America's Big Hero

His face was too red, and his legs were tense.

No, there is a problem!

Michelle Yeoh is very perceptive.

With narrowed eyes, Michelle Yeoh suggested that Sean go to dinner with them.

Xiao En agreed with a smirk, but Maggie Cheung said, "No!"

"Oh, no, I mean, I want to go back to the hotel."

Thinking about going to dinner without wearing it, Maggie Cheung just thought about it, and felt that it was going to overflow,

shame.

She didn't know why she believed Xiao En's words so obsessively, what kind of challenge she was up to.

She felt like her whole body was going to be broken now.

"You are very strange!" Michelle Yeoh narrowed her eyes slightly, always feeling that Maggie Cheung suddenly had some strange attributes.

"No, no, okay, the car is here, get in the car." Maggie Cheung urged.

Sitting in the car, Maggie Cheung's legs were tight.

Sean always used the back of his hand to rub her thighs from time to time, clearly feeling goosebumps on her legs.

This is an overwrought response.

Arriving at the hotel, getting off the car, there were many people along the way, Maggie Cheung bit her lower lip and kept forcing herself to remain calm.

Finally reached the floor where he lived, without saying a word, let go of Sean's arm and ran back quickly.

Legs spread out, chilly...

Chapter 277: Entrepreneurial Dream!

"Sir, Jonas asked you to meet at night." Five days later, the entire riot in Los Angeles was basically quelled.

This is all thanks to the strength of the umbrella.

Five days of riots, according to official reports, more than 4000 people were injured in this conflict, more than 1 people were arrested, more than 5 fires occurred, more than 3400 buildings were burned, and direct economic losses exceeded 1000 billion US dollars , the indirect economic loss cannot be calculated for the time being.

Among them, the number of deaths reached 227 in just a few days, and 189 of them were killed by the umbrella company.

More than 160 people were killed on the first day, and more than 20 people were killed again during the quelling of the rebellion.

If it wasn't so brutal, it wouldn't have such a great deterrent effect, and it wouldn't be able to completely quell the riots in Los Angeles in just two days.

The police would never dare to do this.

This is not a question of combat effectiveness. For one thing, the Los Angeles police are not that murderous.

Secondly, you are all mixed up in the big quagmire of Los Angeles, and you can't hide what you have done.

This is fucking free America, the America that shoots every day.

Capitalists dare not deduct workers' wages at will, and they dare not force workers to work overtime in the United States.

It is not uncommon for people to secretly shoot black guns in retaliation.

After Floyd was kneeled and crushed to death, more than 30 gangs in Chicago directly issued death threats to the police, which directly alerted the FBI in the United States.

It's okay to kill one or two, and it's okay to fight, but the police really dare not kill on such a large scale.

But, umbrella dare!

Unofficial organizations, some troubles can't be found on their heads.

Besides, the employees of the umbrella have a strict confidentiality mechanism, not to mention that not everyone is qualified to investigate this information.

Even if you are qualified to investigate, as long as you do it, Sean will receive the news immediately.

Sean spends so much money on the military side every year, this information is still a priority.

Plus, Umbrella has nothing to do with any local gangs.

The umbrella does not need to give face to anyone!

"This Jonas belongs to Sean, right? Has his information been collected yet?" Tom Bradley was still in a good mood, put down the pen in his hand and looked up.

Secretary Edwin Charles touched his nose subconsciously.

Tom Bradley was taken aback for a moment, Edwin was his closest person.

Of course, this is about work.

Most of the secrets collected are known to the other party.

Seeing the attitude of the other party, Tom knew that Jonas's identity might be a bit problematic.

"Mr. Jonas is the founder and helm of the 'Jonas Family,' a New Jersey mafia family."

"Black, hand, party!?" Tom pursed his lips in disbelief with a strange expression, and said after a long time: "Why would you introduce this kind of person to me?"

He is a politician, a veteran black political star, he is being watched by all parties, and he has contact with the mafia. Isn't this sick?

"Jonas is one of Sean's starting team. Sean started his business by selling fake wine, and Jonas is the black side of Sean."

That's the downside of being famous.

If famous people in the United States create various lists, such as rich list, political list, star list and so on.

On the rich list, Sean will definitely be in the top [-].

For such a person, there will be many agencies to actively collect information on him.

It's like the consulting company formed by Armstrong has established a complete profile of celebrities from all walks of life.

Although it is impossible to make such an exaggeration that we found out that we peed the bed several times when we were young, most of the information can still be found out.

Of course, these materials are all confidential, and no one dares to disclose them to the public.

It's like how Jianguo has been hacked in the last two years, and no one dares to disclose the detailed information of Jianguo's life.

There must be people who are willing to buy this book, but if it doesn't work, it won't work.

"Originally, Dimio, an old mafia group in New Jersey, was completely wiped out by them. From the data, we believe that there was an umbrella involved. The battle at that time was too crisp and neat. It was completely wiped out in just a few days."

"Of course, such a long time has passed, and there is no evidence to prove all of this. Now, Sean has completely separated from the Jonas family."

"Well, at least on the surface."

"So, Sean is going to let the Jonas family enter Los Angeles!" Tom frowned and rubbed the center of his brows irritably.

As a politician, you must figure out the purpose of the guest before meeting the guest, and you must know it well.

Only when you have a draft in mind and understand the pros and cons can you say no or agree.

An interesting phenomenon.

Politicians' mouths seem like farts in public, even in election manifestos.

But what is promised in private must have something to say and mean what it says.

Los Angeles is already in chaos. The Jonas family is backed by Sean and Umbrella. It seems like a stubborn stubble. Now Umbrella still has a certain amount of law enforcement power. This...

reject?

It's hard to speak, especially since Jonas is black.

promise?

As a politician, he really doesn't want to get involved.

Dilemma!

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What did the boss think, Edwin Charles didn't want to intervene now, and disappeared with his head down.

"See you first, and see what he says." Tom stood up. "Change the place."

An hour later, Jonas, dressed in a suit, top hat and gold-rimmed glasses, walked into an unassuming restaurant.

The restaurant is controlled by Tom.

On the second floor, Edwin Charles stood in the corridor and waited. Seeing Jonas in this elegant attire, Edwin's eyes flashed with surprise.

The two nodded and walked all the way to the end of the corridor, where Edwin pushed open a door.

Jonas nodded with a smile, and walked in, "Mr. Tom Bradley, good afternoon."

"You are?" Tom was taken aback, he had never seen Jonas.

With Jonas's attire, no matter how he looked, he looked like a white-collar worker. No one would regard him as a mafia leader. It was normal for Tom to be surprised.

"Let me introduce myself, the Jonas family of New Jersey, Jonas." Jonas said with a slight bow and a smile.

"Oh! Nice to meet you, Mr. Jonas." Tom was stunned for a moment before he realized that he quickly stood up and shook hands with Jonas.

After putting it down, Tom spread his hands and said, "Sorry, I didn't expect it to be you just now, well, this is beyond my expectation."

Jonas pursed his lips and smiled.

He admits it was tiring and unnatural, but it worked out well.

The look was requested by Sean.

……

Jonas still remembers what Sean said at the time, "No one stipulates that the Mafia must wear a golden dog leash around the neck, black sunglasses, wear loose and bulky clothes, have messy tattoos, and walk sideways."

"Do you need to scare anyone with this trick?"

Sean shook his head, "Of course not."

"So, why did you make yourself look like that?"

"Uh..." Jonas blinked. He patronizes girls and fights during his school days, and it is a victory for universal education to know how to express it.

"Cool!" He choked out such a word for a long time.

"Cool, be different and stand out?" Sean looked at Jonas, "So, these mafia, these gang members are going to tell everyone that they are a big bad, a scumbag, a beast, a piece of trash ?”

Jonas looked confused, the answer was definitely not, but, let him refute, he didn't know what people should say.

Because, as long as a person dressed like this goes there to fight, the actual reaction will be like this.

"Black people want to integrate into the mainstream society and don't want people to discriminate against them, but they also like to engage in some unique cultures. This in itself is ridiculous. You don't want to integrate yourself. Isn't it natural to be discriminated against?"

"The mafia is an integral part of society, but it is not an aboveboard role. The more so, the less you should highlight yourself and integrate yourself into mainstream society, so that you can live longer."

"Don't let people see you and think you are a bad guy, you should be arrested, as the dark side of society, the mafia will exist, and will always exist, but, I don't like the need to go to our own house one day to see you in prison."

"Well, the villa over there is quite cozy." Jonas said with a smile.

"You know Frank Lucas, right?" Sean asked suddenly.

"Of course, the star figure in the mafia, the leader of the country boy, the black philanthropist, the good family man, the civil leader, and of course, the super drug lord, who was arrested again two years ago and sentenced to 7 years." Jonas said it right away.

(American Gangster is the story that filmed this, the fourth largest drug lord in the world, on May 2019, 5, Frank died in Newark, New Jersey, USA.)

"Yes, a very successful black criminal, aside from the facts, that's a very attractive black man, you can learn, or, Gustavo, if you don't know the guy's background, you can see it Is that a drug lord?" Sean said with a smile.

"Squeeze, that guy looks like a good guy no matter what, every time I see him, I feel very awkward!" Jonas grinned.

"Learn from him, read books every day, and dress yourself up as a gentleman."

"Read!" Jonas wailed in pain.

……

After seeing Jonas like this, Mayor Tom's interest suddenly increased greatly, and he was not so resistant to introducing a mafia boss to Xiao En.

That's the way it is.

What is the image and temperament of the leader of an organization, then what will the organization he leads be like.

Except, of course, the puppet.

Sean is ruthless, he either doesn't do it or does it absolutely, and the umbrella inherits this style.

Ma doesn't like money, he just likes to fool around, and there will be a lot of fake and shoddy products on a certain treasure.

Taizu's waist was so strong that our army never retreated.