Chapter 9: Bergman

　　 "It doesn't matter, as long as there is a lawn where you can lie." Li Zitao is not a blessing to find these people.
　　 paid a lot of money, he needed these people to create greater value for him.
　　 never has love and hate for no reason, and giving is relative, and they have paid the opportunity of a knife and a full meal, they need to pay their loyalty and life.
　　If you can't do it, then I'm sorry, please leave, Li Zitao is not rich enough to support a group of idlers.
　　Forty minutes later, surrounded by flying dust, a manor surrounded by walls appeared in front of it.
　　 Except for a 2-storey villa, the yard is full of various vegetables and lawns, and it does not exist at all.
　　 The manor is taken care of by an elderly man who is a widow, and he is also the housekeeper of this manor, Jacob.
　　 "Move the table to the side, on the ground, on the corner, to find a place to live by myself, Jacob, help me find two chefs. Starting tomorrow, these people need a lot of supplements every day."
　　Seeing that Jacob didn't quite understand, Li Zitao changed his words: "They eat a lot."
　　 "Okay, sir." So Jacob understood.
　　 That night, the bread stored in the villa was polished. These young people who seemed to see the future hoped to find a corner, and fell asleep in a circle.
　　 For them, such a life is normal, but there is a sheltered place, that is their home and hotbed.
　　 "You come with me." Nearly half of the night, Wang Dagou called the middle-aged man in the daytime and took the other party to the second floor.
　　 "Sir, do you have any orders?" Li Zitao, sitting in the study, lit his oil lamp and closed his eyes to raise his mind, the other side asked nervously.
　　 "What's your name?" Li Zitao asked casually with his eyes closed.
　　 "Huang Fang, you can call me Lao Huang." After all, as he is old, he speaks and behaves with a little smoothness.
　　 "Lao Huang, I think you seem to know words, can you speak English?" Li Zitao tentatively asked.
　　 "Well, I, I used to do translation." Huang Yifang said.
　　 "Oh?" Li Zitao opened his eyes in surprise, and said with a smile; "How can it be mixed up like this?"
　　'S face was a little angry, and Huang Yifang whispered: "It's not those foreigners. They don't give us the opportunity to work for Chinese people at all. Even if they bully people, they still call me a yellow monkey.
　　 Pigs are their white slaves, bitches, and if they have wives and children, I have to give them desperately, a group of dirty white guys. "
　　 "Yes, they are a group of dirty white guys, and in the eyes of the sun, the entire United States, including the upper class, are so-called upstarts,
　　 vulgar, greedy, sloppy, disgusting, dirty means, and shameless. "
　　 heard Li Zitao say this, Huang Fang seemed to find a comrade in the common camp, exclaimed excitedly: "Yes, yes, they are a group of unbelievable bichi."
"Haha, so I will find you back." Li Zitao smiled heartily and looked at him gradually. "Now, I want to take you from the hands of these rough and dirty white-skinned guys." Our cake, what do you think?"
　　I heard that Li Zitao said he wanted to fight against the white man. The long-term fear made Huang Fang shudder and asked timidly: "First, sir, do you really want to fight against the white man?"
　　 "Yes, not only to fight against white people, I also killed white people with my own hands." Li Zitao sat back in his chair and looked at him calmly.
　　 "Ah?" Huang opened his mouth wide and looked at him incredulously.
　　 "What about white men? Do they have three heads and six arms, seventy-two changes, or do they say they won't die if they get a bullet?" Li Zitao said as he should.
　　 "Yeah, but there are white people everywhere, this is their country." Huang Yifang said with some shaking, but he was thinking ‘Yes! The white man was shot and would still die. ’
　　 "But they were also robbed from the Indians. How many white people came to this land? How many Indians?
　　But with their ambition, the white people snatched the rich land from their hands and established the United States of America,
　　Now, why can't we grab a piece of our own territory from white people. "
　　Li Zitao naturally knows that the refugees on the Mayflower can occupy this land, not because of ambition, but because of the subsidies of the capital empire behind them, and a large number of advanced weapons.
　　 But these ordinary Chinese immigrants did not know!
　　 For example, Huang Fang now, even if he has been a translator, he has not studied the history of the United States, so now his eyes light up.
　　 Inside, Li Zitao saw the ambition and desire he wanted.
　　 "Are you proficient in accounts?" Li Zitao wanted to find a person who managed the accounts first. As the saying goes, the three armed forces did not move the grain and grass first. A person who is proficient in finance is very important for any power.
　　 "Yes, I used to work in a convenience store. Although I haven't learned this knowledge, it's OK to calculate the accounts." Huang Yifang raised his head and said.
"Well, then you are responsible for the accounts and purchases. Here is the 200 US dollars. These days, the food for the little guys will be left to you to arrange." Seeing the other side moved, Li Zitao stood up He pointed his finger and said, "Must let them eat. The meat is mainly beef and chicken. I need them to strengthen their body."
　　When Huang left with confidence, Li Zitao leaned tiredly on the chair, thinking about the money in hand.
　　 89 people's family expenses cost him 890 US dollars, just gave Huang Yifang 200 US dollars, and now only 915 US dollars left on hand, which also includes their original 10 US dollars.
　　 "Money is not enough!" Training is one thing, as is weaponry.
　　If you want these people to form combat power, they must be equipped with weapons, and have enough ammunition for them to practice shooting.
　　 Otherwise, when it really came in handy, he carried a gun ‘dada’ a shuttle bullet, and drew a circle around the other party, even if the person’s skin was not scratched, wouldn’t he be killed?
"I depend on my parents at home, my friends out, and my good friend William, I'm afraid I'll trouble you again." Thinking of William's face that was about to cry when he left, Li Zitao wondered if he would be too tight. Too.
　　 "Otherwise go to grab a bank?" At this time in the United States, it was normal for banks to be robbed. Some small banks would be robbed in two days.
　　The business of safes is booming. Only people with a small value will buy a safe for their homes, preferring to keep it rather than put it in the bank.
　　 But after thinking about it, he still decided to give up. It would be too risky to do so. If it is turned out in the future, it may become the handle of the enemy at any time.
　　 The United States will soon become stronger, making a fortune in war, stepping on the heads of the little dwarf and the Allies, and heading to the sky, and the law will become more and more perfect. Li Zitao does not want to be approached by FBI agents one day.
　　 Bang Bang, Bang Bang, "Help, help! Anyone? Open the door, open the door soon..."
　　 The iron gate of the manor was shot straight, and a rapid female voice came into his ears, causing Li Zitao to stand up and insert the pistol on the table into the back and walked downstairs.
　　 "Mr." As soon as he went downstairs, he came across Jacob holding the oil lamp.
　　 "I'll take a look, you go to rest first!" A lot of age, but also to take care of such a large manor, Li Zitao did not want to be a scumbag to abuse the elderly.
"Oh, thank God, sir, if someone wants to kidnap me, can you let me in, beg you." Li Zitao just walked out of the room with the oil lamp on, and the woman outside the iron door hurriedly asked, walking on both feet. Walking around, showing how anxious she is inside.
　　 "Wait a moment." Li Zitao stepped forward and saw the appearance of the woman who visited late at night.
　　How to describe that a beautiful, holy, princess like nature, even if her face is full of chaos at the moment, it does not affect this beauty.
　　 "Sir, sir, can you please open the door?" Ingrid Bergman almost went crazy when he saw Li Zitao standing in a daze.
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　　 But what she did not expect was that she was chased on the street, and the other party said she wanted to kidnap her, just because a mixed ball named Jack Gunn caught her while driving.
　　Ohmygod, is this really the American metropolis, Chicago City?
When he thought of this, Bergman's previous expectations and favors for America disappeared completely. Fortunately, he now encountered a manor. After the silly young man opened the gate, she let her escape smoothly. "Hope those guys Won't find it here."
　　 "My name is Charlie Lee, I am the owner here, please come in." Li Zitao made a gesture of invitation with the oil lamp on.
　　 The sudden appearance of the woman is so beautiful that he is already wondering whether his identity has been discovered. The other party sent this woman to try to use a beauty meter to test his identity.
"Hello, Charlie, my name is Ingrid Bergman, and my friends call me Lili." For this boy who first aided himself in a time of crisis, Bergman was very grateful,'Although he looks a bit dumb, Silly. ’
　　 "Welcome you to the manor as a guest. Presumably you were frightened and tired. I will take you to rest." Li Zitao decided to observe this woman because of doubts in her heart.
　　If the other party is a prickly rose sent by the Capone Group, he is afraid that he can only give up his heart, choose the hot hand to destroy the flower, and then find a way to transfer.
　　 "If that's the case, this face like a fairy that doesn't eat human fireworks is really a pity." Li Zitao sighed with regret as he watched Bergman enter the room and closed the door.