American Legendary Life

Boom, pop...

The tavern bar was messy, and the two drunk and drunk white men threw their hands, grabbing the bottles on the table and smashing them around.

"Don't fight, don't fight..." The girl working in the shop jumped anxiously, but she didn't dare to persuade her and could only shout from afar.

The two drunkards flashed a trace of pride and cunning, and they kept swearing in their mouths.

The action under his hand was faster, a bottle of wine hit the wall, and the bar counter's wine cabinet and expensive refrigerator were attacked.

When the two were about to use a wine bottle to hit the'TV' in the corner, a big iron-like hand pinched his wrist.

"Ah, fk, **** bastard, let go of your hand..." Feeling the power on the wrist, the fat white Caucasian man roared and grabbed his hair with his backhand.

A reflexive put his back against the opponent's waist and pulled his right hand backwards to pull his neck. A 200-pound fat man was hit on the ground by a beautiful shoulder.

boom!

The whole tavern counted with shaking.

The companion with the bottle next to him was dumbfounded and his face was dull. The bottle in his hand was like a hot potato, neither was it put, nor was it thrown.

"Money." There was a voice suddenly behind him.

Short hair, black suit, the muscles underneath propped up the clothes as if they were to burst.

What is more worrying is that the look of the opponent's waist is bulging, and at a glance, he knows that he is carrying a guy.

In the compartment inside the tavern, a room door was opened, and Li Zitao was lying on the tatami while enjoying Xiangzi's massage.

"Is there such a lot of things?" Li Zitao asked casually.

He was still wondering why Garbo suddenly mentioned Xiangzi's tavern. Now he has found the answer.

"Yeah." Xiangzi nodded hesitantly and said helplessly: "Since that incident happened, this is the thirteenth time."

Every time the loss is serious, but there is no alternative but the profit is lost in it. How could Xiangzi forget.

"It's my care." Li Zitao squeezed her hand and said: ‘I didn’t expect it to be so serious. ’

He is not worried about the business of the pub, but Kazuko cares about his mood and comfort.

As Garbo's girlfriend, his daughter Lilith's friend, his personal ‘massage,’ Xiangzi did well in every identity.

"Ava..." The door was pushed open, "Tell James that if anything goes wrong here, I will consider putting it elsewhere next year."

In New York, Li Zitao's energy is not small, but it is not a sentence that will allow a police chief to slap and leave.

Especially James, a celebrity who can sit on the throne of the New York City Commissioner.

But as a super rich, he has money.

The green oil, the beautiful knife with the scent of ink, donates no less than ten million yuan to the police stations around the year.

If you want to continue to receive this donation, you have to find a way to satisfy Li Zitao, the father of gold.

Jin’s father’s lover was aggrieved. The police came and deliberately favored him. He didn’t even file a case. His blatant racial tendency.

Li Zitao only needs to release the news, and the New York City police can let James step down.

Because this little thing offends the father of the gold master, who would like to reduce their limited welfare, who would be willing?

Blocking people's wealth is like killing their parents.

The welfare of the police can be said to be the lowest in the public security law, doing the most dangerous work, but doing the most dangerous work.

This is why the United States now has so many black police.

In the final analysis, there is only one word; money is not in place.

Fight criminals?

Living in an area where the security is dangerous, my wife needs to pack a dozen condoms in her bag every day, and the children go to a community school full of trash.

With old weapons that have been eliminated, and going against the rich and powerful mafia and gangs, whose brain is broken?

Since the super rich Li Zitao came to New York, the situation at the New York Police Department has improved.

Each year, millions of dollars of equipment improvement funds, safety subsidies, disability retirement subsidies, etc., various subsidies make people soft.

Yes, Li Zitao is bribing the entire New York police.

From top to bottom, the mounted police to the police, all are the objects of his bribery.

With his identity and a large team of lawyers, no matter what the name of the money is, they can safely take it, without worrying about being troubled by anyone.

Moreover, Li Zitao also planned a community built specifically for the New York Police Department in West Midtown.

Safe, comfortable and elegant environment, children living here can be admitted to Dewey West Union School first.

In this context, how could James dare to refuse his request.

If it was because of a mistake that dissatisfied the father of the gold master, these benefits were lost.

Those policemen who have already enjoyed the benefits and look forward to living in the ‘police community’ will be in unmanned streets without hesitation, letting him experience the taste of the ‘black gun’.

The facts are the same as Li Zitao guessed.

After learning about the relationship between Xiangzi Tavern and Li Zitao, James, who was preparing to pick up his gun at the strip party, suddenly died. www.readwn.com In front of the room.

"Boss, Secretary James is here." Let James wait at the door, and Ava whispered slightly towards the door.

Squeak...

The door was gently pushed open, and Xiangzi wearing a kimono came out, but closed the door gently again with his backhand.

"Admiral Secretary." First, salute James, and with his uneasy hand wiping his forehead, he smiled and said: "Mr. Charlie is asleep, do I need to wake him up?"

"No, no, I'll just wait here." James quickly waved his hands, sweating even more.

The thought that he and his wife boasted to Haikou two days ago, they will soon move to the high-end community in Manhattan, and the children will also enter Dewey College...

"If it's because of this little thing..." James couldn't help but shudder.

Moving back and forth anxiously, James whispered a few words to the man next to him, and soon turned around and walked out.

Without the urging of the Secretary, he is no less worried than the Secretary.

As an old sheriff of the police station, the first batch of houses must have his quota, but this is related to his vital interests.

Moreover, he had long wanted to rescue the child from that violent, wasteful garbage school.

Although Dewey School does not prohibit black rules, he was a bit worried, but the thought that they can visit and learn from Ivy League schools from the fifth grade...

"Damn smashed, you are dead." The thought of the two partial bastards, the other party hated their itchy teeth.

Clenched fists are also ringing in "Gang Boom".

If they were in front of him now, he would smash the jaws of two idiots without hesitation, and then sent them to patrol the Mafia headquarters.