should be the first lieutenant now, and it should be easy for him to find the information." ”

(PS: The second lieutenant of the U.S. military is called the second lieutenant, and the meaning of the second lieutenant is generally the secretary and the company executive, which is the meaning of the officers below the company, in order to facilitate the hard translation into the platoon commander, and the lieutenant is the first lieutenant, most of whom serve as civilians, mainly to assist the captain in military staff, command and dispatch, secretary logistics, etc.)

"Still at Fort Buchanan Army Base?"

"It should be, after all, the war has only been over for more than a year."

"Okay, let's find a way to get in touch, let's take a trip to Puerto Rico." Sean thought about it for a while and then made up his mind to make a trip, on the one hand, to meet his old boss and ask for someone, and on the other hand, he also wanted to use Demps's connections to re-establish the relationship with the military.

If it succeeds, it will play a big role in the plan in his heart.

On October 28, after Shaun reconnected with Demps, he took Bill and Yuri and flew straight to the British Virgin Islands.

This duty-free paradise is not far from Puerto Rico, and it is easy to rent a yacht from here to get to Fort Buchanan, and best of all, Puerto Rico is rich in supermodels.

Yachts, young models, just treat yourself to a vacation, in foreign countries, the IRS doesn't care how he spends money.

On November 3, the three of Sean were standing on the dock, and not long after, a military Humvee drove towards this direction, stopped, and a tall man in civilian clothes got out of the car.

"Smack!" I saw the old boss Jonas and the three of them gave a military salute.

"Hahaha, it seems that you haven't forgotten your life in the army." Demps laughed and walked up to each of the three to give him a hug.

Demps originally had more than 30 people under his command, and more than half of them retired, and this was the first time someone had come back to see him, and he was very happy.

His level, to be honest, is a bit low, he doesn't have much power in his hands, even if he retires, it's just like that, and he still needs the PaYs project to arrange a job for him.

The PaYs program, which stands for Partnerships for the Successful Armed Forces for Young People, is a cooperation agreement between the military and the private sector that will ensure that retired officers, officers, and officers are guaranteed to get interviews and possibly a job after completing their military operations.

"Let's go, let's go talk over there." Under the leadership of Sean, the group arrived at the dock, looking at the yacht of the more than 60-meter-long Larson Company, Demps couldn't help but exclaim 'wow'.

"I didn't expect it, it's only been more than a year, you kid got rich so quickly." Walking on the yacht, Demps couldn't help but say with envy.

"It's okay, it's all about everyone's help." Sean said with a smile.

Several bikini-clad models came up with fruit bowls and drinks, and Temples's eyes straightened on the spot, his gaze locked, and his mouth open, "It's big, oh no, it's so white." ”

Sean and the three of them glanced at each other, and then said with a smile: "Driving all the way, you must be tired, why don't you go to the sea to rest for a while." ”

"Huh? These ......" Demps was stunned for a moment, pointing at the women, and his blue eyes flashed green.

"Please." Sean made a gesture of please, the two he used for himself weren't here anyway.

As for Bill and Yuri, they certainly don't mind being like-minded with their old superiors.

Demps laughed and pounced on the two young models, he was not embarrassed, everyone had been together for a few years, and everyone knew what virtues were in the barracks.

The yacht left the dock, and half an hour later, Demps walked out refreshed, holding it for a long time, and this time three shots came quickly.

Sitting down again, Sean talked about the purpose of this time, (a platoon unit of the U.S. military is about 30-40 people).

"You're pan-poisoning?" As soon as Demps heard that Sean was going to find someone from the original army to help, and then thought of the yacht under his ass and the beautiful woman just now, the first thing that came to mind was the business of pan-poisoning.

"No, the risk of pan-drug is a bit big, and I'm in the business of smuggling high-end liquor." Sean said half-truthfully.

Demps showed a disappointed expression, if it was a drug business, he really wanted to participate in it, and it was also a traditional art for the U.S. military to help with transportation.

"It's not difficult to find people, I have all the information here, and besides, a group of people have retired this year, it shouldn't be a problem to meet your needs, and besides, PaYs is also annoying, the work of those warrant officers is not easy to arrange, I can help you set up a line for them." That's what Demps is doing right now.

Sean smiled suddenly, picked up a paper bag from the side and placed it in front of Demps, and made a gesture of please.

Demps's heart skipped a few beats, and he reached out to open the paper bag, which contained stacks of dollar bills.

Sean was very caring, and all the money he prepared was old bills, $20 denominations, a full fifty thousand dollars.

In 1984, the per capita income of the United States was only $17,000, and $50,000 was a lot of money for Temple!