Jiang Hao's integral points are still increasing.

"Killing one is a sin, and killing ten thousand is a hero; killing nine million is a hero", I am now considered a little devil's level.

Blood debts and blood payments, no one is innocent,

If karma is plagued by it, I will also bear it.

The cruise ship set sail again and finally arrived at the Port of Los Angeles 10 days later. Standing on the deck and looking at the prosperous scene of Santa Monica Harbor, Jiang Haoxin said that he once owned this city.

If you get the key to the world again, you can exchange it for the "Red Dead Redemption" world. In the past, you made money crazy and exchanged all the gold reserves of American banks with money. At that time, a large amount of gold in the vault disappeared out of thin air. I don't know what Americans feel, hahaha.

When passing the customs, Jiang Hao had to pass the customs with the Japanese and abandoned this. Jiang Hao was a person without identity in this world.

When he came to Los Angeles, looking at the bustling streets, there were beautiful buildings everywhere, with palm trees planted on both sides, floor tiles and lawns on the sidewalks, and cars driving on the road, Jiang Hao was a little suspicious, was this really 1938?

I have to say that the United States was really rich at this time, and it was abundant in all kinds of supplies. I am afraid that except for computers and the Internet, it was almost the same as the life of later generations.

Jiang Hao came to a bank and said to the receptionist: "Hello, Miss, I want to exchange these for US dollars." After that, he pointed to the two large suitcases placed on the ground.

When the box was opened, the bank receptionist looked surprised, "Oh, it's really a lot of money."

You know, in this era, millionaires are the dream of every American, and the monthly salary of ordinary Americans is only 200 to 300 US dollars.

Damn, there are a lot of them too.

You should know that the prices are very low at this time.

Two staff members came soon and invited Jiang Hao to the VIP room. If you have money, you will be a VIP. It has been the same both at home and abroad throughout the ages.

After the final count, the reception manager Ms. Melinsa reported the number, "Mr. Ekawa, a total of 3.8637.5 million yen. Now the exchange rate of yen to US dollar is 0.492. Do you want to exchange it all?" The yen during this period was very valuable and it was completely collapsed after World War II.

In fact, Jiang Hao didn’t know how much money he had, so he didn’t count the snatched ones.

"Of course, redeem all."

"Okay, I'll handle it for you now. Do you need to leave some cash?" Melinsa asked enthusiastically.

"All cash." Jiang Hao said.

Melinsa was stunned and said quickly: "Actually, sir, you don't need to withdraw all the cash. We Wells Fargo is one of the largest banks in the United States. There are bank branches in major cities across the United States. As long as you hold our checks, you can withdraw cash from any bank. Carrying a lot of cash is not insured."

Is there any place that is more safer than your own gold space? Also, now that when opening an account, he has to open a account in the name of Jiang Chuanhao, which will be very troublesome in the future, and it is not as convenient as cash.

"All cash, thank you."

Jiang Hao said it firmly, and Melinsha was helpless and lamented that she had lost a big customer.

"1.9 million cash is all here." The staff piled up a pile of banknotes on the table. Jiang Hao just took a simple count and put them all in the box. Melinsa next to him was still persuading him to save it.

"Mr. Jiangchuan, why not treat you to dinner tonight," Melinsa gave Jiang Hao a charming look, meaning self-evident.

Damn, this girl must be over thirty years old, and she still plays this trick. Jiang Hao pretended to pay and waved his hand to say goodbye.

I came to a gun shop, walked around, bought a few guns I liked, two beautiful Colt revolvers, and two Colt M1911 pistols. There is no need to change the sniper rifle. The 98k is already the best sniper rifle of this era.

"Does Tommy have a submachine gun?" Jiang Hao asked.

The bearded boss looked at Jiang Hao, "That's a lot of firepower, so you can't sell it casually."

"Isn't the United States Franklin's final decision?" Jiang Hao said with a look of surprise.

The boss shrugged and took Jiang Hao to the gun warehouse behind. This guy not only had submachine guns, but also had heavy machine guns. However, Jiang Hao didn't want to bring such heavy things now, and his space was limited.

In order to make room, Jiang Hao threw away some useless things when he was at sea, such as the Japanese rifles and crooked machine guns, as well as some miscellaneous things, and made some space.

The Tommy submachine gun is also called Chicago typewriter. It is also called a grinder in China. The biggest feature is that the bullet box is a disc bullet box, with 50 rounds of small boxes and 100 rounds of large boxes. This kind of gun often appears in old gangster movies.

A total of more than 1.4 million of this type of gun was produced, making it the most famous submachine gun produced in the United States during World War II.

Another batch of bullets was shipped, and Jiang Hao left with a full load.

Jiang Hao did not stay too much. After booking the air ticket, he boarded the plane to Washington a day later. At this time, the aviation industry in the United States was already very developed, and there were planes traveling between big cities. It was the first choice for wealthy people to travel.

Even a plane direct from San Francisco, USA to Hong Kong.

Remember, it is a rich man, because the air ticket price is not low now, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford.

The plane traveled across the entire United States and finally arrived in Washington. After getting off the plane, Jiang Hao stayed in a hotel, checked the time, changed his clothes, and stopped a taxi on the road, "Please take me to the Chinese Embassy."

When he arrived at the Chinese Embassy, ​​Jiang Hao looked at the blue sky and white sun flag hanging on it, and was sure that he was stopped by a guard when he walked to the door. The guard looked at Jiang Hao and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"My name is Jiang Hao. I am an overseas Chinese in Singapore. I have important things to see Mr. Ambassador." Jiang Hao said.

Before coming, Jiang Hao thought a lot about his identity, but finally positioned him as an overseas Chinese. In the future, he would still have to return to China. It would be difficult to check his identity in China. If he has an overseas Chinese identity, many things would be easy to deal with.

Some Chinese people think this way, they would rather give gifts to friendly countries than to slaves. If Jiang Hao said he was a Chinese identity, he might be subject to restraint everywhere after he went back.

The guard looked at Jiang Hao again and went in to report, but it was not long before it came out, "Please follow me. The ambassador is in the office and he will have time to see you."

When he arrived upstairs, Jiang Hao finally met the famous writer and philosopher Hu Shi. He was a little thin and had a pair of eyes. After seeing Jiang Hao, he stood up and said enthusiastically: "Hello, I am Hu Shi. I heard that you have important things to ask me."

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(Hu Shi's timeline for being an ambassador was a little bit short, mainly because the previous one went home after another month. Hu Shi's ambassador to the United States has been in 1942, which is more appropriate.)
Chapter completed!