Hardy Empire 1945

The car stopped outside a bar, and the neon lights outlined a playful bunny girl, the name of the bar was 'Bunny Girl Bar'.

The two walked in, and An Yi found that it was more lively than the tavern he stayed in Orange County.

Blurred dark lighting, jazz, scantily clad women, hustle and bustle, the smell of marijuana in the air.

Female adaptations are all bunny girls. Tights and bikinis make the body look bumpy. The long legs are wrapped in stockings, the tall rabbit ears are upright and the other is bent, and there is a plush ball on the buttocks, which looks very cute.

A pretty bunny came over, Bill, what do you want?

Two beers first.

With a smile, Bill patted the bunny girl's butt, teased a few more words, and sat down in a booth with ease.

The bunny girl brought two glasses of beer, An Yi and Bill touched each other and took a big sip. The two talked about the past when they were in the army, and then talked about the current situation.

You joined the gang? An Yi asked in surprise.

Bill shrugged.

I only got a few hundred dollars in retirement allowance when I left the military. You know I have a big family, my parents and five younger siblings. That's not enough money.

I originally wanted to work hard to make money. I worked in factories, did errands in stores, washed cars, and worked as a transport driver, but my income was only enough to make ends meet. Now prices are soaring, and wages are being held down by those goddamn capitalists.

They say the war is over, there are too many workers to use up, they are not afraid of no one to work, the newspapers say the country is prosperous now, but the unemployment rate has greatly increased and no one reports.

I have a friend who belongs to the Jewish gang. He asked me to join, so I did this. It's not bad now, and I earn a lot more than part-time jobs. Bill said with a smile.

What are you doing? An Yi asked.

Send wine, collect bills, and maintain order!

The gang has underground casinos and loan companies, all of which need a bill collector, as well as a smuggled cigarette business, providing drinks to neighborhood bars and nightclubs. This nightclub is my responsibility, Bill said.

No wonder people here know him so well.

The two raised their glasses and touched each other. Bill looked at An Yi and said, Tom, let's do it together. With your brains and skills, you can definitely get ahead.

An Yi shook his head.

He didn't want to join the gang.

In the last life, An Yi was also successful in business, but was framed and fell from the peak.

Possessing the memory of his past life and having more than a few decades of knowledge in this world, he believes that as long as he finds the right way, he will surely make a lot of money in the future.

The underworld is a thorny road.

I plan to find a stable job. An Yi said.

Bill shrugged and didn't persuade An Yi any more, OK, you'll stay with me first during this time.

Saying that, he took out a stack of banknotes and handed it to An Yi, there were hundreds of dollars.

I'll give you this money. You need a well-fitting suit to find a job. Now that it's cold, you also need a beautiful woolen coat. I'll buy one tomorrow.

An Yi is very poor now, with only a few dollars on his body. He did not reject Bill's kindness, and took the money and put it in his pocket.

Seeing that An Yi did not reject Bill, he was very happy. The two continued drinking and chatting, and didn't leave until nightfall. It was raining lightly outside, and the weather became a little cold. The two drove back to Bill's apartment.

The car was parked in the courtyard, and Bill arranged a room for An Yi, told him where the bathroom was, and An Yi took a comfortable bath.

Wiping his hair and coming out, Bill greeted Ease and lifted the living room sofa to reveal what was underneath.

Tom, here are two guns, and a few magazines, if you need to.

An Yi sees that the two guns are Colt M1911s, which are installed by the rice army. The short gun Tom Hardy used in his service was the Colt M1911, and he was very familiar with this kind of gun.

An Yi smiled, I'm going to find a serious job, but I don't need a gun.

Bill shrugged. Who knows.

Bill poured another glass of wine for the two of them and continued chatting in the living room until the middle of the night before going to bed.

The next morning, Bill and An Yi said hello to go out to work, and An Yi simply packed up and went out.

I bought a new suit and woolen coat in the commercial street, and I looked more energetic and handsome. I bought a newspaper to check the recruitment information, factory workers, accountants, drivers, hotel waiters, porters...

Check for half a day, either the salary is too low or the job is not suitable.

In the afternoon, I went to a few recruiting units to try it out. As Bill said, although the economy is good, there are more people looking for jobs. Many units just ask An Yi to fill out a resume and nothing else.

Back at Bill's house in the evening, Bill asked An Yi about his job search situation, An Yi said helplessly, It's not going well, there are too many people looking for a job, and I don't have any education or professional skills, so there aren't many suitable jobs.

It's just the beginning, don't worry. Bill comforted.

For a few days after that, Bill went out to do his own business, looking for work everywhere in An Yi, but there was no good harvest.

The main reason is that he doesn't want to go into the factory to do that kind of repetitive work. Those jobs that don't have any development at all are not in line with his ideas. However, jobs that have development are not easy to find.

Bill went out this morning and smiled at An Yi, I'm going to collect an account today, five thousand dollars. This is a huge sum of money. If we can get it back, we can get a tenth of it and come back with you. Go to dinner.

A tenth is $500, enough in this day and age to make two months' salary for one person.

Bill went out, An Yi continued to go out looking for a job.

Seeing noon, I bought a hot dog and a cup of hot tea on the street, sat on the street to eat, and continued to look for a job in the afternoon.

Until evening, there was still nothing to gain.

He dragged his exhausted body back to Bill's apartment. As soon as he entered the house, An Yi suddenly felt a dangerous aura, which made him stiff, and subconsciously wanted to exit, but the door suddenly closed, a pistol appeared, and the black muzzle pointed at An Yi. brain.

There were two guys in suits in the room.

One after the other.

The guy in front was holding a revolver in his hand, and the muzzle was pointed at An Yi's head, only about two meters away from him.

Another person stood at the door of the bedroom four or five meters away, with his hands in his pockets, ready to draw a gun at any time.

Don't move! The man who pointed the gun at An Yi said solemnly.

Numerous thoughts flashed through An Yi's mind quickly.

thief?

robbery?

Or Bill's enemy?

Who are you?

The guy pointed the gun at An Yi and took a step forward. The revolver was still pointed at An Yi's head. It was only half a meter away from him, and it was almost on his head.

An Yi suddenly moved.

The body suddenly dodged to the side, dodging the muzzle, and at the same time hurried forward, holding the revolver in the opponent's hand with both hands.

The man was surprised.

But without waiting for any reaction, An Yi flipped his hands and grabbed the revolver in the man's hand.

The opponent was shocked.

The man at the door of the bedroom was so frightened that he quickly drew a gun.

But An Yi moved faster, turned his foot, and grabbed the neck of the man in front of him with his left hand, and the revolver was already on his temple in the next second.

Don't move, you'll blow your head if you move!

The man in An Yi's hand was immediately too frightened to move.

The man at the door of the bedroom took out his pistol, raised his hands to aim at An Yi, but found that the situation on the scene had changed drastically, and his companion was being controlled.

Let Shaun go!

The man at the door of the bedroom shouted sharply.

Drop the gun or I'll kill him first!

An Yi roared, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed on the head of the man in his arms.

The guy in An Yi's arms was so frightened that his body was obviously shaking.

The man at the door of the bedroom threw the mouse at the door. He didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only grit his teeth and point the gun at An Yi, and the two sides confronted each other.

Say, why did you come to my house, what is your purpose? An Yiho asked.

The man in An Yi's arms was taken aback.

Your house? Isn't this Bill's house?

I live here.

The man in An Yi's arms immediately thought of something, and said quickly, We may have some misunderstandings. We are Bill's companions, are you Hardy? Bill told us that he has a friend named Hardy who lives in his house.

Hearing what they said, An Yi also realized that it might be a misunderstanding, but did not let down his guard and continued to ask:

Why did you come to my house and rummage through the things in the house?!

The man in An Yi's arms immediately said, We're here to get some clothes for Bill.

Why didn't Bill come and get it himself?

Bill is hurt, badly!

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