Zhao Chuanxin was overjoyed.

He picked up Margaret Gompas, drove her into the air, and then caught her: "Girl, since the moment I saw your father and daughter, I knew that you were all talents that are rare in a century, and sure enough, they didn't disappoint me!" ”

Margaret Gompas giggled.

She wasn't afraid at all.

A mage with profound mana like Zhao Chuanxin, where would he not be able to catch her?

It scared Arthur Gompas next to him enough.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Big Smith and Abraham Cohen walked in, tired and dusty.

Their faces were gloomy.

Abraham Cohen scolded: "Sir, Charles Baker's son of a son of a bitch, hidden deeper than a mouse!" ”

"Hehe, don't look for it. The rest of the day is a good rest, and tomorrow I'll take you to get someone! ”

At this time, Abraham Cohen saw Arthur Gompas and greeted him.

It dawned on him that it was the prince of the Confederation of Labor who had brought the news.

But Zhao Chuanxin kept silent about it.

Abraham Cohen and Big Smith both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Unlike later generations, if you have a mobile phone, you can control it remotely.

The two of them have to take their subordinates around every day, wearing the stars and the moon, and being dusty.

It's a lie to say that you're not tired.

After relaxing his mind, Big Smith saw that the atmosphere was a little stuffy, so he said expressionlessly, "I can finally rest today." The fly in the ointment is that there is no woman to accompany you tonight. ”

Abraham Cohen sighed, followed by sadness: "What I said is that feelings are really helpless." ”

Zhao Chuanxin looked at these two and was quite speechless.

He sneered: "You are an old bachelor, what is there to be helpless? ”

......" Abraham Cohen was not convinced: "I don't have it now, it doesn't mean I didn't have it before!" You know, sir, I also had a tear-jerking emotional experience. ”

Big Smith asked in a stiff, machine-like tone, "Did you let the woman dump you?" Many women say I'm ugly and don't want to associate with me, I can understand you. ”

Abraham Cohen sneered: "You are really ugly!" I'm not like you, I'm because my family doesn't agree! The woman I liked, young, sexy, tall, with a big ass, and white skin like freshly squeezed milk......"

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly interjected: "Your family doesn't agree? You mean your cousin doesn't agree, right? ”

Abraham Cohen was surprised: "Sir, how do you know?" ”

"Blanch! The person you like is your cousin, and your cousin won't agree! ”

There was silence in the room, and laughter broke out immediately!

Even Big Smith, with a stiff expression, laughed.

Abraham Cohen blushed and had a thick neck: "Sir, how exactly do you know?" ”

"Nonsense, in Xinsin Prison, your cousin bragged to me that his wife was young, sexy, tall, with a big buttocks, and her skin was white like freshly squeezed milk...... It's exactly what you described, how could I not know? ”

The room laughed again.

Marguerite Gompas also laughed, but her father covered her ears, which is not suitable for children.

Abraham Cohen defended: "Don't laugh, listen to me." You only know one but you don't know the other, my cousin is actually my childhood sweetheart's playmate, but my cousin married back! As you know, I have no father, and I have regarded my cousin as a father since I was a child, and I do not want to disobey him. ”

Zhao Chuanxin shrugged: "So, you have not lacked maternal love since you were a child......"

Abraham Cohen: "......"

Zhao Chuanxin got up and went to get his clothes: "Okay, call everyone, I'll invite everyone to drink two rounds at the cotton nightclub tonight!" ”

……

Charles Baker was hiding in Dorance's house, nicknamed "Grandma".

Dorance is Irish, born with curly hair and a sign of premature aging. When you reach middle age, your hair color will become grandma gray.

Not to mention, at first glance, she really looks like an old grandmother.

Don't look at his nickname "grandma", when he starts, he is not at all as weak as an old lady, and he is quite brutal.

Grandma Dorans patted Charles Baker on the shoulder: "Man, you can stay with me for as long as you want, don't worry. ”

Charles Baker shook his head: "When I sobered up, I realized that I had done something stupid. Good intentions, but I can't hide here. ”

"Why?" Grandma Dorans frowned: "We are old friends, don't you still believe in the strength of the Dorance Gang?" ”

"Well, in front of that person, I really don't believe it."

"Watt's Fark?" Grandma Dorans was a little displeased.

Charles Baker smiled slyly: "Grandma, believe it or not, there are evil dragons in this world. What I need now is a dragon slayer. ”

Granny Dorans blinked, "Man, who the hell did you provoke?" ”

"You can't say it, it will deepen your fear!"

Grandma Dorans is known for his cruelty, bloodthirsty, greedy for money, and lustful, which are his three natures.

He and Charles Baker are in cahoots, and they have done countless evil things in New York in black and white.

He gave a cruel smile: "Do you think I've ever been afraid of anyone?" It's always been that others are afraid of me! If you want to slay the dragon, can you do without my help? Friends should help each other. ”

He's murderous, but he's not pig-brained.

Charles Baker's connections in many police departments in New York have been of great benefit to the Dorances.

The so-called adversity sees the truth, as long as he helps him tide over the difficulties, I think he will be determined to help the Dorans gang grow stronger in the future.

Charles Baker raised an eyebrow: "Grandma, do you really want to help me?" I can't tell you who the enemy is, but I can tell you that this man is even more ferocious than you! This person is so powerful that even the army may not take it seriously. When I found out who he was, I was desperate at first. And if you want to be a dragon slayer, you need great perseverance. ”

"I used to have a lot of enemies." Grandma Dorans looked forward to herself: "But they are all dead! You know why? Because there is mental arithmetic and unintentionally killing a person, no matter how strong he is, it is very simple. ”

"You're right." Charles Baker was thoughtful after hearing this, and for a moment he showed a sinister smile: "Grandma, you are indeed a criminal genius! This dragon is very good at marksmanship, and when it moves, it looks like a ghost, so I'll have to plan a little bit to make it impossible to shoot and then make it impossible for him to get an inch......"

"So what are you waiting for?" Grandma Dorans said coldly: "Go and set up the net now!" ”

"Remember what you said about mental arithmetic or unintentional? There's no hurry now, I'm still going to go out and hide, and you're going to hide too! If you really want to help me, first of all, you have to quit sex, don't let women delay big things! ”

“……”

……

At the Cotton nightclub, Zhao invited a group of blacks and Jews to drink two rounds.

At this time, the laws of the United States were not sound.

In the future, a little girl of Margaret Gompas's age, going out to nightclubs, bars and other occasions, this store will definitely be bankrupt.

But now, everyone just casts strange glances, and they don't even say anything about it.

Margaret Gompas looked at Zhao Chuanxin with a curious gaze.

She suddenly asked, "Chen, are you short-sighted?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin didn't drink, he was in the corner of the bar, with his back to the wall. The gaze can cover the whole field.

He shook his head: "Not short-sighted." ”

Marguerite Gompas wondered, "Then why do you wear glasses?" ”

"Because of Sven."

"Then why are you nervous?"

"I'm not nervous."

"You have, I can see through people's hearts. You always look up. ”

This is the after-effect of Zhao Chuanxin since he was sniped by the madman Colonel Louis Vervede last time.

In the past, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, but since then, in places with many people, he will always subconsciously be in a position where he can see the whole scene, and look for commanding heights and hiding places, and use devil crystal glasses to observe how many people have brought murder weapons.

He became more and more dependent on the Devil's Crystal Glasses.

In this regard, he concealed it very well, and it was difficult for others to notice, but he didn't want to escape the little girl's "magic eye".

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and grinned: "The last child who asked me about the roots, I pulled out my tongue, broke my hands and feet, and kicked six or seven rib bones!" ”

"......" Margaret Gompas stuck out her tongue: "Chen, I feel like you're afraid of something!" Don't be afraid, I will protect you. ”

Many times, Mowgli's words are the most soothing.

Her father, Arthur Compass, is a discriminator, but tonight I don't know which crazy one he smoked, and he actually had a good time with a group of black people in the cotton nightclub, and handed over his daughter to Zhao Chuanxin to take care of.

As if seeing Zhao's doubts, Marguerite Gompas said: "After you left that day, my father wanted to throw away the dishes used by the black people. But I fell in the kitchen and almost cut my arm with a kitchen knife. He thought it was some kind of omen......"

Zhao Chuanxin sneered.

It seems that he was talking nonsense that day, and Arthur Gompas took it to heart.

From time to time, someone came to clink glasses with Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin drank black tea, and only took a small sip every time he clinked glasses.

A short time later, Abraham Cohen and Big Smith came over and sat down next to them.

Abraham Cohen asked, "Boss, when did our food truck business start?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while: "We will arrest Charles Baker tomorrow, the money will almost arrive the day after tomorrow, and it will be easy to do things with many people, and we can start at any time." ”

Abraham Cohen pondered for a moment and asked a question: "There are more and more of us, do we all have to go into the food truck business?" ”

These Zhao Chuanxin had already planned: "No! Only by reducing costs can we reduce food prices, and the ingredients and seasonings in the dining car should be uniformly blended. So, we also need to build workshops and a procurement department, so that we can create a lot of jobs......"

Once upon a time, Zhao Chuanxin invested in lo-mei trading.

A friend got the recipe and wanted to start a brand.

It just so happened that Zhao Chuanxin had two spare money, and his friend was short of money, so he hit it off.

Although he is not involved in the operation, he has visited the whole process of his investment projects.

A small workshop of 30 square meters supplies seven stores, and it can be upgraded in the future.

The food truck business is much the same as that.

In fact, in essence, this is no different from the current integration of small enterprises in the United States to reduce costs and develop and grow.

But Abraham Cohen couldn't come up with the idea.

This is the franchise model that has blossomed everywhere in China in the future, and it is about to be played badly, but it is very fresh at this time.

Abraham Cohen and Big Smith's eyes lit up.

"Boss, admit it, you're a genius!"

Captains, at the end of the month, let me expand the ammunition depot first.

I haven't participated in a book review for a long time, and I've let it grow wildly, because some people complain that I grabbed everyone in front of me to complain, and I'm embarrassed.

There are many deficiencies in the writing, and the little black man has never disappeared, haha.

I've been learning, I hope to make progress, and encourage you.

The plot is not in a hurry, and the climax is not far away.

(End of chapter)