Casinos, money laundering, legal cash...... These words came to Bill's mind, and he couldn't shake it off, and his cousin Anthony's voice seemed to be far away.

How bold are people, and how ...... are

When I was in graduate school, I dared to work hard with the review panel by casually fooling around with some data, it didn't matter if I didn't know the bottom of my heart, and it didn't matter if the experiment was not done right, as long as I had the courage and momentum, who would dare to say that there was a problem with my article?

Now that the open-book exam, the general trend of the entire history is in his head, and he is still struggling with the issue of financial security, Bill feels that he is still too cautious.

Just do it.

“…… What's wrong with you, my eyes suddenly straightened as I spoke? Anthony drove the car, turning his head from time to time to see if his cousin was not there.

The cousin's voice came from the sky, quickly pulling Bill's mind back to reality, and even the background sound of the car as it was driving seemed noisy.

"I'm fine, congratulations to my cousin, you will be in charge of your boss's current business in the future, right?"

He asked tentatively.

Anthony felt that there was a hint of envy in his cousin's words, so he was even more proud, pretending not to care, "Who has nothing to do to collect the steel hammer money that sells powder and leaves, and we only smoke a few dollars to buy a copy, which is purely the work of people who have no strength." When the boss takes charge of the casino, it will be hundreds of thousands of dollars a day...... As his confidant, a few hundred a day is not too much, right? ”

That being said, Anthony actually prefers to stay in Brooklyn, where there will be several high-end positions vacant after the boss leaves, and he feels like he can compete.

"It's true that the casino makes enough money in one night. As in the movie, the gamblers pushed out the chips in an uproar, and then took out the money to the dealer, and then handed it over to you, and then turned around, it became legal income, buying a big villa, buying a big sports car, buying a big yacht casually. ”

Bill walked around and talked about what he was interested in.

"Yes, that's called money laundering." Anthony kindly pointed out to his cousin, "But we don't just want to buy these villas and yachts, we have to work hard for so many years, and we can make money by working hard." ”

Bill struck while the iron was hot, "Then according to your boss's strength, how much money can be washed into legal?" It's the kind of money that has been taxed to the IRS and is considered a good person by the local prosecutor and the federal prosecutor. ”

Anthony noticed his cousin's eager eyes, thinking that he was even more envious of himself, so he became more and more proud: "Then naturally as much as you can launder, according to our boss's idea, after working for so many years, he will not work, ready to retire, he should open a café in Brooklyn or Manhattan after retirement." It's the kind you know, who's who's a café, and acquaintances know it's him as soon as they see the name. ”

"Let's say I'm going to borrow tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars, the legal kind, can your boss take it out?"

Bill asked again.

Anthony glanced at his cousin with an ignorant redneck look and continued to brag: "You're underestimating my boss." ”

He raised his right index finger and shook it in front of the co-pilot's seat, "If you want to say a few million dollars, you will definitely not be able to take it out, not a million, and our boss is not a family leader-level figure." But hundreds of thousands of dollars are easy, the kind of money that can be checked casually by the ground inspector. ”

In fact, he didn't know how much his partner was worth, but a senior gang member who was almost fifty years old, who had been following the gang members since he was four or five years old, didn't believe anything he said if he didn't save some money.

Bill had a point in his mind, so he stopped talking about it, talked to his cousin about something else, and changed cars on the way.

The destination is the famous Flushing, of course, at this time Flushing was only one of the Chinese settlements, and it would take several years for it to become the largest Chinese settlement on the East Coast, after all, Queens is still administratively only Queenscounty.

Near the intersection of Main Street and Roosevelt Avenue, Anthony got out of the car with his cousin, and the buildings on both sides of the street were similar to those of Brooklyn, all of which were low-rise buildings, but the traditional Chinese store names and advertisements that could be seen through the lights from the windows of the houses were still easy to feel different from other New York streets when you walked two steps away.

Anthony himself was not familiar with this place, and he walked around to see the landmarks and turned around several times before finding the place he was going.

It was a three-story building, and the first floor was a restaurant, and someone was already waiting at the door, and Anthony turned around to lead the way after the code was with him, regardless of whether he followed or not.

Entering the building, passing through the front hall, turning left and right from the kitchen, there is an extremely dark corridor.

"Oh my God! When I see the light, I must kick the ass of the man in front of me hard, and he won't even give us a lamp. ”

The unfamiliar environment stimulated the senses, and Anthony exclaimed to his cousin behind him in an exaggerated tone.

But when he saw the light, he only cared about covering his eyes to prevent them from being stung.

It took him a while to get used to it, and Bill could see the scene, which was like a big office, and seven or eight yellow-skinned Asians were sitting at their desks and struggling with all kinds of papers and brochures.

The person who brought them is gone, and must have left where they came.

They were greeted by a short, middle-aged Chinese who said, "Hello! Gentlemen, please come here and discuss. ”

The middle-aged Chinese made a gesture of please, and then led them to the next office.

Passing a workstation on the way, Bill clearly heard one of them whisper to his companions, "The ghosts are here to deliver money again!" ”

Of course, this is said in Mandarin, and I haven't heard the local accent for a long time, and Bill actually feels a little kind.

In the office was an older, balding middle-aged man, sitting behind a large desk that was very cluttered with booklets, sheets, abacus, brushes, inkstones, and other things.

After hearing the visitor, the bald man raised his head and first said in Chinese, please take a seat, and when he realized that the white people should not understand, he smiled again and said in English, please take a seat.

Anthony glanced at the wooden chair with armrests on the bald man's fingers, "No, we're short on time, so we're standing and talking." ”

Then he said what his boss had brought, and asked the bald man to pick someone.

"You know, we want the kind with tight mouths, and because you can't deal with other people, the possibility of leaking secrets is small. Do you understand? ”

Bill pricked up his ears and listened for a while, and found that Boss Anthony was going to be a Chinese accountant in the past few days, and he should be in a hurry to do something.

"I'll take care of it, good." The bald man rubbed his hands, "You are the customer, you are God, the choice is in your hands, the people outside can choose at will, which one should be able to meet your requirements." ”

As he spoke, he motioned for the two whites to go out and pick someone for himself.

The two followed and walked out of the small room, Anthony lost his previous pride, in his eyes these Asians all looked the same, and he couldn't tell who was capable.

In desperation, he looked back at his cousin behind him and asked in Italian, "Do you know how to pick these people?" ”

Bill's chin lifted and pointed at the man who said, "The ghosts are here to give money again."

"Just him."

"Why?" Anthony was puzzled.

Bill made up an excuse, "As long as he looks old, people will love their lives and love money when they are old, which is much easier to control than others." ”

Anthony gave his cousin a thumbs up, "Someone who went to high school." ”

The two talked in Italian for a long time, and the bald man and the Chinese naturally couldn't understand it.

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