Chapter 661 Decent

Alvin stood at the gate of the school, looking at the lively crowd. He resisted the urge to rush over and kill the gangsters. He looked at the old man in a smart suit next to him with a smile and said, "Well, Mr. Lant, this In fact, it is a special market in Hell's Kitchen, which was not opened here in previous years.

This year's situation is mainly because it is particularly safe here. It has nothing to do with the school spirit of our school.

This will certainly not affect our joint construction plan. Believe me, Harvard will be the one who takes advantage in the future! "

Joseph Lanter, Vice President of Harvard University, looked at the lively market with grace and said with a smile: "This reminds me of when I was a child in Texas. At that time, my father would also take out the rifles that were no longer needed at home. Exchange something useful with other people.

Hmm~ It looks really friendly here!

Wow, there are actually grenades for sale here! Well, anti-infantry mines are really good for protecting the school. If possible, I can apply for part of the funds to purchase a decent missile system for Harvard~"

Alvin squinted his eyes at Lant, the nonsense talker, and was impatient to talk nonsense with him. He originally wanted to show the style of Hell's Kitchen Community School, but he was screwed up, or it was bound to be screwed up.

These guys who can represent Harvard outside are all human beings. They can always find ways to refuse their requests. Just like now, this old guy has started to walk up to an arms vendor, picked up a grenade, and asked him Is there any THAAD anti-missile system for sale?

This old guy is expressing his dissatisfaction in this way, and there is no way to talk about it!

Turning his head and looking at Raymond who was looking at him funny with his neck tilted, Alvin said unhappily: "Let them take the money and make sure that Julie will not be treated unfairly. Even if Julie encounters difficulties in finding a job in the future, If they get into trouble, I will also find trouble with them!

And let them guarantee that they will provide at least one admission quota to the community school every year. Don’t think that I don’t know their dirty things!

They are also not allowed to put up barriers if there are additional children who meet the criteria. "

Raymond smiled and shook his head and said: "These have been negotiated a long time ago. In addition to the compensation of 5 million US dollars, they also agreed to three enrollment quotas per year.

There are other conditions, and I guess you are not interested in hearing them, but you have to believe the "bill" issued by Professor Cage and that old ruffian Nelson!

In fact, I feel that apart from money, this admission quota is not very useful.

Students here will probably never consider Harvard if they have the ability. Do you think they can afford Harvard's huge tuition fees if they don't have the ability?

For those children whose grades are not up to standard, who will go to a university where they cannot graduate? "

As he spoke, Raymond handed a cigar to Alvin and said with a smile: "Do you know what surprised me the most in this whole thing?"

Alvin smiled, lit the cigar and took a puff, raised his eyebrows somewhat proudly and said with a smile: "Julie?"

Raymond nodded with a cigar in his mouth and said: "Yes, that is a good girl. She donated the 5 million US dollars to the school and wanted to establish an "education fund." She didn't keep a penny for herself. Down!

How could a place like Hell's Kitchen breed such a girl? "

As he spoke, Raymond pointed to a few black women not far away who were cursing and beating each other for trivial things, and said, "This is the normal "fruit" of Hell's Kitchen, isn't it?"

Alvin took a heavy drag on his cigar and gently exhaled the strong smoke into the air. He smiled and waved away the thick smoke, and said with a smile: "You are at least as good at flattering as in "House of Cards" rank.

Man, I think it's a bit condescending to ask you to do these little things!

Go talk to Mayor Donald in a few days. Does this make you feel a little more excited? I promised those brave guys to buy a batch of second-hand apartments, since the price of second-hand apartments must not be too high! You can definitely do it, right? "

As he spoke, Alvin pointed at Mr. Lant, who was holding the grenade fuse and asking if he could buy the missile, and said, "He'll leave it to you. I thought this guy was funny at first, but now he's starting to get annoying. .

Negotiation is definitely not the job for me!

If it weren't for his age, I would have beaten the shit out of him just now! "

Raymond smiled and shook his head and said, "He is telling you that what was discussed before is already the bottom line!

Do you believe that as long as you leave his sight, he will apologize to the gun dealer and give you a generous tip? "

Alvin looked at Raymond funny, shook his head and said, "Brother, your understanding of Hell's Kitchen is really not deep enough!

It's just a few missiles, someone will "sell" them to him.

This is big business. If you don’t buy it after asking, it would be the greatest disrespect to the arms dealers!

The consequences are really serious! "

As he spoke, Alvin pointed to a tall figure walking in the distance and said with a smile: "That's a bad temper. He probably doesn't have THAAD, but he probably has something to do with the Russian-made A-135."

After all, defensive weapons are always easier to deal with than offensive weapons, right?

After all, Harvard has plenty of money! "

Raymond looked at Mr. Lant who was "losing his temper" with the arms vendor, shook his head with some sympathy, and said: "There are always people who look at Hell's Kitchen with ordinary eyes, and he probably won't be the last!

However, in the future, everyone will adapt to Hell's Kitchen's negotiation style. It seems that being clever will not bring any advantages here.

As a representative here, I feel like my job is easy! "

As he spoke, Raymond watched the extremely domineering Alexey walk up behind Mr. Lant with a cigar in his mouth and asked him kindly how many anti-missile systems he wanted to purchase. He smiled at Alvin. He said: "I have to avoid it. I only guarantee that they will not be harmed by the devil. The other things are not included in my promise!"

Alvin looked at the panicked Mr. Lant with a smile. You bastard dares to show his face to me. If I don't let you buy a few missiles as souvenirs, who can afford Hell's Kitchen? ���

Colson held a few fragrant little cards in his hand, looked at several pimps who were looking at him with smiles on their faces, pinched their noses and stuffed the little cards into his pocket, and then looked at them with an unlucky look. Russell next to him said with some dissatisfaction: "Do I look like someone who needs a prostitute?"

The handsome Russell glanced at Colson's oily forehead and anxious hairline, tilted his neck and nodded frivolously, saying, "You look like you are tortured by working overtime every day." Exhausted office workers, relaxing is good for your body and mind!

Man, they mean well, these guys are smart people, they know exactly who their potential customers are, and obviously you are! "

Colson angrily opened a handed leaflet, which showed a beautiful girl without any clothes on it.

Glancing at the smiling pimp, Colson looked at Russell angrily and said, "They must know who I am, so they deliberately embarrass me. The level of assholes these guys are is simply beyond my imagination." ! Otherwise, why wouldn’t anyone come to you?”

Russell glanced at the furious Colson in a funny way and said, "Because they are not blind, do you think I am someone who needs a prostitute?

Man, look in the mirror, how long have you been without a woman?

That’s really not good for your health, and our work pressure is really not that small! "

Coulson sadly compared himself with Russell, and thought it would be better to change the subject. This guy is a born "king" of nightclubs, and his appearance really doesn't cost money.

But why do I have to hire a prostitute? I also have a girlfriend! ���

Alvin was watching Mr. Lant's joke at the school gate, and at the same time he called a person from a jewelry store. He was a little angry that the things he had promised to be delivered on time had not yet been seen. New York is terrible now. There's no traffic jam at all. Are your delivery people here running?

Alvin lost his temper on the phone and saw Chief George walking over with two young policemen from a distance.

Director George did not come to Alvin immediately, but just said hello to him and walked towards Mr. Lant from Harvard. It seemed that this Harvard man had some connections and was able to find George to save his life.

Alvin looked at Director George in amusement as he saved Mr. Lant from Harvard, shook his head, walked over to hug him, and said with a smile: "You look very bad, why don't you go in first and sit down?

I can testify that this Mr. Lant really wants to buy anti-missile missiles. Just now he grabbed this guy's neck and looked like he was going to destroy the place if he didn't sell it to him.

Many people here can testify, even if you want surveillance video! "

Director George glanced at the earth-colored Mr. Lant, sighed helplessly, looked at Alvin and said: "Forget it, just do me a favor, this Mr. Lant may be drunk! Give it to him Save some dignity!"

As he spoke, Director George looked at Alexei who was stunned and stunned, and said seriously: "For the sake of me being your big customer, I haven't settled the bill yet!"

Alexey glanced at Alvin and saw him smiling and nodding. The extremely bad-tempered man stepped forward, grabbed Mr. Lant's collar and shook it twice, then spat and roared loudly. : "You son of a bitch, you'd better remember not to ask for things you can't afford in the future!"

After speaking, Alexei said to the equally angry younger brother: "You idiot, install two packs of grenades for him and let him pay for it, at the price we sold it to the police!"

Director George shook his head helplessly and stopped caring about the unlucky Mr. Lant. The price of grenades was not high. Even the so-called wartime price of this bad-tempered arms boss was only 150 yuan each. I guess he could still do it. Affordable.

I just don’t know how many pieces are in that pack? The police department’s purchasing standard is 100 pieces per pack!

After hugging Alvin again, Director George said: "I came here to see my wife and Gwen. I will rush back soon. I'm sorry that I can't stay here to participate in your PARTY!"

Alvin nodded understandingly and said: "I can understand. In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't come. Mrs. Stacey is very adaptable here. Maybe she can find a job here.

He is very patient with his children, what a good woman that is! "

Director George smiled and patted Alvin on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "This is a good thing. I probably won't have time to go home in the next month. It's best to let her stay here!"

Alvin looked at the tired Director George and said jokingly: "Didn't a bunch of guys in black suits break into your office and tell you about the follow-up work they took over in New York?

Are you a bit too busy for a police chief? "

As Director George walked towards the school, he waved his hand to Alvin to leave him alone, and then said softly: "People from the Department of Homeland Security came to take over the rest.

But I still have my job and my guys need a decent burial! "