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Chapter 651 Blacksmith (please collect, recommend, ask for a monthly pass) 4600 words ask for a mont
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"It's me." Kay picked up his personal phone and called Frank after making a few phone calls to ask someone to check on Samantha. "Are you still troubling the Irish?"
Frank, of course, gave an affirmative answer.
"Then let's stop for a while. You scare people, and the fuck is called to the police. That Grotto don't bother with him anymore, he is just a small character. By the way, you don't just remember to catch People? Ask if something happened?"
Kay is not interested in a gangster like Grotto. Frank may be interested, but now that he is in the hands of the police, even if he looks at Kay's face, Frank will endure it. Anyway, it won't be too late to kill him next time. .
"I did find something."
"Tell me."
Kay picked up the coffee that Misty sent, took a sip, damn it, it was cold and bitter.Kai has never liked coffee very much, but Mei likes it very much, wishing to drink it anytime and anywhere.Don't know what's wrong.
"They were able to catch me because they got the news in advance, and the news came from a supplier."
"Who?"
"I don't know..." Frank said depressedly. "You acted too quickly that day, and killed their boss directly. The rest are young people who don't know much."
"That's it..." Kai was also a little embarrassed, and really didn't think so much at the time. "It's okay, just look for those groups that buy fans. Since they are suppliers, there is no reason to only do business with one. You can always find that guy."
In the business of buying fans, there are not many suppliers, and there is no supplier that only deals with one customer, because the risk is too great.Therefore, it is not difficult to find suppliers. If you find more fans, you will definitely be able to find them.
"I see."
"By the way, don't make a big fuss, let me stop for two days."
"Understood." Frank hung up the phone, not wanting to hear Kay beeping.
"Tsk...that's really rude."
Kai pouted and put down the phone.He called his secretary in.
"Misty, who will I be first? If you have nothing to do later, don't wake me up."
"Got it!" Misty was still full of energy. The girl was also injured before, but it wasn't serious. She was scratched by a bullet. Seeing that there was a shortage of manpower in the bureau, the girl came back to work with the injury.Although I can only do clerical work, I can help everyone share some work.
Kay grabbed a blanket, wrapped herself up, then lowered the back of the chair and fell asleep in the office chair.
At this time, 175 Fifth Avenue, Manhattan Island, is located in a triangular block at the intersection of 23rd Street, Broadway and Fifth Avenue, which is called the Flatiron District.A car stopped nearby, and a well-dressed handsome man stepped out of it.He was carrying an old suitcase in his hand, plus a top hat and a coat, which seemed a bit like an American gentleman during the Prohibition period.
The man walked into the Continental Hotel with his suitcase.
The Continental Hotel is a historic hotel, about 110 years ago, this hotel was located here.But what is surprising is that in this commercialized society, this hotel still upholds a very old style. They never use high technology such as computers, and all check-in procedures are handwritten.They are not even willing to advertise. In their words, they will use the best service attitude to make every guest feel at home!
But this society is always so strange, the more different it is, the more people will follow it.
In short, this very stylish hotel always attracts some highly respected guests.
"Welcome to the Continental Hotel, sir. Do you have an appointment?"
The shape of this hotel is very interesting, it is a triangle, so after entering through the gate, the reception hall inside is not very big.There was only one person at the reception desk, a tall and thin black man with a well-trimmed suit and eyes, giving off an extremely professional and rigorous look.
"Appointment?" The man tilted his head, looking a little puzzled.
"I'm sorry, sir." The black man spoke with a tongue-tapping, I don't know where the accent is, maybe it's a French accent? "Our hotel is a membership system. If you don't make an appointment in advance, or you don't have membership qualifications, we will not accept you."
"I see." The man nodded thoughtfully, but his voice changed: "Then if I insist on staying, what will happen?"
The black man's expression didn't change at all, but he still said very politely: "I'm sorry, this doesn't comply with our regulations."
"My name is Hannibal." The man said softly, "Of course, my original name is not this, but everyone else calls me that. I think it sounds nice, so I called it this name."
The moment the man said his name, the already quiet reception hall became even more silent.
The black man, who had always looked very professional, also changed his expression drastically.
Hannibal.
This name may not appear frequently, but there is no doubt that his name is definitely famous.And he's a madman!Extremely dangerous madman!
The black man swallowed his saliva, and then said calmly, "Mr. Hannibal...what do you...need to serve?"
Hannibal didn't answer his words in a hurry, but took a few steps back and took a deep breath.
"Suck...ha."
He seemed to enjoy it, but this gesture made everyone present feel a chill, you know, this is a lunatic.
"Do you know that the human soul has a taste. The devil's favorite is the human soul, but their preferences are completely different." Said, Kai turned and walked towards the door, he gently closed the hotel door, and then locked. "Some demons like pure souls, because purity is like sweetness. No one can refuse sweetness, and so are demons. Some souls are full of sin. That kind of soul is like pepper, which is so irritating that people can't eat it. But some demons just can't get enough of the thrill."
At this time, the people present already felt that something was wrong.
Many people have drawn their guns.
Continental Hotel does not allow the use of force.
But no one thought that Hannibal, a lunatic, would abide by such rules.
"The Continental Hotel does not allow the use of force! Mr. Hannibal, there is no conflict between us. I don't want unnecessary misunderstandings between us!"
pat!
The last lock on the gate was closed by Kay.
"Misunderstanding? No, no, no. There is no misunderstanding. I am here to find you." Hannibal put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked towards the front desk: "Haven't you heard my legend? My hunting target will only target those Sinful people. Like I said, some demons love a sinful soul."
Seeing this scene, the black man knew that there was nothing left to do, so he directly pulled out his gun and pointed it at Hannibal, before pulling the trigger.
Other guests were also shot at the same time!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The dense raindrops of bullets shot at Hannibal, almost instantly, Hannibal was smashed into a sieve.
For about 3 minutes, the people present probably fired more than thousands of bullets.
When the gunfire gradually died down, everyone recovered.
Looking at Hannibal who was still standing, everyone still felt a little unreal. This... is it over?
But just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Hannibal's body suddenly moved.
"Oh...this suit is very expensive...I quite like it."
Hannibal's magnetic voice is like a reminder to other people's ears from hell.
"This... what kind of monster is this?!!!"
"It's impolite to call someone else a monster..." Hannibal rolled his eyes at the person who yelled that sentence, and then laughed again: "But it's okay, now there are two real monsters coming to greet you !"
Along with Hannibal's words, wisps of black smoke drifted out from the bullet holes all over his body.
The pitch-black thick fog gathered to form a huge, sticky black mass that was still surging.
suddenly!
Blood-red eyes opened from the black mass!
"Go, be good, and eat cleanly. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to clean up."
Roar! ! ! !
Hannibal responded with two tyrannical roars!
And then... The Continental turned into hell.The howling and howling sounded throughout the night, but surprisingly, the people outside didn't feel it at all.
All night, no one left the hotel.
……
Kay slept for hours.Just woke up.
"Director!" Misty reported the situation to Kay with a suppressed smile: "Fudge is a very courageous little fat man. How dare he even yell at the people in the district attorney's office? He also needs to call the federal prosecutor for consultation, haha. Saman Sarah's face is going to be a black face."
Kai had a question mark on his face: "Isn't she black?"
"Oh, I'm just describing, and besides, she's not a pure-bred black, she's of mixed race, and she's still relatively white." Misty immediately went astray.
The matter is roughly like this. At the beginning, Fergie intended to give Samantha a good impression. After all, for lawyers, if they can build a good relationship with prosecutors, it will be extremely helpful to their careers. In the American judicial circle If you want to develop, connections are very, very important. Don't you see, the inheritance of the federal justice is full of the flavor of master's inheritance?
In short, Fergie certainly started with good intentions.
But facing Fergie who greeted him with a smiling face, Samantha was not interested in listening to his self-introduction at all. After interrupting his self-introduction, she asked her assistant to take Grote away.Yes, she was speaking to her assistant, not to Fudge, as if she was sure that the little lawyer would never dare to oppose her.
As a result... she was slapped in the face.
Fergie sensed that the opponent wanted to bypass him directly and take away Grote, and immediately rebounded strongly.
He took out the legal provisions that the district attorney has no right to intervene in witness protection operations, and threatened Samantha to bring her illegal operation to the federal prosecutor. All doubt and incomprehension.
She didn't expect that there was such a young lawyer who would dare to confront her.What she did was definitely against the rules, but most young lawyers dare not confront the chief district attorney, otherwise they would be tossed into insanity by the district attorney's office.Lawyers in the United States have more cooperative relationships with local prosecutors and police departments than confrontational relationships.Many barristers do not simply have a high level of defense, but have a deep relationship between the two parties, and they can easily do things that other lawyers cannot do.
For example, if a small lawyer cannot release a person on bail, a big lawyer can.A small lawyer can't reach a plea deal with the local prosecutor, but a big lawyer can.For enough money, a barrister can get a client out of the police and DA, and it's perfectly legal.Conversely, if the lawyer offends the senior executives of the local prosecutor's office, as long as the other party puts him on the blacklist of the local prosecutor's office, the lawyer will exhaust his energy in every lawsuit he fights in the future.Not to mention that most of the local prosecutors are closely related to the police station. Whoever asks them to arrest suspects and convict them one by one, many people from the police station will be transferred to the local prosecutors.
It was really irrational for Fergie to do this.
Samantha is going crazy, Kay forgets.Others have a great background, and the president knows them all, so she has no way to fight back.But who is Fergie?In fact Samantha had no idea who he was!However, this kid really caught a little trick.
"Heh! This kid has guts." Kay has always had a good impression of Fergie. Although Fergie looks festive, and speaks and acts cheerfully, he is also a good person with a bottom line and a sense of justice.And now, he is even more optimistic about him.
Misty also nodded in agreement. Misty always remembered Samantha's rudeness to her before, but she was not Kai. When facing Samantha, she would subconsciously feel short of breath. Dare to really do something to Samantha, now that she sees what Fergie has done, her affection for Fergie will immediately increase.
After being pissed off, Samantha "allowed" the two of Fudge to participate in the case aggrievedly.
She can settle accounts later in the fall, but now she really doesn't have the guts to insist.She is someone who wants to become a big shot, and she doesn't want to die here with a stunned young man like Fergie.In fact, there were already too many accidents for this matter, and she really didn't want to add more variables.
"how is it now?"
Misty shrugged and said, "The case has been handed over to the No.20 Second Division."
"That's it...then forget it. You go and say it, and they can do whatever they want, but don't make trouble in my jurisdiction. If something goes wrong... Well, that woman should be able to know that the consequences of my anger are not hers. acceptable."
Misty nodded excitedly, and said cheerfully: "Understood, I'll call right now!"
Kai shook his head, then turned his attention away from the matter.
He was even more curious about the relationship between Samantha and Frank.
But it was just so unfortunate that Brett knocked on the door and entered just as soon as he let go of the matter.
"Boss, here is Grotto's interrogation record."
"Oh." Kai took it casually and threw it aside.He really has no interest in this kind of little guy.
Brett originally wanted to leave seeing that Kai was not interested in these things, but he felt that he needed to talk about something.
"Is there anything else?" Kai saw Brett's timidity there, and knew that there was something to do.
"Yes." Brett organized his words, and then said, "During the interrogation just now, Grotto said something that I think needs to be reported."
"Oh? Then tell me?" It's not too much trouble to listen.
"Yes! Grotto explained before that the Irishman had been buying goods from a dealer before."
"Huh?" Kai was immediately interested. He was still checking the supplier behind the Irishman just now, and now there is news?
"Grotto has never seen this dealer before, but Grotto once heard from their boss that this dealer has a very powerful background. Not to mention the large volume of goods, and the supply of goods is also very mixed. There are goods everywhere, but most of them They're all from Afghanistan."
Everyone is familiar with the world's three major poison sources.Golden Triangle, Golden Crescent, Silver Triangle.Due to geographical reasons, the supply channels in these three places are relatively fixed.The Golden Triangle is mainly for Asia, the Golden Crescent is for Europe, and the Silver Triangle is for North America.
Can large quantities of Golden Crescent goods be supplied to the United States?
Leaving aside the issue of cost, there are too many hurdles to go through in the middle, and it is not worth it at all.
This is a problem.
"What's the dealer's name?"
"Groto doesn't know the name, he only knows the code name. Blacksmith, his code name is blacksmith!"
"blacksmith?"
The name, Kay had heard, was in Los Angeles.
Kay immediately picked up the phone and called Los Angeles: "Hey, Troy. It's me, Kay. Help me get to the prison and the boss of the Irish Gang, I need to know something. Well, the sooner the better, well, you can Ask him about the blacksmith. You tell him, tell me about the blacksmith, and I will guarantee that he can live safely after he is released from prison."
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"It's me." Kay picked up his personal phone and called Frank after making a few phone calls to ask someone to check on Samantha. "Are you still troubling the Irish?"
Frank, of course, gave an affirmative answer.
"Then let's stop for a while. You scare people, and the fuck is called to the police. That Grotto don't bother with him anymore, he is just a small character. By the way, you don't just remember to catch People? Ask if something happened?"
Kay is not interested in a gangster like Grotto. Frank may be interested, but now that he is in the hands of the police, even if he looks at Kay's face, Frank will endure it. Anyway, it won't be too late to kill him next time. .
"I did find something."
"Tell me."
Kay picked up the coffee that Misty sent, took a sip, damn it, it was cold and bitter.Kai has never liked coffee very much, but Mei likes it very much, wishing to drink it anytime and anywhere.Don't know what's wrong.
"They were able to catch me because they got the news in advance, and the news came from a supplier."
"Who?"
"I don't know..." Frank said depressedly. "You acted too quickly that day, and killed their boss directly. The rest are young people who don't know much."
"That's it..." Kai was also a little embarrassed, and really didn't think so much at the time. "It's okay, just look for those groups that buy fans. Since they are suppliers, there is no reason to only do business with one. You can always find that guy."
In the business of buying fans, there are not many suppliers, and there is no supplier that only deals with one customer, because the risk is too great.Therefore, it is not difficult to find suppliers. If you find more fans, you will definitely be able to find them.
"I see."
"By the way, don't make a big fuss, let me stop for two days."
"Understood." Frank hung up the phone, not wanting to hear Kay beeping.
"Tsk...that's really rude."
Kai pouted and put down the phone.He called his secretary in.
"Misty, who will I be first? If you have nothing to do later, don't wake me up."
"Got it!" Misty was still full of energy. The girl was also injured before, but it wasn't serious. She was scratched by a bullet. Seeing that there was a shortage of manpower in the bureau, the girl came back to work with the injury.Although I can only do clerical work, I can help everyone share some work.
Kay grabbed a blanket, wrapped herself up, then lowered the back of the chair and fell asleep in the office chair.
At this time, 175 Fifth Avenue, Manhattan Island, is located in a triangular block at the intersection of 23rd Street, Broadway and Fifth Avenue, which is called the Flatiron District.A car stopped nearby, and a well-dressed handsome man stepped out of it.He was carrying an old suitcase in his hand, plus a top hat and a coat, which seemed a bit like an American gentleman during the Prohibition period.
The man walked into the Continental Hotel with his suitcase.
The Continental Hotel is a historic hotel, about 110 years ago, this hotel was located here.But what is surprising is that in this commercialized society, this hotel still upholds a very old style. They never use high technology such as computers, and all check-in procedures are handwritten.They are not even willing to advertise. In their words, they will use the best service attitude to make every guest feel at home!
But this society is always so strange, the more different it is, the more people will follow it.
In short, this very stylish hotel always attracts some highly respected guests.
"Welcome to the Continental Hotel, sir. Do you have an appointment?"
The shape of this hotel is very interesting, it is a triangle, so after entering through the gate, the reception hall inside is not very big.There was only one person at the reception desk, a tall and thin black man with a well-trimmed suit and eyes, giving off an extremely professional and rigorous look.
"Appointment?" The man tilted his head, looking a little puzzled.
"I'm sorry, sir." The black man spoke with a tongue-tapping, I don't know where the accent is, maybe it's a French accent? "Our hotel is a membership system. If you don't make an appointment in advance, or you don't have membership qualifications, we will not accept you."
"I see." The man nodded thoughtfully, but his voice changed: "Then if I insist on staying, what will happen?"
The black man's expression didn't change at all, but he still said very politely: "I'm sorry, this doesn't comply with our regulations."
"My name is Hannibal." The man said softly, "Of course, my original name is not this, but everyone else calls me that. I think it sounds nice, so I called it this name."
The moment the man said his name, the already quiet reception hall became even more silent.
The black man, who had always looked very professional, also changed his expression drastically.
Hannibal.
This name may not appear frequently, but there is no doubt that his name is definitely famous.And he's a madman!Extremely dangerous madman!
The black man swallowed his saliva, and then said calmly, "Mr. Hannibal...what do you...need to serve?"
Hannibal didn't answer his words in a hurry, but took a few steps back and took a deep breath.
"Suck...ha."
He seemed to enjoy it, but this gesture made everyone present feel a chill, you know, this is a lunatic.
"Do you know that the human soul has a taste. The devil's favorite is the human soul, but their preferences are completely different." Said, Kai turned and walked towards the door, he gently closed the hotel door, and then locked. "Some demons like pure souls, because purity is like sweetness. No one can refuse sweetness, and so are demons. Some souls are full of sin. That kind of soul is like pepper, which is so irritating that people can't eat it. But some demons just can't get enough of the thrill."
At this time, the people present already felt that something was wrong.
Many people have drawn their guns.
Continental Hotel does not allow the use of force.
But no one thought that Hannibal, a lunatic, would abide by such rules.
"The Continental Hotel does not allow the use of force! Mr. Hannibal, there is no conflict between us. I don't want unnecessary misunderstandings between us!"
pat!
The last lock on the gate was closed by Kay.
"Misunderstanding? No, no, no. There is no misunderstanding. I am here to find you." Hannibal put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked towards the front desk: "Haven't you heard my legend? My hunting target will only target those Sinful people. Like I said, some demons love a sinful soul."
Seeing this scene, the black man knew that there was nothing left to do, so he directly pulled out his gun and pointed it at Hannibal, before pulling the trigger.
Other guests were also shot at the same time!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The dense raindrops of bullets shot at Hannibal, almost instantly, Hannibal was smashed into a sieve.
For about 3 minutes, the people present probably fired more than thousands of bullets.
When the gunfire gradually died down, everyone recovered.
Looking at Hannibal who was still standing, everyone still felt a little unreal. This... is it over?
But just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Hannibal's body suddenly moved.
"Oh...this suit is very expensive...I quite like it."
Hannibal's magnetic voice is like a reminder to other people's ears from hell.
"This... what kind of monster is this?!!!"
"It's impolite to call someone else a monster..." Hannibal rolled his eyes at the person who yelled that sentence, and then laughed again: "But it's okay, now there are two real monsters coming to greet you !"
Along with Hannibal's words, wisps of black smoke drifted out from the bullet holes all over his body.
The pitch-black thick fog gathered to form a huge, sticky black mass that was still surging.
suddenly!
Blood-red eyes opened from the black mass!
"Go, be good, and eat cleanly. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to clean up."
Roar! ! ! !
Hannibal responded with two tyrannical roars!
And then... The Continental turned into hell.The howling and howling sounded throughout the night, but surprisingly, the people outside didn't feel it at all.
All night, no one left the hotel.
……
Kay slept for hours.Just woke up.
"Director!" Misty reported the situation to Kay with a suppressed smile: "Fudge is a very courageous little fat man. How dare he even yell at the people in the district attorney's office? He also needs to call the federal prosecutor for consultation, haha. Saman Sarah's face is going to be a black face."
Kai had a question mark on his face: "Isn't she black?"
"Oh, I'm just describing, and besides, she's not a pure-bred black, she's of mixed race, and she's still relatively white." Misty immediately went astray.
The matter is roughly like this. At the beginning, Fergie intended to give Samantha a good impression. After all, for lawyers, if they can build a good relationship with prosecutors, it will be extremely helpful to their careers. In the American judicial circle If you want to develop, connections are very, very important. Don't you see, the inheritance of the federal justice is full of the flavor of master's inheritance?
In short, Fergie certainly started with good intentions.
But facing Fergie who greeted him with a smiling face, Samantha was not interested in listening to his self-introduction at all. After interrupting his self-introduction, she asked her assistant to take Grote away.Yes, she was speaking to her assistant, not to Fudge, as if she was sure that the little lawyer would never dare to oppose her.
As a result... she was slapped in the face.
Fergie sensed that the opponent wanted to bypass him directly and take away Grote, and immediately rebounded strongly.
He took out the legal provisions that the district attorney has no right to intervene in witness protection operations, and threatened Samantha to bring her illegal operation to the federal prosecutor. All doubt and incomprehension.
She didn't expect that there was such a young lawyer who would dare to confront her.What she did was definitely against the rules, but most young lawyers dare not confront the chief district attorney, otherwise they would be tossed into insanity by the district attorney's office.Lawyers in the United States have more cooperative relationships with local prosecutors and police departments than confrontational relationships.Many barristers do not simply have a high level of defense, but have a deep relationship between the two parties, and they can easily do things that other lawyers cannot do.
For example, if a small lawyer cannot release a person on bail, a big lawyer can.A small lawyer can't reach a plea deal with the local prosecutor, but a big lawyer can.For enough money, a barrister can get a client out of the police and DA, and it's perfectly legal.Conversely, if the lawyer offends the senior executives of the local prosecutor's office, as long as the other party puts him on the blacklist of the local prosecutor's office, the lawyer will exhaust his energy in every lawsuit he fights in the future.Not to mention that most of the local prosecutors are closely related to the police station. Whoever asks them to arrest suspects and convict them one by one, many people from the police station will be transferred to the local prosecutors.
It was really irrational for Fergie to do this.
Samantha is going crazy, Kay forgets.Others have a great background, and the president knows them all, so she has no way to fight back.But who is Fergie?In fact Samantha had no idea who he was!However, this kid really caught a little trick.
"Heh! This kid has guts." Kay has always had a good impression of Fergie. Although Fergie looks festive, and speaks and acts cheerfully, he is also a good person with a bottom line and a sense of justice.And now, he is even more optimistic about him.
Misty also nodded in agreement. Misty always remembered Samantha's rudeness to her before, but she was not Kai. When facing Samantha, she would subconsciously feel short of breath. Dare to really do something to Samantha, now that she sees what Fergie has done, her affection for Fergie will immediately increase.
After being pissed off, Samantha "allowed" the two of Fudge to participate in the case aggrievedly.
She can settle accounts later in the fall, but now she really doesn't have the guts to insist.She is someone who wants to become a big shot, and she doesn't want to die here with a stunned young man like Fergie.In fact, there were already too many accidents for this matter, and she really didn't want to add more variables.
"how is it now?"
Misty shrugged and said, "The case has been handed over to the No.20 Second Division."
"That's it...then forget it. You go and say it, and they can do whatever they want, but don't make trouble in my jurisdiction. If something goes wrong... Well, that woman should be able to know that the consequences of my anger are not hers. acceptable."
Misty nodded excitedly, and said cheerfully: "Understood, I'll call right now!"
Kai shook his head, then turned his attention away from the matter.
He was even more curious about the relationship between Samantha and Frank.
But it was just so unfortunate that Brett knocked on the door and entered just as soon as he let go of the matter.
"Boss, here is Grotto's interrogation record."
"Oh." Kai took it casually and threw it aside.He really has no interest in this kind of little guy.
Brett originally wanted to leave seeing that Kai was not interested in these things, but he felt that he needed to talk about something.
"Is there anything else?" Kai saw Brett's timidity there, and knew that there was something to do.
"Yes." Brett organized his words, and then said, "During the interrogation just now, Grotto said something that I think needs to be reported."
"Oh? Then tell me?" It's not too much trouble to listen.
"Yes! Grotto explained before that the Irishman had been buying goods from a dealer before."
"Huh?" Kai was immediately interested. He was still checking the supplier behind the Irishman just now, and now there is news?
"Grotto has never seen this dealer before, but Grotto once heard from their boss that this dealer has a very powerful background. Not to mention the large volume of goods, and the supply of goods is also very mixed. There are goods everywhere, but most of them They're all from Afghanistan."
Everyone is familiar with the world's three major poison sources.Golden Triangle, Golden Crescent, Silver Triangle.Due to geographical reasons, the supply channels in these three places are relatively fixed.The Golden Triangle is mainly for Asia, the Golden Crescent is for Europe, and the Silver Triangle is for North America.
Can large quantities of Golden Crescent goods be supplied to the United States?
Leaving aside the issue of cost, there are too many hurdles to go through in the middle, and it is not worth it at all.
This is a problem.
"What's the dealer's name?"
"Groto doesn't know the name, he only knows the code name. Blacksmith, his code name is blacksmith!"
"blacksmith?"
The name, Kay had heard, was in Los Angeles.
Kay immediately picked up the phone and called Los Angeles: "Hey, Troy. It's me, Kay. Help me get to the prison and the boss of the Irish Gang, I need to know something. Well, the sooner the better, well, you can Ask him about the blacksmith. You tell him, tell me about the blacksmith, and I will guarantee that he can live safely after he is released from prison."
The recommendation ticket is really miserable! ! !
Ask for a recommendation ticket! ! !
Recommended tickets at no cost! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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