All Heavens Film and Television: Starting from Caring for the Widow of a Comrade-in-arms

[Goal: Board the Titanic and survive the disaster.Go to New York for the Bloody Enemy, and lead Ruth to live a good life. 】

four goals.

First to board the Titanic...

Russell glanced at the attribute version, the cash box was empty.

He looked up at the pier. Mrs. Brown was standing beside the boat, watching her attendants carry the luggage onto the boat. The people around stopped talking and went about their business.

Russell straightened his collar and walked over.

"Mrs. Brown."

She turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw that it was a tall, strong and handsome young man.

"What's matter?"

"I think you need a bodyguard to protect your safety. After all, you have a lot of money. If you are kidnapped and blackmailed by gangsters after boarding the ship..."

Mrs. Brown smiled and said, "Are you introducing yourself? Young man, you are too worried. There are many sailors on the Titanic, and they will protect the safety of the passengers."

Russell took two steps forward, less than half a meter away from her, staring at her condescendingly.

"No, I think you will agree. After all, I am so close to you. Except for me who can protect you, it is difficult for others to get close."

When Russell spoke, he tore off his windbreaker, revealing the guns under his armpits.

When Mrs. Brown saw it, her eyes narrowed, and she backed away in horror, but her heel tripped over a stone embedded in the ground, and she immediately fell back.

Russell hastily stepped forward to hold her arm, "Ms. Brown, look... If it wasn't for me, you would have fallen down, wouldn't you?"

Seeing a stranger approaching Mrs. Brown, the entourage on the boat who was carrying the goods shouted loudly: "Who are you? Stay away from Mrs.! Talk about you, kid!"

"Hey, who are you? Madame, do you know him?"

Mrs. Brown shrank her neck, shaking her head slightly with a frightened expression.

When the three male attendants saw it, they jumped out of the small boat and strode forward.

"Go away, this is not a place for you to play rascals!"

One raised his finger to Russell's face and cursed: "Boy, let go of Madam, get out! Otherwise you will feel the temperature of the sea water!"

Russell put away his smile and slowly let go of Mrs. Brown's arm.

At this moment, Mrs. Brown was trembling with fright, and looked at Russell's face in horror.

"Ma'am, I don't mean any harm, I just want to board the ship to New York and earn some extra money by the way."

After speaking, Russell turned his head to look at the tall and thin man with a bamboo pole who pointed at him.

Suddenly, he raised his hand to grab the bamboo pole man's three fingers, and snapped upwards.

The bamboo man and Mrs. Brown uttered screams of pain and fear at the same time.

"To shut up!"

Mrs. Brown immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth, and wanted to run away in panic, but her limp legs slumped to the cold ground as soon as she took a step.

The bamboo pole man was still howling, his fingers were broken, and his body leaned forward and half knelt on the ground.

Russell stared coldly, raised his bent arm, and smashed his skull with his elbow.

In an instant, the man with the bamboo pole was injured in the head and fell to the ground and passed out.

The remaining two stared at each other blankly, but gritted their teeth and ran towards him.

"Dare to kill?"

"court death!"

The two shouted, and the surrounding crowd saw the situation here, and came forward to watch and discuss.

Russell stepped on his feet and jumped up, bent his knees against the chin of one person, only heard a crackling sound, the mandible was shattered, the fangs were nailed into the tongue, and blood gushed out instantly!

As he landed, Russell twisted and punched the other man in the face.

The bridge of the nose and the upper jaw were broken with a punch, and the teeth were shattered, which was swallowed by the man's conditioned reflex.

In an instant, the two of them fell to the ground at the same time, both covering the bridge of their noses and mouths, blood staining their palms and sandy ground, rolling on the ground whining and wailing.

Russell stood still and scanned the crowd, seeing Mrs. Brown slumped on the ground, he rushed over and knelt down to support her.

"Ms. Brown, the three thugs who were eating inside and outside have been dealt with. You don't have to be so nervous. It's okay. Please ask me to keep you safe. This is what I should do."

Russell took her arm and pulled her up from the ground.

"What do you want to do with them, ma'am? I suggest that you hand them over to the government and lock them up until you return from New York. What do you think, ma'am?"

Russell grabbed her hand and put it under his armpit. Mrs. Brown blinked cowardly and said with trembling lips, "Let them go, let them go."

"Okay, as you wish. Don't be afraid, the bad guys have been eliminated, you are safe now."

Mrs. Brown nodded cautiously.

The three female attendants on the boat looked at him timidly, opened their mouths to breathe but could not make any sound.

Russell turned to the crowd and said, "Is there a kind person to take them to the hospital? Madam will pay 10 cents as a thank you."

"Send the gangsters to the hospital? Just throw them into the sea!"

"I don't earn this kind of money!"

Russell looked into Mrs. Brown's eyes and said, "Madam, how about a dollar?"

Madam nodded timidly: "Okay."

At this moment, the crowd was pushed away, and two uniformed police officers came out.

Chapter 69 Where to put the face of the nobles?Ruth!

After the police appeared, the noise of the crowd gradually died down.

Since Napoleon himself founded the Paris Police Department in 1800, it has a history of more than 100 years.

During this period, the system was constantly reformed and improved, but some local police stations are still autonomous, so they have great powers.

People are smart not to discuss it, for fear of suffering unwarranted disasters.

Russell supported Mrs. Brown, and turned to stare at the two policemen standing in front of the crowd.

They were scanning the ground for three people who were howling and unconscious.

A fat police officer asked Brown: "Ma'am, are you sure they are criminals?"

Mrs. Brown trembled and looked up at Russell, seeing him smiling at her and deliberately poking the gun under his arm against her arm.

He nodded with fear in his eyes: "Yes, yes."

The two police officers looked at each other, and said with a fat smile, "Since they are gangsters, which kind-hearted person subdued them?"

Mrs. Brown pointed to Russell who supported her, "It's this gentleman."

"Oh! A pair of three, sir is very skilled. Madame, would you like to provide a statement to prove their crimes?"

Mrs. Brown stared blankly at the ground and wailed and passed out. The three of them were in a daze.

A native of Missouri, she started working at the age of 13 and married a mine supervisor in Denver, Colorado at the age of 19.

At the age of 26, the Browns discovered a gold mine and became partners in a mining company.

After she became a rich man, she began to actively engage in charity, helping poor women, children and miners.She was also the first woman in U.S. history to run for Congress.

But these social activities were strongly opposed by her husband, and the two separated in 1909, and she has been traveling around the world ever since.

A while ago, I heard that her family was seriously ill, so I decided to take the Titanic back to the United States to visit her family.

And the three attendants on the ground followed her to travel north and south for more than two years. With her kindness, it is absolutely impossible for her to do anything to harm them.

But the real gangster was the man who supported... the man who held her hostage. He was very skilled and had a gun in his arms.

If she shouted for help, what if the gangster drew a gun and killed her?Even if there are two police officers present, I am afraid it will not help.

The end result shouldn't be too good...

Seeing that Mrs. Brown did not reply for a long time, Russell knew that she had concerns.

He turned his head and whispered, "Ma'am, I just want to board the ship, and I don't mean to hurt anyone. If you are smart enough, you should know how to answer."

Mrs. Brown's heart skipped a beat when she heard the sound.

Her eyes were slightly red, she stared blankly at the two police officers and said, "Gentlemen, I don't want to hold them accountable. My security consultant has already resolved the matter... But, gentlemen, can you send them to the hospital for treatment? Me, I am willing to..."

"Five dollars!"

Russell interjected just in time.

When people heard this, they immediately became agitated, and the two police officers also smiled.

Mrs. Brown was a little puzzled. The price she wanted to quote was ten dollars...

According to the price in 1912, 5 dollars was equivalent to 1 pound, equivalent to 70 pounds today, enough to buy food for five people for half a month.

At this time, the average wage in the United States is 22 cents per hour, and the annual income is about 300 US dollars, which is about 60 pounds.

This is also the reason for the crowd commotion, 1 pound is equivalent to two weeks' salary of the bottom poor.

The two police officers were happy because they showed their faces and earned an extra $5, which seemed like free money.

Mrs. Brown took out the banknotes from her handbag, and Russell took them immediately, went to the police officers and stuffed the banknotes into their pockets.

"Hard."

The overweight police officer smiled and said, "It's a small matter, it's very wise for Madam to ask you to be a security consultant. I can see that you are very skilled. Please also tell Madam, they will be sent to the hospital."

Russell nodded.

Anyone with discerning eyes knew that Mrs. Brown was a rich person. Most of the rich people in this period were nobles, and only a few nouveau riche.

But nouveau riche are not something they can provoke!

The police officer pointed to the crowd and pointed out six porters, and asked them to carry the three of them to the carriage and take them to the hospital.

give money? The 5 dollars are divided into half and half, and the remaining 1 dollar is for the police colleagues to drink.

Besides, their team manages the security of the entire pier, and the porters wish they could be commanded. This is an honor!

The crowd dispersed in a rush, and there was no excitement to watch, so they went their own way.

The three female attendants on the boat sat slumped on the deck and stared blankly. They also wanted to protect the wife, but they couldn't control their bodies at all, and could only make a 'woo-woo' sound.

On the shore, Mrs. Brown watched Russell slowly approaching, but the soles of her feet seemed to be dry on the ground and could not move.

Immediately anxious, he waved his hands and shook his head in horror, "Don't, don't hurt me..."

Russell felt a little helpless when he heard the words. He knew that he would be misunderstood, but he didn't expect that Mrs. Brown was still immersed in the danger of being robbed.

"Ms. Brown, I am the security consultant you hired. I have been admitted by the police just now. There is legal protection between us."

Mrs. Brown was slightly startled, "I, but I... How much do you need?"

"How much? How about a daily salary of 1 US dollar, oh, and a boat ticket. Please rest assured, since I have accepted your business, I will send you safely to the United States."

She blinked and wondered, "Just the boat ticket and 1 dollar?"

"It's cheap, isn't it?"

"…Yes."

Mrs. Brown thought he would open his mouth like a lion, but she didn't expect that the monthly salary was only 30 US dollars, which was about the same as the average salary in the United States.

Even the three male attendants who were taken to the hospital couldn't keep up. They each had a monthly salary of 40 US dollars.

"Are you really not a robber?"

Mrs. Brown still has lingering fears.

Russell's style of doing things just now really scared her.

Russell said with a smile: "I just want to go to the United States and find a part-time job at the same time, because I am penniless now. However, Madam, you can rest assured that I do what I do and love what I do. There is no more professional security consultant than me in the world."

Mrs. Brown breathed a sigh of relief, and she took out $50 from her handbag and handed it to Russell.

"too much."

"The money is paying you up front."