Chapter 24 Handing the Knife

"It's okay, if you need anything, just tell the housekeeper, I'm going down to end the banquet." Nuki forced a smile, he also didn't think that Li Zitao would intentionally offend him, presumably he really didn't know!

No one knew that Li Zitao's question just now was purely to satisfy his curiosity, 'The beautiful widow is gone, how angry! ! '

He has always wanted to see in person how charming the widow who kidnapped Nucky is still.

"That's good, at least it shows that the movie is not completely reliable." Thinking about it, the movie is art after all, and the Atlantic Empire is not a boring biography, and it will definitely be embellished in various ways.

Like Nucky's size and looks, in the movie he's a senile, skinny old man.

In reality, he is at least 1.8 meters tall and has a very strong body. I heard that he loves fitness, and he is often praised by women, 'Strong lover! '

And the final ending. In the movie, he was killed in the end. Is this to show that justice will never be late? It fits the political theme, right?

But the reality is that after being sentenced to 10 years in prison in 1941, he was released in only 4 years, that is, in 1945, and lived happily with his wife and brother in New Jersey.

After being released from prison, Nucky often participated in political banquets, played his spare heat, and lived a very prosperous life. His glorious life was not over until he died at the age of 85.

"Sir, this is Mr. Nucky's arrangement." As soon as he returned to the hotel, the butler pushed a hot girl into the room, and before leaving, he specially said, "This is her first time."

After Nucky came back, he investigated Li Zitao, and when he found out that he had never met dancers and street girls, he was labeled as a 'serious clean freak'.

Mmp~~

Why, look down on virgins!

Believe it or not, I'm going to flip the table right now!

Come on, duel! Hurt each other! !

Sitting by the bed, looking at the nervous blonde girl standing inside the door, with her head down and not daring to move, Li Zitao's mood was extremely complicated.

Expectation, nervousness, shyness, embarrassment, bewilderment, and a little hypocrisy.

That's right, hypocrisy!

"I'm considered a character now, wouldn't it be a bit too perfunctory to just send out the first blood?" Li Zitao felt that he had to maintain a high-end style.

It's just that he doesn't know that for the United States, and even Europe, the first time of many big shots is buried on the servants and dancers at home.

As far as Western culture is concerned, it is embarrassing for every man to remain a virgin at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Some girls of the same age are already mothers.

However, not all dancers and street girls have chaotic private lives. The lovers of many important figures, and even Xu Xian's wife, may be born as dancers.

"Boss, are you there?" Just as Li Dong was struggling, Paul knocked on the door.

"Yes, come in." Winking at the blonde girl, Li Dong leaned back to make himself more comfortable and enjoy himself.

"Oh, sorry, maybe I didn't come at the right time." Seeing a blond girl who opened the door, Paul said with a smirk.

"FK, hurry up." Li Dong looked at him angrily, but he still couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face.

"Member Nick is going to leave overnight, and the monk asked me to say something." Starting tonight, the monk and the other three special guards will become Nick Brady's personal guards and political bargaining chips, following him in and out of various occasions, Appeared on various pages.

You don’t need to ask to know that this member of Congress will make a high-profile publicity about “skin color and racial discrimination,” and then use it as a sharp sword to attack his political opponents and climb up.

Li Zitao believes that driven by the capital force behind Nick,

This kind of publicity is by no means trivial, 'It seems that the monk is going to be a news person. '

"Tell him, if anyone interviews, please mention the name of S.H.I.E.L.D.." Why not do free advertisements? Li Zitao wished that the words S.H.I.E.L.D. and S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Okay, then don't bother you, Boss, enjoy this night." Paul went out with a smirk, and said, "You are so beautiful" as he passed the blonde girl.

"What the hell, what a hypocrite! I was a virgin until my death in my previous life. If I don't hurry up and solve it in this life, what if I burp someday?"

Thinking of this, Li Zitao tossed off his coat, tore off his shirt and was still lying on the soft carpet. His strong chest and abdominal muscles were exposed to the girl's eyes. Those beautiful muscles exuded a silver-gray luster under the bright moonlight outside the window. .

"Come on! I also want to try the power of the big horse." Li Zitao hugged the frightened blond girl, hooked his left arm, and carried her across to the bathroom.

Conquering overnight, the battle flags fluttered and the drums beat, until the dawn fell into silence.

As for the blond-haired giant horse of the enemy country, he had already thrown it to the ground and ravaged the whole night in pain, and he was still so dizzy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Sir, do I need to prepare breakfast for you?" Seeing Li Zitao appearing in the restaurant, the ghost-like butler appeared again.

"Of course, thank you." Nodding with a smile, Li Zitao was waiting to meet Nucky again.

Besides the imminent check, there was one more thing he'd been hesitating to mention to Nucky.

"Hi, Li, are you satisfied with last night's arrangement?" Nuki straightened his cuffs and greeted the people around the restaurant with a smile, just like a superstar of later generations.

"It's great." The one-night release made Li Zitao let go of the shackles in his heart, and he became more casual when talking about such things.

"That's good." Picking up the coffee that the butler had just put on the table, Nucky took two sips, then put down the cup, and took out the check from his suit pocket, "Now it's yours."

"Excellent value for money." Li Zitao put it away bluntly.

"Fortunately, I only need one month, otherwise I will go bankrupt." Nucky pursed his lips and looked at him with a wry smile.

"Nucky, was the last meeting held there?" Li Zitao smiled and didn't answer, but pointed to yesterday's banquet hall and asked.

"That's right, it's a pity you're not here." Nucky said with a hint of pride on his face.

Just a few months ago, it was him, Nucky Johnson raised his arms, and all the gang leaders with a reputation in the country gathered in this coastal town, what a majesty.

What they are talking about now is the 'National Gang Congress? ? '

The meeting that got Capone rolled off to a Philadelphia prison to hide from the limelight.

According to Li Zitao's understanding, this is probably the meaning, and this meeting gave Charlie Luciano new ideas and ambitions to establish a nationwide, organized and well-regulated mafia alliance.

To put it bluntly, Nucky's meeting was the predecessor of the 'Mafia Committee' founded by Charlie Luciano, and all his ideas came from here.

But Nucky was only slightly excited, after all, his power had always come from politics, not from illegal gangsters.

"So do you have any idea to integrate these forces together to form a...committee? The National Committee, yes, is such an organization,

What about the idea of ​​electing a certain number of committee members to represent their respective forces, and replacing violence with negotiation and voting? "

Nucky didn't take it seriously at first, but when Li Zitao said that violence should be replaced by negotiation and voting, his complexion changed obviously.

"If that's the case, then it's not too troublesome. As long as a qualified agent is elected and enough votes are obtained, wouldn't it be possible to control all M gangsters?"

Thinking of the interests and rights represented here, Nucky's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his pupils hidden behind the glasses stared at Li Zitao, as if trying to see through him.

"You want to get involved?" Nucky asked quietly.

"No, no, no, I'm doing a serious business, how could I join the mafia." Li Zitao put on a look of 'I'm just making a suggestion and I don't intend to participate. '

Seeing that Nucky fell into deep thought again in disbelief, Li Zitao stopped bothering him, picked up the milk on the table and took a sip, looking at the scenery outside the window, "Ah~ what a beautiful day."

The knife has been handed out, Nucky will not give up this opportunity, and Luciano will not restrain his ambition, two big guys, come on!

After breakfast, the blonde girl returned to the room and was still sleeping. She woke her up and asked if she would like to leave with him. After the girl hesitated and refused, Li Zitao turned and left the hotel without hesitation.

For the blood's sake, he wanted to give the other party a stable living environment, but she chose to refuse.

As for whether the other party has any secrets or concerns, that's out of his consideration.

He is not the savior, let alone the Holy Mother, he has given a chance, the only one who can save himself in this world is himself, or God? ?

The things that should be done have been done, and in which direction things will go next, only God knows.

He brought 10 men with him when he came, and when he returned, only Paul and two black bodyguards were left with him, and the other 4 men were left with Nucky.

This guy insisted on keeping the two Chinese, and even complained to him in private: "Niggers are not that reliable."

But from the bottom of his heart, Li Zitao also believed in his compatriots more than these black people.

"Sir, please wait." When passing through a checkpoint in Washington, Li Zitao's car was stopped.

At this time, Washington occasionally set up checkpoints at the entrances and exits of the road to check the vehicles entering and exiting the capital, and the soldiers in charge were all real guns.

"Hello, what's the problem?" Li Zitao, who was sitting in the back, didn't speak, and asked Paul, the co-pilot, to negotiate with Da Bing.

"Major Dwight wants to see this gentleman." The soldier pointed to Li Zitao who was sitting in the back.

Looking at his colleagues who lowered their guns behind the soldier, Paul smiled helplessly at Li Zitao, and the car pulled over to the checkpoint booth.

"Sir, we meet again." A familiar face came out of the checkpoint booth. Li Zitao remembered him, the sergeant who shook hands with him at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier that day.

"Mr. Major, hello." Li Zitao was a little flustered. The person in front of him was a major, and for some unknown reason, he had attracted the other party's attention.

If he could do it all over again, Li Zitao would never go to the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier again. The old soldiers were not recruited, but they caused trouble instead. How angry!