Chapter 267： : this is reality

Boston, 14°, light rain!

The roadside at the entrance of the big hotel with the same name as the city has been cleaned up. There is no **** or parked vehicles in sight. A dozen strong men in light gray suits are wandering around the entrance, looking around sharply. At the intersection of two streets not far away, there are police cars parked.

In a police car, Luke, a freckled probationary policeman, put his big-brimmed hat on his lap. He had a headache after wearing it for a long time. Holding a hamburger in his hand, he took a vicious bite. It smelled like beef. It tastes good. After swallowing it, I looked at the old police officer in the co-pilot, "Sir, are we going to stay here for a day?"

The old police officer was very old, bald, and muscular, with a hamburger in his hand and a magazine on his lap. Hearing Luke's words, he glanced over his head, "Isn't this good?"

"Uh…"

Luke stopped talking, "But we're wasting taxpayers' money, shouldn't we be patrolling? Isn't it here..."

He was interrupted by the old police officer before he finished speaking, "Aren't we patrolling? We just happened to patrol this street." I was very helpless for this uninformed trainee police officer. How did you get into school?

Don't you know that the so-called taxpayers are just serving the rich?

The old policeman still knows some inside information, this is actually the director asked him to wait for someone to come here to watch the scene, lest some blind people bump into the distinguished guests, it seems that Charlie Longfellow is going to invite distinguished guests in a big hotel, this Lang The Ferro family is very famous in Boston.

To put it bluntly, they are the emperors in this place!

The most important thing is to have money.

As the patriarch, Charlie has a lot of prestige, and he is also a member of parliament...

Even if he showed his face, he was earning money. The old police officer was naughty, he knew what he wanted.

Young people, just suffer a little bit.

Although Luke was very upset, he wanted to be the best. It was a waste of time to stay here, and he swallowed all his displeasure as an appetite. At this time, he heard a burst of exhaust, and the old policeman next to him The member said, "The Lord is here."

…

Charlie Longfellow stood at the entrance of the hotel with a smile on his face, and personally greeted Tang Dao and Andreyev who came back from Ukraine.

On the Mercedes-Benz at the back, John, Ben Longfellow, Little Angel and others got off.

When he saw his son among them, Charlie was obviously taken aback. The other party saw his father's expression, and his heart skipped a beat, but fortunately, Charlie didn't pay attention to him. He just glanced at him and followed Tang Dao A very affectionate hug, "Hey! Dude, you really gave me a huge surprise."

"I will never let my partners down." Tang Dao also said with a serious face, pointing to Andreyev next to him, introduced him, and then said in a very positive tone, "Our future partner, born A businessman, an entrepreneur, and a social activist."

The old man was completely confused by this.

I was embarrassed by your praise earlier, but I reluctantly accepted it. What kind of social activist is this? He looked at Tang Dao in surprise, but the latter didn't panic at all, but smiled, "We have set up a charity organization in Ukraine, I donate 1 million US dollars to it every year, and Mr. Andreyev donates 800,000, you Interested? It’s about building local infrastructure.”

It turns out that this is a social activist.

Charlie suddenly realized that this **** is completely a false name, just like those so-called health scientists who have been belching for a long time. It’s okay to deceive people who don’t understand. You don't need to pretend, but Charlie doesn't mind giving this pretentious title, "Of course, I like to contribute my own strength to the society. I'll donate 600,000."

Anyway, this money...

If the military factory supports it, this amount of money is completely a drop in the bucket.

"Who is this?" Tang Dao asked curiously, looking at the white man standing beside Charlie.

"Oh, this is Mr. Lester, Chairman of the South African Investec Bank."

Tianda Bank? !

Tang Dao understood, is this the partner Charlie chose to join the consortium? He held out his hand. "You are welcome, Mr. Lester."

This guy is much more slick than Harcourt. At least the smile on his face is real. It’s a sin to look a little cute at such an age, but I have to say, Sometimes, appearance is justice, at least it makes people feel very comfortable.

"I'm glad to meet you, too." Lester raised his hand slightly, "I came with Mr. Alex, he's a bit inconvenient right now, so I followed Mr. Charlie out first."

oh!

It turned out that Alex had arrived.

No wonder, Tang Dao thought that Charlie's influence extended to Africa.

"Let's go, let's go in." Charlie, who was the host, said with a smile, and a group of people walked side by side towards the hotel.

"Sir, who are those people?" Luke, a trainee policeman, swallowed his hamburger one last time, and watched a few big guys walk in, especially the bodyguards behind him. They all looked very elite. Especially that suit can almost catch up with his salary for a year.

The old policeman's face was full of embarrassment, he hesitated and thought for a while, "It must be a rich man!"

In fact, who knows who that is?

But looking at the other party's appearance, he must be a rich man.

Luke secretly rolled his eyes, isn't this really nonsense?

At this time, he saw two bodyguards trotting out of the hotel, one of them ran towards the police car on the opposite street, and the other walked straight towards them, then stopped beside the car and knocked on the glass.

After Luke looked at the old police officer, he put the glass down with his hands.

"Gentlemen, I am very troublesome. Our boss treats you to afternoon tea." The employee took out a stack of about 1,000 dollars and handed it to the other party. Luke wanted to refuse, but the old policeman held his hand down. He took the money bluntly, smiled and gestured to the employee, "Thank you very much."

The employee also smiled, turned and left.

"Sir...we are taking bribes!" Luke expressed his dissatisfaction.

The old policeman glanced at him, counted half, handed it to him and put it in his pocket, "Don't think so much, isn't it good to have money?"

"Are we worthy of our responsibilities?"

"But I won't take it, I'm sorry for my stomach." The old police officer was also angered by what the other party said, and he raised his voice and frowned, "Don't tell me those big truths, I'm your leader now, I can put a grade in your internship book, man, do you want to go to jail and be a correctional officer?"

Luke didn't expect the other party to be so excited, and for a moment, he was frightened.

The old policeman stared at him, took a deep breath, "Don't make trouble for yourself, I tell you, all you have to learn is to see and see clearly, who is easy to bully!"

Who's the best bully here in North America?

Of course Luke knew, because when he was in school, some teachers told him that people are divided into grades, and there is never any fairness. You have to tell them viciously that the gang of black people commit crimes, and the white people are the masters here!

At the time he thought it was a stupid political fight, but now he realizes...

It turned out that this was a routine operation. The person who walked in just now was of Asian descent, but he was rich, so he was obviously not in an industry that could be bullied.

"Make good money..." Seeing Luke lost in thought, the old police officer said meaningfully.

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