(R18) Chapter 100 – Having fun while giving orders~
Every little bit adds up, and grains of sand can build a tower! With their own gang members to protect them, they could engage in mobile vending.
New York is so big, Brooklyn alone has nearly millions of people, the potential for profit is immense, and while it may take some time to generate substantial earnings, this business is unlikely to incur losses.
Chris' dividends on Stark Industries have been received, amounting to nearly ten million. And this is just the beginning. It's easy to imagine how much Howard, who holds a larger share of the dividends, has earned from this.
Sitting in the office, under the desk, was the beautiful girl in the policewoman costume, Sinthia, Red Skull's own daughter, devouring Chris's rod, wearing round-toed high heels, her eyes looking up at the man, giving Chris a very unrestrained feeling of conquest!
Sinthia's loyalty was already 100, she as a loyal woman would do anything for her man, and sucking Chris' dick during the meeting was just a little bit of fun~
"Seth, go to find your fellows and recruit them. If you find any nice and clean girls, keep them for me, pay them and treat them well, they will be my own cum dumpster. Remember they need to be good looking. Also, I need you to scope out the locations. I'm going to monopolize the city's logistics, providing door-to-door delivery," Chris ordered without changing his expression.
Seth was a burly African American man with a menacing bald head and tattoos on his arms, giving off an intimidating presence, he didn't look like a good person.
"Understood, sir!" Seth replied respectfully. for new novels
Meanwhile, Sinthia spat out the cock under the table, gracefully turned around, gently gripping the cock in her hand, her ass lifted and took the rod into her wet honey hole, clenching her teeth so she wouldn't moan from the extreme pleasure~
Miles, a leader of the Turkey Gang, had just woken up when he noticed some vendors tinkering with their goods. He felt a sense of disdain towards them, considering their status to be lowly in his mind. He saw himself as their superior, responsible for collecting protection fees from them.
He went over and tried a french fries, which tasted pretty good, and ordered a hotdog, which smelled great!
After finishing his meal, Miles prepared to leave. The simple-hearted vendor, in broken English, said, "Sir, you haven't paid yet!"
"Paid? Haha! Do you know who I am? Don't you know that this is the turf of our Turkey Gang? I haven't even collected your protection fee yet, and you, this lowly vendor, dare to ask me, Miles, for money? I think you're asking for death!" Miles kicked over the food cart and was about to physically assault the vendor.
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