Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Halfway through his sentence, he suddenly thought of something again and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

He didn't remember seeing the person in front of him.

Situ Meitang cupped his fists and raised his hands, his tone became respectful: "I am Situ Meitang, I am the Prime Minister of Anliangtang!"

Now everyone was confused.

Just when Zhao Chuanxin was about to give up and was about to take John Browning, who was impatiently waiting, back to Kurdex:

Arthur Gompers brought his daughter Margaret Gompers to the Cotton Night Club.

These accounts were sent by Thomas W. Lawson, Zhao Chuanxin's trader.

"He is hiding in the Dorrance Gang..."

Isaiah shook his head.

Zhao Chuanxin perked up and hurriedly said: "Oh, it's true, Isaiah, you don't have any eyesight at all, why don't you watch the tea? Margaret, how do you feel? Are you dizzy? I have a piece here Old sugar can cure all diseases!"

To say this, Isaiah is not sleepy.

He has always lacked due respect for historical celebrities.

"Boss!" Chen Yigeng put away his fist and said hello.

Throughout his life, no matter what he did abroad, he is worth remembering for the country and Chinese compatriots around the world.

In the past few days, the bruises on Margaret Gompers's body have gradually disappeared, her skin has become fair again, and her face has gained color.

When it comes to interpersonal relationships, the combined strength of An Liangtang and Zhao Chuanxin cannot match the strength of the American Federation of Labor.

He laughed and said, "Brother, you are exaggerating. Apart from being handsome, versatile, serving the country and the people, and kind-hearted, I really have no other merits. I'm really ashamed!"

Margaret Gompers' smile froze.

"Brother Situ is joking. Although I am a rich and knowledgeable person, as the saying goes, a useless scholar still needs bodyguards."

Li Xiling was also full of doubts, so he had no choice but to obey the order.

Situ Meitang turned to Zhao Chuanxin and said, "Mr. Zhao, let's take a step to talk."

"Eh? Do you still recognize that piece of shit Yu Wenxuan?"

Seeing Gompers and his daughter coming, he showed a bright smile: "Hey, isn't this the devil lady?"

He could feel that the guy was excited, but he kept a straight face.

Cotton Nightclub is not their brother's property, they are just partners at most, mainly helping to look after the venue.

Big Smith is an unsmiling black man with a bald head and a messy beard.

Everyone in the dining car gang also dispersed with questions on their faces.

Chen Yigeng, who was kept in the dark, secretly gritted his teeth: Since the boss didn't intend to find a way back for himself, he couldn't help but have to think of a way.

After leaving Cotton Nightclub, Situ Meitang returned to Chinatown.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed, stood up, walked over and pinched her face until it was deformed: "Come, let me see if there is any shadow of the devil. Really, a world without devils is so lonely!"

After Zhao Chuanxin gave Margaret Gompers a candy ball sold in Lugang Town, he asked: "So, where is Charles Baker?"

Arthur Gompers was so angry that he finally accepted the examination.

His training method is unique. He greases the ground, which would make it slippery if ordinary people walked on it, but when he boxed, his lower body was impregnable.

When it comes to Anliangtang, Zhao Chuanxin doesn't know where to start. But when it comes to the court, many people feel the same as Zhao Chuanxin.

Situ Meitang hurriedly said: "It's too late for him to be happy that I can help Mr. Zhao a little bit. I don't dare to ask for compensation. By the way, what's the matter with Mr. Zhao? Is there anyone who can help me?"

Lao Zhao is a real person.

The clinker Zhao Chuanxian came as soon as he opened his mouth.

He remembered that these people were not so respectful to Zhao Chuanxin last time. They hadn't seen each other for only a few days, so why did their attitude change completely?

Margaret Gompers raised her head and looked at Isaiah with big eyes: "I don't have a weapon, so I don't need to search. I can't hurt a mage."

Arthur Gompers' face darkened, and he refused to mention anything. The family was afraid that Margaret Gompers' old illness would relapse, so they kept silent on any topic about hell, the devil and death. .

He recounted the story of Charles Baker from beginning to end.

Zhao Chuanxin knew that he had recognized him, so he said to Big Smith: "Take people and continue to find out the news."

Arthur Gompers felt uncomfortable watching the black people coming in and out.

In an Irish pub, a working man who was drinking for fun had an argument with a member of the Dorrance gang.

Big Smith was impatient: "Stop being so fucking pretentious!"

Hearing the sound, Zhao Chuanxin raised his head.

"Yes, there is also an On Leung Tang branch in San Francisco's Chinatown. Mr. Yu Wenxuan and I have an old relationship. He said that Mr. Zhao is an amazing person. He can single-handedly block the US Army troops and convince them. It is really amazing! Throughout history, Xiang Yu was reborn, and even Lu Bu was still alive. It is said that I have been dancing with guns since I was a child, but compared with Mr. Zhao, I can't judge as high as the light of a firefly or the bright moon. Especially Mr. Zhao for us I admire what overseas Chinese have done!"

Situ Meitang nodded: "Don't be angry, I will give you an explanation after a while, and I promise you won't have any grudges then!"

Why did the clouds suddenly turn sunny?

Zhao Chuanxin felt that this name was very familiar.

Isaiah bared his big white teeth and said, "Of course, madam, you are exempt from body search."

Abraham Cohen even led people to stand guard at the entrances of several police stations in New York and learned that Charles Baker had not gone to work for some days.

Zhen Chen Yigeng shouted unwillingly: "Boss, how could you..."

The workers who were also members of the Labor Federation were not easy to mess with. They made friends and even outnumbered the Irish gang members.

The autumn breeze on a September night in New York was as cold as water. In the thick darkness, Isaiah huddled up in a shabby and thin linen shirt, hunched his neck and said: "He just sent a telegram, and the money was remitted over there. The money is going to be there." The commercial bank clearing verification will arrive in your account within a week.”

He patted his head and said "Oh": "So you are Situ Meitang?"

"..." Situ Meitang sneered: "Mr. Zhao is indeed as witty as Mr. Sun said, as humorous as Yu Wenxuan from San Francisco's Chinatown said."

Margaret Gompers: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin was overjoyed: "Don't tell me, I really need your help with something..."

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Isaiah didn't dare to offend Big Smith and said quickly: "It's ten thousand. He just posted a few words and got ten thousand dollars!"

The key is that he thinks Zhao Chuanxian has the ability to get more money!

Wouldn't it be possible to boldly expand and think about it, as long as Zhao Chuanxian is willing, this business can be enlarged several times?

Not to mention the poor Abraham Cohen, his breathing became heavy: "Are you telling the truth?"

"..." Situ Meitang was stunned. It was the first time he saw such a shameless person. He quickly changed the subject: "If you know that the person who changed his name to Chen Yi is Mr. Zhao, that kid should be happy."