Chapter 360 Women of America
Time is the most ruthless thing in the world. How many heroes who suppressed them for a while cannot withstand the ravages of time, and are used as stepping stones when they grow old.
Old Crusoe looked at the young people sitting across from him, and the thought that emerged subconsciously in his heart was that of powerlessness.
Wolf Dracula, in his early thirties, is the head of the Dracula family.
Themir Kalamacris, in his twenties, has about the same level of wealth as himself, and comes from a famous family.
To become a great weapon, well, it’s okay not to mention it.
In short, the old Crusoe, who was tortured by the three young men, was still a little bit sad in his heart.
He was young, he was high-spirited, and he had unlimited ambition.
"Where does your confidence come from?"
Wulf said nothing, his eyes moved on Cheng Daqi and Mi'er, observing the dynamics of this couple.
"Mr. Crusoe, Chief Gru is one of ours, and I ordered Gru to capture your son."
The rich black-haired woman came up with a bomb, which blew up the old Crusoe's mouth. Opened wide.
Good guys, you really don’t know anything about it!
The hero comes from Xiao Deng, right?
“Not only your son, Wolfe’s assistant Eris was also arrested. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Wolfe?”
Mier continued to output, but Crusoe knew this.
It’s just that the rich black-haired woman’s words were so shocking that the old man didn’t react for a while.
He asked with some surprise.
“Gru is one of your people, but you clearly said that that day, this was a plan planned in advance?
You dare to do this in the territory of the California Gang, it was your brother who arranged it ?”
The old man finally hit the road, and the tension in Cheng Daqi's heart relaxed slightly.
Old Crusoe has been struggling in California for so many years and is worth hundreds of millions, so he still has some vision.
"No, I arranged it."
There was a hint of chill in Mi'er's tone. She always felt that Old Crusoe still looked down upon her.
Yes, she bowed her head to Achilles, but her current relationship with Achilles is a cooperative relationship, and there is nothing subordinate in nature.
The 20 billion-dollar industry is not a gift. The price Mi'er gave was not to compete with Achilles for inheritance rights!
Her boy has worked hard to push the two of them to this point, not to make a wedding dress for someone or some people!
There is no so-called God above their heads. Everything they have today was achieved by taking great risks!
"You, what are you"
"Crusoe, you'd better think clearly before you speak. We are willing to give you a chance, but that doesn't mean you are qualified to talk nonsense."
Wolfe, who was touched by Cheng Daqi's arm, reluctantly became a tool man.
He is in a bad mood. Mr. Cheng and Mi'er, a pair of idiots, are more ruthless than him, and now they want to control him to become their agent in the California Elephant Party.
I, Wolf, am worth hundreds of billions, do you deserve it?
This was a delusion deep in Wolfe's heart, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that Cheng Daqi was truly worthy.
The knife of Gru belongs to them. The California Elephant Party needs the support of the Elephant Party. Achilles has defeated the Elephant Party again. Mier is Achilles' sister.
After much calculation, Wolfe sadly realized that he seemed to be able to only be a tool for the time being.
Especially, Mr. Cheng would pull the dog leash from time to time - that unlucky guy named Eris. This feeling of having a sword hanging from his neck made Wolfe so helpless.
Dogs and men!
“Wolf, are you kidding?
I thought Gru’s mess was an order from Niu Sen or someone from California, but it turned out that you two were dumbfounded. Qing did it.
Ha, young people, it’s not your turn to make the decision in America! "
What Crusoe said about 'you two' was actually Honey and Wolfe.
The old man must have understood Wolfe's threat, but he Still saying that, he was making a statement.
The Crusoe family is also a well-known wealthy family in California. In the past, Crusoe dared to criticize Niu Sen. He had this confidence.
Unfortunately, Mr. Cheng and Mi'er are not Niu Sen who is bound by rules
Faced with the old man's arrogance, Mi'er sneered and looked at Mr. Cheng.
Under Old Crusoe's doubtful gaze, Cheng Daqi nodded at Danze, who was standing by the door, and then pointed at Old Crusoe.
“Let him figure out the situation.”
For capitalists like Old Crusoe, Little Black Brother is not soft at all. In less than two seconds, before Old Crusoe returns Before he could react, Xiao Hei gave the capital a small shock.
“Bang!”
The first punch hit old Crusoe on his left back under the shoulder blade - Danze was afraid that he would kill the old guy with a random punch.
“Bang!”
The second punch hit Old Crusoe on the chest. Danze was like cooking a flying pig waiting to be slaughtered, his movements were cool and smooth.
“No! No, don’t fight!”
“Bang!”
Another punch, and Cheng Daqi didn't shout to stop. Of course Danze wouldn't stop.
As a confused warrior, he found long-lost happiness in the process of beating up the capitalists.
The black-haired rich woman interestingly gestured to Wolfe to pour herself a drink. She would not give face to this two-faced bitch now.
Hitting Crusoe was to show Wolfe.
Violence, at this moment, has nothing to do with whether it is illegal or not, it is just a way to show determination and courage.
You don't respect us, do you?
Call you!
Mr. Cheng and Mi'er were a little uninteresting to Wolfe, but overall Wolfe was in trouble.
Why do you want to backstab us?
Your last name is Dracula?
Then show me how we deal with this arrogant old thing!
Wolf poured wine for Mier expressionlessly. The rich black-haired woman looked at him meaningfully with a smile on her face.
"Okay, are you crazy, Danzig, stop it, stop it."
Old Crusoe was beaten so hard that he couldn't scream, and Cheng Daqi finally became a master. Meng Fang woke up from the shock.
Xiao Hei stepped aside, and Mr. Cheng walked to the wailing old man and helped him up with an apologetic look on his face.
"Hey, Mr. Crusoe, why did you and Danzig get into a fight? Danzig, are you injured?"
Old Crusoe looked at Cheng Daqi with hatred, and said viciously Look at Danze.
Danzig was expressionless and pretending that nothing happened. When Old Crusoe looked over, he had an idea and decided to give the capitalist another shock.
“Click!”
Knowing his fingers skillfully, Xiao Hei showed his white teeth and faced Old Crusoe’s hateful gaze with a smile.
The sound of bones colliding was so clear in the quiet cigar room that Walsh, who was silently observing on the side, shivered inexplicably.
Cheng Daqi himself and his men have always been so unscrupulous and have never changed.
"My hand was slightly injured, but I have a severe headache. I don't know what's wrong." Old Crusoe wanted to vomit blood. This was a clear sign of bullying!
"Mr. Crusoe is strong, Danzig, it's okay. It doesn't matter if you haven't been beaten. Go back to the hospital for a good check-up and send the bill to Mr. Crusoe. He will not be short of this little money." ”
Cheng Daqi pushed Crusoe onto the sofa and teased with a smile.
“Yes!”
Danzawa’s white teeth were quite interesting, which made Mier laugh out loud.
For a while, the room fell silent, leaving only Mi'er's chuckle floating around.
“So, Chan, you’re the thug for both of them now?”
Now that the matter has come to this, Old Crusoe suppressed the anger in his heart, pretended to be submissive, and asked.
"Goose~goose~goose~"
Mi'er was stunned and smiled in a disgraceful way.
Old Crusoe looked at her suspiciously, but Wolfe's actions caught his attention.
Wolf Dracula laughed with a stiff face, but his eyes glanced at Old Crusoe standing there. Old Crusoe knew that Wolf was not looking at himself, but at the adults around him. Great weapon.
"Actually, I'm not a thug, I'm just an ordinary businessman. Mr. Crusoe, well, that's it."
No matter how arrogant old Crusoe is, he should understand the situation now. He has some asked Wolfe in disbelief.
“Are you his?”
It’s very incompetent, and it seems that he was really stunned by Danze.
"No, we are all friends. Mr. Crusoe came to see you today because he wanted to have further contact with you and let us all be friends together."
Wolfe would not answer this kind of question, so Cheng Daqi, as the person involved, personally gave Old Crusoe the answer.
Old Crusoe was absolutely sure that Cheng Daqi was up to something.
But this is too crazy. He knows that Cheng Daqi was a homeless man before. This is what his son said personally.
After briefly organizing his thoughts, Old Crusoe chose to follow Cheng Daqi's words and launch a counterattack.
“This is how you entertain your friends, with your fists?”
"Ha, if you are not satisfied, you can call the police. Chief Gru has a good relationship with you, right?
You are a super rich man. I think he will definitely help you as long as you make a request. . ”
Mr. Cheng’s sarcasm was so humorous that not only Mi’er but also Wolf was stunned this time.
"Farke, you were playing me that day. You knew that Gru would definitely refuse to help me, so you encouraged me to go find him for the California Elephant Party!"
Mier mocked.
"Come on, Mr. Crusoe, Gru and I made it clear that you didn't mention anything about other people. You only care about your own son."
Old Crusoe's lips were weak He stirred, but he quickly realized that there was no room for nonsense now.
The consequence of the intensification and escalation of the conflict is that he must either choose a side or die now.
Wealth can bring power, but this kind of power is like water without roots. Wealth without organization will burst like a bubble under the impact of violence.
Gru is obviously from Niu Sen, but he is controlled by Cheng Daqi and Xiaodeng to come to Boda. Their purpose is by no means simple!
"So, what do you want from me?"
Old Crusoe took out his handkerchief, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and asked.
The rich black-haired woman put down her wine glass, looked at Wolfe, and said in a low and serious voice.
“I want San Luodu!”
Wolf’s eyebrows were lowered. He was now sure that the couple knew that he had sold Mr. Cheng and Mi’er. .
At this moment, Mi'er may have gained the support of the Xiang Party's inner circle. She was warning herself today!
‘Wolf, don’t move! '
"LA's GDP is one trillion dollars, and it is the second largest city in the world after NY. Do you know what you are talking about, honey?"
Old Crewe It was too late for Suo to be surprised, he was just a little dizzy.
Are all young people today so crazy?
"Don't call me Honey, call me Ms. Temir!"
——
In San Francisco, there are tight guards outside Niu Sen's mansion.
The SFPD police officers gathered together in twos and threes, providing Mr. Zhou Mu with a more luxurious security service than that of the Secret Service.
In the mansion, in Niu Sen’s office, the state shepherd who had just escaped from the clutches of the devil was cursing the SFPD sergeant.
"Budget! Budget! Budget! Do you lack those tens of millions?
Every year I cry about poverty, every year I cry about poverty, every year I cry about poverty, have I ever given you less money?"
Zhou Mu The adult's eyebrows were all angry, he was too insecure.
“Don’t you just arrange a security team of fifty people for me? You have tens of thousands of police officers. Isn’t it difficult to arrange fifty people to protect me?
For so many years, every year I It has increased your budget. It was I who allowed you to reach this position, and I gave you money to arrange your subordinates. Now you are telling me that you have no money!
Believe it or not, I will remove you from your post and replace you with a dog!
At least the dog can still wag its tail at me instead of always complaining about the budget like you! "
The SFPD sergeant said with tears in his eyes.
"Mr. Niu Sen, I am loyal to you, but most of the 10,000 police officers are civilians. There are some who are older or not suitable for participating in front-line tasks, and there are only two to three thousand capable people left.
To maintain a team of fifty people for a long time, the overall size must be at least set to about three hundred people. This”
Niu Sen interrupted him.
"Four hundred people! Arrange another twenty people to protect my family. This year's budget is only so much, and I will continue to increase it for you next year!"
The SFPD sergeant asked doubtfully .
“Are you worried about anything? If someone threatens your safety, I can send someone there”
“Your people, ha, I will be satisfied if your people don’t shoot me. !
I want to set up a security team as soon as possible. I think it will be called the San Francisco Traffic Police, and it can also expand the size of my fleet! "
Mr. Zhou Mu's words were clear enough, and the SFPD sergeant had no choice but to comply.
However, on the way out of the Zhou Mu's mansion, the police sergeant encountered a hurried driver. Nancy and the Laughing Girl are here.
As a veteran political leader in San Francisco, Nancy’s status is not low.
The Sheriff wants to have a few words, but Nancy is just interested. He said, "Sorry, we'll make an appointment next time" and left, leaving Mr. Sheriff standing alone, messy in the wind.
He was thinking about how much trouble the California gang was in. Niu Sen was so scared that he was crying for food, and Nancy flew over from Capitol Hill in a hurry. This was too scary.
The smiling girl noticed the SFPD sergeant who was a little depressed by Nancy's cold reception. She smiled sweetly at the sergeant and said.
"Hey, hello, thank you for your hard work. The SFPD here are all great guys."
The police chief glanced at her and made a snort of disdain.
“Yeah.”
senator?
No, I’m just a third sister who is a mistress!
No one can imagine how wild the future life of the laughing girl will be. It is the kind of wildness that she herself could not imagine.
So, she just laughed again and quickly followed the pace of the old witch Nancy.
This time, Madam Speaker of the House of Representatives went home to put out the fire!
Ha, please call me Ms. Tamire!
You are not worthy of being called Mier!
Hahahaha
(End of this chapter)