American Legendary Life

The price of $300 is correct, but it depends on who the employer is.

The relationship with Nucky means that the risk of their mission is many times higher, and the idiot will agree to the transaction at that price.

This proposal is still for the children's sake, otherwise it needs to be turned several times.

It can't be assumed that his father is a jerk, because he is also a **** in the future, although he has a high chance of becoming a jerk.

It's like if you speculate that a baby will become a wicked person in the future, you can't just wipe out his existence because of this possibility, it will only make you condemned by conscience.

"Thank you for your help." Nucky breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "This time, I want to ask McDonald's."

"Do you want to join?" Li Zitao asked.

"No, it's for my children and wife. I want to keep them as far away as possible from the enemy's line of sight." Nucky said.

"Can you tell me her identity first?" Li Zitao was curious about the woman's identity.

"She is a widow..." Nucky's mouth raised, and said happily.

"..." mdzz~

This pen is absolutely hostile to the widow, and Li Zitao even started to consider whether to stay away from the widow.

If it was really like the one played in the previous life movie, this widow properly brought the ‘Aura of Intellectual Disability,’ which could quietly degenerate into the ‘pig brain’ realm.

Then, all kinds of death until over.

After sending Nucky to the hotel, Li Zitao told him that he would find someone to talk to him tomorrow and went straight home.

In the end, he agreed to Nucky's request, but Li Zitao gave him a suggestion, that is, let the widow go away, it is best not to appear beside him.

Although it is not known whether this widow who appeared a few years later has anything to do with the ‘Master with Intellectual Disability’, Li Zitao still felt he should be reminded.

At least in his opinion, Nuke of IQ Online still needs to rescue again.

The next day, Li Zitao sent a small elk to the hotel with information to let Nucky choose the right place in the second batch of franchise qualifications.

As for what Johnny said last night, Li Zitao also selectively forgot from his mind.

In life, always learn to compromise first.

Regardless of whether Johnny is behind the scenes, it must be him now, and believe that after this incident, Nucky will manage his committee.

Otherwise, Li Zitao wouldn’t mind using the rights in his hands to cooperate with the police in a large-scale “clearance” campaign.

Of course, this is not without a price. In some people's eyes, his threat is a linear blowout.

As for killing Nucky, or breaking the casserole and tracing it to the end, the final result will inevitably be a full-scale war, which will do no good to anyone.

"BOSS, Mr. Nucky chose Washington." Little Elk came back with the news.

"Did anyone choose Washington in the first batch?" Li Zitao was a little surprised.

"Because of the existence of McDonald's Kingdom Paradise, the first batch of franchisees chose to avoid the center of these cities. The area of ​​Washington is not large, so it is empty."

"So then, it seems that Nucky wants his son to be a good person, maybe he will become a politician in the future, ha..." Li Zitao ridiculed.

"In addition, Mr. Nucky wants to hire two A-level special guards to protect their safety in the dark." To ensure that there are no omissions, the little elk wrote down every sentence.

"Well, let Hans choose two great guys to give him." Li Zitao nodded.

During these four months, SHIELD seems to have not changed, but in fact, there has been a set of sound systems and management methods inside.

For example, the hierarchical rating system is the Tyvek rating just launched by SHIELD. The selection is considered from all aspects.

First, when graduating from the training camp, get the same grade score given by the instructor, then proceed with a simple psychological answer.

In this regard, S.H.I.E.L.D. is also in a groping state. They have hired many psychiatrists and doctors who want to develop a set of professional and reasonable testing problems.

The most important point is the degree of acceptance of the task.

The higher the level, the higher the price, the higher the risk, and the greater the difficulty.

The lower the level, the opposite is true. Strength is only part of it. Like a strong farmer, facing a cruel and thin butcher, victory belongs only to the latter.

In terms of A-level ratings, when students express their willingness to become A-level special guards, they will first be taken to the slaughterhouse and slaughter cattle and sheep.

Without any experience and guidance, they will be covered with blood.

Then I will go to the morgue and see the cold bodies, mostly unrecognizable.

Then there is the cemetery. They will see with their own eyes what kind of pain and sorrow they will show when their relatives face his cold tombstone after his death.

Now, it is the most important psychological and spiritual evaluation. As for whether the result is accurate or not, no one knows except those so-called experts.

He is not training a cold killer. He is too cold and cruel. He will be graded into C, and there will be someone responsible for psychological counseling and supervision.

In addition, according to Li Zitao's instructions, the family of only one male is prohibited from being included in A-level unless he is allowed.

Above the A level, there are S, SS and SSS, and Wang Dagou belongs to the SS rating.

Instructor, monk, and Samoat in Africa are S-rated. Currently, only Li Zitao can achieve the SSS rating.

Level A or above will not appear in the employment list, they are only responsible for training students and some special tasks, such as ordered by Li Zitao himself.

The SSS level is not so much to give everyone an unattainable goal and hope, it is better to say that Li Zitao's bad taste has been committed.

Standing at the top of the big devil, this feeling seems good.

"Is there any news from Samoa?" It's time to calculate. Africa has no conditions for transoceanic communications, and can only deliver information by letter.

"Not yet. In addition, the Chief Instructor, Wang, called last night and they were already on their way back."

This message Little Elk keeps in mind, who makes ‘King’ the most concerned man in BOSS!

"Well, it's all right." Waving his hand, Li Zitao lay on the lawn, looking out at the hazy sky.

Thanks to the massive use of coal in this era, the air in the port city and important transportation hub of Chicago has become worse.

Li Zitao really doubts that there will be a disease.

Today's Chicago is like the London of country Y in the film of the previous century, always immersed in the gray soot, it is definitely a veritable fog.

Except when the sun is thick at noon every day, the sky will briefly clear up.

"If there is an air purifier in this era, it can definitely be sold out of stock." Li Zitao said to himself.

Lying on the green grass, Li Zitao didn't sit up lazily until he heard the sound of the car stalling by the road.

"Charlie~" Wang Dagou's smirking face appeared above the low fence, and when he looked at him, he proudly mentioned the woman who was tied in his hand, like a child inviting credit.

"She's Laura?" Li Zitao asked in surprise, looking at the muddy, skinny woman.

If there were no faults in his memory, then standing beside Lawrence outside the hotel was clearly a beautiful, hot-looking hot girl.

Why haven't I seen it in a while?

Miss, are you afraid that you have polished the skeleton?

"You can't be wrong. This woman is hiding in Mexico. In addition to eating every day, she smokes fairy smoke at home. If we are two days late, she is now dead."

Wang Dagou looked at her eyes as if looking at a disgusting shit. He hated the opium smokers most, especially after seeing a group of fellow smokers in a smoking hall.

Everyone is hungry and skinny, as skinny as wood, just give him a cigarette and let him eat **** is said to be fragrant.

These people have been completely ruined. Opium not only ruined their lives, but also eroded their brains, hearts, and living shells that can no longer be called humans.

"Call Lawrence." Li Zitao told the little elk who was coming.

"Opium, give me...give me opium..." A violent Laura twisted her body and kept whispering begging.

"Throw her into the barracks." Li Zitao frowned.

The two men took Laura down, and Li Zitao took Wang Dagou to the training camp, preparing to warm up before dinner.

"The chief instructor is here, it's BOSS..." Seeing that the two were going to compete, the students quickly spread out under the command of the instructor, watching with excitement.

"Come on, see if your recent skill has regressed." Wrapped in bandages, Li Zitao laughed casually with his shoulders moving.

"Hey, it's a taboo to despise the enemy." Wang Dagou grinned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Stretched his legs and rushed forward like a crazy truck.

Before the figure approached, the hurricane gust of wind had flooded the earholes. As soon as the boxing came out, an air burst appeared in the air.

Li Zitao's eyes narrowed slightly, reaching for his fist with a little excitement.

Wang Dagou turned around and turned his back, his fists hitting his abdomen as fast as he could.

Papa——

With two palms down, Li Zitao backed away, Wang Dagou stood upright, turned and fisted back without looking, and hit Li Xintao's foot in the middle of the foot.

"Not bad!" Li Zitao smiled as he flew back to the ground.

The force of the punch just a little exceeded his expectations. The vague sense of numbness only appeared when he was shot.

"Have you heard of Tongzi Gong?" Wang Dagou raised his eyebrows proudly, and began to bluff with his mouth open.

"Look what you can, Tong Zi Gong, have you ever heard of kicking Yin legs?" With a heavy look, Li Zitao kicked his legs forward.

There are countless afterimages on both legs, and only the blurred shadow appears in the sight of everyone. The air of ‘boom’ is like a gust of wind blowing around.

The two of them were violently fighting, and their skeletons were all active. The students next to them began to doubt life. What the **** is this?

"...Tell me, I'm dreaming." A student said with a big mouth.

"Ah?" The student with a sullen expression and a harazi dripping at the corner of his mouth turned blankly.

"We must be living in a fake world." The top students in the training camp felt the deepest maliciousness from the world for the first time.

"...Report to the instructor, someone is hanging out!" The students who were stimulated started talking nonsense.

The instructors faced each other and all smiled bitterly, "What can I do, I am also desperate!"