American TV series

Not long after he retired, Yuri mentioned the idea of ​​everyone coming to New York to join a gang together.

The American emperor is nothing more than a rabbit. Soldiers are all contract soldiers, which is just a job.

A job that is more dangerous and has a worse working environment, but the salary is very high and the job security is in place.

In fact, there is no difference in the nature of gangs. No one resists joining a gang. The only problem is that Yuri just joined a gang at the beginning, so there is no guarantee of anything, so the matter will be left alone.

Now, Sean called, there was another huge business visible to the naked eye, selling alcohol. Soon, three days later, on August 13, 1984, Jonas, Bill and others dared to come to New York.

In a bar or a private room, a group of old comrades reunited again. You punched me in the chest, and I slapped you on the back of the head. It was a "close" moment.

After the excitement, the wine was served, and Sean picked up a bottle of brandy and filled it up for several people.

"cheers!"

"Cheers!" Everyone raised their heads and took a big sip.

"How's this wine?" Sean asked with a smile while holding the glass.

"Very good, very pure brandy." Fat Bill said with an intoxicated look.

However, Yuri noticed that the wine in Sean's glass had not moved. He suddenly thought of something and shouted in disbelief: "Don't tell me, what I just drank was fake wine."

As soon as these words came out, several brothers were dumbfounded and all looked at Sean. Only Saul smiled and said nothing. He just saw that Sean didn't drink, and he didn't drink either.

“Of course it’s not fake wine!”

Phew, Yuri didn't know why he was relieved but also felt very sorry at the same time.

"This is called copycat!" Sean added.

"This, this is impossible, you made it so quickly?" Yuri picked up the wine glass with a look of disbelief and took another sip, tasting it carefully, but he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

"Wait a minute." Jonas's facial features wrinkled together, "What are you talking about? Is this fake wine?"

The phone call only said it was a big deal, but Sean didn't let Yuri say the details.

"Impossible!" Bill's face turned red. Just now he was praising how good the wine was.

"It's not completely successful yet. There are still some flaws in the aroma and taste. We have to continue blending. It's just that you guys who smoke, drink and perm your hair, your tongues are not so sensitive." Sean smiled and took out another bottle of the same bottle.

Here comes the wine.

Take out some more cups, fill them up again for a few people and let them compare among themselves.

A bunch of rough guys, drinking is like drinking water. You can tell the difference even if you drink a lot. If you change the cup, you can't taste any difference at all.

There were still some flaw in aroma and taste, Yuri didn't care at all, he stood on the sofa and danced excitedly.

I excitedly told Bill's four new comrades that the cost of this fake product was only about US$0.5, while real wine, even if it was smuggled, would cost more than US$40.

80 times profit!

He immediately blew up several brothers on the spot.

"Crazy, this is simply a money grab." Bill said with an exaggerated expression.

"No, no, no, I can tell you responsibly that robbing money is not as fast as this!" Jonas, a black man of mixed race, put his arm on Bill's shoulder and said firmly: "More than a month ago, I saw with my own eyes

A few niggas robbed a bank, and in the end, they only had more than $10,000 in total."

"So, robbing a bank is far worse than this, and more dangerous."

Xiao En rolled his eyes when he heard this. They are all Wolong and Phoenix chicks, right? They have so much experience.

Robbery also involves technical aspects and cannot be done haphazardly.

The public security in the United States is too chaotic, so those smaller bank branches never place large amounts of cash. Besides, ordinary people don't have much savings. If they do have large-amount withdrawals, they have to make reservations in advance. Therefore, you can't rob an ordinary small bank.

Money, if you're not lucky, maybe a few thousand dollars in cash.

Of course, big bank branches have money, but they are all in bustling areas, so robbery is too difficult, at least for those old gangsters with little education.

When Sean told everyone that he was going to expand this 'cottage' business and needed help from his own people, the four guys agreed without hesitation.

The concept of obeying the law does not exist for most Americans. 9 adults have smoked marijuana, including 11 generals who have personally admitted it.

"Hey, brothers, should we form a gang?" Yuri suggested loudly, knocking on the table.

"Yes, yes, what should I call it? How about calling it seal!" Jonas suggested: "Wine is also water, so it's just right!"

"It's better to call it a whale!"

"Shit, I think..."

"Okay, okay." Sean laughed and knocked on the table, "It's illegal to form a bullshit gang, you know?"

Sol looked at Sean sideways, as if you were doing some serious business.

"The gangsters are not serious people at first glance. They should be called 'vibrant social groups'!" Sean corrected everyone's mistakes seriously, causing everyone to laugh.

There must be a gang. After all, this kind of business can only be done with gang business. This is why Sean came to Yuri in the first place.

After drinking for a while, Sean waved his hand and asked the Mexican girl who was "perfectly matched" to find a group of girls to come in, and the atmosphere instantly became "hot".

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August 14, 1984.

In the small rented laboratory, Sean demonstrated the current blending process of 'semi-finished products'.

Watching a small bottle of alcohol turn into brandy with a pure color and rich aroma, everyone once again howled like ghosts and wolves.

"Okay, now I have to arrange the work." Sean waited for everyone to calm down and said seriously: "Saul, first of all, I need you to go to New Jersey and find a company with liquor business qualifications to buy it.

, the company must have, as the business will get bigger and bigger in the future, there must always be a skin to cover it up.”

"Okay, but acquisition requires money." Sol stretched out his hand and made a money gesture.

"I only have a few thousand dollars now, and I still need to use it to make the first batch of goods. Let's talk about the company first. If it doesn't work, we can find one that will go bankrupt. Once the first business is completed, we will naturally have money." This point is clear.

Well, no doubt about it.

Seeing Sol nod, Sean continued: "The other one, you need to find me a glass bottle manufacturer as soon as possible through your channels. I have to place an order now. The demand for bottles is very high. It's impossible to rely on it."

Pick it out of the trash can."

Sol nodded, it's not a big problem.

"The last one is you. Find a small printing factory that makes cartons. I will make packaging."

Sol frowned. It was not that he had too much work. He thought about it and said, "But the other party may not agree to the production of this kind of bottle."

Sean smiled mysteriously and pointed at Yuri's five big, round, fierce-looking guys, "That's why I asked them to come over."

"You are good at persuasion, and they are equally good at persuasion."

Sol spread his hands, and Yuri and the others laughed like ghosts and howls.