Bajie packed all the money from Pyghogan's drug and arms sales in the past few years into his own inner world of Yuanshen.

More than 200 million US dollars, a pile of three cubic meters, in exchange for RMB piled together to the last station has the smell of Charlotte.

The team on the Mexican side is still making money for Bajie, the only value of Bajie in New York is to squander, the Mexican side can earn more than 30 million dollars for Bajie every year, and Bajie needs to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars a day to break even.

Now Bajie lives in Mae Park's house, only a thousand dollars a month, and he takes care of two meals, and it is really a troublesome thing to spend tens of millions of dollars a year. But immediately Bajie knew how expensive it was to deal with a lawyer.

"What do you mean, the lawyer's fee is subcontracted annually and alone." Bajie sat in a well-decorated office, opposite a capable female lawyer.

"Jennifer Walters, you can just call me Jane. If you have a lot of business and will deal with the police and prosecutors a lot, I recommend that you pay for an annual subscription. "Jennifer didn't act professional at all, because Bajie looked like a fool.

Yes, you read that right, the lawyer that Bajie is looking for is the cousin of the Hulk Bruce Banner. There are many superheroes in New York, so she moved from Los Angeles to New York. As for whether she has become a hulk now, it depends on how the author makes it up.

Bajie doesn't care if she's a she-Hulk, Bajie only cares if she has a husband, and whether her husband is alive.

"How do you calculate the annual subscription?" Bajie wants to use the identity of Ben Dirk for a long time, and this identity is bound to have a lot of trouble, so having a lawyer who wipes his ass is also a good choice.

"100,000 knives." Jennifer opened her mouth and earned back a year's rent in the office.

Bajie didn't say anything, Jennifer thought she was talking too much, and quickly added: "My team can also help you with the administrative and financial work, you know that it will cost a lot of money to hire professionals to take care of these businesses in New York." ”

"Can you help me with starting a club, a church, or something?" Bajie asked, if he could do all these trivial things, he would be able to arch professionally.

"Well, this... No problem, it's all within the scope of business. Jennifer felt that 100,000 dollars seemed to be a bit less.

"Then let's sign the contract." Bajie is very refreshing.

"Do you want to pay a deposit upfront?" Jennifer said carefully, this man was mediocre in appearance, and he had no strengths other than a large nose.

Bajie didn't care, reached into the inner pocket of his jacket, probed into the inner world of Yuanshen, and took out 20,000.

Duang

The money slapped on the table, Jennifer's eyes widened, this is a local tyrant, did you want less just now, I regret it a little.

Duang、duang、duang、duang

Being duang five times, Jennifer really regretted it.

The eight precepts are a bodhisattva who responds to requests, this capitalism has an appetite for itself, and if you have money, you are the Buddha.

After a while, Jennifer finished the contract and sent it to Zhu Bajie. Bajie does not look at the requirements to add a clause to the end of the contract, Party B shall not unilaterally terminate the contract with Party A due to Party A's moral level, and the liquidated damages will be 1 million dollars.

Jennifer looked at Bajie, how bad this big nose can be, my cousin is a Hulk, so he didn't care to sign the contract according to the meaning of Bajie.

Bajie nodded, this woman is not too beautiful, but it has a bit of taste, you will be the helper of the old pig to bully men and women in the future.

"You first help me register a club called Asgardian Mutual Aid, and help me keep an eye on a building that could be used as a center for the Society's activities." Bajie made his own request.

"It's easy, it's done in three days, and then you can pay directly for the activity center." Jennifer hears the employer's request, and it seems that the big nose is a fan of Thor, or a fan of Norse mythology. Those who are addicted to mythological characters can be so bad that they are even more relieved.

"I'm done, I'm going to have lunch." Bajie encouraged.

"Why lunch?"

"I'll have to get my attorney's fees back for breakfast and dinner." After Bajie finished speaking, he left the law firm, leaving Jennifer with a confused face.

Bajie came out early in the morning, and it was still early to go back for dinner, so he went to the dock to inquire about Hela's news.

I didn't see the two-meter-one Yanma for a day, and I still miss it a little, mainly because I didn't succeed.

Pyghogan is a gangster in the United States, and the taverns on the docks are full of people of all religions, especially smuggling syndicates.

The bottom of the smuggling syndicate is to release news through taverns and resell some sought-after goods.

Hela's two-meter-one, arched to other people's faces, as long as people who have seen it will be imprinted in their minds, lying on the ground is taller than Mongolian horses, real ocean horses.

Bajie entered the tavern, the smell of fox and foot sweat smoked Bajie retreated again, the special pigsty is better than the air in this tavern, and these sailors are dirtier than pigs.

There was no one around, Bajie turned the big ears back to their original state, lay on both sides of the mouth and nose, and then stroked his ears with one hand, and those two ears became an epidemic prevention artifact - masks.

Entering the tavern again, Bajie looked around, and the two drunks each slept on a table, probably drinking until morning last night, and woke up after a while to continue. There are also two playing billiards, the pole is long and powerful, and the moment the ball enters the hole, it looks cool.

Bajie walked to the bar, and the tavern owner didn't look at him, smoking a choking camel cigarette, and flicked the cigarette ash into the wine glass next to him.

"Have a glass of vodka."

The boss didn't look back, picked up the back glass of whiskey and poured it into the glass that was used as an ashtray.

"You do it ... Bear... Meaning.... Target? ”

Halfway through his words, he watched the boss drink the glass of wine with his own cigarette ashes.

It's a pity that Lao Tzu has no culture, and fxxk is lying in the world.

The boss took a new cup and poured Bajie a glass of vodka.

"Inquire about the news 200, this glass of wine is a gift." After the boss finished speaking, he still didn't look at Bajie, and took a puff of cigarette, and the remaining half burned out directly.

There really is no place for fools in this world.

"Have you ever seen a woman who is two meters tall and has a very cold face?" Bajie threw out 200 knives.

"Yes." After the boss finished speaking, he picked up the bottle of vodka and was about to open the scoop for Bajie.

Bajie felt the wine bottle burst and was opened, it seems that this place is the right place. He was about to grab the thin man in front of him and ravage him, the two black men playing billiards had already been killed, and the two billiard cues that entered the hole exploded the moment they touched Bajie's back, and sawdust flew everywhere.

The protagonist came out for more than ten chapters, and was beaten wherever he went.

Bajie ignored the boss, pulled his hands back, and made a move for Sun Dasheng to guard the Pan Taoyuan, and grabbed the two eggs accurately.

In the sound of twittering, Huang Du was squeezed out.

The boss who picked up the troll looked at Bajie's two stinky hands and couldn't help but take two steps back, no matter whose egg was broken, the man would feel his coolness.

But the boss has seen the world after all, and with continuous pulling of the trigger, the dock tavern has to carry out several corpses every week. However, these two shots did not hit the target, and the boss was surrounded by a man with a very simple smile.

The man unloaded his gun with one hand and put the other hand to his mouth.

"I'll tell you all..." The boss's words were choked in Bajie's throat by Bajie's hand.

"I'm not in a hurry to know the information, it's not too late to get my hands clean." Bajie said. Then ask the boss to take out a basin and pour half a bottle of red wine, half a bottle of vodka, and half a bottle of Sprite.

Bajie washed his hands inside and motioned for the boss to drink it. I enjoyed drinking this special thing, and I knew that I should pee, but I also enjoyed it when I drank it.

Three hours later, Bajie left the tavern, and it didn't take long to ask for news about Hela, and Bajie mainly punished the tavern owner.

Readers, don't think about it, the boss's wife has divorced him a long time ago, but the boss has a daughter who is eighteen years old and happens to be helping out in the tavern, and happened to sleep in the back at the time.

As the saying goes, the debt of the father is repaid by the daughter, and the tavern owner wrote an IOU of 1 million dollars to Bajie, and his eighteen-year-old daughter repaid the 10,000 dollars in two and a half hours.

Poor Zhu Bajie, the first woman in the arch didn't even have a name.

Many of the protagonists who travel through Marvel are slowly blackened, and Zhu Bajie does not need to be blackened, he is a black boar himself.

Hela didn't care about it for the time being, and became the head of the smuggling syndicate in two days, and now she is responsible for the New York black boss Jin.

Bajie didn't know who Jin Ji was, but he dared to dig into his corner, and Bajie didn't mind squeezing him out.

But there was no time today, and he had to rush back to open Mae Park's eyes. Mae Parker had just called and said she was taking him out to eat to celebrate his move into his new home.

This feeling is good, and I am not afraid that the food prepared by Mae Parker will be less and directly rotten. Going out for a meal can take her down.