Herman looked over to greet him, but Humphrey, whose skin was already tanned because of the continuous construction on the high altitude construction site, said: "Thank you so much lately!"

"Is everything difficult at the beginning?"

"It will be fine!" Herman smiled and hugged Humphrey and said.

"Did you lend Joachim?"

"But his architectural talent is really good! If it weren't for being born in an environment like M16, I think he would be a good architect!" Humphrey hugged Herman and walked towards the busy construction site not far away!

Herman looked at the construction site under his name and the scenery formed by a mountain range in the distance, and suddenly had the idea of ​​moving a chair and raising his old age!

Herman was quickly beaten back to reality!

Just now I walked into the construction site!

A lot of guys who followed Herman from San Pedro prison on the construction site followed Herman with a happy look on his face and greeted Herman

Herman suddenly woke up from his fantasy and responded one after another!

"Hey! Keege Hopper, you're fat again. It seems that Humphrey has taken good care of you!"

"Oh! Look at the handsome guy who came out of our prison, Shrdan Diabat, you are much more handsome again!"

"Nemancha, Sukano, Barentine... Are you complaining to Humphrey again recently that you are using your talents!

After greeting everyone, Heman came to the simple tent temporarily built on the construction site, and found a bed everywhere to sit down. Heman was about to rest for a while, but just lay down!

Herman pulled out a woman's black lace panties under the pillow!

After seeing this, Herman threw it on the ground with disgust, forcing himself to force himself, and with a glance, there were a lot of people standing outside the door, and he knew at a glance that it was because of his arrival that he had no intention of working!

Seeing this, Herman smiled slightly, first patted his hands and focused everyone's eyes on him, and then shouted to everyone outside the tent: "Please give up all the work in your hands!"

As soon as Herman finished speaking, a burst of cheers suddenly came from the door!

Humphrey also took everyone into the house with a happy look on his face!

When he entered the house and saw the black "Little Nene" under Herman's feet, he touched the back of his head with an awkward look on his face and said, "After all, are you guys so tired of holding it? I hired a girl from La Paz and rested for a night!"

"Oh! I'm not here this time to listen to you explain this matter to me. I'll leave the rest of the construction to put it in place first. We have more important things to do!"

As soon as Herman finished speaking, Shrdan, who was called the handsome guy by Herman, asked Herman excitedly: "Boss, are we going to fight against the damn guys in La Paz in a head-on battle!"

"Oh! No no no! Serdan I'm taking you out of prison and not letting you continue to do some illegal activities. I may ask you to sell me some red wine, which is very important to me!"

Seeing that there was some disappointment in Shrdan's eyes, Herman stood up and patted his shoulder and said, "Okay! You all go and prepare and go back to La Paz with me!"

"Joachim will hire some people to come to our construction at that time!"

"I let you get out of prison, but I didn't come to the bricklayer to transfer!"

As soon as Herman finished speaking, he didn't care whether his bed was clean or not. He fell asleep directly. After a while, snoring came out. The rest of the people looked at each other and smiled and prepared to leave. Humphrey also thoughtfully found a clean bedding to cover Herman!

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Marcao has also been very busy in recent days!

Not only do I have to go to Canas, a rare "professional journalist" in Bolivia to learn about Petrite's daily information every day, and register it!

I also need to meet a private TV boss who is about to go bankrupt with the help of my former good friend Barron!

Marcao sat in Barron's luxurious Buick car and felt a little upset when he saw his current good friend who was jealous of money. Because last time he helped 20,000 US dollars, Barron did not help him. Not only did he be rejected, he also lost face in front of Herman's face!

"Oh! Marcao, don't be unhappy, you must know that in the filming of your good friend Herman's movie, I provided him with more than 50 extras and a transaction certificate!"

Barron saw Marcao sitting in the back seat of the car like him, but his eyes were staring at the "sponsorship fee" wrapped in an envelope tightly in Marcao's hand!

"That! Marcao, I have already made an appointment with that unlucky little old man in Greta for you!" Barron saw Marcao opposite him not only did not answer, but also rolled his eyes at him, and immediately knew what his companion was thinking!

"Hahaha, no no, since I want to realize our former dream, I need a lot of money, but you know this group of people more than me, so~"

Barron laughed at Macao, who had been silent for a moment, and then he reached out to take the envelope, but he never thought that he didn't take it away the first time!

Barron gritted his teeth and snatched the envelope. After touching the thickness of the envelope, he immediately returned to a smiling expression!

Barron avoided Marcao and looked directly at his eyes, looked at the view outside the window, and saw that he had arrived at a small third floor in the suburbs of La Paz. The building was engraved with English letters.

Lvoice”!

Barron quickly smiled at the silent Maccao beside him and said, "Ah! Well! I've arrived at the place, so I won't send you there. I've already agreed to the old man about your purpose. Just talk about your ideas when you go!"

Marcao looked at Barron and asked: "The Independent is your newspaper. That day, I saw the newspaper printed on your first floor printer downstairs, and these three words are there!"

Barron replied with a smile: "Yes! You know, having the identity of the president of a newspaper can make my social status higher!"

After Marcao confirmed this, she recalled the scene that happened on TV, nodded thoughtfully, and got off the car without even calling!

Marcao looked up and looked "

Voice of L" This private TV station, which has been very influential in Bolivia's social leaders in the past twenty years, first recalled the words the leader of the prison in his mind and said to himself as if he was comforting himself: "Macau, believe in yourself, there is definitely no problem!"

When Macao just walked into the building, he first showed his name to the old white man at least 70 years old at the door, and then went up!

Marcao just went upstairs and saw it "

L's Voice" This TV station has really had a foundation in the past twenty years. A three-story building has even installed an elevator!

The various modern offices with transparent glass doors on the first floor look very luxurious. When passing by the toilet not far from the elevator, Marcao also discovered that the toilet was actually equipped with a "toilet"!

"Twenty years of foundation are really not built!" Marcao muttered to himself, looking at the three-story building that has few people, and recalling his former friend in his mind said "

L's Voice" There is also a dormitory building, but unfortunately it was sold to an American not long ago!

“

Voice of L” When he was glorious, this TV station could not only be seen throughout Bolivia, but also in Rio de Janeiro, the capital of Brazil, and even in the suburbs of Argentina and Peru!

But its biggest influence is not his TV show!

It's his radio station,"

Voice of L”!

This domestic radio station was well-known throughout the state in South America in the early 1980s!

Because it often plays some American and European reading books, it is known as the "Voice of America" ​​radio program!

Marcao looked at the 70-year-old white-haired old man sitting opposite Barron, who was Greta Guilla, the owner of the building!

Greta Guilla sat opposite in a "British Horse Riding Outfit". Her hair seemed to be sprayed with a lot of gel cream, and it was shiny!

Greta was wearing a pair of white gloves on his hands and a steaming cup of coffee in front of the table!

Behind him was an old man in a tuxedo, his hands pressed against the edges of his pants and his head lowered, looking like a noble butler from the nineteenth century!

On the other hand, Maccao has some single figures, wearing simple miner's uniforms, and some dirt can be seen in his fingernails. Because of the frequent digging of gold mines, there is a hint of plateau red on his wrinkled face!

Marcao first looked at the silent third-floor lobby through the faint crack of the door, and stood up first to break the deadlock between the two: "Dear Mr. Greta, I'm very happy to know you!"

Greta first glanced at the dirt on Macao's hand, and when Macao thought the other party was going to shake hands with him, the smile on his face was even better!

But Greta took off his gloves first, picked up the coffee in front of him and drank around the coffee side, and did not speak!

When Marcao saw this, her face changed. She sat directly on the bench and said straight to Greta opposite: "I know Mr. Greta is a genuine British gentleman!"

"But unfortunately you have a son who was taken badly by the rich guys in Colombia!"

"He will make you work hard for the rest of your life after becoming the chairman."

Voice of L "beared a loan of $1.7 million!"

"You, who had retired, were re-established because your son was not able to do so."

Chairman of L's Voice, but your credit is deteriorating from your health every year, so far your "

L's Voice "There should be only one host and the security guard downstairs are left!"

"Your son is also addicted to the virtual life built by drugs for him because he can't bear this blow!"

"Mr. Greta, am I right?"

Gritta had a somewhat indifferent look, but as Marcao read more and more about the small note in his hand, his face became increasingly ugly!

When Marcao had just finished her last sentence, Greta threw the coffee cup in her hand heavily on the table with a purple face, and pointed at Marcao and shouted angrily: "Get out! You stupid Niger!"

Marcao saw Greta's collapsed look and finally laughed. He pushed him away and stopped him, put his wrinkled face close to Greta and said, "If I leave, you may not be able to see your son who robbed gangster drugs in the street!"

When Greta heard Marcao's words, his breathing became more and more rapid. He kept stroking his chest, his face turned redder. The butler on the side quickly took out a bottle of "asthma inhaler" from his pocket and sprayed it three times in Greta's mouth!

Marcao crossed her legs and looked at the British gentleman opposite her leisurely and calmly to calm down!

It was not until Greta, opposite him, took a sip of water before saying to Marcao: "I know, I know, I know! This idiot must have done something shameful!"

"Cough cough cough!" Greta seemed to be remembered by something again. He coughed a few times in anger, and quickly calmed down with the help of the old butler!

"A few years ago, many Americans like you came here to negotiate with me! They were all going to buy me for $1, and I refused. So I want to know what your sincerity is!"

When Marcao saw the British gentleman opposite him, he was willing to bow his head and talk to him well. Marcao also took the lead in correcting his attitude!

Marcao first took out a letter from his pocket, placed it on the table, and slowly pushed down Greta!

Greta looked down and saw the letter, which was very surprised, but a little surprise could be seen from the bottom of his eyes!

"This is a letter of acceptance of the "London Drug Rehabilitation Center" issued by the Brazilian Embassy in the UK. I have paid the $30,000 fee!" As soon as Macao finished speaking, he took out four air tickets from his pocket again, and then said: "This is a ticket that allows two people to transfer to Brazil. I think this ticket can bring you and your housekeeper back to your motherland!"
To be continued...