Abraham Cohen and Big Smith looked at each other before leaving in a huff.

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head.

Quite a big guy and frizzy.

Margaret Gompas said, "Chen, I think they are planning something. ”

Well?

This little girl has always had something to say.

She is generally not wrong with what she said.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for dozens of people led by Abraham Cohen and Big Smith to surround Zhao Chuanxin.

Margaret Gompas was a little nervous.

And Zhao Chuanxin subconsciously took out the God of War M1907 from the secret realm.

Do you want to rebel?

However, Abraham Cohen suddenly took a silver ring and exaggeratedly held it up to Zhao Chuanxin with the thumb and index finger of both hands.

"Boss, this is for you."

As he spoke, he handed the ring to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned: What does this mean?

Margaret Gompas, who was next to her, nudged him and whispered, "I think you should wear it now." ”

Zhao Chuanxin looked up, and a group of people stared at him with burning eyes.

He put away the God of War M1907 with a little embarrassment, tried it, and finally put the ring on his little finger.

The ring has oxidized and blackened, with many wear and scratches.

Engraved on the ring is a Hebrew verse from the Talmud: When you save a life, you save the whole world!

Not exquisite, but tasteful.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin put on the ring, Abraham Cohen showed several intertwined expressions such as relief, seriousness, and happiness on his face.

Immediately followed by Big Smith, he handed over a brooch inlaid with a sapphire the size of a grain of rice to Zhao Chuanxin: "Boss, this is dedicated to you." ”

He also changed his tune and called Zhao Chuanxin "boss".

Then he crossed his hands in front of his abdomen and retreated to the back.

The second smith brought a beautiful silk pocket towel, folded it, and helped Zhao Chuanxin stuff it into the breast pocket of his suit.

Another Jew inserted a rose flower into the eye of Zhao Chuanxin's suit.

Zhao Chuanxin lowered his head and sniffed, the fragrance was quite strong.

At this time, most of the flowers had already failed, and I don't know where he got them.

Isaiah offered Zhao Chuanxin a coin.

Everyone offered a gadget, some of which were worth a little money, and some of which were worthless.

Whatever you can wear on your body has already been put on you.

Those who can carry their pockets have already been stuffed into their pockets.

There were also some bits and pieces on the table in front of Zhao Chuanxin.

Arthur Gompas may have been too drunk, he saw that everyone gave gifts to Zhao Chuanxin, his face was red and his ears were wide and his tongue was wide and shouted: "I have it too, I also have ......"

As he spoke, he photographed a bronze medal with the words "1897-1901" and "Memorial of the Labor Federation" in front of Zhao Chuanxin.

The eyes of Abraham Cohen and Big Smith and others suddenly became fierce.

Abraham Cohen snapped, "Arthur, do you know the consequences of doing this? ”

Arthur Gompas blushed and shouted, "I know, of course I know, can't I show my sincerity?" My father is Samuel Gompas! ”

Big Smith said coldly: "I hope you remember today's move!" ”

After saying that, they pulled him away, and the crowd dispersed.

Margaret Compass said worriedly to Zhao Chuanxin: "My father is ...... He's drunk! ”

Zhao Chuanxin has roughly understood the meaning behind the actions of Abraham Cohen and Big Smith.

This is more heavy than a contract written in black and white.

He happily said to the little girl, "It's late! You have to remember the lesson that adults are responsible for their words and actions, whether they are drunk or not. ”

Marguerite Gompas couldn't figure out the seriousness of the matter for the time being.

Little did she know that in her ignorance of a nightclub dedication ceremony, history took a nap here, and a behemoth that should not have appeared in the future was born.

It has a not-so-well-known name – Food Truck Group!

……

The next day, Zhao Chuanxin personally led the team, divided into three routes, and marched towards the Irish activity areas in the Lower East District, XC District, and Harlem District.

Li Xiling, who was sent to help boxing, led An Liangtang's disciples to the XC area; The Smith brothers go to Harlem; Zhao Chuanxin took Abraham Cohen and others to the Lower East Side.

At this time, if you look at Manhattan from a high altitude, the place with a lot of green is a slum, and vice versa, it is a bustling area.

The Lower East Side is a frequent haunt of the Dorances.

Abraham Cohen took Zhao Chuanxin to a bar.

"Boss, this is where the workers and the Dorances gang fought, and this is the last place where Charles Baker was seen."

Zhao Chuanxin pushed the door in.

Although it was morning, there were quite a few Irish people drinking here.

The Irish are good drinkers and have a fiery temper.

In other places, even if there are many workers, the workers generally do not dare to choke with the gangs.

But the Irish are not used to that stink.

Three taels of yellow soup are in the stomach, and people are dead and birds are facing the sky.

When Zhao Chuanxin came in, he was greeted with a "do it if you don't accept it" gaze.

Abraham Cohen and the others were a little nervous and ready to get into a bitter battle.

Only Zhao Chuanxin came to the bar as if no one was around and sat on the high chair: "Boss, except for me, serve everyone here a glass of beer." ”

The bald rosacea boss had a straight face, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Good job, man, all Ireland likes you." ”

"God bless you, child!"

"Oh yes, Christmas early!"

"Thankfully, I'm out of money for drink."

The atmosphere in the bar suddenly eased and was applauded.

Abraham Cohen: "......"

It turns out that it is so simple to dispel hostility.

It's got to be the boss.

They also sit down and drink beer with peace of mind.

Zhao Chuanxin drank milk and asked, "Boss, why didn't Dorans come with that dog?" The son of a bitch, owes me fifty dollars and hasn't paid it back yet! ”

Abraham Cohen is a good squirt.

Don't you know how to be tactful?

In this case, will the bartender still tell you?

To his surprise, the bartender laughed, "Young man, you have a great appetite for me. Grandma Dorans's son of a bitch was probably frightened by the group of workers and didn't dare to come. ”

"He was beaten by a worker?" Zhao Chuanxin pretended to be surprised: "It's a good beating, if others don't beat him, I'll do it too!" ”

The bartender laughed happily for a while, and suddenly said, "However, young man, grandma is a ruthless person, and likes to stab him in the back, so don't provoke him easily." He is a disgrace to us Irish! ”

Zhao Chuanxin slammed the table.

Abraham Cohen's heart and liver on the side were almost photographed by him.

Isn't it okay to be surprised at an Irish pub?

Zhao Chuanxin roared: "Look down on people, right? Tell me where he lives now, and see if I cut him or not!" ”

Abraham Cohen said in his heart: It's over, it's time to do it.

But what made him even more stunned was that there was a "boo" sound in the bar.

A drinker shouted, "That house at the end of McDoug Street is Grandma Dolands' house, go ahead, I'll wait for the good news that you've been cleaned up." ”

These people have always seemed to be too busy, and they just need something to drink.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the wine money, got up and walked out: "You wait and see!" ”

Out of the door, Abraham Cohen wiped the cold sweat from his head: "Boss, this is really unexpected." ”

In the bar, he was ready for a fight several times.

However, Zhao Chuanxin used the most incredible way to easily inquire about the place of residence of grandma Dorans.

It's a miracle.

A group of Jews admired Zhao Chuanxin's five-body throw!

Is there anything a boss can't do?

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "If you communicate with a group of wine Mengzi, you can't take the ordinary road." ”

He was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and when he got to the neighborhood of Grandma Dorans's house, he had been watching the ambush on the way.

But when I got to the house, there was nothing suspicious.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Abraham, I am guarding at the front door, and you enter through the back door and knock on the glass." ”

Zhao Chuanxin hid behind a few people, in case someone shot from the house, he still had a cushion on his back.

I only heard the faint sound of "crackling" glass breaking, and Abraham Cohen went in quickly and came out faster.

He spread out his hands and signaled that no one was there.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that there were already neighbors who had opened the curtains and looked this way.

Fortunately, at this time, the phone was not popular, otherwise it would be quite troublesome for someone to call the police.

He frowned: "Withdraw, take someone to the surrounding area to inquire." ”

Before evening, the three people converged.

Everyone will report the results, and they can't say that they are playing in vain, they can only say that they have made no achievements.

"I've heard the news that Grandma Dorance is in hiding," Big Smith said. ”

Li Xiling said with some eyes: "This group of Irish people has their property everywhere. I've inquired in the XC area, and Grandma Dorance hasn't been seen for many days, and the field is currently being run by his ponies. ”

He was red-eyed for a reason.

The United States is a country of immigrants and many races.

Each group has its own scope of activities.

For example, the Chinese are usually active on Mott Street, Bovly Street, and Chinatown Avenue.

Italians are active on Elizabeth Street, Little Italy Street, and Mexico Square.

But Grandma Dorans, with the help of Charles Baker, has reached the Lower East Side, XC District, and Harlem District.

The crowd returned in vain.

Zhao Chuanxin thought about it, Charles Baker and Grandma Dorans were hiding, thinking that they were frightened and didn't dare to tell William Mina.

Although he claims to be a professional mage, he is actually a Xibei cargo, and it can be regarded as nonsense to be able to pinch it, and there is no way to find out the two people who are hiding in XZ in the huge New York City.

So he said to Li Xiling: "Go back and tell Brother Situ that we can cooperate in the dining car business." The Charles Baker affair has been put aside for the time being. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Chuanxin secretly sighed.

thinks of him as a happy fairy-like person, but recently he has been tied to various things.

After coming to the United States, he first laid out the economic crisis, designed the God of War series weapons, herded herds, and built workshops...... Now that there is the Night Pot Sect and the Food Truck Group to work again, John Browning is still waiting for him to go to Coultrix.

The stall is quite large, and it seems to be full of homes, but in fact, there have been no gratifying results, except for a prototype gun of the Ares M1907.

Counting with his fingers, Zhao Chuanxin was dumbfounded - where is Lao Tzu's chaise longue with pulp?

Thinking of the relaxed and leisurely life outside the gate, Zhao Chuanxin misses the lazy sunlight through the floor-to-ceiling windows of his home in the afternoon.

He was excited: "Okay, so be it." Abraham, Big Smith, you two go and rent a shop first, and we'll set up the food truck group office. Build a workshop, find a craftsman to modify the carriage, and you'll take care of it. ”

He decided to continue to be a shopkeeper as he did at home.

Abraham Cohen is very positive: "Boss, it's up to me, the office will be implemented the day after tomorrow at the latest, wait for our good news!" ”

"......" Zhao Chuanxin opened his mouth and was speechless.

The heart said that you are in a hurry?

Anyway, he was going to the hotel for a good night's rest, and by the way, he told Edith Roosevelt about Charles Baker.

I've done my best.

(End of chapter)