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078 Corleone Godfather

Li Changheng looked at Will in confusion, and saw him smiling and shook his head, "Give me money directly, I still have to think about where to hide it safely.

You cannot deposit it in the bank, you cannot use it to pay for large transactions, you can only use it for your own pocket.

Too troublesome.

So, if you don't find it troublesome, I want to ask you to find someone to go to the Indian Reserve.

Or buy some river gold in other places, preferably dog ​​head gold.

In a few days, I will take my family on an outing, fishing, and it is normal to find a dog-headed gold by the river."

"The method is good, but it's still too deliberate."

Li Changheng shook his head, "If it were normal, no one would doubt this method, but two major events happened in the town one after another. Paying attention to too many people here will make you have a problem."

Will thought carefully that suddenly picking up tens of thousands of dollars in dog-head gold at this time would indeed be suspected by those who are interested.

"What do you think you should do?"

Li Changheng thought for a while, "This way, you can't buy Ryan Farm for a while. I'll leave you 10,000 US dollars to reassure you.

A year later, when you travel to New York and go to flea streets, the antiques you bought for hundreds of dollars in the Celestial Empire will be worth more than 10,000 or even 20,000 US dollars.

And this money is just regarded as the identity I bought from you in advance. When will I contact you specifically? I will talk about it when I ask for an identity next time.”

Will thought about it carefully and got ten thousand dollars first, so he didn't have to worry about Henry losing money.

As for buying antiques in the Celestial Dynasty, even if you are cheated for hundreds of dollars, it will only hurt you, and there is no need for Henry to lie to him in this matter.

"No problem, just do what you said."

But I never thought that the matter of antiques in the Celestial Empire depends entirely on Li Changheng's mood.

If he and Will had no contact again during this year, the 10,000 US dollars would be the real reward.

The rest has nothing to do with him.

He took Will's police car back to the town hotel. Li Changheng paid the money and watched Will leave.

Stayed in the room until midnight, bringing everything with you, getting a second-hand pickup truck, and heading straight back to New York.

It was around 8 am the next morning.

Li Changheng, who had been driving all night, was on the Williamsburg Bridge, slowing down while looking at the storage container under the bridge with a scope.

I thought Frank would have to two days before he could return from Europe in two weeks.

However, unexpectedly, the "rented" code was printed on the container rented for Frank 12 days ago.

Li Changheng immediately frowned and slightly accelerated the train to leave the Williamsburg Bridge.

Apart from the two days of flying back and forth, that is to say, Frank spent ten days, at a speed of 100 copies per day, exchanged 1,000 checks for about 299 US dollars?

How did this guy do it?

After walking around the city for two times, she made sure she was not followed, so she went to where Barney lived.

Not seeing each other for a week, the two hugged each other like old friends and told each other about what happened after they separated.

While Barney handed over the bottle of beer, he took over the backpack that he had filled the money.

"It's still intact, the thing returns to the original owner."

Li Changheng smiled and nodded, opened his backpack in front of Barney, and saw that it was filled with cash piles of transparent plastic bags.

Each bag is 30,000 US dollars of old non-continuous bills, a total of 26 bags, 780,000 US dollars.

He has lived for two lifetimes, not to mention 780,000 US dollars, he has never owned even 80,000 RMB.

An endured the excitement in his heart, took out two plastic bags and threw them to Barney, "Is it enough to buy a ranch for 60,000 US dollars?"

"Buy two more."

Barney was struggling with two bags of US dollars and sighed, "I worked hard on the battlefield, but the money I got from retirement in the end was not as much as I earned with you in three days."

I was in a low mood and put two bags of money into my backpack, "When will we go to the south to buy a ranch?"

"How many days will it take."

Li Changheng frowned and thought, was Frank really redeemed all a thousand checks, or was there something unexpected in the middle?

Can you only end the redemption, and even be coerced to return to New York early?

"I'll prepare a new identity for you first and call you if you have something to do."

Leaving the place where Barney lived, Li Changheng carried a backpack of money and wandered around for a few times before returning to his car.

I drove back to my real residence, hid Remington m700, m1911, bow and arrow, and ammunition, and took a taxi to UBS with my backpack.

In the future, UBS will lose the principle of confidentiality that has been around for more than two hundred years, but UBS in the late 1960s was not as good as the Americans.

It is definitely the bank with the highest confidentiality level in the world.

Moreover, if you just hire a safe, you won’t care even if you put a gun in it, except for explosives.

I deposited the money in the bank safe, kept more than 10,000 US dollars on my body, and put on makeup to buy materials to create fake identities.

In the basement of an old apartment in Brooklyn, after checking what he needed, Li Changheng put forth forty dollars on the table.

He took out another ten dollars and shook it a few times, stared at the middle-aged man who was counting money and asked, "Tell me what happened underground in New York these days."

"50 US dollars".

"You are robbing money," Li Changheng took out another ten dollars from his pocket, "It's only twenty, otherwise I'll ask others."

"make a deal".

The middle-aged man snatched twenty dollars and checked whether it was real money, and whispered, "Three days ago, Vito Corleon of the Corleon family was shot five times in the back at the door of his company.

Because of this, almost all the five Italian families in New York are on guard and even ready to go to war."

Li Changheng curled his lips. He didn't care about the grudges between the mafia. "The reason?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "50 US dollars".

Although he is not as short of money as he was two months ago, Li Changheng, who knows that he has to act if he doesn't want to cause trouble.

He hesitantly took out three old ten-dollar bills from a stack of money in the inner pocket of his shirt, then pretended to behave in his trousers pocket, and took out more than a dozen or $1 and $5 bills to put them on the table.

Sure enough, when the middle-aged man saw this, a hint of disappointment flashed through his eyes.

But after collecting the money, this guy didn't talk anymore.

"You are lucky. It's about a big melee between five families, so a lot of news can be heard.

Seven days ago, the Central Ash Gang represented by Ohio, was killed by Ohio State Police for some reason.

He also lost 600 kilograms of goods, millions of dollars, and dozens of members were either dead or arrested.

After the news came out, the Tatalia family took the lead and wanted to join forces with other families to intervene in the market in central U.S. states.

But Corleon never touches 'flour', 'smoke rolls' and other things.
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