American Legendary Life

　　After the initial panic, after the first murder, Li Zitao seemed to release the beast in his heart. Suddenly he felt that the world was no longer so fearful, but represented infinite possibilities.

　　 "Since rebirth in this era, why not seize the opportunity and become the tide of the era, is it possible to live a lifetime, should I still be an otaku?"

　　 Moreover, he does not even have the qualification to be an otaku. A house of his own, if he is to work as a black worker, he cannot afford to die until he dies.

　　 "Big dog, are there many Chinese in America now?" Li Zitao asked curiously as he walked on the endless plain.

　　 "I don't know, I only know that there are many in our town. As for other places, I haven't been there." Wang Dagou said awkwardly.

　　 "Do you know where the nearest city is?" Li Zitao asked again.

　　 "Chicago, we are going there now." Wang Dagou pointed to the front and said that this was the only direction he knew except for the town.

　　Jack Chen once said to him many times that when he has made enough money, he will go to Chicago to live a life of his own, and never come back here to be a dog.

　　Thinking about Jack Chen, Wang Dagou is inevitably sad, he is not angry, nor will he feel guilty about his death.

　　It's not easy for everyone here to discuss life. Even a lot of white people can shoot and kill people for dozens of cents, not to mention the Chinese who don't even have an identity.

"Chicago." Hearing the name Chicago, Li Zitao's first thought was the May Day International Labor Day. On May 1, 1886, hundreds of thousands of workers in Chicago went on strike to fight for an eight-hour workday, which was a huge victory. This is the origin of May Day.

　　 In addition to Chicago, he also knew a person, the king of Chicago, Capone.

If you remember correctly, the Valentine’s Day massacre of 1929 put Capone in the top meeting held in Atlantic City, the national mafia leader. Most leaders agreed to kill Capone in order to transfer public anger. And the sight of the government.

Then came his cousin, (of course, the two are not related by blood, but a kind of close name) the founding head of Las Vegas. Charlie Luciano, who organized the Mafia in the future, helped him. Now He should have been squatting in a Philadelphia prison to escape public attention.

　　The current Italian gang led by Capone should be hiding in a small town called Cicero, who is directing the crime of Chicago.

　　 These are the information that he specifically found on the Internet after reading the Atlantic Empire, otherwise Li Zitao will not remember it so clearly.

　　 In the future, Charlie Luciano will unify 24 Mafia in the United States, convene a national congress, elect national members, and deploy the Mafia's overall strategy for action.

　　 Sounds ridiculous, but this is what Charlie Luciano has really done and has done in history, since he is for the true godfather of the Mafia in the United States.

It is 33 years and 3 years and 7 months before the formation of the Mafia National Congress. Chicago is still under the remote control of his cousin, Scarface Capone. The Federal Police and the Internal Revenue Service team are currently biting Chicago’s The Italian Mafia will not let go.

　　 All the backbone of the Italian Mafia is hiding in Cicero, and the mayor has no jurisdiction in Cicero, remotely commanding this huge criminal empire.

　　With the Valentine’s Day Massacre, the Italian mafia that eradicated the Ellan gang was completely covered in Chicago.

　　Want to create a world here, or two foreign yellow people, as difficult as whimsical.

　　 "Big dog brother, do you believe me?" Li Zitao suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Dagou with a determined look.

　　 "I believe." Wang Dagou nodded and said, he really believes in Li Goujian, otherwise it is impossible for him to escape from the factory together.

　　To know that at that time, as long as he took the initiative to overthrow Li Zitao on the ground and give it to those white men, even if he could not get rid of all the relations, with his power, no one would dare to provoke him.

　　 But without thinking about it, he ran directly with Li Zitao. In his heart, he had long regarded this somewhat weak little guy as his own younger brother.

　　 The big American, if there is not even a fellow countryman who lives on each other, Wang Dagou does not know whether he can persevere to survive.

　　 "Then let's work together in Chicago." Li Zitao said with a firm hand, touching the pistol around his waist.

　　Because he knew what he wanted, he could not do without violence and blood, and the gun in his hand was the most advantageous weapon.

　　 "Okay, let's go in this country of white-skinned ghosts. It's better to go over and beg, haha..." Watching Li Zitao as if he had changed his personality, Wang Dagou smiled very happy.

　　He has always felt that this kid is very smart. What he had heard before, his eyes turned round and round. Now, it is time to verify his guess.

　　Having walked for most of the day, the two finally saw the bustling Chicago. At this time, the suburbs of Chicago were still a piece of wasteland. The horse-drawn carriage ran from above, bringing up the sky of dust, and the muddy pavement was no different from the countryside.

After passing through the suburbs, the ground became a smooth asphalt road, cars drove on the street, the ladies wore loose dresses, wavy skirts fluttered in the wind, elegant and delicate top hats were on their heads, smiling Go forward.

　　 Men wear coats, top hats and hats slightly upturned, showing their unique charm under the three-dimensional facial features.

　　 The bustling store, everyone's face is filled with smiles, all of which make the two feel excited and novel.

　　It has to be said that Chicago in the late 1920s is no less than the second-tier cities in the world afterwards, with towering towers, busy traffic, and a bustling scene.

Located in the heart of the United States, with convenient water and land transportation, Chicago is a true city of hope. From 1848, after the completion of the Michigan Canal connecting the Great Lakes and the Mississippi River system and the railway that runs through the east and west, Chicago became the United States’ land and water transportation. The hub center is also called the American artery.

　　 "Chicago, I'm here." With open arms, Li Zitao closed his eyes intoxicated, as if he saw himself on the throne the day.

　　 At this moment, the last trace of hesitation and hesitation in his heart disappeared completely. The breeding ambitions spread like a virus. The inner tiger has come out of the cage, and no one can stop it.

　　At the same time, the power constantly emerging in his body made him really realize that his body became different.

　　 If it was Li Goutang's body, let alone walking to Chicago, that is, the way to the town, you have to be tired and breathless.

　　But now Li Zitao is getting more and more energetic. On the way, he tried to lift his foot and step on the ground hard, even leaving a 3 cm deep footprint on the ground, but he only used half of his strength.

　　 "Dog, what shall we do now?" Wang Dagou asked a bit dazedly, looking at the strange street and facing countless strange eyes.

　　Before he was in a familiar place, he could still behave calmly. When he really arrived in a strange Chicago, he was unavoidable to be timid.

"Brother, don't worry, we're going to see someone first. In addition, I changed my name. Li Zitao, English name Charlie Lee, you should have an English name too." Li Zitao looked at him calmly. Said.

　　 "Okay! Then I'll call Jack Wang." Wang Dagou, who was too lazy to think about it, directly chose the name of the bad street of Jack. I don't know whether it was related to Jack Chen who died before.

　　Li Zitao doesn't know anything about industry or genius. It's just an ordinary fat house. If you want to do business, the first thing you can think of is to open restaurants and shops.

　　 But he also knew that with both of them, he wanted to honestly open a store in the world of white supremacy, and live a stable life with extravagance.

　　 Endless protection fee, chaotic situation, will eventually force them into a dead end.

　　 So the moment he set foot on the land of Chicago, Li Zitao said to himself in his heart; ‘I want to be the king behind Chicago, everything in this city is mine. ’

　　 is very middle school and very arrogant. It's not an exaggeration to describe it as whimsical, unknowingly high and thick.

　　 But people must have dreams after all, otherwise there is no difference with salted fish. If you want people to be able to afford it, Li Zitao can only fight with his life.

　　 "As long as he doesn't die, he will be in the first place." Li Zitao wanted to see what kind of future he could beat with his bad life.

　　 found a cheap hotel in the street and lived in it. Within 20 minutes, the door remembered knocking.

　　 "Hey... Oh, **** it turned out to be a yellow-skinned species." The girl standing at the door just smiled, and immediately changed her face when she saw Li Zitao's appearance.

　　At this time, the only yellow people at this time were Hua Guo and ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and they would choose such a cheap hotel in the slum area, only the Chinese who have always been stingy.

　　 These guys would rather keep the cash in the mold, rather than take it out and have fun all night.

　　 "Bi Chi, if you don't want to die, crawl in obediently." Withdrawing the pistol in the back, Li Zitao's face was stuffed into her spitting mouth.

　　 "Woo---" The **** the street who had just rejected her face immediately counseled, widened her eyes, raised her hands and walked in obediently, shaking her legs wearing broken stockings.

　　 "Kneel down." Li Zitao almost didn't spit out the other's dark eyes, collapsed facial features, black and yellow teeth, and rust-like teeth and mouth.

　　 "Now, close your mouth obediently, I ask, you answer, if you scream, bang..." Li Zitao sat on the bed with satisfaction when he saw the other party's eyes closed.

　　 "Where is the Chinese district of Chicago?" Li Zitao asked.

　　 "Yes, in the twenty-two block." The station girl thought desperately, it was too easy to be overlooked, and even black people rarely went there.

　　 If she was not passing by accident, she would never know this.

　　 "Who is the current mayor?" Li Zitao asked again, his breathing becoming a little nervous.

　　 "William, William Deffer." Upon hearing the name, Li Zitao's eyes lit up instantly.

　　 "Italian Mafia, who is here to stay now?" Li Zitao asked calmly after calming down.

　　 At the same time, his right hand on his leg was raised, and the muzzle that had just drooped was re-aligned with the head of the woman standing on the street.

　　 "I... I don't know, I really don't know, don't kill me..." The other party fell on the ground tremblingly, and there was a sudden anger in the face, which was scared.