Chapter 8

At the moment, William Dever has some regrets about cooperating with the Chinese nationality in front of him. The ruthlessness and ability of the other party make him feel a deep sense of crisis.

If William Dever knew that Li Zitao had done everything alone last night, Wang Dagou's role only attracted the attention of the shooter for a few seconds. I'm afraid that he would raise Li Zitao's danger to a higher level in his mind.

Sometimes the killer is even more terrible than the Mafia, because you never know when, where and what gun he will use to end your life.

"What do you want?" Said William Dover, somewhat apologetic.

"A safe place to live, in addition, other names and addresses." Li Zitao's voice is somewhat cruel.

Now that he has embarked on this road, he has no way back. Once caught by Capone's men, he will definitely die without a burial place.

Even if he had immortality, he would have been torn to pieces by successive Mafia members.

Now Li Zitao has no interest in paying attention to other things. The first thing he has to do is to live, especially when there are less than 10 US dollars left on them.

"Give me a moment." Said William Dover, plucking himself together.

But at the thought of Frank's death, his nerves began to jump like a movement. It was too exciting.

If Li from China can really kill all the leaders under Capone, then

Thinking of a bright future, William Dover could not help but be excited.

"Well, now that you can arrange a car for me, I need to find some of my men and wait for Capone's territory." In front of William, Li Zitao spoke out his plan in a reasonable manner.

"What are you going to do?" William Dover said with some caution.

"I won't talk about it until I've got the whole Chicago underground." Li Zitao tapped his finger on the table and said calmly, "but I can guarantee that the future of Chicago will be very peaceful. After all, we are friends, aren't we?"

Seeing Li Zitao's brilliant smile, William Dover suddenly laughed in silence, stood up and said, "yes, we are friends."

In order to borrow the money, Li promised to return ten times to the greedy mayor after taking control of carpenter's territory.

In order to harvest fruits, you need to plant seeds into the soil first. William Defoe and Li Zitao are both fruit growers now, but they are just sprouts in the soil, waiting for the day of harvest.

"Sure enough, history is deceitful. Honest mayor, bah!" He spat in a low voice, and Li Zitao takes Wang Dagou out of the building, presses his high hat on his head and heads down to the steps.

There was already a car arranged by William Dover, waiting for two new owners.

"To block 22." After getting on the car and drawing the curtains, Li Zitao took off his hat and said.

"Where is block 22, sir?" The driver blinked blankly.

Block 22, the almost transparent Xinhua block for Chicago people, can hardly be remembered in their mind.

However, with his familiarity with the road, the driver found the so-called 22nd block after seven turns and eight turns.

"Wait for us here." Opening the door and buttoning his hat, Li Zitao looks around at the cars that rarely stop here, so that the curious Chinese can look into their heads.

In a foreign country, the Chinese people with vigilance in their bones, even when they see their classmates, they are more alert against the background of the car.

The environment here is not good. Piles of garbage can be seen everywhere. In addition to some messy rooms and simple dressed Chinese, only wild cats and dogs are turning over the garbage cans.

"Hello, may I have a chat?" Li Zitao walked to a Chinese family beside him.

"Hello, sir. Can I help you?" The other side looked at him nervously. When he spoke, he held his daughter's arm tightly.

"Don't be nervous. My name is Li Zitao. He is Wang Dagou, and we are also Chinese." Li Zitao showed a friendly smile.

Sitting on the ground casually, Li Zitao put his hand into his pocket, and the three members of the family who had just relaxed widened their eyes, and even a cold sweat appeared on the master's forehead.

After seeing that Li Zitao took out a beautiful green sword instead of a loaded pistol, he sat down with relief.

"Here you are, little one. It's a gift to meet." Li Zitao put his 5-dollar knife into the little girl's hand, "can I know your name?"

The little girl looked back, and after her father nodded hesitantly, she was like a frightened squirrel. She grabbed the beautiful knife and whispered, "Yanyan, my name is Yanyan."

"Big brother, could you please gather us all together? I want to discuss something with you and make money." Maybe it was Li Zitao's friendly attitude that played a role, or maybe it was the charm of the five beautiful knives.The other party thought about it, looked at his wife, stood up, waved around and said, "this gentleman is our compatriots, he wants to take us to make a lot of money."

At this time, there were very few Chinese immigrants. There were no more than 2000 people in Chicago. There were about 500 or 600 people living on the 22nd block.

They are engaged in laundry, convenience stores, restaurants, housekeeping and other services. Most of them don't know a word, let alone learn English.

For more than 10 minutes, people at home gathered around, three floors inside and three outside.

"Everybody sit down. Sit down. Let's talk slowly." Li Zi Tao politely stretched out his hand and pressed forward a few times, and people sat on the ground at will.

"My name is Charlie Lee. You can call me Lee. I'm a recent immigrant to America. Now we need 100 young men who dare to fight, dare to kill, and are willing to work hard.

if they are willing to do so, they will pay $10 for each family. If they are disabled or die in the future, they will be compensated by $500. In addition, I promise you that as long as I live one day, these brothers' families will live People are my family. I'll feed the old and send them away, and I'll help them read books.

if you can't, you, anyone, can point a gun at my head at any time, and you'll kill me as a faithless son of a bitch. "

Li Zitao didn't say his real name, but introduced himself with Charlie Lee. After all, he didn't understand these people, so he had better be careful.

As soon as Li Zitao's voice fell, the crowd beside him became obviously agitated and whispered about what he had said.

10 dollars for settling down, disability or death, and $500 dollars for compensation. In addition, supporting the elderly and providing for children's education are things they dare not even think about.

In this community, less than one in 20 can start school.

Even so, the small part of school is often bullied in school. Parents can only bear it and secretly hold their head in the night and suffer under the quilt.

The last parent who went to the student's theory because of this matter is still in prison. I heard that he has been tortured crazy.

"Li, do you really have that much money?" A thin teenager stood up and could see that the other side was often engaged in rough work, with bruises all over his arms and thick knuckles in his hands. He did not need to look at it and knew that the palm was full of cocoons.

"This is the settlement fee I brought. I'm afraid you don't have enough people." A thick pile of Franklin lay on the ground, and the people around him gave out a heavy gasp.

Just as they were about to be fascinated by the beautiful sword, Wang Dagou coughed softly and lifted the corner of his coat to reveal the pistol on his waist.

The hand that unconsciously stretched out towards the beautiful sword seemed to feel the scorpion's stinger and quickly took it back.

"I will go with you." The young man who asked the question raised his hand and then walked through the crowd and looked at Li Zitao with bright eyes.

"It's yours. Give the money to your family. I'll wait for you here." Li Zitao took out a 10 US knife and gave it to the other party, and he laughed indifferently.

"And me, and I'd like to go with you." Another young man stood up, but he looked a little malnourished and covered with skin and bones. Under Li Zitao's inspection, he put his arms around his body, and his bare right foot stepped on his left foot and wiped it unconsciously.

"Come here!" Although the other side's body shape is a little bad, now for Li Zitao, the most important thing is to attract more people.

If he refuses this young man, he is afraid that other people will hesitate to retreat. Therefore, he is willing to take out the 10 US knives to let them stand firmly.

"Me."

"And me."

"I would like to."

Sure enough, more and more people stood up, and the frequency was faster and faster. Later, as long as the young people around, basically all stood up.

Even in front of him, the middle-aged man who was the first to touch his baby also reached out and looked at him. He said uneasily, "I would like to."

After a round, a total of 47 people were recruited. Li Zitao did not leave like this, but waited for all the families working in the daytime to rush back.

In the evening, those who have just returned home don't need Li Zitao to incite them. Their relatives, neighbors and family members become the best lobbyists.

Of the 86 people, half of them are malnourished. It's not a small expense just to supplement their health, but it's a good start.

"If you want to make money, you can introduce them to me. I will come back here next week to select a group of people." Before leaving, Li Zitao waved the money in his hand and said.

Sitting in the car, the car slowly sliding forward, followed by 86 strong, of course, is hungry face yellow muscle of youth.

"How much does it cost to raise so many people?" Wang Dagou kept looking back in the car, and his heartache face was pulled.

"Brother dog, I will leave these people to you. We must make them strong as soon as possible. Soon, we will have a fight with those bastards, real swords and guns." Li Zitao's heart is full of an urgent sense of crisis."All right, I'll put these guys in the bucket when I go back. If I don't eat them, I'll point a gun at their heads." Wang Dagu said with a fierce eye.

"Can Mr. William's house accommodate so many people?" Thinking of the place they are going to now, Li Zitao asked in a hurry.

"Of course, it's the manor in the name of mayor devor's wife But there may not be enough rooms. "

The driver's proud smile turns into embarrassment when he thinks of the number 89.

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