Big Smith is talking about it, and Rebecca Levi is making sandwiches, also dealing with a man who sees an investment advertisement and talks about joining.

"Please wait for me for a while, I'll talk to you when I'm done."

Rebecca Levy tried her best to suppress her excitement.

It's not the West, but New York is just as golden.

Second, Smith's eyes are hot: Is the money really so easy to make?

At this time, the smoothest work was carried out by Li Xiling.

He's just talking on Mott Street, Broome Street, Elizabeth Street, and Chinatown – there's an opportunity to make money, come on!

An Liangtang is a decent person, and he is a representative of unjust rotten rice.

Li Xiling's speaking strength is second only to Situ Meitang.

As soon as these words came out, the response was like a cloud.

In one day, there were more than a dozen franchisees, all of whom were Chinese businessmen, and some were waiting.

And Abraham Cohen, who went to Ossinen's Cinsin prison, was a little anxious at this time.

He knew that Big Smith and Li Xiling were in full swing to make money, but he was outside the circle of gold fishing, which was painful to think about.

But he made up his mind that he would definitely handle Zhao Chuanxin's affairs properly, the boss's head was filled with real gold, and he went back to ask him for advice, saying that he couldn't come first, faster than Big Smith and Li Xiling.

Along the way, the public carriage arrived at Sinsin Prison, and Abraham Cohen paid for the car, straightened his suit, and walked into the prison.

After a series of body searches, I finally met Andrew Miller.

Andrew Miller was also wearing a black Dalaris at this time, as well as a Roman collar.

Abraham Cohen was stunned: How is this man a priest?

Andrew Miller was also stunned, he thought it should be Zhao Chuanxin.

"You are?"

"I'm Abraham Cohen, and my boss asked me to see you."

Andrew Miller frowned, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes: "Boss? Did he say anything, Master? ”

"Sect Master? The boss said to reassure you, Rockefeller won't touch you anymore. ”

"That's it?" Andrew Miller was even more disappointed.

"By the way, also, the boss said that when the court is over, he will find an opportunity to get you out."

Andrew Miller's eyes widened: "Really? ”

"Well, let's prepare for the court first, and be sure to pull the Rockefeller into the water."

When Andrew Miller was gone, the guards let Abraham Cohen leave.

Abraham Cohen said, "I want to see another ......."

Naturally, he wanted to see his cousin.

Unlike Andrew Miller, who wore a priest's robe, his cousin walked like a hooligan, with his hands in front of him, dangling, his nostrils facing the sky, and his beard was white but he was dragging twenty-five or eighty-thousand.

When he saw Abraham Cohen, he tilted his head and squinted at him: "Son of a bitch, it took so long to come to see me?" Look at you now, you look like a dog, and those who don't know think you work on Wall Street. You didn't take advantage of Rebecca's idea while I wasn't there, did you? ”

Abraham Cohen was expressionless, took out a cigarette, handed one over, lit it for his cousin, and smoked one himself.

He said lightly: "I'm busy, I didn't have time to come and see you." Rebecca was nice and I took good care of her. ”

He deliberately accentuated the tone of the word "care".

When my cousin heard this, he was angry: "Dog, she's your cousin......"

Abraham Cohen sat quietly, unmoved by his anger: "Cousin, let me tell you, your people, I have taken over, they have been bullied by the Irish and the Italians, and they are living in poverty. I gave them a bite to eat, don't you think that's fine? ”

It's weird if it's okay.

My cousin's nose was furrowed, as if he was about to burst out and hurt people at any time.

But Abraham Cohen was undaunted.

Sure enough, in the end, my cousin still suppressed his temper: "Well, the team will disperse sooner or later anyway, and it's better to be cheap than to be a cheap outsider." ”

Abraham Cohen smiled confidently.

The new lion king is on the throne and it is already unstoppable.

My cousin's white beard trembled, squinted at him, and suddenly said, "I'm going to tell you bad news." ”

Abraham Cohen leaned back and flicked his cigarette ash: "What's the news?" ”

His cousin stared into his eyes and said, "Isaiah's mother has come to the prison and visited his brother and told him what you were doing outside. ”

"So what?" Abraham Cohen remembered what Zhao Chuanxin had told him and disagreed.

He had already contacted Situ Meitang's lawyer, Xiao Luo, as his legal counsel.

The cousin smiled playfully: "You relied on the sect leader to get to the top, right?" ”

This is the second time Abraham Cohen has heard the term "master."

Who is the boss?

Zhao Chuanxin didn't say anything about the Night Ju God Sect outside.

"I worked my own to get the position." Abraham Cohen frowned in emphasis. "Even if there is a boss who is promoted, it is because my wisdom is valued."

The cousin was not interested in his self-selling boasting, and sneered: "Hehe, then do you know that Isaiah and his brother are about to be released from prison?" He might be looking for trouble with you or the Master! ”

Abraham Cohen's face changed slightly.

He didn't underestimate anyone.

Just like Charles Baker, he is just an ant in front of the boss, but he can still cause a little trouble to the boss when he is unexpected.

"Is he crazy? How dare he? ”

My cousin sneered and said, "Family affection can make people crazy." However, if you can get me some money, I'll help you get rid of this problem in Sinsin Prison. ”

Abraham Cohen was smart, but a lot of the time he was oversmart.

He now considers himself Zhao Chuanxin's deputy, and he feels that he can't let Zhao Chuanxin ask about everything, and a qualified deputy must have the ability to take the initiative to solve troubles for the boss.

He snuffed out his cigarette and asked, "How much do you want?" ”

All kinds of gains and losses, quickly pondered in my cousin's mind, and said a number in a moment: "I want four hundred yuan!" ”

Abraham Cohen tried to stand up, but pressed again: "No, it's too much." ”

At this time, 400 dollars is almost equivalent to thousands or even 10,000 dollars in the 21st century.

It's not a small amount, maybe Abraham Cohen will easily take it out in the future, but not now.

The cousin's eyes rolled, and he asked for the price to pay back on the spot, so he pretended to take a big step back: "Halving, 200, not a penny." ”

Abraham Cohen still shook his head: "100, if it works, I can give it to you now." ”

"Deal!"

Abraham Cohen put his hand in his pocket, but suddenly said, "Don't you think it's better to give this money to Rebecca?" Do you know how hard it was for her to live outside? ”

The cousin gritted his teeth: "At the beginning, I solved the trouble for her brother, and she agreed to marry me." I was arrested by the police on the spot of the wedding, and she hasn't been around until now, so why should I give her money? And, I doubt it's any difference between giving her the money and putting it back in your pocket. ”

Abraham Cohen's anger flashed: "You know, she's not that kind of person, although you go to prison, she has always been a woman and supports herself. ”

The cousin shrugged indifferently.

Abraham Cohen took out his wallet, counted out a hundred, threw it away in a huff, and turned to leave.

But when he walked to the door, he turned around and said in a cold voice, "Nathan didn't flee to the field, but to see God, right?" ”

A hint of panic flashed across my cousin's face.

Abraham Cohen knew the answer when he saw this: "I want you to do things with money." ”

With that, turn around and leave.

……

Zhao Chuanxin came to the backyard and practiced balancing.

Margaret Gompas was holding a wooden shovel made for her by her master, pouting and playing with earthworms.

Not at all, she lifted the writhing earthworm up, and she said, "Master, let's go fishing." ”

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "There are always Diao people who want to harm Master, and Master can't go out." ”

Margaret Gompas was disappointed to dismember the earthworm to vent her anger.

Zhao Chuanxin calmed his breath, took out the Mosin Nagant wheel, loaded the bullets, and erected a target ten meters away.

He said: "Shoot at three o'clock in the morning and dusk, and one magazine in the morning and evening." Apprentice, you cover your ears, you have to practice guns for the teacher! ”

Margaret Gompas hurriedly blocked her ears, but looked this way with great interest.

Zhao Chuanxin took the holster and suddenly pulled out the gun.

He drew and fired his gun quickly.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Empty bullets instantly.

He walked over and saw that only one bullet had hit the target.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned.

He carefully recalled that although he had the bonus of Devil Crystal Glasses before, many times he used the wheel to fire quickly, and he did not rely on the hanging.

Because rapid-fire doesn't even have time to open the hanging.

At that time, he could hit every shot, but why can't he now?

When he was in Liaodi, he shot the back of the hand of the driver of what is now the U.S. Consul General in Mukden, Sided.

The kind of sudden shooting with a gun is too late to use the devil's crystal glasses.

At this time, Margaret Gompas let go of her hand: "Master, this gun doesn't go off at all. ”

The Mosin Nagant wheel's air-holding slots and countersunk rounds not only make it powerful enough to pierce steel plates and kill horses, but also have a sound-dampening effect.

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head blankly, and when he saw his apprentice, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

He said happily: "Apprentice, I ask you for the teacher, in the past, there was a thing that could be aimed at the gun of the division......

Margaret Gompas wondered, "What is the aim?" ”

"......" Zhao Chuanxin couldn't describe it, so he said: "Anyway, it's such a thing, if it is installed on the gun, even you can hit the target." However, Master didn't rely on that thing to hit. Now, there is no aiming instrument on Master's gun, and Master will miss it completely, what is going on? What to do? ”

Marguerite Gompas was subconsciously thinking about it and wanted to put her finger in her mouth.

But Zhao Chuanxin clearly saw that her little hands were dirty, and she had just taken the earthworm, so she hurriedly rushed over to stop it, and stuffed a sugar ball into her mouth instead of her fingers.

Margaret Gompas slapped her face: "I know! ”

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up: I knew that this apprentice was not in vain, and something was really good!

After all, this little girl has a hand for psychological problems.

Unexpectedly, she ran to the swing: "Master, come, you help me swing." ”

Zhao Chuanxin's old face darkened: Is it so unreliable?

He walked over anyway.

Margaret Gompas said, "Master, you see, as long as you are behind my back, I can swing high, and I can swing high without you using your hands." But if you don't have me behind me, I won't be able to swing that high, because deep down I will be afraid. ”

Zhao Chuanxin seemed to have a lightning bolt in his head......

(End of chapter)