MTL - America’s Big Hero-Chapter 7 :untitled……

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"This is a good thing, after all, there are still ten thousand dollars a month." Yuri smiled and comforted.

Saul snorted, picked up the wine and gulped it down, he was still indignant.

"Of course, every time you receive 10,000 yuan, you can remind me once!" Sean narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Don't talk about this, you are now financially free, what are your plans in the future?" Yu Rui raised his glass and touched the two of them again, "I wanted to bring you to my side before, you must have done better than me. Well, now, no need."

That's not necessarily true. Sean's face turned straight, he put down the wine glass, put his arms around the shoulders of the two of them, pulled their heads over, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to...!"

"Huh?" Thor was startled, thinking he heard it wrong.

"Ah!" Yuri's eyes widened, and he thought of something in an instant, "Someone from the Rockefeller family? That's not easy. If you don't mind, just put yourself in."

"You're crazy!" Saul grabbed Sean.

Sean lowered his voice and continued: "He Yuegang knows, there are a lot of rich people, there are a lot of new rich people, and they don't know how to protect themselves, as long as you do it, you will succeed, and it will be no problem to make tens of millions. "

"I've made the plan, the richest man over there is surnamed.... After it's done, go back to the United States directly. They have nothing to do!" Sean looked serious, and explained how to carjack a car from the top of the mountain, how to bring a bomb to communicate, how to ambush and sniper The hand-to-hand threats made them dare not retaliate, and the Chinese traditions of paying attention to their children's successors are righteous.

Obviously, this plan has been planned for a long time, and the success rate is very high.

"How many millions?" Sol gritted his teeth, "Hong Kong dollars?"

"Dollar!"

"Hey!!"

"Did it!" Yu Rui's body seemed to be electrocuted, and he shuddered fiercely, "Call Jonas and the others!"

"But how did money get into the United States!" Saul's face became more wrinkled.

"You're a lawyer. Find a way to find someone to clean up."

"I..." Sol struggled, this is illegal!

After a while, he gritted his teeth and waved his hand fiercely, "Done!"

"Crack!" Sean raised his hand and slapped one of them on the back of the head, causing the two of them to look bewildered.

"What are you thinking, you two don't have a good thing, blackmailing, breaking the law, am I, Sean, this kind of person!" Sean pouted and said "bah".

"Shit, I thought you were telling the truth!" Yuri cursed.

"Impossible!" Sol stared at Sean, "This plan is very strict, even a lawyer like me can't see any loopholes, as long as I grasp the heart of the other party's beloved son, it is basically impossible to fail, even if I can't get the money, There is a threat of hidden snipers, and the other party does not dare to retaliate, and safety is absolutely guaranteed."

"You must have planned it long ago, and you also learned Chinese!" As if he had caught the evidence, Sol looked directly at Sean, trying to see clues on his face.

Sean smiled and looked unpredictable, which made Yuri puzzled again.

Sean reached out and knocked on the table, looking around at the two of them, "Do you know the fastest way to get money?"

"Fuck!" The two of them said in unison.

Sean rolled his eyes, "Okay, let's get down to business."

"Pan-poison." "Army-fire." Yuri and Sol gave different answers.

You call this a serious matter?

"Poisoning? Ha!" Sean sneered, "Your gang must be doing this too."

With that said, Sean stretched out his hand and pointed towards the dance floor below. Many people described it as crazy and intoxicated, and it must have been flying over, "How many times can you make a profit?"

"Uh... how many times are there? They're all from other places. The most is double." Yu Rui didn't have anything to hide, it was just drug trafficking, which is really not a big deal in the United States.

Sean shook his head and didn't speak. He didn't bother to ask about arms or anything. Low-end arms could only be sold by the ton in the private market.

"Yuri, all the wines you have here are smuggled."

"Uh..." The thought changed too quickly, Yu Rui didn't react for a while, and said after a while: "It should all be smuggled, and the customs tax on alcohol is too high, and everyone can't bear it. Of course, it's all from others. We got it from the side, a small gang like us can't master the smuggling channels."

"How about the monthly sales of high-end wine in your bar, and what is the price?" Sean continued to ask.

"I can't remember this. I have to look for the ledger."

"That's ok, that's all, you can check the account at night, you don't need to be too careful, I just need to know the price of each of your wines and the approximate sales figures of these wines in one month." Sean gave a command and stood up. Come, "That's it for today, let's go back to rest first."

He raised his finger and pointed, "My brain still hurts a little bit. After all, my head was shot yesterday. Let's see you tomorrow. I'll take the wine."

"Hey, where are you going to live with me?"

"No need, just find a hotel." Sean raised the bottle high and shouted without looking back, "I have money."

"FK." Yuri cursed.

"A rich man, wouldn't it be lonely to sleep alone at night?" As soon as he walked to the entrance of the stairs, the woman who had just delivered the wine directly stuck to Sean's body, her huge chest muscles firmly clamped Sean's arm, the woman Sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, the other hand slid across Sean's chest, and the whole person twisted, like a snake, getting lower and lower...

"You banshee, it seems that the poor monk has spared you today..."

I just found a hotel, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Sean slept very well, and woke up the next morning and found that the wound on the back of his head was no longer painful. When I came out, I was shocked when I saw Sol.

This guy is holding his waist, his eyes are all black...

"Is that Mexican girl juicing?"

"No, it fits perfectly!" Thor squinted his eyes and thought.

Seeing Saul's appearance, Sean shook his head, for fear that when he cut the sutures, he would give himself another scoop. Think about it and forget it.

Leaving Sol in the hotel to let him cultivate his energy, Sean went out to do errands by himself.

In the evening, when Yuri and Saul met Sean again, they were in a laboratory-like place.

It was a rented house, and there were two large tables with a lot of experimental utensils on them.

Balances, round bottom flasks, distillation heads, thermometers, long-necked dropping funnels, conical flasks, glass stoppers, separatory funnels…

"What are these things?" Yuri pointed to those things in astonishment and asked.

"Things ready to make money!" Wearing a white coat, Sean also specially put on a pair of flat glasses, as if he and an experimenter picked up a thermometer in one hand, and a finger with a scale at the bottom like a water droplet in the other hand. glass tube, "Do you know how to measure the alcohol content of a wine?"

The two shook their heads in astonishment.

"It needs to be measured with this 'alcohol meter' at a specific temperature." Sean raised the glass tube of the finger in his hand.

"No, what exactly are you doing?" Sol asked with a bewildered expression.

"Make wine!" Sean raised his eyebrows and pointed at the bottle of V.S.O.P. Camus brandy.

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