Manhattan Reborn 1978

new York.

Xincheng Restaurant, Chinatown, Manhattan.

After FBI director Harold Stone left, David, Odis Parker, and Mag Ludwig were left, and they continued chatting in a relaxed manner.

David joked with Mr. Parker: "You should be very familiar with London during your years in Europe, right? Why don't you come with me and go back and have a look?"

Mr. Parker reached for the teapot, poured himself a cup, and said with a smile: "I hate drinking tea very much..."

"When in London, those pretentious aristocrats always like to get together to drink afternoon tea and chat."

"For this reason, they even called it a good time to enjoy the afternoon..."

"Haha~fxxx! It's all bullshit!"

David and Mag looked at each other, wondering why Mr. Parker was acting like this. .I don’t like the behavior of those nobles~

Mr. Parker took a sip from the tea cup, let out a sigh of relief, and said.

"I was worried about you just now, David~"

"Oh? What are you worried about?"

"Don't play dumb with me, kid!"

"Tell me what you think of Claymore~"

"Uh...hehe~"

David smiled and scratched his head, spread his hands to the two of them and said, "Kremo... He looks very similar to a guy I knew before~"

"They are very realistic and real, and they know very well what they want most~"

"I can communicate with him easily without having to guess, and I don't have to worry about them being polite to me~"

After hearing David's evaluation, Ma Ge couldn't help but laugh and said: "Reality, I admit it is true? Are you sure he won't lie to you?"

"Lie to me? Haha~"

David shook his head disapprovingly, sat back, crossed his legs, and said with a smile: "Since it is cooperation, in my opinion, there is no such thing as cheating or not~"

"He lied to me once, and we will become strangers from now on~"

"And if I meet a suitable opportunity, I will also give him some...surprises!"

"After all, we have known each other for a while. If we just forget about each other, it would be too forgetful..."

"..."

David's expression and demeanor made him look like he was joking.

Mag admired David's retaliation in his words at this moment, and he admired him very much!

No one likes their boss to be lied to all day long and enjoy it like a fool. .

"Okay~ Where is Harold Stone?"

David looked at Mag with amusement in his smile: "I once watched some people playing cards~"

"When you play stud, no matter whether you get good cards or bad cards, you can't let the other party see what your trump card is~"

"So I think that no matter how good my hole cards are, the up cards in my hand are very bad. No matter how I compare them, it is better to have a straight flush with the up cards to make people believe you~"

"What you just said to Mr. Stone... that he can leave New York within a week, is it true?"

The smile on Mag's face became even brighter~

He also crossed his legs and said with a smile: "It's not difficult to get him to leave New York~"

"..Then what?"

"There's nothing more to come~ What else do you want? Kill him?"

"Hehe~ Why not?"

"Huh?" Mag was stunned for a moment and asked.

"You are joking?"

"Hahaha~ Of course!"

“I don’t want to get involved in human life lawsuits in my life~”

"Besides, we still have to kill an FBI supervisor?"

"Okay~ Your joke is not funny at all."

David was like a child who succeeded in his prank. He was silly and happy for a while, then looked at the silent Mr. Parker and asked.

"I'm going to London this time. Is there anything you need me to do?"

Mr. Parker pursed his lips, no longer showing signs of being insane, and whispered in a low voice.

"If...Old Morgan introduces you to people from the British royal family, you can find an opportunity to show yourself and make them value you more~!"

"It's best... you can get a title back from them~"

"Should I get a title? Stop joking~"

"This joke of yours is really not funny!"

Mr. Parker gently rubbed the tea cup with his fingertips, ignored David's complaints, and continued.

"Except for members of the British royal family, traditional hereditary noble titles can be roughly divided into five levels: duke, marquis, uncle, son, and male."

"Among the five noble classes, the lowest baron is also the last to enter the British House of Lords."

"The title of Baron occupies a high proportion among the nobility, so that... Later, Baron became a synonym for the nobility."

"The last baron is also a conferred title that is not a hereditary lifelong noble."

"All life-long nobles who are canonized will automatically have the title of baron, and it can only be awarded to one person and cannot be hereditary."

"The canonization ceremony of life-long nobles is held twice a year, one is the Queen's birthday, and the other is on the New Year~"

"The purpose of the royal family to confer lifetime peerage is to recognize people who have made outstanding contributions, or to allow certain people to enter the House of Lords."

"However, in recent years, being ennobled as a lifelong noble has become one of the ways to repay one's debt."

"Every year, someone is awarded the title of lifelong peer for some special reasons."

"When I said I wanted you to get back a title, I meant this life-long noble and baron!"

David rubbed his chin with his hand and asked with a frown: "I am an American. Can I get a British knighthood?"

"cannot!"

"Then...why are you talking about this?"

"If you become a British citizen, just get dual citizenship!"

"..."

David didn't quite understand what Mr. Parker wanted to do.

He turned to look at Mag: "What does he mean?"

Mag raised his head and looked at the ceiling, smiling: "You should ask him directly, right?"

"..."

Mr. Parker stood up directly, put on his coat, buttoned all the buttons, and said to David calmly.

"You can also get an honorary knighthood without becoming a British citizen."

"The Order of Knighthood is a type of knighthood in the British honor system."

"The medal has five levels: Grand Cross of Knighthood, Commander's Medal of Knights, Commander's Medal, Officer's Medal and Member's Medal."

"However... you are not a British person, so you cannot add the word "Sir" or title in front of your name like the British people who receive medals. You can only add the title of the medal you received in abbreviated form to the end of your name."

"Oh...are you leaving?"

"Yeah~ I'm a little tired."

"Okay~ See you later, buddy!"

Mr. Parker waved to the two of them and slowly walked out of the restaurant step by step.

David looked at his disappearing back, scratched his head and asked Mag: "Is he... sick again?"

"Hahaha~"

. . .

After saying goodbye to Boss Zhang and Chef Biao of Xincheng Restaurant, David asked Giovanni to take Mag back to his residence, and he got in the car and prepared to go home.

on the way.

David rubbed his sore forehead and tried hard to clear his mind~

Sam and Leon, Neil Ico and MacFarlane, Yuri, Gaydon Milken. .

Plus Ezra Claymore, Harold Stone~

Today is a bit too exciting and exhausting~

Fortunately, everything went smoothly.

It's just Mag Ludwig's performance tonight that made David understand him deeper.

This guy seems to have a lot of things on his mind that he hasn’t spoken out frankly~

Otis Parker. .

He was also very strange tonight~

London!

He must have experienced something bad there to be right. .The so-called titles and nobles have a grudge~

----

Manhattan, 40th Street.

In David's former apartment, the new resident Denzel Washington was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV programs in a daze.

Today he met Zina, the head of the brokerage company, and signed his name on the brokerage contract.

Later, Zina took him to Da Film and Television Company and got him a small role in the TV series.

When he walked out of Da Film and Television Company in a daze and picked up the phone to tell his mother the good news, her mother's voice choked up.

At that time, Denzel Washington was holding a microphone in his hand, listening to his mother's happy voice, and the image of her smiling with tears in his mind automatically appeared in his mind.

At that moment, for the first time, Denzel felt a stream of heat rushing upwards in his heart~

seem. .His small achievements and small growth made him truly understand that pursuing one's dreams is not the most important thing in life~

His family and mother are his biggest motivation to continue to get up and move forward bravely after falling down continuously!

. . .

Denzel didn't pay attention to the programs on TV at all.

His mind is very messed up~!

After a long time~

He slapped his cheek with his hand, feeling the pain and heat on his face, and then his thoughts slowly returned to normal. .

have a drink?

Go have a drink!

Denzel took out some prepared change from under the sofa cushions, put on his coat, and prepared to go to the Wildfire Bar two streets away~!

----

Miami, Florida.

Sent by Lawrence from the DA security company to familiarize himself with the situation, the fat chef nicknamed "Piqiu" walked out of a seafood restaurant with a satisfied expression.

He patted his bulging belly with his fat hands and slowly put away the smile on his lips.

During the few days he came to Miami, he didn't waste any time. He visited more than a dozen restaurants and ate a lot of various delicacies. .

Of course, he didn’t forget his mission~

In the past few nights, he went to several bars and nightclubs owned by local gangs. From some overheard remarks, he gradually learned about the current gang situation in Miami.

The female drug lord Griselda Blanco, after being brutally attacked by the Mexican gang, chose to hide and was never heard from again~

Emm. .

Is this a good thing?

Through observation, overheard information and his own analysis, Pi Qiu felt that Blanco would not just give up~

seem. .A bigger storm, a more bloody conflict, is coming!

. . .

Pi Qiu raised his hand to tuck his long hair, narrowed his eyes and looked quietly at the two beauties in hot clothes across the street.

They walked into a shop on the street talking and laughing, took out some change, and bought it from the shopkeeper. .Comes in a small clear bag containing white powder.

cocaine!

shxx!

This kind of thing. .Can they be bought casually in street stores?

hehe~

Piqiu raised his eyebrows, feeling more interesting about this mission.

Miami really deserves its reputation~!

Those guys from dea. .what are you doing?

It’s all bullshit!

----

new York.

South Brooklyn, Brighton Beach.

Caribbean Club.

The new gang leader Yevsi Borisovich Egeron raised the wine glass in his hand and smiled loudly to his old friend from afar.

"Come, let's drink to our reunion!"

"Cheers~"

"Dry!"

A group of big men with messy clothes and exposed chest hair held their wine glasses high and shouted "Cheers" ~

The strongest vodka in the cup was poured into their mouths as if it was free of charge~

Among them, last night, taking advantage of the large parade in Manhattan and the lack of police force in Brooklyn, one of the thieves who smuggled over from Polar Bear Country, Kavova Sonechkov, was taken to the club by Egron. inside.

Kavoa is a gangster whom Egeron met by chance when he was committing fraud. .

Egron admires his wickedness to the core and his endless desire for money~

Therefore, Egron, as Kavowa’s introducer, successfully allowed him to join the Law Thief Organization~

Being able to join the Law Thief Organization is almost the ultimate pursuit of a gang in today's polar bear country. .

Among the law thieves, all kinds of old guns who always had bad feelings in their stomachs carried forward the fine traditions of the organization and taught the newcomer Kavowa their respective special skills for free. .

And Kawara, who has always felt that he could not find an organization and was wandering around like an orphan, also found a "feeling of home" in the Law Thief and experienced the "warmth of home." .

He will never forget until his death that damn senior who peed into his beer glass when he drank too much and lied to him that it was fresh hot beer. .

If it weren't for the law thief organization's strict prohibition on killing each other, Kavowa would definitely smash that damn senior's head in. .

. . .

more than an hour later.

The welcome party held by Egron for his old friend Kavoa has ended~

Kavoa's eyes were shining as he looked at the beauties dancing in cool clothes on the stage in the distance, and said to Egron.

"You've only been here a few years? And you already have your own place and club?"

Egeron, who made his fortune by squeezing the hard-earned money of his compatriots, smiled slightly proudly: "You came at the right time!"

"I'm going to leave a big deal to you!"

"Oh~? What is it? Kidnapping? Or blackmail?"

Egron laughed twice, put his arm around his old friend's shoulders and said, "It's drugs!"

"Um..??"

Kawara looked at his old friend with confusion on his face: "Selling drugs in the United States...can you make money?"

"Of course!"

Egron put down the wine glass in his hand, took out a small paper bag from his pocket, threw it into Cavova's hand, and said with a smile.

"Cocaine~new stuff from Colombia!"

"If we successfully sell all of this batch of goods, we can make at least three times the profit!"

"..Three times? Just this kind of thing?"

"Damn it... Americans' money is so easy to make!"

Kavoa dipped his finger into a little white powder, put it into his mouth to "taste" it, spit, frowned and asked.

"Who are you going to sell this batch of goods to? You are in New York. Have you found a buyer?"

"No~ The drug market in New York has already been almost divided up by local gangs~"

"We want to sell this batch of goods to other cities!"

"Oh.."

Kavoa heard some questions from these two sentences of Egron.

New York. .

Egron doesn’t seem to have a place in New York as he said~

hehe~

It doesn’t matter~

Cavova fiddled with the small paper bag in his hand, feeling fond of it. .Value began to be re-estimated.

Three times the price ~ rice knife!

After you make money, what should you buy first?

house?

Also open a club?

Kavoa looked at the dancing girl in the distance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly grew bigger~