Chapter 150： : Let me take care of you in the future

The next day.

The sun was born, it seems to be another good day.

When she got up in the morning, Malina changed into a floral long dress, and put on light makeup on purpose. She looked at herself in the mirror and was very beautiful.

"Today, you must persuade Mr. Bernano to leave," said Malina in the mirror.

After having breakfast, Jiang Hao put the food basket prepared by Mrs. Federer in the car, put the drawing tools, came to the door of Malina's house, pressed the horn twice, and Malina came out, her skirt angle swinging with the pace.

She was very obedient and did change her dress.

"Get on the bus. We are going farther today. We will not be back at noon. Mrs. Federer prepared lunch. We will eat out at noon." Jiang Hao said.

When Malina got in the car, the car started to drive forward, and when she came to the town, she suddenly saw a lot of people gathered in front of them. Their car slowed down and drove in front of the crowd. .

"Oh, poor Mr. Sheriff, he drove under the cliff and his car broke."

"Is anyone dead?"

"Of course it's dead. The coroner has already seen it. The dead can't die anymore. It's broken and can't die. The coroner put it together for a long time."

"I heard that he won a lot of money at the bar last night and drank a lot of alcohol. It seems that he drank too much. He shouldn't really drive."

"The sheriff's wife cried so hard to survive, it's pitiful."

"What about his mistress?"

"did not see."

...

Jiang Hao's car didn't stop. He slowly drove past the crowd and accelerated toward the outside of Syracuse. Some time ago, he found that there was a particularly beautiful place 30 kilometers away from the town. There were flowers and trees. The sea can be seen in the distance, and it should be a very good place to paint wild scenery.

The car was very quiet, Malina's eyes kept looking forward, but her eyes were a little loose, as if thinking about something.

Finally arrived at the place, Jiang Hao removed things from the car, here is a very flat lawn, very suitable for easel.

"Malina, stand there and let me see the effect." Jiang Hao said.

Malina stood at the place designated by Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao stroked with a paintbrush, "left a little more, and leaned slightly to the right."

Well, this composition is beautiful.

Malina is wearing a purple floral dress, behind which is a white magnolia flower. The sea breeze is blowing gently, her hair tips and clothes corners are lifted, and the sun is shining on the side face, forming the most three-dimensional beauty.

Jiang Hao took out the palette to mix the pigments,

suddenly,

Malena said softly, "Mr. Bernano, the sheriff is dead."

Jiang Hao mobilized his painter's hand for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Yes, I just heard it. He is really an unfortunate guy who drove the car under the cliff. He must have drunk too much."

"last night..."

"Malina, we are here for sketching. Only the two of us are here now. We should enjoy this relaxing moment. As for the irrelevant people, we don't have to worry about him, are you right?" Jiang Hao said with a smile. .

Malina seemed to understand something.

Shut up and stop talking.

The sheriff's affairs were hotly debated in the mouth of the people in the town for two days, and quickly faded away as the funeral ended, just like the explosive news of later generations, with only three days of heat, and then forever left behind.

Jiang Hao's organization is developing very fast. Numerous unemployed people are eager to live. As for what they do, they don't care, even if they kill and set fire.

Jiang Hao now has more than 60 direct linemen, these are all loyal to Jiang Hao, not to mention Tunisian Tunisian people.

During this time, Luca ran another trip to Tunisia. It was very smooth. He did not meet the Italian navy. There were Germans directly watching Tunisia. Everything was perfect. This time Luca brought back nearly 2 million profits.

After Jiang Hao distributed the reward and left the payment, he earned 1 million Lira. Looking at the banknotes stacked in the house, Jiang Hao didn't know how to deal with it.

Well, put it here for now.

Dawei and Luca are sitting under Jiang Hao, Basali, Sakadu, Fabio Grosso, and Cassani are sitting next to him. Jiang Hao looks at his own backbone. These are capable guys. Enough to support the current business.

After they talked about their business for a while, Luca mentioned: "Boss, I think next time we can not sell the shredded tobacco to others, we can completely process it into cigarettes or cigars and sell it, so the profit can double again. . "

David said: "Yeah, the tobacco we have brought so much, but those tobacco merchants have made a lot of money. Now a pack of cigarettes has risen to a few lira. A pack of tobacco can make 2000 boxes of cigarettes. The profit gap inside is huge. "

Jiang Hao thought for a while that this business could indeed be done. Before, they lacked money and people. In order to run quickly, they adopted the simplest mode of operation. Now that they have the manpower and funds, some businesses can do it themselves.

It's not difficult to get a cigarette factory.

In addition, you can find a reasonable reason for yourself to change your identity. At least the businessman is also a capable person, much stronger than the so-called broken artist, and it is also convenient to act in the future.

Jiang Hao said: "I have decided to promote Basari as the team leader. What's your opinion?"

All of a sudden the proposal made everyone stunned, but how could they have opinions, all of whom Jiang Hao pulled up, everything here is not the boss's decision.

"We have no opinion," the crowd said.

Basari was very excited. He did it right. The boss let himself kill the sheriff. He did a beautiful job. The boss began to appreciate himself.

"Basari, you are responsible for setting up a cigarette company. I will be the boss. You will report directly to me."

Basari immediately stood up. "Good boss, I will definitely do well."

"Woo ~~~"

"Woo ~~~"

"Woo ~~~"

Suddenly, a sharp air defense alarm sounded outside, and then the entire Syracuse immediately became messy. Numerous people shouted and ran to the air defense shelter. The children cried, the adults screamed, and the whole town messed up.

Several people from Jiang Hao hurried out, looking over their heads, and saw an old-fashioned fighter flying from a distance, overwhelming, with a mighty look.

bombing!

Allied bombing.

Luca said anxiously, "Boss, let's take shelter in the shelter."

Jiang Hao thought about it and shook his head. "The shelter is not necessarily safe. We are here. This is the outermost part of the town. They may not bomb it."

He remembered that the bomber didn't bombard Marina's home in the movie, so his villa should not be bombed.

As soon as the others saw that the boss was not leaving, they naturally could not leave, so they gathered around, staring nervously at the bomber in the sky, for fear of pulling a string of iron golems on their heads.

"咻 ~ 咻 ~ 咻 ~"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The bomber flew to the center of the town. A plane dropped several bombs from above. The bomb exploded and smoke exploded. Jiang Hao suddenly thought that if he was hit by such a bomb, he did not know if he had the chance to escape. .

The planes flew towards larger cities, and they didn't care about small towns like Syracuse, dropping a few bombs just as a warning.

When the fleet passed, people came out of the bomb shelter in horror and ran to the bombed building. Someone picked up a body from the ruins. It was Professor Bossino, Malina's father.

After learning that her father had been killed, Malina was heartbroken. In less than three months, he lost two relatives, her husband and her father. She didn't know what else to rely on in this world.

Looking at her father's body, she didn't even have the money to buy a coffin.

Jiang Hao told Malina: "Rest assured, I will let someone deal with the afterlife of the professor."

Malina burst into tears and cried into Jiang Hao's arms, her voice sobbing and sad.

Jiang Hao has a lot of people. Someone brought in a makeup artist, cleaned up Professor Posinuo, changed a suit, bought a good coffin, and the professor was a respected person before his death.

On the day of the funeral, Malina wore black again.

Walking behind the carriage, Jiang Hao was next to her, behind them were dozens of strong men in black, and a group of children in the back, all of whom were professors.

On the street, someone opened the window and looked at the funeral procession. Several women gathered around and pointed to the bottom. "You see, that slut, his husband is dead, now his father is dead, she is a trouble marker."

"The man next to her is the painter. Malina must have slept with him. Otherwise, why is he so motivated to help her prepare her father's funeral? I heard all this was done by the painter."

"It must have cost a lot of money."

"I don't know how Marinana will serve him so that men can spend so much money for her."

Uh ~

A stone hit the glass fiercely, and the glass broke with a crack.

The poisoned women screamed.

"It was the **** who hit our glass." The woman cursed loudly below.

Suddenly, a group of strong men below took out a stone in their hands and smashed together towards the window. The woman screamed and lay down.

Poppy!

All the glass on the side of her small building facing the street was smashed ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Some stones were directly smashed into the house, and the furniture in the house was also damaged.

The move surprised everyone.

Many people were scared to close the windows.

No longer dare to look down, and no one dared to say anything messy.

At the end of the funeral, the man in the town originally wanted to step forward and hold a ritual with Malina, taking advantage of it. The bald lawyer just wanted to come forward, but was pushed away. He was a little angry and just wanted to get angry, but watching When a group of people stared at him fiercely, they withered immediately.

Malina held Jiang Hao's arm, and a group of strong men in black surrounded them in the middle and slowly left the cemetery.

Back at her house, Malina was crying on the sofa.

She's just a little woman. She doesn't know how she should survive in the future.

At this time, Jiang Hao sat next to Malina, grabbed her with one hand, and touched her face with the other, and said gently, "Malina, let me take care of you in the future."