At noon the next day, Lowe got up and informed Semyon that "the one" wanted to see the results.

This is the proper way to go.

Semyon told him that he had arranged it too.

After Lowe left, Semyon breathed a sigh of relief.

The more than thirty Irishmen who were in a gang but had no sense of danger were not worth worrying about, and the attitude of Deputy Mayor Daley and the sincerity of Lowe were the things he needed to be most wary of.

Semyon understood that the burden on his shoulders was heavy.

For he bore the safety of his twenty brethren and the hope of Charles to expand his territory.

So although he was very strong in Chicago, he was actually walking on thin ice inside.

Thinking of this, he decided to adjust his strategy.

However, he first drove himself to visit the gathering place of the Lower Irish.

The gathering point of these guys is right next to the famous hay pasture.

In 1886, workers protested against the exploitation of the factory, shedding blood and tears for a reasonable eight-hour working day.

It was their feat that led to the Paris Congress establishing May Day.

But the holy land is now stained by the Irish.

These bastards do whatever they want to the residents and businessmen of the neighborhood.

Semyon's car drove past and noticed that the street was dirty and deserted, and it was probably early, so he only saw a few gangsters haunting the area.

Today's weather is not so good, gloomy and gloomy.

The inhabitants of the neighborhood were as grey as the clouds, ragged and listless, apparently fed up with life.

Keane, the leader of the Irish Gang, lived in a spacious house.

His brethren were with him.

At the corner of the street is a tobacco shop.

When Semyon got out of the car to buy cigarettes, a guy with gold teeth got on the hook and said, "Man, the car is good." ”

Semyon looked coldly at this guy who was only as tall as the tip of his nose, and he had seen the police's description of this guy, this should be the "wild dog George" in the Irish gang.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he exposed the handle of the gun at his waist: "Your teeth are not bad, either." ”

"Just kidding, haha."

Semyon didn't be stupid and lecture this guy on the spot, but turned around and got into the car and left, looking at his back, the wild dog George sniffed the smell in the air, and muttered, "It's not like a policeman, and it's not a mix." ”

Since it's a chance encounter, let's be a passerby.

Anyway, the guy looked very bad, and the wild dog kicked his shoes, took a pack of cigarettes, and went back to sleep.

For people like him, the evening is the beginning of life.

When Semyon returned to the real safe house, he called Johnny, who was becoming more and more honest, and had a deep conversation with him.

Semyon preached to this gangster as if he was in class: "A real man should not be like you, because the real murderer is never to put a gun to someone's head on the street and then die in the world." ”

Yes, yes, you're still alive and well with a gun to my head, and you're still in dealings with those big guys, of course I have to listen to you.

"You'll see what it means to do things after you've dealt with the Irish idiot tonight, and I want you to think about how you can live up to Sander's friendship."

"Tonight?"

"My boss empowered me to decide if you deserve to represent the void we left behind."

"Mr. Charlie means that I will take their place after killing the Irish?" Johnny asked in surprise, and Semyon looked at him coldly: "Are you worthy?" If you deserve it, I'll introduce you to some relationships and provide funding. If you're being bullied, we'll do it for you, but you have to be present. ”

"I will, I will." Johnny is the same as all twenty-year-olds who are desperate when they are confronted with opportunities.

But he clearly ignored his own abilities.

Semyon was directly dismissive: "Your promise is not worth much, I need to see your specific changes." ”

Then he scolded: "The same young man, compared to my boss, you are just shit." ”

Johnny asked in surprise, "How old is Mr. Charlie?" ”

"About your age, he now owns the wealth of a city, and the consuls of several countries are obedient or awe-inspiring to him, and he has many more people like me."

It doesn't matter if you get beaten, you can't beat it anyway.

But the contrast made Johnny so bad that he muttered, "What is Mr. Charlie's house for?" ”

"He did it on his own, and it only took him four months to do that."

"You fart!" Johnny was foul-mouthed, and he thought Semyon was too insulting to his intelligence.

Semyon didn't hit him this time, and Semyon sneered: "Do you think it's necessary for me to brag for him!" ”

Just when Semyon was educating Johnny to be a gangster, the Haha Mirror Gallery in the big world was completely debugged and installed.

It's still evening in Chicago.

It's already early in the morning.

The completion of the Haha Mirror Gallery means that the decoration of the big world is officially over.

The fish that was pulled out of the bed by Han Huaiyi stood in front of the mirror and looked at his ugly appearance and giggled.

She ran from one end to the other, and her figure in the mirror was unpredictable and funny.

When she came to the top of the formal mirror, she finally saw her normal appearance.

The girl in the mirror blushed, and her bright eyes reflected the merry-go-round.

A young man in a suit and leather shoes with a sharp temperament was walking from behind her, and Han Huaiyi looked at this girl with a doting look on her face.

Yu'er happily turned around and called him: "Young master, I want to ride a wooden horse and a trampoline." ”

After Han Huaiyi came over, she jumped up and grabbed the young master's arm and asked, "When will the marshmallow machine you said be good, is the marshmallow really like a cloud?" ”

Han Huaiyi promised to put her on a wooden horse and then flip the switch.

The music comes on with the lights.

The wooden horse under the colorful canopy began to undulate and wrap around the center.

The fish in plain autumn clothes was having fun holding the horse's neck, and Han Huaiyi suddenly closed the electric gate with a lack of morality and smoke.

Yu'er suddenly became anxious: "Oh, why did you stop, young master, don't stop." ”

"Then you beg me."

"Please, young master, don't stop." Yu'er said, Han Huaiyi was very excited: "Then do you want the young master to hurry up?"

Seeing his lewd expression, Yu'er suddenly remembered some meat words when the two old mothers joked with each other.

She blushed.

This unscrupulous guy is still wearing clothes when he gets up in the morning and lifts the quilt!

Han Huaizhong looked at his younger brother and younger siblings from a distance.

Su Wujian reminded beside him: "Huaizhong, you should also say a word for Huaiyi and Shopkeeper Zhou." ”

"I have already asked Mr. Gao to invite him to Shanghai, and I have also told Brother Yungong."

At this time, Han Huaiyi suddenly held the fish and threw it on the trampoline, and then caught the fish that bounced up and threw it again, and the two immediately stood unsteadily and rolled together.

"Who would have thought he would be like this in private." Su Wujian said with a smile.

It's really that the contrast between Han Huaiyi's home and outside is too great.

Han Huaizhong didn't know whether he was alive or dead: "When you are in the room, it is not the same as when you are outside." ”

Su Wujian immediately pinched his dog skin and pinched it desperately!

For a woman, there are some things she can do, but you can't say it, otherwise she will definitely force someone to lock up the man next time!

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