Chapter 130 Little Temper Eric

After venting the grievance in her heart, Lima returned home happily. She no longer wanted to maintain such a marriage, it would only make her feel tired.

She has had enough of this kind of days of only despair and fear every day.

"Lima, we...we already have McDonald's, why?" Foles asked with some pain.

"Because I can't pay those vampires back with interest, because every penny I make just slips away at the end of the month because..."

"Fowles, I don't see hope in you." Lima said disappointedly.

"We can do it all over again, I can..." Fowles reached out to grab her.

"No, it's too late, Fowles, I will pay off the debt and move out of here. The house and everything here are yours."

"But I won't divorce you, at least not now." Lima needed this identity, and she could feel how excited the man became under such stimulation.

"You can't do this to me," Fowles resumed his growl.

"I knew it." Seeing his performance, Lima, who was already desperate, was completely desperate.

He is always like this, complaining, getting angry, drinking, all the good things in the past have disappeared, what else is there in life besides these?

"I will leave the management rights of McDonald's to you. This is my last help to you." Lima got up and walked to the room, packing up his things.

Fowles blocked the door, listening to the sound of the zipper ringing with a cloudy expression.

Lima, who only carried a leather bag, reappeared, stood in front of him and said softly; "Fowles, get out of the way, if you don't want to cause trouble again."

After knocking Fowles away hard, Lima walked to the side of the road without hesitation.

"FK, you damn bitch, he will abandon you sooner or later, you will regret it, Bitch, you are a piece of shit, go to hell!"

Vicious abuse came from behind, Lima stopped the taxi, and drove towards the city center without any hesitation.

When she left the hotel, she got a check for $100,000, enough to pay off her debts and buy an apartment of her own.

future……

Of course, he hugged Jin's thigh tightly, "Maybe I should make a call tonight?"

While Lima was thinking carefully about his future, Li Zitao was dealing with the aftermath of a violent incident in District 22.

"Why are you fighting with someone?" Sitting on a chair, Li Zitao looked at Eric and asked.

"They call me a nigger." Eric held his head up stubbornly, his right cheek was red, swollen and blue.

"How is the other party?" Li Zitao asked expressionlessly.

"I kicked his balls." Eric looked up proudly, and began to look at people with his nostrils.

It's just that he was equally disturbed. The guy whose fatal part was kicked by him seemed to be seriously injured.

"Good job." The expected scolding did not come, Li Zitao stretched out his big hand and rubbed his head fiercely.

"Kind of me, haha..." Eric was covered by him, calling him a 'nigger,' kicking his balls and counting him lucky.

"Okay, let's go to Andy and let me handle the other things." After figuring out the whole story, Li Zitao still had to deal with the teacher sitting across from him.

It's just that the teacher who was still angry before coming here is a little bit on pins and needles at the moment.

"Damn it, isn't he a little black? How could this happen?" After arriving in District 22 and seeing Li Zitao, the teacher knew who he was facing.

Compared with those wealthy people in this city, Li Zitao is much more famous and awe-inspiring.

Isn't the boss of tens of thousands of "desperadoes" enough to explain the problem?

"It was the other party who insulted Eric first, isn't that right?" Li Zitao crossed his hands and smiled gently.

"It seems, yes, it is like this." The teacher said a little trembling.

"Like?" Li Zitao frowned.

"Yes, that's the way it is." To be honest, he didn't understand the truth of the matter before coming here.

Just hearing Eric kick the kid's weakness brought him up for a home visit.

Before he came here, he was still thinking that if Eric didn't repent, he would find a reason to get him out of school, but now...

"Very well, I will find someone to deal with this matter. If the other party has any problems, let him come to me directly." Li Zitao leaned back.

"Please." The monk took a step forward and made a gesture of please.

The teacher who wanted to leave for a long time jumped up like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, and ran towards the door quickly.

"Pfft~" Norma, who was sitting next to her, pursed her lips and snickered, "Mr. Frank always favors white children, but he's not very bad."

"That's why I let him go." Li Zitao winked in a funny way.

"You scared him." Norma pouted.

"No, he himself was frightened." To be honest, Li Zitao didn't scare him, otherwise the guard of honor lined up in two rows and armed with machine guns would make him pee his pants on the spot.

"Okay, go check on Eric, I think he'd like to share this great victory with you now."

Seeing the little elk holding the document in his hand, Li Zitao rubbed Norma's little head and asked her to find chocolate to play with first.

"Boss, here are the documents about Pekka and the shipyard." Little Elk handed him the documents and said, "There is also A.O Smith's equity transfer letter."

"So fast?" Li Zitao signed his name on the two documents, and then he looked at the information about A.O Smith seriously.

"The other party's shareholders will have a lot of conflicts, so after Ben gave a reasonable price, you quickly got 62% of the shares."

Is this reminding him that he should slap his face as soon as possible?

"Other shareholders are unwilling to leave?" Li Zitao asked after signing the document.

"Yes, they want to try to transform and focus on..." The little elk bit his lower lip, his eyes dodged a little, desperately recalling that important message.

"The boiler is a pressure boiler. That's right, they want to transform into a boiler." At the critical moment when Li Zitao's face became more and more serious, the little elk finally remembered.

"Well, go get the car ready. I'm going to Milwaukee." Li Zitao planned to visit his "good friend" Jerry, but he didn't know if he was still there.

"Brother Dog, come with me to see old friends." Li Zitao shouted towards the training ground.

"Where is this going?" Wang Dagou asked curiously seeing that the monk and his party had prepared well and added 4 bodyguards.

"Milwaukee, A.O Smith headquarters." Li Zitao laughed.

"..." Wang Dagou's complexion changed, and he fell into silence.

"What, you think of Jack again?" Sitting in the car, Li Zitao asked softly.

"Well, back then..." If he was still living a precarious life, Wang Dagou definitely didn't have time to care about "Jack is not Jack".

These days, it is not easy for anyone to survive. At that time, Jack wanted to cheat, and Li Zitao accidentally killed him. It can only be said that he was greedy.

Maybe without the stimulation of that shot, there would be no Li Zitao and him now.

But as life became richer and more stable, Wang Dagou felt that he owed a lot, at least... at least he should go and burn incense sticks for him.

"When we get back, let's go and have a look together." Li Zitao was actually very grateful to Jack, if it wasn't for the stimulation of that shot, he would instantly recognize the world.

At the same time, it also stimulates the protective shell in his heart, and everything now will cease to exist.

When a person's spirit reaches its limit, it either collapses or changes suddenly, and Li Zitao belongs to the second type.

Suddenly time travels, and comes to a chaotic and lawless era.

The underworld, racial discrimination, war, and the panic of the newcomer, plus the last shot, seemed to ignite the sparks that ignited the fuse, blowing him up beyond recognition. '

"If there is a chance, I will definitely give it back to you in the next life." Li Zitao said silently in his heart.

I can't remember the way I fled. The car was driving on the smooth asphalt road, and the roar of workers and machines under construction can be seen everywhere.

By the time the car pulls into Milwaukee, everything becomes familiar.

The tavern, the dirty alley, the rusty staircase, the still dilapidated wooden door that leaks everywhere.

Passing through the town, the car soon stopped in front of the former factory. Li Zitao got out of the car and stood in front of the door with emotion, looking at the barbed wire fences on both sides.

At that time, it was Wang Dagou who gave him a hard toss that made him come to this day.

"Brother Dog, do you want to do it again?" Li Zitao joked.

"Fuck you." Wang Dagou smiled and thumped his chest.

Didi~~

The whistle of the car alarmed the people in the factory. It would be lunch time. After waiting for about ten seconds, someone finally came to open the door.

"What do you do?" asked the guard in charge of the gate.

"I'm your new boss." Li Zitao left a sentence and walked into the factory amidst the dumbfounded looks of the guards.

The workers who were eating sat casually on the ground, machines, iron barrels or wooden piles, chatting while eating.

After Li Zitao and his group were sent out, the whispers became more frequent, and they all recognized the identities of Li Zitao and Wang Dagou.

More than half a year ago, the incident was quite serious. The manager led a team to search in Milwaukee for several days, and finally he could not find anyone.

But later, for some unknown reason, no one brought up that matter again, as if it was an order from above that they were not allowed to discuss the two escaped Chinese.

Who would have thought that the other party came back today, and it seemed that their identities were quite different.

"Jerry, it's those two yellow-skinned monkeys." The white man who was with Jerry and was kneeled by Li Zitao severely bowed his head and said.

"FK, I can see it." Jerry growled a little angrily.

Whether it's the dress of the other party, or the spirit shown, the female secretary beside her and the eight or nine big men behind her.

These are enough to show that the other party's current status is different.

Jerry wanted to slip away quietly, he was afraid that the other party was here to seek revenge, but thinking that there was only such a gate in the whole factory, he wished he could tuck his head into his crotch.