Unlimited Military Base

Hermione brought a thick stack of contracts.

Wang Weizhen looked at the grass and immediately pushed the contract to Hermione: “No, Hermione, this is not good! I can’t do this!”

There is only one core content on the contract:

As the only immediate family member of the Wittgenstein family, Hermione Wittgenstein, who owns the entire ownership of the Wittgenstein family, will transfer all his property to Ernst Alexson von Breem!

God, this is what Wang Weizhen never thought about.

“Baron, you have to accept.” Hermione’s attitude is very firm: “I am not married, there are no descendants, and the immediate family members of the Wittgenstein family, unfortunately, no one is still alive. If I have anything wrong, then This huge property will fall on the kinsmen who have long been squatting. This is not what I want to see, and you also have a huge stake in the Wittgenstein family.”

Speaking of it, Hermione paused a little: “Actually, if you have not appeared, or confirmed that you are no longer in this world, then I will transfer all my property to William. I have no children, William and my son. The same, of course, you are also a good boy, Eliot”

Eliot’s face couldn’t see the slightest embarrassment: “Aunt Hermione, from the day you took me out of the orphanage, I’ve made up my mind to serve you loyally and for a lifetime, I’ve never been jealous. What kind of wealth has passed. Moreover, what you have given me is enough for me to live a prosperous life.”

“Yes, so I said that you are a good boy.” Hermione smiled and then turned her eyes to Wang Weizhen: “Please don’t hesitate any more, Mr. Ernst.”

Wang Weizhen hesitated, and finally finally dropped his name on the contract.

“Well, I will let the lawyer handle it tomorrow.” Hermione satisfactorily closed the contract: “I don’t have to worry about the Wittgenstein Empire falling into the hands of people I don’t trust. Of course, I will temporarily replace it. You continue to manage this huge business empire, ten tons of gold, I hope that you will send it as soon as possible, which will make the Wittgenstein Empire have a terrible leap.”

“I will.” Wang Weizhen nodded.

Hermione suddenly remembered something: “Ah, Eliot, let’s go out, so many guests are still waiting for us.”

“Yes, yes, we got it.”

Hermione and Eliot left here, Leoni smiled and then pulled Wang Weizhen’s hand.

The romance that once took place in the Countess of Germany, where the Wittgenstein Manor will be staged again

It was already the next morning when I left Wittgenstein Manor, and the harvest was very big.

Knowing that William was his own son, he actually had descendants. In addition, Hermione and Leoni in the United States, to help themselves with the United States and China, as well as the relationship between the United States and Germany, should make themselves more assured.

Money is not a panacea, but money can make many things that seem difficult.

It is a bit of a hassle to ship ten tons of gold, but with the help of Xiao Ling, nothing can’t be solved. That night, several trucks drove into Wittgenstein Manor, and few people knew that it was all crazy gold.

“Would you like to go?” Leoni asked with a smile as the gold was completely unloaded.

Wang Weizhen nodded. “Yes, there are still many people waiting for me.”

“Mr. Baron, can’t you stay a few more days? You have to know Leoni”

Hermione opened her mouth and was interrupted by Leoni: “Hermione, I only hoped that he would be satisfied when he was alive. Now, I saw him with my own eyes. There is nothing regrettable. No one can keep Ernst. Let He goes, at least, I know where he is, I know, he will come back sooner or later, with our son.”

“I will, I promise!” Wang Weizhen once again made a commitment to Leoni.

“Ernst, promise me, take care of our son.”

“The bullet will pierce my heart, but I will never hit William!” Wang Weizhen was very serious.

Leoni took his hand: “You have to do the last thing for me. Now, I will exercise this right again Ernst, you must guarantee me with the reputation of the Cavaliers, live, live well!”

“I promise!”

“Baron” sounded on the side, it was Elliot’s, and Eliot asked awkwardly: “Mr. Baron, one day, can I fight with you like William?”

“Of course!” Wang Weizhen smiled. “But I have a feeling that you and William may not be suitable for the battlefield. But don’t think that this is a setback, I think there must be another way that you are better at it.”

Eliot nodded hard.

If the baron says it, he must keep his mind firmly in mind.

“Leoni, Hermione, I am leaving, I think this time we will not be too long.” Wang Weizhen sorted out his clothes: “Goodbye!”

“Take care.” Leoni looked at him with ecstasy.

Brittish can’t beat him, the French can’t beat him, the Americans can’t beat him, and even the years can’t beat this god-like enemy.

Wang Weizhen left Wittgenstein Manor and there are more things waiting for him.

However, when he called Xiao Ling to meet himself, Xiao Ling told him: “Since you have seen so many old friends, don’t you want to see another person again?”

“Who?” Wang Weizhen was curious.

“Remember the Russian Desimov when he was in Paris, France?”

Xiao Ling said that Wang Weizhen immediately remembered Desimov. When he was in Paris, he helped a lot. Thinking of this, Wang Weizhen asked: “Why, Desimov is also in the United States?”

“No, he is dead.”

“died?”

“Yes, in 1933, Desimov was assassinated by another group of Russians. His family, only his son, Salad Kassanovich Desimov, survived. The Russian gangs are everywhere. Looking for him, Casanovich has no way to escape, only to the United States, now in New York, life is very unsatisfactory, but his character is the same as his father.”

Wang Weizhen blinked his eyes: “Xiao Ling, you mean”

“I don’t mean anything, I just tell you the whereabouts of an old friend’s son.”

“Yes, I know.” Wang Weizhen smiled. “So, please send me to New York.”

New York, this is a millionaire who can make a poor boy become a millionaire. It is also a magical place to turn a millionaire into a poor boy who is not famous.

Here, what kind of eccentric things will happen.

Wang Weizhen When the cane appeared here, no one recognized him as the Baron Skulls.

The residence of Sarah Casanovich Desimov, provided by Xiao Ling, is in the slums of New York.

Here, drug trafficking, robbery, murder, what happens, and just like in Paris, there is no need, the police will never appear here.

In a small alley, suddenly there was a cry. Wang Weizhen walked slowly.

Several people are fighting there, and what they are holding looks like a knife. Two people are lying in a pool of blood and making pain.

Gradually, the small number of people can’t resist it. They run around and some people seem to have suffered some injuries. They stumbled and ran here. The two men followed closely behind.

By the light, when the injured person looked up, Wang Weizhen could judge from his face who he was:

Salad. Casanovich Desimov!

It looks exactly the same as the old Desimov!

“Get out, get out!” Cassanovovic screamed desperately.

However, he had a squat at his feet and fell to the ground.

The people behind chased them up and raised the knife in his hand against Cassanovich. Cassanovovic closed his eyes desperately.

“Hey, gentlemen!”

Suddenly, a voice stopped them from moving. Two gangsters saw that a gentleman dressed as a gentleman held a pistol in their hand and they listened:

“Gentlemen, please put down your weapon and then turn and leave here.”

“Do you know who we are?” the gangsters asked with anger.

Wang Weizhen smiled and said: “I don’t know who you are. I don’t know it, but I believe that the weapons in my hands have enough power to kill you.”

The two gangsters glared at each other, and after a meeting, they finally slammed into the ground, and they left the place unwillingly.

“Is the injury even tight?” Wang Weizhen put away the gun and asked Casanovich.

“Ah, it doesn’t matter, thank you for saving me.” Cassanovovic climbed up from the ground and checked the wound: “Sir, why are you saving me?”

At this time, Wang Weizhen, who continued to dress himself as a middle-aged man of some age, was the same as that who saw Gustav. When he heard Casanovich, he smiled and said: “Because I am a good friend with your father.”

“My father?” Kassanovic was a little surprised: “You know my father.”

“Oh, yes.” Wang Weizhen looked around: “Where do you live? We think we can go to you, then talk about me and your father carefully.” (To be continued. Please search h Astronomy W, the novel is better updated faster!)