Chapter 72
Keep science and technology in the advanced field. When a war breaks out, a large amount of military funding from the Congress will enable them to arm the armed forces at the first time.
"What's more, it's a guarantee for me." Looking at Li Zitao's warm smile, Dwight said silently in his heart.
The problems of the veterans were a great adventure for Dwight, and his future lay on it.
Even if there is a secret agreement of the Ministry of the army, if Li Zitao really gets into trouble, Dwight must be the one who was thrown out of the jar.
As long as he gets a defense license, it's different.
This is a partner approved by the military. If there is any trouble, there will be a high-ranking person to stand by. He does not have to worry about being thrown out as a scapegoat.
"Is the military going to phase out trucks?" Li Zitao asked about it again.
"The military itself is not enough. Will it be eliminated?" Dwight refused even though he didn't want to. Nowadays, military vehicles are all hand-made. It takes nearly three weeks for a painting to dry.
The military itself is not satisfied with it, and still wants to eliminate it. Do you drink too much?
"It's impossible to have a quick result. Don't be too optimistic. Be prepared." Said Dwight to him before he left.
It is needless to say that Li Zitao is ready. The worst plan is to immerse himself in the development of "black technology" and wait for the military to kneel and lick when the war comes.
If he can get a national defense license now, he will shift his focus to military industry. If not, he will amass wealth and develop slowly!
Build a high wall, accumulate grain, and be king slowly.
Li Zitao is only 18 years old this year. He has a long way to go. What's so urgent about?
With the mentality of enjoying life, Li Zitao didn't bother about it at all. After seeing Dwight off, he left it behind.
Every day in the sun, signing documents, developing elk, and chatting with the ingley, boredom brings out the best students in the training camp.
A fat beat, fun!!
"Boss, the killer has been found." As usual, he was bathing in the sun on the grass when the monk suddenly brought a piece of good news.
"Where is the man?" Li Zitao stood up straight with his back.
"Brother dog is bringing him back." Said the monk.
"Go, go to the barracks." Li Zitao rubbed his hands and licked the corners of his mouth. His eyes were a little impatient.
It has been more than 20 days since the incident. Li Zitao wanted to give up. He found the murderer at this time. It was a surprise.
"Charlie, that's the guy." Wang Dagu dragged a white man with blood on his face into the barracks, still on the ground like a dead fish.
Gao Ting's nose became distorted, his face was as if he had been bombed by a firecracker. He was so bloody that he could not see the original appearance.
"What do you ask?" Li Zitao has no sympathy for this miserable picture.
If he didn't have this abnormal body, that shot would have killed him directly. He sympathized with a killer who almost killed himself, "ha ha, I have a pit in my head?"
"No, but he has this on him." Wang Dagu grabbed his back collar and pulled it down.
Tear -
the blood stained tattoo is exposed, so there is nothing to ask.
"Clean it up!" Li Zitao waved.
Wang Dagu's big hand directly covered his head, so hard a pinch, one arm carrying each other disappeared outside the door.
As for the other party's fate, such a small matter does not need his personal concern.
In the early 1920s, tattoo culture was not popular in America. At this time, 90% of tattoos were Mafia.
And most of them are Italian from Sicily. Li Zitao bowed his head and said with a bad smile: "monk, let out the news. This matter is planned by the Kendy family. Anyway, they have made great efforts to recruit Luciano's remaining party in New York."
After thinking about it, he felt that he needed to keep the muddy water. "In addition, DuPont, the Chicago consortium, Morgan, and the military should find some eloquence among the cadets.
to disclose information to newspapers and magazines, it is better to compile a miserable story about the world's enemies because of racial discrimination. If he can't, he can find a book to help write and read it."
For boss's shameless, the monk has not been surprised, went out to pick a few of the most active, well-informed Chinese, directly to the club.
“……” When Ben got a new task from the boss from the monk's mouth, his calm and indifferent face suddenly broke through.
"My mother is a talented person with high intelligence and an expert in the financial field. She is responsible for the operation of think tanks and the development of all industries. She is not the editor of gossip weekly!"
But looking at the monk with a bright face and two front teeth and straight smile, he could only bear the oppression of the bottom of his heart and give the matter to sanier.
"I'm interested." Sunil's eyes lit up in an instant when she heard boss's request.
With the women's army in the think tank, these women made up dozens of different versions in just two hours.Every one of them is very sad. I can't help but stand up for the hero of the story and expose the world's heavy black curtain and oppression.
As a result, the phone kept ringing in the offices of the tabloids that night.
Stories of racism, oppression, darkness, and inhumanity appeared on the editor's desk.
What's the loss of genius? American freedom = darkness
the history of blood and tears of immigrants in a hundred years, the cruel truth
the dark shadow under the sun of the stars and stripes, a real and terrible world
the great people, the despicable Washington, the loss of human relations and the corruption of morality
the struggle of yellow skin, being shot and killed, why help No door
the scythe of death from the magnate reaps the bloody wealth
the editor in chief has a look at the title: "holding the grass, so strong." What are you waiting for?
Inform the factory to start work, increase the horsepower and print 50000 copies. I want to see this front page all over the world tomorrow.
Of course, the world is exaggerating. These tabloids can't even cross state, let alone cross-border.
But Li Zitao was shameless and sent a message to the best selling and most popular tabloids in all the important cities in each state.
So the next day, a huge "black curtain" swept across half of the United States and spread out at a viral speed.
At Kendy manor, before he got up, Joseph heard the noise outside. He frowned and went downstairs. Seeing the Butler, he asked, "what's going on outside?"
"You should see this, sir." The housekeeper handed over a stack of newspapers without expression, all of which were rumors and tabloids that would never appear here in the past.
"Our reporter has received reliable information that the shooting incident of Charlie Lee, a wealthy Chinese businessman, is closely related to the Mafia in New York
Recently, the Mafia in New York has appeared near Kendy manor. According to reliable information, all the remaining forces of the mafia have been taken over by the Kendy family
What role did the Kendy family play in the shooting? According to reliable information... "
"FK, where did they get so much reliable information?" Joseph's cheek was full of flesh and gas, and he threw the newspaper out with all his strength.
The housekeeper quickly and implicitly waved, and the servants next to him quickly put away the newspaper and prepared to throw it away.
"Wait, put them on the table." Taking a few deep breaths, Joseph regained his composure and decided to see what "reliable news" these tabloids had
As for the noise outside, I don't need to ask that it's the reporters from the major newspapers. It must have been a riot outside now, isn't it?
In front of the Ministry of defense building, a large number of reporters stood at the door. When a car stopped, it was immediately surrounded by a black crowd.
"General, is this really the case? The military deliberately wants white people to replace Lee because of his skin color..."
"General, does the military support the white supremacy theory..."
"General, why do people dare to attack Li with the support of the military? Is it really the military's instruction..."
More than a dozen microphones directly poked into the mouth of the general who just got off the car. The other party blocked his hands in front of him and rushed into the building in a mess.
The same thing happened in front of the Capitol building, the Department of the army's Washington office.
"FK, who's spreading the news? The reporters almost stabbed my throat with their microphones just now."
"Oh, it's crazy. How can anyone believe such news?"
"This is a shameless planting, is malicious slander, check, find out who passed it."
"What if we find out? American people's speech is free, do you want to arrest them all and shoot them? Stupid
"FK, who are you talking about? You big bellied, bald old trash, you should get out of Congress. It's only when there are scum like you that people question."
"Go away, he dare to humiliate me, get out of the way..." Whew, a leather shoe smashed on the forehead of the congressman.
……
On Wall Street, in front of JP. Morgan building, there are also a group of unscrupulous journalists.
In Chicago, in front of the McCormick family manor, reporters were waiting like soldiers, vowing that they would never let anyone in and out of the gate.
My colleagues in New York and Washington have already obtained several materials. Only they have made no achievements. If they don't work hard, they may not be able to eat this bowl of rice.
In front of the wood family manor, there were also excited reporters, because Aiken wood, CEO of the first National Bank of Chicago, personally faced them to clarify the rumors.
"The sources of these news are not credible. Charlie Lee is the most distinguished guest of our national bank and my good friend..."
At first, some people suspected that the news was spread by Li Zitao, but when they knew that even Aiken had been splashed with "excrement and urine," they quickly asked reporters to clarify, and they gave up the idea again.When Li Zitao cooperated with Aiken to clarify in the newspaper, he said, "I believe in Aiken and all my friends. Please don't believe the false statements.
as for the truth of the matter, I think the federal government will give me justice. After all, I am also an American citizen."
At the same time, Li Zitao's ID of his body appears on the edge of the newspaper.
Whoa -
this is a hornet's nest. Chinese people who have been unfairly treated for a long time all speak out in support of it. At the same time, when the black people see the drama, they also make a fuss.
Many white families also complained about discrimination, and along with the pain of unemployment and the great depression, they joined the March.
All kinds of rights protection associations began to toss and bustle, which was a good opportunity for them to show their faces, "big guys, let's join hands."
Some guilds contacted the blue and white chamber of Commerce and said they wanted to invite Li Zitao to be their free leader and fight for their rights and interests.
Li Zitao asked Ben to decline, but he still donated a considerable donation to the guild which was not selling dog meat with sheep's head.
"I'm going to be a free leader unless I don't want to." Li Zitao sat at home and chatted casually with Ben who came to report his work.
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"What's more, it's a guarantee for me." Looking at Li Zitao's warm smile, Dwight said silently in his heart.
The problems of the veterans were a great adventure for Dwight, and his future lay on it.
Even if there is a secret agreement of the Ministry of the army, if Li Zitao really gets into trouble, Dwight must be the one who was thrown out of the jar.
As long as he gets a defense license, it's different.
This is a partner approved by the military. If there is any trouble, there will be a high-ranking person to stand by. He does not have to worry about being thrown out as a scapegoat.
"Is the military going to phase out trucks?" Li Zitao asked about it again.
"The military itself is not enough. Will it be eliminated?" Dwight refused even though he didn't want to. Nowadays, military vehicles are all hand-made. It takes nearly three weeks for a painting to dry.
The military itself is not satisfied with it, and still wants to eliminate it. Do you drink too much?
"It's impossible to have a quick result. Don't be too optimistic. Be prepared." Said Dwight to him before he left.
It is needless to say that Li Zitao is ready. The worst plan is to immerse himself in the development of "black technology" and wait for the military to kneel and lick when the war comes.
If he can get a national defense license now, he will shift his focus to military industry. If not, he will amass wealth and develop slowly!
Build a high wall, accumulate grain, and be king slowly.
Li Zitao is only 18 years old this year. He has a long way to go. What's so urgent about?
With the mentality of enjoying life, Li Zitao didn't bother about it at all. After seeing Dwight off, he left it behind.
Every day in the sun, signing documents, developing elk, and chatting with the ingley, boredom brings out the best students in the training camp.
A fat beat, fun!!
"Boss, the killer has been found." As usual, he was bathing in the sun on the grass when the monk suddenly brought a piece of good news.
"Where is the man?" Li Zitao stood up straight with his back.
"Brother dog is bringing him back." Said the monk.
"Go, go to the barracks." Li Zitao rubbed his hands and licked the corners of his mouth. His eyes were a little impatient.
It has been more than 20 days since the incident. Li Zitao wanted to give up. He found the murderer at this time. It was a surprise.
"Charlie, that's the guy." Wang Dagu dragged a white man with blood on his face into the barracks, still on the ground like a dead fish.
Gao Ting's nose became distorted, his face was as if he had been bombed by a firecracker. He was so bloody that he could not see the original appearance.
"What do you ask?" Li Zitao has no sympathy for this miserable picture.
If he didn't have this abnormal body, that shot would have killed him directly. He sympathized with a killer who almost killed himself, "ha ha, I have a pit in my head?"
"No, but he has this on him." Wang Dagu grabbed his back collar and pulled it down.
Tear -
the blood stained tattoo is exposed, so there is nothing to ask.
"Clean it up!" Li Zitao waved.
Wang Dagu's big hand directly covered his head, so hard a pinch, one arm carrying each other disappeared outside the door.
As for the other party's fate, such a small matter does not need his personal concern.
In the early 1920s, tattoo culture was not popular in America. At this time, 90% of tattoos were Mafia.
And most of them are Italian from Sicily. Li Zitao bowed his head and said with a bad smile: "monk, let out the news. This matter is planned by the Kendy family. Anyway, they have made great efforts to recruit Luciano's remaining party in New York."
After thinking about it, he felt that he needed to keep the muddy water. "In addition, DuPont, the Chicago consortium, Morgan, and the military should find some eloquence among the cadets.
to disclose information to newspapers and magazines, it is better to compile a miserable story about the world's enemies because of racial discrimination. If he can't, he can find a book to help write and read it."
For boss's shameless, the monk has not been surprised, went out to pick a few of the most active, well-informed Chinese, directly to the club.
“……” When Ben got a new task from the boss from the monk's mouth, his calm and indifferent face suddenly broke through.
"My mother is a talented person with high intelligence and an expert in the financial field. She is responsible for the operation of think tanks and the development of all industries. She is not the editor of gossip weekly!"
But looking at the monk with a bright face and two front teeth and straight smile, he could only bear the oppression of the bottom of his heart and give the matter to sanier.
"I'm interested." Sunil's eyes lit up in an instant when she heard boss's request.
With the women's army in the think tank, these women made up dozens of different versions in just two hours.Every one of them is very sad. I can't help but stand up for the hero of the story and expose the world's heavy black curtain and oppression.
As a result, the phone kept ringing in the offices of the tabloids that night.
Stories of racism, oppression, darkness, and inhumanity appeared on the editor's desk.
What's the loss of genius? American freedom = darkness
the history of blood and tears of immigrants in a hundred years, the cruel truth
the dark shadow under the sun of the stars and stripes, a real and terrible world
the great people, the despicable Washington, the loss of human relations and the corruption of morality
the struggle of yellow skin, being shot and killed, why help No door
the scythe of death from the magnate reaps the bloody wealth
the editor in chief has a look at the title: "holding the grass, so strong." What are you waiting for?
Inform the factory to start work, increase the horsepower and print 50000 copies. I want to see this front page all over the world tomorrow.
Of course, the world is exaggerating. These tabloids can't even cross state, let alone cross-border.
But Li Zitao was shameless and sent a message to the best selling and most popular tabloids in all the important cities in each state.
So the next day, a huge "black curtain" swept across half of the United States and spread out at a viral speed.
At Kendy manor, before he got up, Joseph heard the noise outside. He frowned and went downstairs. Seeing the Butler, he asked, "what's going on outside?"
"You should see this, sir." The housekeeper handed over a stack of newspapers without expression, all of which were rumors and tabloids that would never appear here in the past.
"Our reporter has received reliable information that the shooting incident of Charlie Lee, a wealthy Chinese businessman, is closely related to the Mafia in New York
Recently, the Mafia in New York has appeared near Kendy manor. According to reliable information, all the remaining forces of the mafia have been taken over by the Kendy family
What role did the Kendy family play in the shooting? According to reliable information... "
"FK, where did they get so much reliable information?" Joseph's cheek was full of flesh and gas, and he threw the newspaper out with all his strength.
The housekeeper quickly and implicitly waved, and the servants next to him quickly put away the newspaper and prepared to throw it away.
"Wait, put them on the table." Taking a few deep breaths, Joseph regained his composure and decided to see what "reliable news" these tabloids had
As for the noise outside, I don't need to ask that it's the reporters from the major newspapers. It must have been a riot outside now, isn't it?
In front of the Ministry of defense building, a large number of reporters stood at the door. When a car stopped, it was immediately surrounded by a black crowd.
"General, is this really the case? The military deliberately wants white people to replace Lee because of his skin color..."
"General, does the military support the white supremacy theory..."
"General, why do people dare to attack Li with the support of the military? Is it really the military's instruction..."
More than a dozen microphones directly poked into the mouth of the general who just got off the car. The other party blocked his hands in front of him and rushed into the building in a mess.
The same thing happened in front of the Capitol building, the Department of the army's Washington office.
"FK, who's spreading the news? The reporters almost stabbed my throat with their microphones just now."
"Oh, it's crazy. How can anyone believe such news?"
"This is a shameless planting, is malicious slander, check, find out who passed it."
"What if we find out? American people's speech is free, do you want to arrest them all and shoot them? Stupid
"FK, who are you talking about? You big bellied, bald old trash, you should get out of Congress. It's only when there are scum like you that people question."
"Go away, he dare to humiliate me, get out of the way..." Whew, a leather shoe smashed on the forehead of the congressman.
……
On Wall Street, in front of JP. Morgan building, there are also a group of unscrupulous journalists.
In Chicago, in front of the McCormick family manor, reporters were waiting like soldiers, vowing that they would never let anyone in and out of the gate.
My colleagues in New York and Washington have already obtained several materials. Only they have made no achievements. If they don't work hard, they may not be able to eat this bowl of rice.
In front of the wood family manor, there were also excited reporters, because Aiken wood, CEO of the first National Bank of Chicago, personally faced them to clarify the rumors.
"The sources of these news are not credible. Charlie Lee is the most distinguished guest of our national bank and my good friend..."
At first, some people suspected that the news was spread by Li Zitao, but when they knew that even Aiken had been splashed with "excrement and urine," they quickly asked reporters to clarify, and they gave up the idea again.When Li Zitao cooperated with Aiken to clarify in the newspaper, he said, "I believe in Aiken and all my friends. Please don't believe the false statements.
as for the truth of the matter, I think the federal government will give me justice. After all, I am also an American citizen."
At the same time, Li Zitao's ID of his body appears on the edge of the newspaper.
Whoa -
this is a hornet's nest. Chinese people who have been unfairly treated for a long time all speak out in support of it. At the same time, when the black people see the drama, they also make a fuss.
Many white families also complained about discrimination, and along with the pain of unemployment and the great depression, they joined the March.
All kinds of rights protection associations began to toss and bustle, which was a good opportunity for them to show their faces, "big guys, let's join hands."
Some guilds contacted the blue and white chamber of Commerce and said they wanted to invite Li Zitao to be their free leader and fight for their rights and interests.
Li Zitao asked Ben to decline, but he still donated a considerable donation to the guild which was not selling dog meat with sheep's head.
"I'm going to be a free leader unless I don't want to." Li Zitao sat at home and chatted casually with Ben who came to report his work.
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