Bang, PA
The bar in the tavern was a mess, and two drunken white men fought, grabbing bottles from the table and smashing them around.
"Don't fight, don't fight..." the girl who worked in the shop jumped to her feet in a hurry, but she didn't dare to persuade her. She could only shout from afar.
Two Drunkards flashed a hint of pride and cunning in their eyes, swearing incessantly.
The action under the hand is faster, bottles of wine hit the wall, the bar's wine cabinet, expensive refrigerator were attacked.
Just as they were about to smash the TV in the corner with a bottle, a big iron hoop hand pinched his wrist.
"Ah, FK, goddamn bastard, let go of your hand..." feeling the strength on his wrist, the fat white man roared and grabbed his opponent's hair with his backhand.
A reverse body with his back against the other side of the waist, right hand back a hook to pull his neck, 200 kg of fat was a beautiful over the shoulder hit the ground.
Boom!
The whole tavern was shaking.
The companion holding the bottle beside him is silly, and his face is dull. The bottle in his hand is like a hot potato, neither put nor thrown.
"Money." Suddenly a voice came from behind.
Short hair, black suit, the muscles below hold up the clothes as if to burst.
What's more worrying is that the other side's bulging waist looks like it's with a guy.
In the compartment of the tavern, the door that opened a gap was closed. Li Zitao was lying on the tatami, enjoying the massage of Xiangzi.
"Are there many such things?" Li Zitao asked casually.
Previously, he wondered why Jiabao suddenly mentioned Xiangzi's tavern. Now he has found the answer.
"Yes." Xiangzi hesitated to nod, but said: "since that event happened, this is the thirteenth time."
Every time I lost a lot, but I had no choice but to pay for the profits. How could Xiangzi forget.
"I was careless." Li Zitao held her hand and said, "I didn't expect it to be so serious."
He didn't worry about the business of the tavern, but he cared about Xiangzi's mood and comfort.
As Jiabao's best friend and friend of his daughter Lilith, his personal "masseuse" Xiangzi has done a good job in every identity.
"AVA..." the door was pushed open. "Tell James if there's anything wrong here, I'll consider putting the next year's sponsorship elsewhere."
In New York, Li Zitao's energy is not small, but also can't let a police chief spank and walk away.
Especially James, who can sit on the seat of New York City Director.
But as a super rich, he has plenty of money.
The beautiful knife, which is green and fragrant with ink, contributes more than ten million yuan to the local police stations every year.
If you want to continue to receive this donation, you must find a way to satisfy Li Zitao, the father of the golden master.
Jin Zhu's father's lover was wronged. When the police came, he deliberately helped him. He didn't even put a case on file. He had a blatant racial tendency.
Li just needs to release the news, and the New York City police can get James to step down.
Who would be willing to offend the father of the gold owner and reduce their little welfare?
It's like killing parents to block someone's wealth.
The welfare of the police can be said to be the lowest in the public security organs and laws. They do the most dangerous work, but they have to do the most dangerous work.
That's why there are so many black police in America right now.
In the final analysis, there is only one word; money is not in place.
Crack down on criminals?
Living in a dangerous area, my wife goes out every day with a dozen condoms in her bag, and her children go to a community school full of trash.
Who has lost his mind to fight against the Mafia and gangs who are rich and powerful with obsolete weapons?
Since Li Zitao, the super rich, came to New York, the situation of the New York Police Department has improved.
Every year, millions of US dollars in equipment improvement funds, safety subsidies, disability and retirement subsidies, etc., all kinds of subsidies are very soft.
Yes, Li is bribing the whole new York police.
From the top to the bottom, from the mounted police to the police, he bribed all of them.
With his identity and a large team of lawyers, no matter what the name of the money, they can take it with ease, without fear of being made difficult by anyone.
In addition, Li Zitao also plans to plan a community for the New York police department in west central city.
Safe, comfortable and elegant environment, children living here can be admitted to Dewey western union school first.
Under such a background, how can James refuse his request.
If, because of a mistake, the gold owner's father is not satisfied and loses these benefits.
Those who have already enjoyed the welfare and are looking forward to living in the "police community" will not hesitate to experience the taste of "black gun" in no one's streets.The fact is the same as what Li Zi Tao guessed.
After learning about the relationship between Xiangzi tavern and Li Zitao, James, who is preparing to mount a horse with a gun at the stripper party, is suddenly withered.
Dressed, with the body, since the opposite of quickness, driving in front of the saloon compartment door.
"Boss, director James is here." Let James wait at the door, EVA slightly bowed to the door and whispered.
Cheep
The door was pushed open, and Xiangzi, dressed in kimono, came out, but she closed the door again with her backhand.
"Your honor." First of all, he saluted James. Under his uneasy action of wiping his forehead with his hand, he held back a smile and said, "Mr. Charlie is asleep. Do you want me to wake him up?"
"No, no, no, I'll just wait here." James waved his hand in a hurry, and the sweat was getting worse.
The thought that he and his wife only boasted two days ago that they would soon move to a high-end neighborhood in Manhattan, and their children would also enter Dewey College
"If it's such a small thing that it's messed up..." James shivered.
moved restless and restless, and James murmured a few words to his Kwai, and quickly turned around and walked out.
Without the director's urging, his worries are no less than those of the director general.
As an old police chief of the police station, there must be a quota for him in the first batch of houses, which is related to his own vital interests.
What's more, he had long wanted to save the children from the violent and rubbish school.
Although Dewey didn't forbid black people, he thought that they would be able to visit and study in Ivy League schools from the fifth grade
"Damn it. You're dead." The thought of those two partisan assholes made their teeth itch.
The clenched fists were also pounding.
if they are in front of him now, he will not hesitate to smash the two dummy's chin, and then tune them to the base camp of Mafia.
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