Chapter 29: The Big Brother’s Start

Of course, this is also what Li Zitao is happy to see. For him, the existence of William Dever is a protective umbrella on the bright side, while Paul is the cleaner behind the scenes, removing the uneasy factors that want to destroy the city. , all cleaned out of the city.

"Well, the salary can be increased. If you are short of money, go to Paul." Since he was promoted to the position of godfather, Li Zitao has not moved a single bit of profit related to liquor sales.

It's not that Li Zitao is benevolent, but that he has decided to use the 'wave of flow'. '

When the 'get rich overnight' plan is implemented, he will drain all of Paul's funds, so let him enjoy it now.

No one can stop him from plundering wealth from the stock market. In the past 10 years, this is the only opportunity for him to get rich overnight, accumulate enough capital, and develop rapidly.

Suppressing his restless mood again, Li Zitao is very satisfied with the construction of the camp, and is also full of confidence in Dwight's arrival tomorrow.

In the early morning, Li Zitao sat up from the bed at dawn, put on his clothes and came to the training ground, loud slogans were being played.

"BOSS." Seeing Li Zitao coming out, Hans Leohard greeted respectfully. He was the head of the six German instructors.

"Well, continue training." Li Zitao said casually, ran around the training ground twice, warmed up with a set of punches in the open space, and returned to the room refreshed.

After taking a shower, changed into clean clothes, put on a top hat, and hung his coat on his arms, Li Zitao took a look in the mirror, "Perfect."

When going out to wait for the car, Li Zitao couldn’t help complaining, it’s really hard to find taxis here, ‘When the stock market crash is over, I must buy ten cars and drive them every day. '

Every time he used the car before, he called William Dever, and his driver drove to pick up Li Zitao.

However, Li Zitao didn't want him to participate in this meeting, so he didn't notify the driver in advance to pick him up.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, Li Zitao finally saw a taxi and arrived at Union Station in Chicago before 8 o'clock.

As a railway line that traverses the east and west coasts, more than 65 trains stop or pass by every day, and millions of people take trains here every year.

When Li Zitao was on the platform and saw veterans sitting neatly and wearing military uniforms, occupying more than a dozen train compartments, he was almost frightened by this scene and turned around and ran away.

Fortunately, Dwight was the first to get off the car, otherwise he would have turned around and returned home without hesitation. It is one thing to accept veterans, but such a high profile is definitely not what he wants.

"Major, this is too high-profile." Li Zitao clenched Dwight's palm numbly. The wide palm was full of calluses, just like his.

"Don't worry, none of them wear epaulets. It's just for convenience. I've already registered with the Ministry of War." Dwight said calmly, but Li Zitao always felt that he saw a trace of evil on his face. laugh.

"Oh, damn it, I saw the reporter." When the camera took a picture of him, it felt as if ten thousand alpacas were trampling on his soft heart.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Li Zitao doesn't want to be regarded as a fattened piglet and be pushed to the slaughter line sooner or later.

"Li, you will only get praise and respect, don't worry!" Dwight was very cooperative and let the reporter take pictures, and also answered a few questions from the reporter.

"Major, is this another plan of the military?"

"certainly."

"Major, will these soldiers be secretly dispatched to participate in certain wars?"

"Maybe."

"Major, what is the relationship between this Chinese gentleman and the military?"

"No comment."

When Dwight saw Dwight's stern face, with a look of 'You fucking know too much', he could imagine how crazy the newspaper sales would be tomorrow.

"I just want S.H.I.E.L.D. to be famous, but that doesn't mean I want to be famous too! Director, the script is wrong!" Li Zitao wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Your coffee." Because of this incident, Li Zitao's awe of Dwight disappeared without a trace, and he casually put the coffee in front of him.

"Hey, Lee, we're friends." Dwight said with a shrug.

"Oh, it was my misfortune to meet you, can I go back on my word now?" Li Zitao sat on the sofa with a sneer, and had already scolded him a lot.

"Of course... no." Dwight picked up the coffee cup, blinked his eyes, and tasted the freshly ground and brewed gourmet coffee with coffee beans from Brazil.

"For the time being, I don't have the ability to accept more people. No matter what plans you have, you must stop here." Li Zitao looked at him and said seriously.

"Of course, if more veterans are sent here, I'm afraid the military department will also have concerns." Dwight looked at him relaxedly, his eyes made Li Zitao shudder.

When a man looks at another man with affectionate eyes, anyone will feel a tight ass.

"Don't come here, I'm straight, I don't bend, I don't fuck, I don't pick up soap, stop." Li Zitao shrank back and said a series of terms that Dwight couldn't understand.

But looking at Li Zitao's performance, combined with what he said earlier, he roughly understood the meaning, "FK, I'm not gay, damn bastard."

Sure enough, homosexuality is like a vicious curse to straight men.

"Just kidding, I was under too much pressure before." Li Zitao smiled.

"These soldiers are all good. If it weren't for their inability to integrate into the lives of normal people, I would never hand them over to you."

Dwight looked at Li Zitao with a solemn expression. In order to reassure the military department, outsiders could not know the efforts he made in it.

He even used his own future as a guarantee for Li Zitao. If any of his actions were deemed to endanger the United States, Dwight's military career would be over.

After the Spanish-American War, a large number of soldiers were demobilized and returned to their homeland. Although they had gained on the battlefield, the mental pressure was the most critical.

War neurosis, a new medical term that emerged after World War I, belongs to neurosis.

Most of them tend to be hyperactive, agitated, burst out or even collapse instantly when facing danger and great pressure, and these are serious cases.

Those who were sent to Li Zitao's place showed insomnia, irritability, and hypervigilance. Every night, they needed to hold a gun to fall asleep. Any small movement in the year would wake them up, and they showed a great sense of anxiety, which was very easy. Frightened.

A few days ago, a veteran was often unable to fall asleep after returning home and had to rely on alcohol to numb himself. When he was walking on the street one night, someone patted his shoulder from behind.

Then, in less than 2 seconds, he drew his gun, turned around, shot, and killed the innocent citizen, right between the eyebrows. The other party might just want to make a joke with him.

What awaited the soldier was a 14-year prison sentence by a court-martial.

It was precisely because of this incident that Dwight became very interested in Li Zitao after investigating Li Zitao by chance, and set up a card himself, just to meet him.

According to the news delivered by George, Li Zitao's performance was recognized by Dwight, and only 491 veterans had the opportunity to appear here.

If it weren't for the fact that SHIELD is the only security company in the United States, Dwight might have thought more about it. After all, he is a foreigner with a yellow complexion.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of them." Li Zitao's righteous answer reassured Dwight a little, and he sighed that his vision was right.

If he knew that Li Zitao was already thinking about what method Wang Dagou would use to 'torture' these guys so as to turn them into obedient subordinates, Dwight would definitely pull out the gun on his waist and point it at his head Curse 'FK. '

"Here is an agreement, let's take a look!" After everything that should be explained, Dwight took out a stack of wrinkled documents from his arms and put them on the table.

"Wait a minute, I need a lawyer to go over it in person." Li Zitao got up and went to the side, and dialed Huang Fangfang's number.

"I need four professional lawyers, let them get here as soon as possible." After hanging up the phone, the two sat in the room calmly drinking coffee.

An hour later, four men in suits carrying briefcases knocked on the door, and the sound of flipping papers and whispering conversations lasted for a long time.

"Mr. Li, we think there are several points in this agreement that are unreasonable." One of the lawyers was pushed out as a representative, licked his lips, and first glanced at Dwight who was wearing the major's epaulettes, and then posted it on him Said in the ear.

"Oh? Where?" Li Zitao straightened his back, showing interest.

"Article 27, strict exit restrictions will limit your freedom, and Article 35, when the government needs it, unconditionally cooperate..."

Listening to the lawyer's retelling one by one, Dwight's hand holding the coffee cup trembled unnaturally. If possible, he wanted to take out his gun and kill this money-only bastard right now.

"In addition, Article 43 is not allowed to participate in any form of conflicts between individuals and companies of American citizens,

Article 51, it is not allowed to take over any form of unfavorable (possibly harmful, etc.) tasks aimed at American citizens and their allies, which is..."

Looking at Dwight whose face was completely black and blue, the lawyer swallowed the word 'racial discrimination' from his throat.

"En." Nodding and taking the document, Li Zitao said while still on the table, "Dwight, you heard what they said."

"Of course." Shaking his head helplessly, Dwight picked up a random roll of documents and stuffed them into his clothes indifferently, "I'll take it back and negotiate with the higher-ups again."

"America is a free country, and no one can restrict personal freedom, even the federal government." After returning last time, he had already applied for resident status for himself and Wang Dagou, and paid a price of 2,000 dollars for this.

With citizenship, Li Zitao can finally speak out against the Federation with confidence, no matter who you are, the sky is big, the earth is big, and freedom is the greatest.

Independence, equality, democracy, and freedom are the foundations of the United States. Are you going to overthrow the Constitution and trample on the Declaration of Independence like shit?

"Of course, this will not change." Dwight was fuming with anger, but he still had to hold his nose and nod in agreement.

"I should go, draft a new agreement and send it as soon as possible." Dwight lost all mood at this moment, completely disgusting these fellow lawyers and Li Zitao.

"Don't you have lunch? I have prepared delicious lobster and oysters." Li Zitao said regretfully.

"I'm in a hurry." Dwight was sure he did it on purpose, looking at the hypocritical look on his face, "The hearts of capitalists are black." '

If Li Zitao knew that Dwight had classified him as a capitalist, I'm afraid he would turn around excitedly, capitalist, big capitalist!

Having money, throwing money, having money, burning money, having money, is willfulness! ! !