"I am so kind to her. I buy her the clothes she wants, the bags she wants, cosmetics, and take her on a trip without going to work. After spending it on her, what else is she not satisfied with!"

"I don't smoke, I seldom drink alcohol, and I go home to accompany her after work. I treat him well, why is she still not satisfied!"

"This son of a bitch, Bichi, actually did that kind of thing behind my back, even secretly with that man!"

"Have you ever hit her?" Sean asked suddenly.

"No."

"Did that man hit her?"

"Hit."

"Does your wife hate you?"

"Don't hate."

"Did your wife ever hate him?"

"hatred."

"Then she will definitely betray you, because you are a good person!" Sean spread his hands.

Neki stared at Sean dumbfounded, with a distorted expression on his face, an expression of disbelief.

"A good man will never be happy, only a scumbag can enjoy the most wonderful fruit, don't question me, use your imagination, and among the women you dream of, which one is not a scumbag?"

Neki was tongue-tied and didn't know how to refute, followed by uncontrollable anger, "What? What kind of 'shit' is this? A good man has to let a woman betray him?"

"So, you found me, what kind of help do you want to ask for?" Sean sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, cigarettes in his fingers, and asked calmly.

"Kill them, I want them dead, in their beds, and I want everyone to know that this woman is a bitch." Neki said through gritted teeth.

"Why should I help you? Do you know what crime is murder? How many years is a felony?" Sean asked in a deep voice.

"I'd like to give you my factory!" Neki had already thought about it.

Jonas looked at Neki with a look of surprise on his face. He had no idea that this honest man would be so cruel. He would rather kill people than abandon the family business he had accumulated over more than ten years of hard work.

It's terrible for honest people to get angry!

"What did I do wrong to make you disrespect me so much." Sean shook his head.

"Then how can you promise me?"

"If you are willing to call me godfather, you will gain my friendship and I will pay you justice, but, correspondingly, you owe me a favor. Maybe one day I will ask you for a favor, maybe not, in Before that day comes, please accept this friendship."

Neki was stunned in place, he had heard this before, what Vito Corleone said to the coffin shop owner in The Godfather, at this moment, he understood what Sean meant.

"I accept this friendship." Neki nodded heavily.

"Very well, then we are friends now, and I am willing to help my friend solve troubles." Xiao En said with a smile: "It is not difficult to meet your request, but the difficult thing is that once the two of them die on your bed , then the police will immediately suspect you of killing someone for love, and you will be in big trouble."

"I can't get a divorce, even if that bitch cheats, if I get a divorce, I will still have a lot of property!" Neji said angrily.

This is the worst part of the law, those prosecutors and judges will do anything for votes.

"You need a lawyer now, and from now on, he will plan all your subsequent actions for you." Sean found a job for Saul.

Xiao En didn't care about killing a couple of dogs and men. He didn't think about how to use Neji for the time being. He buried a nail first, just in case it would be useful.

After Necky was gone, Sean said to Jonas, "You go back later."

"How to do it?"

"Simple, wait for the man to go in, and when the two start to have an affair, they rush in, rob the house, find someone in the other's house, shoot and kill him, and then search the house for money, watches and other valuables Take them all away, turn the house into a mess, and then run away." Sean naturally thought of a way, "Remember to wear gloves, don't leave fingerprints, and don't tell Neiji, the truth is that you don't know."

Jonas gave a thumbs up, the idea of ​​pretending to be a robbery is so good, everything is a coincidence.

This was just a small episode, Sean just gave an order and didn't care anymore, his energy still had to be on blending wine.

The original several wines are still not perfect. As a "copycat" who pays attention to the spirit of craftsmanship and pursues excellence, this cannot be tolerated. Moreover, it is imminent to develop more product lines.

It cannot be expected that the four wines will occupy a large market share.

The US alcohol consumption market is more than 2000 billion US dollars, and there is a lot of room for smuggling alcohol. This requires him to continue to work hard to develop more "copycat products".

Two days later, on September 9th, with the help of Saul, Bill finally transferred the bankrupt factory, Bang Ke Beverage, to his own name and changed the name to "Bill Drinking Products Company", which cost more than 6 US dollars. Of course, the debt also passed over to Bill.

Sean came out of the laboratory again, got the factory, and invited all the people in the factory to meet to make the factory work again. He needed a disguise.

Chapter 21: Hector Salamanga

"Burns Cecil, old Mr. Luther's best helper, the person in charge of the factory." In the factory office, Sol was introducing Sean.

Sean, who is the best helper, doesn't believe it. If he is really good, he won't bankrupt the company.

However, the factory still needs him to run now, especially the factory workers standing outside in the open space of the factory, who need him to appease them. They all come from the nearby town of Basek.

"Hello, Burns Cecil." Sean shook hands with the other party, and after each sat down, he said straight to the point: "I won't talk about the problems before the factory. What you need to do now is to contact the previous suppliers. merchants and distribution channels to get the factory running again."

"I see, sir." Burns Cecil breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he was out of work, but he didn't expect a turnaround.

"Second, the price and market positioning of the previous products need to be changed."

Burns Cecil frowned slightly. He was responsible for the specific operations of the company before. He was very attentive. No one wanted his hard work to be denied. "What's the plan, sir?"

"Comprehensively reduce product prices, even if it is to reduce quality, market positioning..."

"Sir, I have to interrupt you. Product quality is the lifeline of a brand. It must not be changed. One's request to reduce costs will only ruin the brand!" Burns Cecil, who combed his hair meticulously Seriously, Sean's proposal seemed to him to be absurd nonsense.

It is entirely the impulse of young people, who do not understand that it is wrong to run a company and brand and only think that low cost is enough!

Since the boss asked him to come back and continue to operate, he must be responsible to the boss!

Sean opened his mouth in a daze, seeing Burns Cecil's serious face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "You really think so."

"Of course!" Burns Cecil nodded heavily, his eyes firm and unshakable.

"Well, maybe you're right." Sean stood up and patted Burns Cecil on the shoulder, "Then follow your instructions and let the factory run first."

"Okay, boss, I understand." Burns Cecil straightened his back and said.

Walking out of the office, Sean shook his head speechlessly, "Who the hell gave him the confidence, right? The company is bankrupt and he's still so determined!"

Saul shrugged with a smile, his honesty made people feel distressed.

"Leave him alone and find someone to replace him when everything is running normally."

……

On September 9th, although Burns Cecil was a little too straightforward, he still had the ability. After Sean took out a sum of money to settle the payment of some suppliers, within 11 days, the factory was reopened. up and running.

With the camouflage and capital, Sean made the second batch bigger.

2 tons of alcohol were shipped in, and work was quietly started at night. The assembly line was operated, and 1 bottles of wine were quietly produced.

This time there was no need for Sean to come forward in person. With Alec as a deterrent last time, the gangs knew that the new smuggler was ruthless enough, and they all seemed very honest in the second transaction.

In just one month, Sean earned more than 60 yuan.

In the past few days, Yu Ruiyou contacted some bad comrades again, and Xiao En's men expanded to 10 people.

They are all veterans who have been on the battlefield!

Since then, Sean has also set his sights on continuing to expand the scope of sales.

The map of New Jersey was spread out on the desktop, and he marked the five major cities one by one.

The five largest cities in New Jersey are Newark, Jersey City, Paterson, Elizabeth and the capital Trenton.

Among them, the second largest city, Jersey City, is next to Newark, on the banks of the Hudson River, across the river from Manhattan, New York.

The third largest city, Paterson, is 10 kilometers northwest of Basek, which is also very close.

The fourth Elizabeth City is not far from Newark, half an hour's drive south along the river.

Only the capital, Trenton, was farther away, but it was less than a hundred kilometers away. This was one of the reasons why Sean put Newark as his first goal.

"It's Jersey City!" Sean clicked heavily on the map.

Jersey City has a population of 23, but its market is bigger than that of Newark. It is an industrial city, and it is known as West Wall Street. There are more rich people, and consumption is naturally larger.

More importantly, Jersey City and Newark are too close. There must be news about the changes in the smuggled alcohol market here. I think it will not be too difficult to promote.

……

While the bootleg business was growing, the local Long Branch paper reported an anecdote of a home invasion.

The reason why the robbery became an anecdote was that in the afternoon of that day, a murderer broke into a house to steal, but he didn't want anyone in the house. The gangster was excited and shot and killed the two people in the house on the spot, and then searched for some valuables. After escaping, a man and a woman were beaten to death in the house, and they were all naked. Interestingly, the woman was the hostess of the house, but the man was not the owner...

The owner of the house was busy in his factory when he was notified by the police. According to the employees who were present at the time, the boss cried and cursed after receiving the news, and his emotions were on the verge of collapse.

In the end, the newspaper speculated that it was not known whether the news was good news or bad news for the male host.

……

Just when Sean decided to promote towards Jersey City, a man in New York and Brooklyn frowned slightly, "There's no more alcohol in Newark, New Jersey?"

The man's name was Stephen Keria, he was one of the five major mafia families in New York, and a member of the Lucchese family, who was in charge of the wine smuggling business within the family.

The five major families first developed because of the 'Prohibition of Alcohol'. Although the family's main source of income became drugs in the later period, the wine smuggling business has never stopped.

"Yes, Mr. Stephen, I sent someone to inquire, and a guy named Sean suddenly appeared there to sell smuggled alcohol, and he also had a conflict with a small local gang, killing 7 people on the spot , Now, all the smuggled alcohol in Newark comes from him." His subordinates reported in a low voice.

"Damn, where did the guy come from, have you heard of it before?!"

"No."

"Damn it, it's the Lucchese family who robbed the business!" The man cursed, pondered for a while and asked again: "Who did you cooperate with for the business over there?"

Since the U.S. authorities suddenly stepped up their crackdown on the mafia two years ago, the major mafia families have begun to shrink their forces, allowing the development of a large number of small gangs below, to divert the attention of the authorities, and to transform into a channel business. Reduce costs and reduce risks, so the business in various places cooperates with the largest local gangster family for distribution.

Especially the Lucchese family. After the boss Claro was imprisoned in the crackdown two years ago, the family's civil strife suddenly weakened the Lucchese family's momentum.

"People from the Salamanga family are cooperating." His subordinates reported.

"Didn't those Spaniards find out that there were rats in their warehouse?" Stephen Keria couldn't help cursing when he saw his subordinates shaking their heads, "A bunch of stupid cows with no brains."

"Do you need our action team to take action?"

"No, tell the people in Salamanga, those brainless Spaniards are a little stupid, but as long as someone waved the red cloth, they would rush up and smash people to pieces."

"Okay, I know."

……

"Sean?" Hector Seramanga, who was skinny and slightly hunched, raised his head and looked at his subordinates with vulture-like eyes, "Who knew that this Sean came out of that sewer?" !"

"Trash!" Seeing no one answered, Hector cursed.

"Find him and kill him."

"The majesty of the Salamanga family cannot be challenged."

Chapter 22: I'm Waiting in Hell

The Salamanga family is the largest mafia force in Newark and even the surrounding area. They control all the drug markets in several surrounding cities, and all those gangs need to get goods from them.

When Seramanga wanted to inquire about something, the power it could unleash was terrifying, and there was almost no information that could hide them from them.

However, what surprised Hector Salamanga this time was that the guys who took the wine from Sean didn't even know the specific news about Sean.

I didn't know which gang he belonged to, and he didn't know the channel where he got the goods. Every time he traded, Sean notified them. The place of the transaction was different every time. It was a freight van.

"A bunch of trash, you don't know where they come from, so you just buy his stuff." Hector Salamanga pointed at several gang bosses and cursed loudly. No one dared to speak, and everyone lowered their heads.

The power of Salamanga is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but anyone who provoked them died. The most recent one was the 'truck' Daniel, who was beaten into a sieve in the street more than a month ago.

"Wait for that guy to contact you again, call me immediately, and get the hell out." Hector Salamanga waved away the people, and everyone hurried away in desperation.

……

Sean didn't know that he was being targeted by the people from Seramanga. After all, the time was too short. Although he deterred those small gangs, he hadn't established any foundation in the local area. It is just icing on the cake, and it is completely incomparable with Seramanga, which controls the drug channels in the surrounding area.

"With Newark's success, it will be much easier to promote the adjacent Jersey City." Sean sat on the large sofa and said to his subordinates: "Jonas, you can go to expand the Jersey City market this time. In terms of skin color, you are all old blacks, and all old blacks are brothers."

Everyone laughed.

"Just kidding, I'll be the boss from now on, and you're all my younger brothers." Jonas scolded with a smile, and everyone followed suit, calling him the boss.

For Sean's arrangement of Jonas to be responsible, everyone has no jealousy. The smuggled wine market is huge, and the surrounding areas are all within the plan. Sooner or later, everyone will be responsible for a continent.

At least, Sean thinks so now.

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