America’s Big Hero

Chapter 104: The darkest is...

On the golf course, Wells watched Sean approaching, but his eyes immediately fell on Diane Lane.

Diane Lane's fair skin was already very hydrated, but it was still rosy from the inside to the outside at the moment, making it even more gorgeous and charming. Wells' eyes were a little straightened.

Sean raised his mouth and introduced Diane Lane to Wells.

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

"Okay, Director Wells, I just need her to shake hands with you." Sean blinked, Diane Lane covered her mouth and giggled, Wells rolled her eyes .

"Damn it, Sean, don't let me shake hands, you are going too far!"

"You think I'm so happy." Sean's face was full of pride, 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 beautiful women?"

"My mother doesn't need to know this for messing with Falk, what I need is a beautiful woman!" Wells scolded with a black face, which made Sean laugh out loud.

It's like how to drive a Ferrari with one hand is more handsome. What I need is how to drive it. What I lack is a Ferrari!

The two chatted and laughed for a while, and then Wells said about the topic of today's appointment with Sean, "You need to reduce the size of your private lottery, and 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 turned to Sean with an unfriendly expression, "Don't mess around if you don't understand, everyone in the surrounding area knows everyone, do you really think that the lottery company is blind, do you think they have no means?"

Sean spread his hands, the meaning is obvious, so what should we do?

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

"Stupid, do you understand the rules? Don't play Powerball and Mega Millions. Every state has its own lottery. You can play the lottery in New York State, Pennsylvania, Maryland, and Virginia. They are all in this country. The lottery tickets sold by Zhou, whether you sell them or not will not affect their income, and they will not come across the state to trouble you, if you insist on eating Powerball, you will not be afraid of choking to death!" Wells cursed angrily.

"Hiss!" Sean was taken aback and then gasped.

Damn, if you want to talk about how to commit crimes, you still have to count you policemen!

This method is really a punishment!

You, a police chief, know a lot of fucking things!

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

Sean nodded to show his understanding, then changed the subject, talked about filming, and chatted for a while, asking Wells to introduce himself to the police chiefs of Jersey City and several other cities.

He had just expressed his goodwill by providing free services to all the local policemen through the "Sean Fitness Club" as usual, and he hadn't paid a visit to the pier in person.

Now that there is a mistake in the private lottery, it's better to move around, and it will also open the way for the security company. He can't legally own firearms in several other cities, which is a bit inconvenient.

In addition, some businesses are ready to expand, and the relationship needs to be moved.

After returning, Sean ordered Jonas to gradually stop the private lottery of Powerball and Mega Millions, and slowly set the direction of the lottery to the lotteries in the surrounding states. Anyway, what lottery players want is the thrill of gambling, as long as there are prizes Open, they don't care that much.

...

Acomo Appler sat in an unremarkable car parked on a road with little traffic to the north of his house.

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

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

"Dirk, I said that I didn't do it, do you believe it?" Acomo's face was extremely ugly, so gloomy that water dripped out.

The driver's name is Dirk Dudley, who is the secretary of the governor's office. He also acts very low-key in the governor's office on weekdays, but everyone knows that he is a die-hard confidant of the governor.

"Which thing you didn't do?" Dirk Dudley sneered.

The car suddenly fell into an eerie silence. It took a long time before Dirk Dudley said sorry, but Acomo's face was still ugly, and he gritted his teeth and did not speak.

"I didn't send anyone to kill anyone, including that damned private doctor. I didn't even know that it was all a conspiracy, and someone was plotting against me!" Acomo said, gritting his back molars.

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

"I..." Acomo was just depressed for a moment, and then he said firmly again: "If it were someone else, I would definitely not believe it, but I know if I did it myself!"

"Someone put a target on me. I don't know what his purpose is, whether he has enmity with me or something else, but the other party has obviously planned for a long time."

Speaking of this, Acomo gasped violently. If it wasn't for the mastermind behind the scenes, everything would still be the same as before, and his son wouldn't be able to find out. After all, "they" are also brothers, and they look alike.

Who the hell would speculate on the so-called blood type!

Dirk Dudley slowed down the car, turned his head to stare at Acomo, and wondered whether what the other party said was true or not. After all, this answer was something he hadn't thought about before he came.

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 the public, there were four shootings, and 18 people have died. Newspapers and TV are all about it." There are reports that the governor is also under a lot of pressure."

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

The car made a detour and returned to the original place. Acomo opened the door and went down. Dirk drove the car and disappeared on the street. He had to go back and tell Mr. Governor.

Acomo got into his car, sat in the back row and immediately covered his stomach. Cold sweat oozed from his head. He reached out to take out the medicine tremblingly, and swallowed it without thinking about drinking water.

Originally, the operation plan was all set, but now Acomo dare not go to the operating table at all.

Now he must firmly grasp the power in his hands and never relax for a moment, otherwise, people in the Dimio Group will have an excuse to let him abdicate. A good family will not let themselves go.

I will die, I will die when I was a child, and the whole family will die!

He must hold on now, must hold on to this difficulty.

"What's the news from Soprano's house?" Acomo asked after recovering for a long time.

"Tony took his family and ran away. According to the information so far, he may have gone to Passaic." The man in the black suit sitting in the co-pilot turned his head and said.

"What? Passaic is not our territory, is it?" Acomo looked puzzled.

"Yes sir, it used to be the territory of Salamanga, and now it is occupied by the 'Jonas' family."

"Damn it!" Acomo cursed, he is now riding a tiger, and the Soprano family has suffered heavy losses, and there is no possibility of reconciling the conflict. Even if he did not do something, he will have to kill the other party.

"Find them!"

"Yes, sir!"