Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Big Smith is talking here, Rebecca Levi is making sandwiches, and she is also dealing with a man who saw the investment advertisement and talked about joining.

"Please wait for me for a moment. I'll finish talking to you."

Rebecca Levy tried her best to suppress her excitement.

Although this is not the West, New York is still full of gold.

Andrew Miller was also wearing black Dalaris at this time, with a Roman collar.

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head blankly, and when he saw his apprentice, an idea flashed in his mind.

After thinking wildly along the way, the public carriage arrived at Sing Sing Prison. Abraham Cohen paid the fare, packed his suit, and walked into the prison.

He said cheerfully: "Disciple, I want to ask you, my master's gun used to be equipped with something that can be aimed at..."

At this time, Margaret Gompers let go of her hand: "Master, this gun doesn't sound at all."

Andrew Miller's eyes widened: "Really?"

When he saw Abraham Cohen, he tilted his head and looked at him sideways: "Son of a bitch, it took you so long to come see me? Look at you now. You are dressed like a dog. If you don't know, you'd think you're on Wall Street." It’s work. You didn’t take advantage of my absence to take advantage of Rebecca’s ideas, did you?”

My cousin gritted his teeth: "She agreed to marry me only after I solved her brother's trouble. I was arrested by the police at the wedding, and I haven't gotten along with her until now. Why should I give her money? Besides, I'm very I doubt there will be any difference between giving this money to her and returning it to your pocket."

He knew that Big Smith and Li Xiling were working hard to make money, but he was working outside the circle of making money. It was painful to think about it.

She lifted up the twisting earthworm without fear at all and said, "Master, let's go fishing."

The new Lion King has come to power and is already unstoppable.

Li Xiling's speaking intensity is second only to Situ Meitang.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

He deliberately emphasized the word "care".

Unexpectedly, she ran to the swing and said, "Master, come, help me swing."

He put out his cigarette and asked, "How many do you want?"

When my cousin heard this, he became angry: "Damn it, she is your cousin..."

That kind of sudden shooting, there is no time to use the devil crystal glasses.

My cousin's nose was flaring, as if he was about to explode and hurt someone at any moment.

He didn't look down on anyone.

Zhao Chuanxin put on his holster and suddenly drew his gun.

"Well, let's prepare for the trial first and be sure to drag Rockefeller into the water."

Zhao Chuanxin frowned.

"I'm Abraham Cohen. The boss asked me to come to see you."

Abraham Cohen leaned back and flicked the ashes from his cigarette: "What's the news?"

Abraham Cohen wanted to stand up, but held back: "No, it's too much."

The cousin's white beard was trembling, he looked at him with squinted eyes, and suddenly said: "I want to tell you some bad news."

"you are?"

"make a deal!"

But Abraham Cohen was undaunted.

Just like Charles Baker, he is nothing more than an ant in front of his boss, but he can still cause some trouble to his boss by surprise.

He walked over and saw that only one bullet hit the target.

Zhao Chuanxin calmed down, took out the Mosin Nagant wheel, loaded the bullets, and set up a target ten meters away.

He has contacted Situ Meitang's lawyer Xiao Luo as his legal advisor.

He now regards himself as Zhao Chuanxin's deputy and feels that he cannot let Zhao Chuanxin intervene in everything. A qualified deputy must be able to take the initiative to solve problems for his boss.

Unlike Andrew Miller, who was wearing a priest's robe, my cousin walked like a gangster, with his hands handcuffed in front, dangling, his nostrils pointed in the sky, and his beard was white but stretched like two hundred and fifty thousand.

All kinds of gains and losses were quickly considered in my cousin's mind, and he said a number in a moment: "I want four hundred yuan!"

This is not a small amount. Maybe Abraham Cohen can easily come up with it in the future, but not now.

"That's it?" Andrew Miller was even more disappointed.

Margaret Gompers subconsciously wanted to put her fingers in her mouth while thinking.

"I earned my position through my own efforts." Abraham Cohen emphasized with a frown. "Even if I am promoted by my boss, it is because I am valued for my intelligence."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Margaret Gompers quickly blocked her ears, but looked here with interest.

Sure enough, in the end, my cousin suppressed his temper and said, "Well, the team will disperse sooner or later anyway. It's better to take advantage of outsiders than to take advantage of you."

After all, this little girl is good at psychological problems.

My cousin shrugged indifferently.

In one day, there were more than ten franchisees, all Chinese businessmen, and some were waiting to see.

The cousin looked into his eyes and said, "Isaiah's mother came to the prison, visited his brother, and told him what you were doing outside."

Zhao Chuanxin's old face darkened: Is it so unreliable?

He walked over anyway.

Of course the person he wanted to see was his cousin.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the backyard to practice balancing skills.

Two six zero three: c zero two four: c zero zero a: c four one one:: two eight

The Mosin-Nagant wheel's air-locked bullet slot and countersunk bullets not only make it powerful enough to penetrate steel plates and kill horses, but also have a silencer effect.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up: You know that this apprentice was not in vain, he is really here for something!

But when he reached the door, he turned around and said coldly: "Nathan didn't escape to another place, but met God, right?"

He said: "Shoot at three o'clock in the morning and evening, one magazine in the morning and evening. Disciple, cover your ears, you are going to practice shooting as a master!"

A trace of panic flashed across his cousin's face.

"So what?" Abraham Cohen thought of what Zhao Chuanxin told him and disapproved of it.

Because the rapid fire doesn't even have time to cheat.

Abraham Cohen knew the answer when he saw this: "I hope you get paid to do things."

Abraham Cohen, who was on his way to Ossining's Sing Sing Prison, felt a little anxious at this time.

Abraham Cohen took out his wallet, counted out a hundred dollars, threw it away angrily, and turned around to leave.

Abraham Cohen was stunned: How could this man be a priest?

Andrew Miller was also stunned. He thought it was Zhao Chuanxin who came.

Abraham Cohen sat quietly, unmoved by his anger: "Cousin, let me tell you, I have taken over your people. They were bullied by the Irish gangs and Italians and lived in poverty. .I gave them a bite of food, do you think that’s okay?”

After Andrew Miller left, the prison guards asked Abraham Cohen to leave.

Margaret Gompers slapped her hands: "I know!"

He's just putting the word out on Mott Street, Broome Street, Elizabeth Street and Chinatown - there's money-making opportunities, come on!

Andrew Miller frowned, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "Boss? Did the leader say anything?"