Chapter 184

Name:From the Apocalypse Author:风邻晩
Shen Guang's house.

The gate outside the yard was opened.

A car came in with a roar, stopped, put out the car, a tall figure, got off in a hurry, and closed the door.

Boom! The action was too loud and the door made a loud noise.

The tall figure stuck out his tongue with embarrassment. Without slowing down, he ran in angrily: "boss! boss!”

Shen Guang helplessly looked at the door, and then a light figure rushed up, hugged him and kissed him.

"You are so busy that you forget your etiquette?" Shen Guang hugged her and patted her on the head.

There was no sense of blame.

"Hum! Etiquette is only for outsiders. If you pay attention to etiquette at home, you'll be tired to death! " The girl twisted dishonestly in Shen Guang's arms. Her pretty face, angry and smiling, was as beautiful as a fairy.

"Seeing how happy you are, you succeeded again this time." Shen Guang put her down and said.

"Well, well!" The girl nodded, hugged Shen Guang's arm and said what she was involved in tonight.

"It's the smuggling of gangsters... We beat it up this time! Hee hee! smooth and clean! The gangsters don't know we did it this time! " After speaking, she smiled proudly and showed off her harvest this time.

The beautiful big eyes looked at Shen Guang with Mei Yi, and the eyes showed: I did so well! Come and praise me!

"Well done! Furna! More and more like a soldier! " Shen Guang praised.

"Hee hee." The girl rubbed her head against Shen Guang's head, smiled happily, looked at Shen Guang's praise, and couldn't help kissing Shen Guang again.

Gangsters, a gangster here in New York, are responsible for smuggling, trafficking in human beings, and even drug trafficking - they do whatever they make money.

Shen Guang did not care about these gangs, nor would they be messengers of justice. The reason why they acted was that the people they sold this time came from the land in the East.

In the East, there is a war going on in that land. Those who can escape from that land flee one after another.

Some people saw business opportunities here and organized some ships under the guise of safe immigration to engage in human trafficking.

The people who get on the ship pay the only property. After getting on the ship, they can't help but become their goods.

Slaves, which are not in line with the times, have long disappeared, but black workshops and black factories have replaced legal slaves. They receive slaves from all over the world, work day and night and make money for them.

Only a few lucky people can escape. Most of them are tired to death in the black workshop and then thrown out as dead bones without being buried.

Shen Guang, who was surprised to know this, naturally cracked down on these gangsters who abducted and trafficked Chinese, saved some abducted Chinese, and then called them up to develop their own strength.

Compared with others, these people also pay attention to the kindness of their compatriots, which Shen Guang trusts. Their ability to create wealth also allows Shen Guang to save them.

"Don't be happy too soon! Although others have no evidence, they sometimes don't need evidence! " After praising, Shen Guang sent a basin of cold water to wake up the goblin and raise his tail.

"Hum! Come on! I won't be afraid of them! " The girl shook Shen Guang's arm.

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The old manor is almost the same age as the city of New York.

In the manor, the famous coporte family lived.

It has been inherited for a long time. The layout looks historical and noble.

In the eyes of those who don't know his details, the coporte family is an aristocrat - living in a luxurious manor. In and out, followed by a group of protective guards and servants who take care of their lives.

People at the bottom of them can only look up, envy, envy, chase and so on.

Those who know the details of the family know that the family's bloody history of making a fortune - selling black slaves and accumulating a fortune. Later, although they stood wrong and right, they cunningly betrayed their teammates and let the coport family continue to inherit. Although there were twists and turns, it has always become the envy of others.

They inherited the wealth handed down by their ancestors, took over their legacy, became local local leaders and always controlled the power of local gangs.

People who know the details of this family, some yearn for it, some despise it and treat it cautiously, but because of the fascinating money, whether yearning or despised, they will cooperate with this family.

Because we are all the same, no one is much better than anyone. We can't live with anyone, nor can we live with interests.

At this moment, the three generations of the Capote family are gathering - the grandfather Capote, who is nearly 50 years old, the son Capote, who is in his twenties, and the grandson Capote, who is 11 or 12 years old.

I don't know if I've done too many bad things. The Capote family has a thin blood. Now it's a three-generation single pass.

Even if they have more lovers than other men, they still can't have a second child.

Even the third generation of children are not doing well. Their development is even more strange than that of children of the same age. They look short and fat and have exaggerated noses, which has become the laughing stock of others.

It may also be that there are too many lovers, or too many bad things (hostile rumors) curse, which makes the grandfather of the older generation very weak, and the whole person looks pale and ill.

He tried his best to maintain his affinity and greeted the only grandson of the coporte family like a kind grandfather in front of his grandson.

Even in the eyes of others, he is a joke, but in his eyes, it is still the blood of the coport family, baby.

His son, who was nearly in his thirties, was pale and looked like an over indulgent man. He still cares about his children, watching his children interact with his father and smiling from time to time.

Perhaps because of being laughed at by his peers, the youngest grandson quickly matured. Although he didn't look good enough, he made them very satisfied. Although he usually looked like a Muggle, they knew that the future heir was very smart and a real gem.

"Cough, business has become more and more difficult recently." Although the room was warm, the old man in the room coughed when he spoke.

"Yes, father, the goods have been cut off three times, and those who have bought our goods have also encountered trouble." The young Capote looked anxiously at his father.

"Oh? Do you know who it is? " He motioned slightly that he had nothing to do and calmed down again, as if he didn't care at all.

"... there are signs that they are Chinese from the East, but we have no evidence." Said the young son.

"Evidence? Do we need evidence? " The old father said calmly, with a flat tone but domineering.

"Yes, we don't need evidence!" The young son nodded.

"Although we don't need evidence, we need to test it. Although the face of the coport family is very important, inheritance is more important. Before we know the strength of the enemy, it is necessary to tolerate." The old father, like a wise man, imparted experience to his son.

"I think so, too." The young son Capote nodded in agreement.

Watching his son recognize his life experience, old Capote greeted his grandson with satisfaction.

For a time, the three were like a warm scene of three generations together.