America’s Big Hero

Not long after he retired, Yuri mentioned the idea of ​​everyone coming to New York to join the gang.

The American emperor is nothing but a rabbit, and being a soldier is a contract soldier, just a job.

A job that is more dangerous, the working environment is worse, but the salary is very high, and the job security is in place.

The nature of the gang is actually no different. Everyone does not resist joining the gang. The only problem is that Yuri just joined the gang at the beginning, so there is no guarantee of anything.

Now, with Sean's call, there is a super big business of 'selling wine' that is visible to the naked eye. Soon, three days later, on August 13, 1984, Jonas, Bill and others dared to come to New York.

In the bar, in the box, a group of old comrades met again. You punched me in the chest, and I slapped you on the back of the head for a while.

After the excitement was over, the wine came, and Sean picked up a bottle of brandy and filled it up for several people.

"cheers!"

"Cheers!" Everyone raised their heads and took a sip.

"How's this wine?" Sean asked with a smile while holding the glass.

"Very good, very pure brandy." The fat Bill said intoxicatedly.

However, Yuri found that the wine in Sean's glass did not move, and suddenly thought of something, and shouted in disbelief, "Don't tell me, I just drank fake wine."

As soon as these words came out, several brothers were dumbfounded, and all looked at Sean, but Sol smiled and said nothing. He just saw that Sean didn't drink, and Wise didn't drink either.

"Of course it's not fake wine!"

Huh, Yuri didn't know why he was relieved and at the same time very regretful.

"It's called a cottage!" Sean added.

"This, this is impossible, you made it so quickly?" Yu Rui picked up the wine glass in disbelief and took a sip again. After tasting it carefully, he couldn't tell the truth at all.

"Wait." Jonas' facial features were all wrinkled together, "What are you talking about, this is fake wine?"

On the phone, it only said that it was a big business, but Sean didn't let Yuri say it.

"Impossible!" Bill's face was a little red, he just said that it was a good wine.

"It's not completely successful yet. There are still some flaws in the aroma and taste. We need to continue to mix it up. It's just that you guys who smoke and drink and burn your head, your tongue is not so sensitive." Sean smiled and took out another bottle of exactly the same wine to come.

He took out some cups again, filled them up again and let them compare for themselves.

A group of scumbags, drinking is like pouring water. They can tell the difference between drinking a fart. If they change the cups, they can't taste any difference at all.

Yuri didn't care about the aroma and taste flaws, and stood on the sofa excitedly dancing.

Excitedly, he told Bill's four new comrades that the cost of this fake product was only about 0.5 US dollars, while the real wine cost more than 40 US dollars even if it was smuggled.

80 times the profit!

He directly blew up several brothers on the spot.

"Crazy, this is simply money grabbing." Bill said with an exaggerated expression.

"No, no, I can tell you responsibly, it's not that fast to grab money!" Jonas, a black half-blood, put his arm on Bill's shoulder and said with great certainty: "More than a month ago, I watched with my own eyes. A few **** robbed a bank, and it turned out to be just over $10,000."

"So, robbing a bank is far worse than this, and more dangerous."

Sean rolled his eyes when he heard it. He was really a wolves, right? He had so much experience.

Robbery is also technical, so you can't mess around.

The law and order in the United States is too chaotic, so those small bank branches never place a large amount of cash, and ordinary people have no savings. If there is a large-amount withdrawal business, it is necessary to make an appointment in advance. Therefore, robbing ordinary small banks will not be able to rob a few. Money, maybe a few thousand dollars in cash with bad luck.

Of course, the big bank branches are rich, but they are all in the bustling area, and robbery is too difficult, at least for those old black people who have no culture.

When Sean opened his mouth to tell everyone that he was going to expand this 'cottage' business and needed help from his own people, the four guys agreed without hesitation.

The concept of abiding by the law does not exist for most Americans. Nine adults have smoked marijuana, and 11 leaders, including 11 leaders, have personally admitted it.

"Hey, brothers, should we start a gang?" Yuri suggested loudly, knocking on the table.

"Yes, yes, what is it called, how about a seal!" Jonas suggested: "Wine is also water, just right!"

"It might as well be called a whale!"

"Shit, I think..."

"Okay, okay." Sean scolded and knocked on the table, "It's illegal to set up a **** gang, do you understand?"

Saul squinted at Sean, as if you were in some serious business.

"The gang is not a serious person when you hear it, it should be called a 'vigorous social group'!" Sean seriously corrected everyone's mistakes, which made everyone laugh.

There must be a gang. After all, this kind of business can only be done with the gang's business. That's why Sean came to Yuri for the first time.

After drinking for a long time, Sean waved his hand again and let the Mexican girl who was "fitted" find a group of girls to come in, and the atmosphere instantly became "hot".

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August 14, 1982. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

In the rented small laboratory, Sean showed the current blending process of 'semi-finished products'.

Watching a small bottle of alcohol turn into a pure-colored, fragrant brandy, everyone let out a burst of wailing and wolf howling again.

"Okay, now I'm going to arrange some work." Sean waited for everyone to calm down and said seriously: "Saul, first of all, I need you to go to New Jersey and find a company with liquor business qualifications to buy it. , the company must have it, and the business will get bigger and bigger in the future, and there must always be a skin to cover it up.”

"Okay, but you need money for acquisitions." Sol stretched out his hand and made a gesture of money.

"I only have a few thousand dollars now, and I have to use it to make the first batch of goods. You need to negotiate with the company first. If it doesn't work, find someone who is going to go bankrupt. When the first business is completed, it will naturally be rich." This Xiao Xiao Well no doubt.

Seeing Sol nodding, Sean continued: "The other one, you need to find me a glass bottle manufacturer as soon as possible through your channel, and the order is about to be placed now, the demand for bottles is huge, it is impossible to rely on Pick it up from the trash can."

Saul nodded, no problem.

"The last one, or you, find a small printing factory, the kind that makes cardboard boxes, I will do the packaging."

Saul frowned, not too much work. After thinking about it, he said, "However, the other party may not agree to produce this kind of bottle."

Sean smiled mysteriously and pointed to the five guys with big arms and round waists and fierce faces in Yuri, "That's why I let them come here."

"You are good at persuading work, and they are equally good at persuading work."

Sol spread out his hands, and Yuri and the others burst into laughter.