Chapter 32: Team prototype

　　 As soon as I put down the phone, the bell rang again, it was Nucky calling.
　　 "Li, I will convene the National Mafia Committee in Atlantic City on October 1 to select members of the committee,
　　 Trial of Luciano’s crime, I want to invite you to participate. "As soon as the phone was connected, Nucky spoke out his plan.
　　 "Uh... I will be very busy in October, besides, Nucky, I said that, I don't want to participate in it." Sounds pretty good, but Li Zitao is really not interested.
　　October 1st? ?
　　 Panic has begun, not far from the bumper harvest. Where can he have a kung fu with a group of villains, sing and dance together like a crazy alcoholic.
　　 "That's really a shame." Nucky's voice was somewhat lost, but following him, he said that he would hire another 40 bodyguards to ensure the safety of himself and Atlantic City.
　　 "Lee, your bodyguard is really great." Speaking of bodyguards, Nucky was a little excited.
　　After hanging up the phone, Li Zitao also knew what was happening. Someone wanted to stab Nucky with a dagger, and was blocked by the bodyguard with his body, instantly countering the murderer.
　　Resolute action and decisive response in the face of danger, come forward to counter the murderer, a series of resolute action is more shocking than Hollywood action movies.
　　 However, the bodyguard’s injury was not serious, but his arm was cut open, and he has now healed.
　　Early on this road, everyone knows that sacrifice is inevitable, and it is absolutely a happy thing to be able to trade a life for a rich life.
　　 Therefore, Li Zitao has no good feelings. In the future, bloodshed and sacrifice will accompany the growth of SHIELD. There is no time for him to be sentimental.
"Jami, I'm here to see you." Putting down the wildflowers picked by you, Li Zitao sat in front of the tomb and casually said, "Are you alright below? By the way, your home has changed its place. West, a brand new house was built with everyone's help."
　　 "Your parents get a compensation of 1,000 dollars, don't come to thank me in a dream, I will be crazy, haha...
　　 and your sister, everyone will take care of him, and unless Zone 22 disappears, no one can bully her, we have guns, some people, a lot of money..."
　　 Sitting in the ground behind the training ground, withered bauhinia trees, purple flowers and leaves of different shades scattered everywhere, half of the new tombstone was covered by flowers and leaves.
"Okay, I should go, I hope no one will come to be with you again, you think so, right?" Patting on the stood up, Li Zitao glanced at Jamie Tang's tombstone again, decisively Turned and walked towards the training ground.
　　Li Zitao's childhood was full of taste, especially as the days got closer and closer, he was full of smiles every day.
　　 But our Director General, this time, has almost completely collapsed.
　　 Every day, a lot of hair falls down, sleepless at night, and the rights in his hands have been almost aerial.
　　 Above is the star mayor who will not see him, William Deffer, below is the limelight, the detective sheriff, Mike Haar, and the crushing Grant almost collapsed.
　　 Thompson is completely over. The mayor of Chicago is destined to have nothing to do with him, but he can pat his and walk away, changing places to continue his political career.
　　 Grant Fuzer, who had surrendered to him, was in the wax. He was the chief of the Chicago Police Department, not a partisan. He had nowhere to go!
　　 "Damn Capone, I wish you a happy stay in hell." Grant Fozer sat in the office, scolding his teeth.
　　 If it wasn't for Capone, how could he choose to support Thompson, ignore William Deffer, who was about to "finish", and even face his decision in the face.
　　 It's better now, William Deffer turned over in one move, Thompson rolled out of Chicago gray, and ran to New Jersey to continue fooling the people.
　　Capone's good life in Philadelphia prison also came to an end. The Internal Revenue Service and the Federal Bureau of Investigation filed 23 public prosecutions against him, and he never wanted to come out of prison in this life.
　　The Italian mafia in Chicago, the current godfather is Paul, but the existence of Li Zitao is not a mysterious shadow for anyone with a heart.
　　 Grant Fozer knew that he was the real boss behind Paul, and at the same time had great certainty that this Asian nationality was the mysterious pusher that helped William Deffer to turn things around.
　　 "Charlie Lee, Charlie Lee..." Looking at the information about Charlie Lee in the file, Grant Fozer thought of another message.
　　A friend from New York brought news to him that the Italian mixed ball named Luciano killed the godfather Malansano and became the new godfather in New York.
　　 The other party was gathering Maransano's site and his men, and said to Charlie Lee, "The next one to fall on the table will be him."
　　 "Maybe this is an opportunity?" Grant Fozer knew he had to find a new backer as soon as possible, otherwise the day of the election would be his retirement day.
　　Now William Deffer is busy visiting and publicizing everywhere. The pretentious appearance makes Grant sick, but he has to admit that William's success is eye-catching.
　　After the election, William Deffer, who was empty-handed, would be the first to be in trouble, he was the Chicago Police Chief who was on the wrong team.
　　Where will the future William Deffer go? Grant Fozer turned his head to look to the southeast, where is the capital of the United States, the White House, and the HSD Special Zone.
　　 In Illinois, even the two-party candidates who are running for the presidency are not as popular as William Deffer, and Chicago even slogans of "offensive White House".
　　 The impact of the Valentine’s Holocaust was too evil, and this happened to be William Deffer.
　　 It can be said that it was not Li Zitao that made him gain the prestige, but Scarface Capone. If it were not for him to involve ordinary citizens in the gangster vendetta, everything would not be what it is now.
"Can't wait any longer, come here." Grant Fuzer stared fiercely at the door, "Tell all gamblers, bichi, big smokers, or your informants, no matter who they are, as long as they find strange Italians , Call me immediately to inform me about $100."
　　 Grant Fuzer was overwhelmed by William Deffer, who was "promisingly promising", and was sure that he would definitely hit the White House in the future.
　　 But only Li Zitao knew that William Deffer could never enter the White House, because he didn’t have the brain and the courage.
　　 The Great Depression broke out, and the winning Herbert Hoover was unable to solve all of this, and the next presidential candidate, people will give infinite hope to those who can take them out of the quagmire.
　　 But the president of the same term is also under great pressure, because once he can not reverse the economic difficulties, no one can predict what kind of behavior will happen to the people who are living for their livelihood every day.
　　William Deffer?
　　He is a qualified politician, but speaking of economy, forget it!
He only knew how many volumes of Franklin should be in his pocket, not how to be the savior of the United States in the Great Depression.
　　Franklin? Delano? Roosevelt, he is the correct posture of the Saviour's coming.
　　The Roosevelt family, American political giants, and Wall Street financial predators, the Federal Reserve, and major consortia have maintained good relations.
　　 led the United States out of the predicament, rose wildly in World War II, laid a solid foundation for the prosperity of the United States after World War II, and was re-elected as the four powerful presidents.
　　 There are even speculations that if he did not die during his term of office, the fifth president will also be in his pocket.
　　 Because he led the United States out of the Great Depression and won a major victory in World War II, for the United States at that time, Roosevelt was their savior and spiritual beacon.
　　 It's a pity that this information has no memory of Li Zitao, who was in the previous life. He will read the newspaper and he is still wondering who will win this election.
　　 "Hey, BOSS, good morning." It was another bright morning, the temperature in the air had begun to fall, and the people walking on the road had thickened their clothes.
　　 But all this can't be seen at the training ground. Every morning, a group of shirtless men shouting'Hey, Hey, Hahaha' are practicing on the field with breath.
　　 "Hans, come and warm up with me." Li Zitao turned around twice, grabbed the big stone and turned again, shouting with sweating activity on his shoulder.
　　 "Oh...BOSS, can I change people?" Hans came over with a bitter face.
　　 "I will gather my strength, don't you find that your recent progress is fast?" Li Zitao squeezed his wrist with his hand and kicked his leg casually to stand still.
Hans's eyes lit up. He did find that his strength and skills have increased a lot recently. It seems that it is good to do sparring~EbookFREE.me~Li Zitao is not sure whether his speculation is right or not, but any practice with him People who have passed will have different levels of strength.
　　 The most obvious one is Wang Dagou, although when he was working in the factory, he was as strong as a bear.
　　 But at that time he was absolutely impossible to kick a 20cm diameter tree trunk with one foot, hit a head-sized stone with a punch, and hit a pit on an iron pillar with one end.
　　 Chief Instructor Jack Wang is now the second largest devil of Li Zitao's demon queen, which is recognized by the entire 22nd district and SHIELD.
　　Compared with Li Zitao, the trainees were more afraid of Wang Dagou, because every day they faced this chief instructor more, and it was this chief instructor who gave orders when punished.
　　As for Li Zitao, who gives orders behind the scenes, he has deep merits and fame! ! !
　　On this laid-back and busy day, Li Zitao finally saw the team he wanted, Ben, and returned with the people he needed.
　　 "Graun, Pappol, the two of them are the top statisticians on Wall Street, Maidton, Jonny, these two are my colleagues, the most outstanding financial managers,
　　Sanil, a tax lawyer, worked at the New York State Internal Revenue Service because she was often harassed by her boss, uh... office culture. Ben said ironically with a shrug and gave Li Zitao a ‘you know’ look.
　　Forgot to say that Sanil is a hot Italian beauty, her figure is not overbearing, but she is definitely goddess-level, plus a three-dimensional sense of melon face, beautiful!
　　 "Mahadi, a legal expert, was a member of the JP Morgan Morgan Legal Department, Michelle, a legal expert, alumni of Mahathir, and a partner of Mahathir Law Firm."
　　Looking at the group of people in front of him, Li Zitao was filled with a sense of accomplishment, but he was a mule or a horse. He had to pull out 66 to know.