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Chapter 104: The darkest thing is...

At the golf course, Wells watched Sean walk over, but his eyes immediately fell on Diane Lane.

Diane Lane's fair skin was already very moist, and now it was rosy from the inside out, making it even more gorgeous and charming. Wells's eyes were a little straightened when he saw it.

Sean raised the corners of his mouth and introduced Diane Lane to Wells.

"Nice to meet you, beautiful lady." Wells extended his hand very gentlemanly, but Sean grabbed it first.

"Okay, Director Wells, I'll ask her to shake your hand." Sean blinked, Diane Lane covered her mouth and chuckled, and Wells rolled her eyes.

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"Damn it, Sean, you're going too far without even letting me hold my hand!"

"I'm very happy that you think so." Sean's face was full of pride, and he waved Diane Lane to the other side, and then said with a smile: "Do you want to know what you need to pay attention to to live a happy life with a beautiful woman?"

"My mother doesn't need to know this to mess with Fake, what I need is a beautiful woman!" Wells scolded with a dark face, causing Sean to laugh.

This is like how to drive a Ferrari more handsomely with one hand. What do I really need is how to drive it? What I lack is a Ferrari!

The two joked for a while, and then Wells got to the point of today's appointment with Sean, "The scale of your private lottery needs to be smaller. Now it has attracted the attention of the other company."

"Private lottery? What private lottery? What does it have to do with me?" Sean looked confused.

Wells looked at Sean with an unkind expression, "Don't mess around if you don't understand. Everyone in the surrounding area knows about what you did. Do you really think that the lottery company is blind and that they have no means?"

Sean spread his hands, his meaning was obvious, what should we do?

The money is there, I can't just watch it and not make money.

"Idiot, do you understand the rules? Don't play Powerball or Mega Millions. Each state has its own lottery. You can play New York State, Pennsylvania, Maryland, Virginia, etc. They are all here.

Whether you sell the lottery tickets sold by Zhou will not affect their income, and they will not cross state lines to come to trouble you. If you have to go to eat the Powerball, you will not be afraid of choking to death!" Wells cursed angrily.

"Hiss!" Sean was stunned and then took a breath.

Damn it, when it comes to how to commit crimes, it still depends on you policemen!

This method is indeed very punishing!

You, a police chief, know so damn much!

This is indeed my own problem. I still have little experience in gang operations, and I take it for granted.

Sean nodded to express his understanding, and then changed the topic and talked about the filming of the movie. They chatted for a while and asked Wells to introduce him to the police chiefs of Jersey City and several other cities.

When eating on someone else's property, he had just followed the usual practice of providing free services to all local police through the 'Shaun Fitness Club', and had not yet paid a visit to the pier in person.

Now that there are some mistakes in the private lottery, it is better to move around and open the way for the security company. He cannot legally own firearms in several other cities, which is a bit inconvenient.

In addition, some businesses are preparing to expand, and relationships need to be moved.

After returning home, Sean ordered Jonas to gradually stop the private lottery of Powerball and Mega Millions, and slowly set the direction of the lottery draw to the lotteries in the surrounding states. Anyway, what the lottery players want is the thrill of gambling, as long as there is a prize

Yes, they don't care that much.

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There was an inconspicuous car parked on the roadside with little traffic north of Akomo Apple's house, and he was sitting in it.

Not long after the car parked here, a car stopped nearby. Akomo Apple got out of his car, walked over, opened the door and got in. The car started again and drove forward.

"Akomo Apple, Mr. Governor didn't want to ask about your affairs, but you have gone too far!" As soon as Akomo Apple got into the car, the driver turned his head and said with a gloomy face.

"Dirk, do you believe me when I say I didn't do this?" Akomo's face was extremely ugly, and he was so gloomy that he was dripping with water.

The driver's name was Dirk Dudley, who was the secretary of the governor's office. He usually behaved very low-key in the governor's office, but everyone knew that he was a close confidant of the governor.

"What's something you didn't do?" Dirk Dudley sneered.

The car fell into an eerie silence for a long time before Dirk Dudley said sorry, but Akomo's face was still ugly and he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"I have never sent anyone to kill anyone, including that damn personal doctor. I didn't know at all that this was all a conspiracy and someone was plotting against me!" Akomo said through gritted teeth.

"Do you believe it yourself?" Dirk Dudley looked over expressionlessly.

"I..." Akomo was just decadent for a moment, and then said firmly again: "If it were anyone else, I would definitely not believe it, but I know whether I did it or not!"

"Someone has set a target on me. I don't know what his purpose is, whether it is to have a grudge against me or something else, but the other party has obviously planned it for a long time."

At this point, Akomo gasped violently. If it hadn't been for the man behind the scenes, everything would have been the same as before, and his son wouldn't have been able to notice it. After all, 'they' were brothers and they looked alike.

Who the heck would a serious person guess about the so-called blood type?

Dirk Dudley drove very slowly, turning to stare at Akomo and wondering whether what the other party said was true or false. After all, this answer was something he had never thought of before coming here.

After a while, Dirk Dudley couldn't be sure and could only say: "No matter what the reason is, solve all the troubles as soon as possible. In public, four shootings, 18 people have died. It was reported in newspapers and TV

There are reports that the governor is also under a lot of pressure."

"I will." Akomo took a deep breath and whispered.

The car circled around and returned to its original place. Akomo opened the door and got out. Dirk drove the car and disappeared down the street. He wanted to go back and tell the governor.

Akomo got into his car, sat in the back seat and immediately covered his stomach. Cold sweat broke out on his head. He reached out tremblingly to take out the medicine and swallowed it without even bothering to drink water.

The surgery plan was originally planned, but now Akomo doesn't dare to go to the operating table.

Now he must firmly hold the power in his hands and not let go for a moment, otherwise, the people in the Dimeo Group will have an excuse to ask him to abdicate. Once he loses power, the remaining power of the Soprano family and his friends will

A good family will not let itself go.

I will die, my childhood will die, and my whole family will die!

He must hold on now and must survive this difficulty.

"What's the news from the Soprano family?" After recovering for a long time, Akomo asked aloud.

"Tony ran away with his family. According to the information we have received so far, he may have gone to Passaic." The man in a black suit sitting in the passenger seat turned around and said.

"What? Passaic is not our territory, right?" Akomo looked confused.

"Yes sir, that place used to be the territory of Seramanga, but now it is occupied by the 'Jonas' family."

"Damn it!" Akomo cursed. He was now riding a tiger, and the Serprano family had suffered heavy losses. There was no possibility of reconciling the conflict. Even if he didn't do it, he would have to kill the other party.

"Find them!"

"Okay, sir!"