from the golden generation

Chapter 311 Planning First Steps

Pippen is getting better, and the game is more interesting.

This way, New York City.

Sims and the others have pressed Hormond to the vicinity of the black district.

"I can tell you in advance, if you dare to expose, you will die!"

Sims said, wiping his neck, the meaning was obvious.

With bandages on his hands, Hormond nodded repeatedly with a sick look on his face.

...

After a while, Sims drove to find the black man at the door, O'Hara.

"O'Hara!"

"Yo Sims, here you go again."

Seeing Sims coming again, O'Hara raised her vigilance.

"Come to recruit again this time?"

O'Hara laughed, but Sims shook his head, pointed to Hormond behind him, and said boldly.

"This guy already told me."

"What did you say?"

O'Hara pretended to be puzzled, Sims sneered and said boldly.

"Hormond has already told me about Yan Yaqi."

After saying that, O'Hara put his hand in his pocket, his eyes were full of hostility.

"What are you going to do? Sims, let me tell you, don't interfere!"

O'Hara warned the other party, but Sims calmly pulled Hormond out of the car and said with a smile.

"I don't mean anything else, share my share."

"what?"

O'Hara hadn't figured it out yet, and Hormond, pinched by Sims, explained.

"Sims he wants to join us and make some money in the middle."

After Hormond finished speaking, O'Hara's face was very ugly. The grandson himself asked him to go undercover, but he actually told others about the matter.

Doesn't he know that Sims is from Yan Song's side?

O'Hara looked at Sims, the other party came alone, should he just kill him.

But if you kill him, Yan Song will know.

It now appears that Sims is indeed harmless.

Secondly, his military adviser Harrington is not here, so now he can only deal with it by himself.

So O'Hara asked.

"Does Yan Song know?"

"Oh, O'Hara, are you so fucking stupid? And tell him that I'm here to earn his money."

"Hormond can say that he can earn millions of dollars, so it's not too much to share with me. After all, I have five or six hundred people to support."

"Besides, I can still get benefits from Yan Song. I will definitely make a profit from this business."

Sims smiled wickedly, which made O'Hara relax a bit.

However, he will not completely relax just because of the other party's few words. If he wants to join them, he must not empty-handed.

"Then what information do you have over there? Has Yan Song found us?"

"Him? What a fart, now he is busy with the game and has no time to care about it."

"On his side, Ewing is handling this matter. I can control the situation. Just remember to give me more money."

Sims's two words were all about money, and O'Hara is not smart, so he glanced at Hormond again.

O'Hara said.

"Come in, let's talk in the room."

...

Inside the house, the three of them were sitting on the sofa, and O'Hara was looking at Hormond all the time.

Hormond shouldn't betray him. It's normal for him to be injured in a car accident one day.

It seems that this business should be done.

"How much do you want?"

As soon as O'Hara mentioned money, Sims felt that it could be done, and since it could be done, Sims would not be polite.

"300 million!"

"What? Our original reservation was 300 million. You are asking too much."

"Then I want 200 million."

Sims continued.

"No, we are the main force, and you are just the deputy. You can deal with Yan Song and Ewing."

"80, enough for you to feed five or six hundred people."

"100 million!"

Sims is still haggling, which makes O'Hara's head ache.

This grandson cares too much about money, and now he has betrayed Yan Song for money, hey.

O'Hara sighed, well, since he wants 100 million, give him 100 million.

"It's a deal, as long as you deal with Yan Song and the others well."

As he spoke, O'Hara stretched out his hand, representing the confirmation of this transaction.

"I won't ask about the plan, I went to inspect, and the people from Ewing in the province noticed that I was coming."

After Sims finished speaking, he got up and left without asking about the plan.

This was a complete surprise to O'Hara, who had expected Sims to ask.

If Sims asked him, he would be suspicious, but now the family is not stable at all, and even Hormond will not be taken away.

"Hormond, hang out with Sims, tell me what's missing."

O'Hara pushed Hormond to the door, actually asking Hormond to follow him.

Hormond looked normal on the surface, but he was already crying in his heart.

"Your uncle, damn it, you actually threw me back again, aren't you cheating me?"

"This is all Sims' plan. Baine is too bold to come up with this idea."

Hormond despairs, Sims is still laughing.

"No, let him recuperate here and tell you about us."

Sims walks on the edge of the cliff, and as long as O'Hara keeps Hormond, the plan falls through.

But O'Hara did not want to keep Hormond. He still wanted Hormond to be an undercover agent. After several rejections, Sims did not refuse again, and left with Hormond.

In this way, Sims didn't bring his younger brother to come alone, just for money, and kept talking about money.

Besides, he didn't care about the plan and didn't want to know at all.

In the end, he also wanted to send Hormond back, which Sims would never have done if there was something tricky about it.

So, he trusts Sims, and Sims' plan is partially completed.

He took Hormond out and got into the car.

O'Hara also went out to see the two of them off, seeing Hormond's smile, Sims felt that his smile was too fake.

He pinched his thigh again, and Hormond smiled with a forced face, despite the pain.

Watching the two leave, O'Hara can only sigh, this time the money will be less, but it is safer to have an insider watching Yan Song for them.

"Why hasn't that guy Harrington come back? He's been out for half an hour."

O'Hara shook her head and walked back into the house...

Outside the black ghetto, Harrington, whom O'Hara was looking for, was being tied up, just when he entered the black ghetto.

Hormond recognized the other party and was tied up by Sims' men.

Now he can't say a word, and the big black man beside him keeps slapping him for fun.

"Made! Traitor!"

Harrington looked at Hormond who came back in front of him, cursed in his heart, and made a humming sound in his throat.

Hormond knew that the other party was scolding him, but he had no choice but to do so if he wanted to live.

Otherwise, I will be tortured to death.

At the stake of life and death, Hormond chose to live without hesitation.

As for whether he will die in the end, it depends on his performance.

If you behave well, you may go to jail, if you don't...

Then I don't know which pit it will be buried in.

(End of this chapter)