my beauty world
Chapter 393
The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and there was a tendency of a snow disaster. Ronan and Jess left the Empire State Building separately and made preparations separately.
There are already snowplows on the road.
A bigger storm is brewing in the seemingly peaceful Manhattan.
America is in New York, and it seems that there is no particularly powerful supernatural power.
But Ronan, as usual, was still well prepared.
As soon as the snow plow passed, a layer of snow fell on the ground soon.
Ronan drove past, and through the wind and snow, he could see that some elite troops were on duty on the streets of Manhattan.
I received news from Carolina before that major metropolitan areas in the United States have recently dispatched the National Guard and troops to prevent terrorist attacks.
Although the number of people is not very large, it is estimated that they will be defeated in a few minutes when the group of stinky fish and rotten shrimps of the Destruction Party attack.
Ronan returned to Greenwich Village, returned to the Temple of Soul through the antique shop, and used the titanium alloy prepared by Jess in advance to activate a humanoid puppet, put on Maxim's demonized human skin, and put on a black suit. It looks like a real person.
Unfortunately, puppets can't do magic.
Maxim's gentleman staff is useless.
Ronan prepared an alloy gentleman's staff painted with wooden lacquer.
It is simple and rough to use, and it can be smashed with a swing, which is most suitable for puppets.
Then, let Diego lead someone to sort out a special piece in the storage area, ready to store gold.
Ronan's goal is very clear - the Federal Reserve!
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With Boxing Day approaching, New York's high society is also very busy socializing.
Outside a private club on the Lower East Side, the executive chairman of the Federal Reserve, Ronald Wych and David Powell, are entertaining a distinguished guest.
The latter is the predecessor of Nelson Roland Wych, one of the initiators of the gold standard act, and the former is the contemporary helm of the Zhuang Huanroule family.
The two are related by marriage, and they have no major or small common interests under the Fed, and they get closer occasionally.
It is naturally a special person who can make those two entertain at the same time.
Thunder Mage Joseph has snow-white hair, but is handsome, and beside his shaking fingers, eight dull silver-white electric balls stop spinning.
David Bowreller spoke with respect: "Your family has deep roots. You have benefited a lot from the series of measures introduced by Minister of the United States back then, and laid the foundation for Rodman to become the number one weak country in the world."
Zhuang Huande said strangely: "Without Minister Zhuang Huanroudun, there would be no Federal Reserve today."
Joseph is a student of Franklin, the son of Alexander Jr. America, who was Rodman's first treasury secretary and the earliest founder of the Federal Reserve.
"You must be polite. There is indeed no old relationship between your families. You have met their father and grandfather." The two fathers of Zhuang Huanrou inherited the inheritance, and they themselves are little thunder and lightning mages. Joseph's heart was very low.
So, I have always been like Benjamin, foolishly rushing down to fight a terrorist to death.
It is necessary!
As Rodman's hero, now is the time to enjoy.
Ronald Waiqi tentatively said: "Nowadays, the influence of the supernatural is getting smaller and smaller, and it is inevitable that you have no contact, but you lack sufficient accumulation. The Federal Reserve is going to set up a general consultant to be responsible for the affairs of the supernatural. You and Dai Wei thought of him, after all, you are our own family."
David Poweller nodded slightly.
It’s something else, the entire Morgan family was wiped out. Although we have benefited a lot and teamed up with other forces to swallow the cake left by the Morgan family, the incident itself has aroused our vigilance.
Families and consortiums including Powell Relle, Zhuang Huande, Schiff, and Harveyson have invested heavily in Comet, headquartered in Houston, to promote its new superpower project!
Comet Company failed to meet expectations, and the project in charge of Dr. Emma Russell has made very little progress, and the strength of the instant superpowers is very weak.
It's just that the experimental cabin in space prepares for a small-scale cosmic ray exposure before returning.
I didn't want to wait any longer.
Who would have thought that the number one lunatic in the world would give a big gift to the islanders!
Those of our old family are closely connected with Washington, and we have received relevant news, and there is not one in the hands of the lunatic!
Few people say that the best way to deal with Chaofan is not Chaofan.
In front of Zhuang Huanrou's supernatural, Joseph and we naturally belong to the same camp.
Ronald Waiqi and David Bowie Reiler got the exact news that the little lightning mage once summoned ten thousand thunderbolts in Washington Square, and hit Al the Destroyer!
Who is Joseph?Every time a small extraordinary battle, the thunder mage who must go to support!
But Rodman's means of transportation is awesome, every time there is an accident...
I curled my fingers, and an extremely fine lightning bolt fell on it, turning a hair that fell under the handmade dress into ashes, and said leisurely: "You need to think about it."
Roland Waiqi and David Zhuang Huanroule looked at each other and had the same thought.
Those huge consortiums have abundant capital.
Ronald Waiqi used the most usual method, took out a few documents, and put them under the table in the sofa room: "Christmas is coming, you are very grateful for everything the American family has done, and I specially prepared some Gift."
The American family has already fallen, and Joseph hates enjoying life, so he can't help but look at it.
Zhuang Huande said: "That is a seaside manor in Miami. The manor is equipped with a yacht and lacks an owner. Not yet, it is a penthouse in the Lower East Side, equipped with butlers, servants, drivers and eight top luxury cars .”
Joseph smiled, looking straight at him: "Before you wake up, the family has already lost the inheritance. There is nothing but yourself. Rodman has changed too little, and the price of goods has skyrocketed. You can afford those."
David Powerer said: "The Fed will be responsible for all expenses. As long as the Fed exists, I will always worry about it."
Zhuang Huande also said: "The annual salary of the little teacher as a consultant is the same as that of a one-member member of the Federal Reserve Executive Committee!"
Joseph was satisfied, enjoying the support of the Washington authorities, and he was not slow to take it. He didn't have such a luxurious house, and his quality of life was steadily improving.
Just as a consultant.
Is it really trivial to encounter any trivial matter, modern transportation involves so few electronic components, is it trivial to go wrong?
Joseph made a decision: "Since they kindly invite you, you can agree."
At that moment, David Bowery didn't feel like a nobleman in the classical era, hiring a magic consultant.
Ronald Waiqi immediately asked his assistant to handle the promise just now, and then sent an official invitation to Joseph: "Master, on Christmas Day, the Federal Reserve will hold a social gathering in the small building in New York, and all the participants will be Rodman The backbone of the lower class..."
Joseph thought he had no professional ethics, so he immediately accepted the invitation and said, "You will be there on time."
It was very slow, and there was no special car to take Joseph away.
There were only two people left in the room.
David Powell asked: "I heard that Herbert of the Seven Corners is also thinking about Comet?"
"The two sides will cooperate, but if I go too far, you can't push for a replacement." Ronald Waiqi is very unconfident about this: "These people in space have no deep hatred with the destroyer Zhuang Huan, they all No relatives or friends died at Orr's hands, and the leader was Hawk's son."
David Powerer said: "Destroyer Orr twice staged terrorist attacks in New York, hit Wall Street hard, and slightly damaged your interests. Those people can meet expectations. The first thing to solve is Zhuang Huan, which is a stable factor!"
Roland Waiqi fully agrees that if it took time to swallow and digest the cake left by the Morgan family, we would have tried everything to get rid of Zhuang Huan the Destroyer.
I added: "The Washington authorities plan to form an alliance of extraordinary people all over the world, at most within the scope of NATO. The people from the Comet company are said to have been included in the plan."
David Bowrelle said casually: "Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it the Avengers. They are all people who want to avenge the Destroyer Orr."
Among Jews and Anglo-Saxons, Orr's enemies are everywhere!
We haven't listed Zhuang Huan as an enemy of life and death!
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In New York Harbor, in a huge warehouse.
The first truck drove out of the warehouse, escorted by seven hunters, and sent the goods to upper Manhattan.
In the warehouse, Jess's colorful ponytail was tied in front of her head, a heart-shaped tear mole was drawn under her heavily made-up face, and a bouquet of blooming roses was drawn under her dark red dragon skin combat uniform.
The special rhinoceros right wheel inlaid with keel and magic gemstones under the handle keeps spinning between your fingers.
Under the slender fingers that are as white as onions, there are seven eye-catching rings.
Deli, who was holding a peregrine falcon under his command, came over and said respectfully, "Your Majesty."
Jess held the warm handle of the right wheel, with her hands behind her back, and asked, "Is all the goods out?"
Derry said: "All have been sold! The part belonging to Yuri has been transferred to my account in Dubai Bank through special channels. In addition, there is not a small part of the guns and ammunition bartered, and the goods are temporarily available. No shot."
Jess directly issued an order: "He will do that with Eva, let Eva go back to the screening, and sell the useful parts as soon as possible."
The Soul Temple also needs supplies, and the useless parts cannot be kept.
Derry asked, "When will the Destruction Party start?"
Did Jess elaborate: "There will be no signal then."
Dery understood instantly: "Once these people find chaos, they will rush down the street as soon as possible. We are used to obtaining benefits in the most complicated way, and we need to do too little mobilization."
Jess warned: "Those who delay infiltrating the Destroyer Party are good guides. The main looting locations are Wall Street, Times Square and Seventh Avenue!"
"Yes!" Derry replied.
The smallest and craziest destruction parties made up of African immigrants and Latin American immigrants will buy a small batch of PRG, grenades and military incendiary bombs today.
There are no remote control bombs yet!
After Jess gave the order, she retreated into the lounge of the warehouse, took out the materials of the Metropolitan Museum, and began to study them sloppily.
In the second half of this year, you accompanied Orr to the METGALA charity dinner held by the Metropolitan Museum, and you run an art company as a cover, so you are still unfamiliar with the Metropolitan Museum.
Jess has long considered the Temple of Souls Castle as her home, and has been decorating it with care. The castle covers a vast area, with very few palaces, houses and buildings. The things I got from the British Museum are enough for decoration.
Back in London, you had your eye on the Metropolitan Museum.
As for how to do it, Jess is going to go back to her old job - burning, killing and looting!
I usually do part-time jobs, and it's rare that I don't have the opportunity to do a full-time job.
Anzas are doing that in the future, now and in the future.
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In the area between 59th Street and 34th Street on the West Side of Uptown, there are a small number of immigrants living in the area. The earliest Irish laborers were mainly Irish workers. The name of the Irish White Gang is unknown in North America.
In the past ten years or so, Irish people have come ashore with whitewashing, and that area has become the smallest gathering place for immigrants in Manhattan, and a small group of African whites are crowded in that area.
It is said that Rodman is a paradise, and New York is a paradise in a paradise.
White people broke their fortunes and smuggled to New York, and found that we, who were rich in Africa, were still rich in Rodman.
Whether they have a decent job or a stable income, they are used to being lazy in Africa. Even if there are no unusual ways to make a living, there are still a few people who are willing to do it.
White men like to say, if you set your legs apart, you can have some food and drink.
Support the wall and grab the pillow, the pain is better than the hard work.
White women go down a road that few white Africans are used to.
If you have money, steal it!
If you feel depressed, just wantonly sabotage!
No one taught us how to deal with Rodman!
As a result, very few Laobai put on their Destroyer clothes, picked up homemade Molotov cocktails, and rushed out to buy them for zero yuan whenever there was no sign of trouble.
Throw the incendiary bomb and burn a small piece!
In the chaos, grab money, grab cars, grab supplies!
When we came here, we encountered the siege of the New York police and lacked enough weapons. We were once overwhelmed and breathless.
Things changed that month!
A small arms dealer has emerged in New York, selling our most unfamiliar automatic weapons, RPGs and grenades!
Guns are very cheap, even if you have money, you can exchange them with goods!
The ferocious AK, coupled with the ecstasy of marksmanship, scared the New York police half to death.
Rockefeller was the leader of the smallest group of Destroyers in that area, and there were no fewer than seven hundred white brothers in his hands.
When the truck drove back to the front yard of the church in the block, Zhuang Huanrou, who was inlaid with small gold teeth, wearing a gold necklace, and a gold nose ring, immediately called the eighty core old whites in his hands to get into the car.
A mixed-race old white with a toothpick in his mouth came over with a suitcase and handed it to the guard with a hunting knife on his waist: "The money is outside."
The man opened the box, inspected it casually, and said, "The number is wrong."
Rockefeller cursed and directed the unloading, and opened one of the boxes. Outside was my unfamiliar RPG7!
Before I came to Rodman, when I was still outside Soma, I used that bazooka a lot.
Definitely an artifact of guerrilla warfare!
Rockefeller picked it up, tried aiming complicatedly, put it back out of the box, and asked, "Is there a 107 rocket launcher?"
If this thing is dragged down the streets of New York for a while, it is guaranteed to blow up the bank!
It is convenient to pull the launcher, and it is impossible to always find a shelf to launch it.
The guard pointed to the cargo box: "Outside!"
After a while, a few old whites dragged a bazooka to the door of the front carriage, and then some people came over and lifted it up.
Rockefeller patted one of the cannon barrels, overjoyed, and shouted at a white man: "Driving the pickup truck!"
I said to another old white guy: "Has his eldest son done cutting and electric welding? Come on, do as you said, and weld that thing under the pickup truck!"
Lao Baida came over with a pickup truck and asked cautiously, "Boss, can you do it?"
Rockefeller laughed: "One-time launch is enough!"
After unloading the goods, several people who delivered the goods got off the truck and left.
Rockefeller asked people to open all the cargo boxes. Except for Yishui's AK series automatic rifles, there were no grenades, RPGs, incendiary bombs, and remote-controlled bombs.
Seeing those weapons, the old whites instantly felt that they could do it, and screamed one by one!
It is a person without impulsiveness: "Boss, you go to the street, go to these bustling areas, and do something small!"
"Of course we have to vote! But it's now!" Rockefeller would say less to those people, and just said: "Wait, wait for the opportunity!"
Regardless of the wind and snow inside, the elite American soldiers are patrolling, and the mob in hand is enough for the regular army to fight.
Rockefeller prepared wine, food, seaweed, etc., locked those who did not pick up the goods today outside the church, prohibited anyone from going out, and waited for the opportunity.
Then, discuss with eight confidantes.
Among the white people, Rockefeller had a relatively small brain capacity, and said: "You got those weapons, if you want to get back your money and make a fortune, you must find a suitable target! Now the banks in New York are being robbed, and the big banks have no cash. Limit, you can decide on the treasury of the small bank..."
Others such as supermarkets and convenience stores are basically within the scope of consideration. I looked at the mixed-race white man who had joined for only two months but failed to contribute repeatedly: "He has few ideas, is well-informed, and has no No goal?"
The white man of mixed race said, "Boss, he knows that you've been on Wall Street in the future."
Zhuang Huanrou squeezed her nose ring and said, "Bankrupt."
The mixed-race white man smiled sheepishly: "You think Wall Street is the most suitable! Head, from Christmas to New Year, other companies are on holiday, but it is the most carnival time for companies like Wall Street! Especially these medium and large companies, they all hate parties at that time, Going to the company with a small amount of cash, beautiful women and flour, carnival is the best way to boost the fighting spirit and morale of these account managers!"
Zhuang Huanrou had faintly heard similar rumors.
The eyes of the other two people are bright, there is no small amount of cash, and there is no handsome man...
"Boss!" Our eyes are all red!With so many heavy weapons, they are specially brewed and fired a few shots, can they deal with the Yankees?
Rockefeller immediately made a decision: "Okay! Choose Wall Street!"
At the same time, there are still eight destroying party organizations, aiming at Wall Street.
In such a small New York, the number of illegal immigrants is very small, and few of them make a living. They are connected to AK!
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On Christmas Eve, the light snow covering New York stopped.
By daybreak, the snow in the bustling areas of Manhattan had largely been cleared.
The heat before the snow blocked the atmosphere of Christmas, and a small group of Americans took to the streets to enjoy the holiday time.
New York, seems to have fully recovered from the attacks and decadence that followed.
Even the famous viewing platform in Brooklyn Park is rarely empty today.
The economic resilience of Rodman, the most weak country in the world, is weak enough.
In the morning, the sky darkened early, and the super small city was shrouded in darkness.
On the Wall Street side, behind the small building of the Federal Reserve, the lights are bright and luxury cars gather.
A small group of rich people, dignitaries and celebrities later attended the Federal Reserve's annual reception.
Everyone who can get an invitation tonight is a little person standing at the top of Rodman's pyramid.
Thunder Master Joseph got out of the white Bentley, led by the waiters, walked down the low steps, passed through the small hall, and took the elevator to the seventh floor where the reception was held.
The reception is limited to the rich and famous, and there are no children we brought.
An old man with an old heart, Joseph soon had a fiery chat with a blond man named Paris.
The man's older sister, seeing that Joseph was wearing the top handmade dress and a commemorative Patek Philippe watch, and the cufflinks on the sleeves were from Tiffany, gave her a lot of glances.
Even while the blond man was paying attention, he quietly pushed his business card back from the handsome old man's hand.
Joseph agreed, with my extraordinary physique, not to mention those two, eight more are problems!
I once paid so little, and I could only fall into a deep sleep to maintain my life. Is it just to enjoy it while lying on the credit book?
I have shed blood and fought my life for Rodman. Is it a matter of course to enjoy it?
Roland Welch and David Johansson showed up at that moment, and Joseph got away from the two men momentarily to say hello.
After taking the money, there is always no posture.
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First Xiaotong Manhattan Plaza.
The 60-storey building, just below the Federal Reserve, was originally the headquarters of the Morgan family. Before the Morgan family was wiped out, the small building fell into the hands of Powell.
When the sky was clear, Orr stood on the top of the small building, overlooking the small marble building that was only seventeen stories lower than the Federal Reserve.
After seeing that there were no more guests at the main entrance of the Federal Reserve, I jumped up and landed firmly on the roof of the Federal Reserve Building.
The guards above are heavily guarded, but there is no one downstairs.
When Orr came to the entrance of the passage, Xiao Zhi took a look, but there was no trigger alarm or red alarm at the door.
I simply jumped up from the side of the roof, grabbed the window sill on the tenth floor, opened a window, and retreated.
There were no security personnel patrolling the building, and the Orr family avoided us, placed the remote-controlled bomb next to the load-bearing wall, and then walked along the dangerous passage.
Go all the way, let go all the way.
When passing by the seventh floor, I heard the sound from the reception. There were quite a few people who came tonight, and they were all top figures in Rodman's political and business circles.
It is also the force behind the Fed.
The Federal Reserve is under the jurisdiction of Congress, but it is Rodman's official agency, and Orr still knows that.
Listening to all kinds of discussions in the banquet hall, Orr walked slowly, and he would definitely take down the Fed and the forces behind it, which would inevitably have a slight impact on Rodman's economic foundation.
Thinking about that, the footsteps stopped, and they came to the first floor very slowly.
The outside is all small marble buildings of the general family, known as the world's smallest treasury, on top of it.
The next time Auer used the puppet to do a detection, he went up to a depth of 20 meters and built the soft rock of Manhattan Island as the innermost layer, with low-strength alloy steel plates sandwiched in the middle, and the inside was poured with reinforced concrete several meters thick. Huge warehouse area.
The puppets made of tungsten alloy are all dug out.
If you want to go through the main entrance, you need eight keys, which are kept in the hands of the heads of the eight departments of accounting, security, and administration.
The vault has no door at all. It consists of a 90-ton solid steel cylinder that forms a spacious passageway. The operating mechanism needs to be opened with a key. The steel cylinder is rotated 90 degrees to expose the passageway for personnel to exit.
There are already snowplows on the road.
A bigger storm is brewing in the seemingly peaceful Manhattan.
America is in New York, and it seems that there is no particularly powerful supernatural power.
But Ronan, as usual, was still well prepared.
As soon as the snow plow passed, a layer of snow fell on the ground soon.
Ronan drove past, and through the wind and snow, he could see that some elite troops were on duty on the streets of Manhattan.
I received news from Carolina before that major metropolitan areas in the United States have recently dispatched the National Guard and troops to prevent terrorist attacks.
Although the number of people is not very large, it is estimated that they will be defeated in a few minutes when the group of stinky fish and rotten shrimps of the Destruction Party attack.
Ronan returned to Greenwich Village, returned to the Temple of Soul through the antique shop, and used the titanium alloy prepared by Jess in advance to activate a humanoid puppet, put on Maxim's demonized human skin, and put on a black suit. It looks like a real person.
Unfortunately, puppets can't do magic.
Maxim's gentleman staff is useless.
Ronan prepared an alloy gentleman's staff painted with wooden lacquer.
It is simple and rough to use, and it can be smashed with a swing, which is most suitable for puppets.
Then, let Diego lead someone to sort out a special piece in the storage area, ready to store gold.
Ronan's goal is very clear - the Federal Reserve!
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With Boxing Day approaching, New York's high society is also very busy socializing.
Outside a private club on the Lower East Side, the executive chairman of the Federal Reserve, Ronald Wych and David Powell, are entertaining a distinguished guest.
The latter is the predecessor of Nelson Roland Wych, one of the initiators of the gold standard act, and the former is the contemporary helm of the Zhuang Huanroule family.
The two are related by marriage, and they have no major or small common interests under the Fed, and they get closer occasionally.
It is naturally a special person who can make those two entertain at the same time.
Thunder Mage Joseph has snow-white hair, but is handsome, and beside his shaking fingers, eight dull silver-white electric balls stop spinning.
David Bowreller spoke with respect: "Your family has deep roots. You have benefited a lot from the series of measures introduced by Minister of the United States back then, and laid the foundation for Rodman to become the number one weak country in the world."
Zhuang Huande said strangely: "Without Minister Zhuang Huanroudun, there would be no Federal Reserve today."
Joseph is a student of Franklin, the son of Alexander Jr. America, who was Rodman's first treasury secretary and the earliest founder of the Federal Reserve.
"You must be polite. There is indeed no old relationship between your families. You have met their father and grandfather." The two fathers of Zhuang Huanrou inherited the inheritance, and they themselves are little thunder and lightning mages. Joseph's heart was very low.
So, I have always been like Benjamin, foolishly rushing down to fight a terrorist to death.
It is necessary!
As Rodman's hero, now is the time to enjoy.
Ronald Waiqi tentatively said: "Nowadays, the influence of the supernatural is getting smaller and smaller, and it is inevitable that you have no contact, but you lack sufficient accumulation. The Federal Reserve is going to set up a general consultant to be responsible for the affairs of the supernatural. You and Dai Wei thought of him, after all, you are our own family."
David Poweller nodded slightly.
It’s something else, the entire Morgan family was wiped out. Although we have benefited a lot and teamed up with other forces to swallow the cake left by the Morgan family, the incident itself has aroused our vigilance.
Families and consortiums including Powell Relle, Zhuang Huande, Schiff, and Harveyson have invested heavily in Comet, headquartered in Houston, to promote its new superpower project!
Comet Company failed to meet expectations, and the project in charge of Dr. Emma Russell has made very little progress, and the strength of the instant superpowers is very weak.
It's just that the experimental cabin in space prepares for a small-scale cosmic ray exposure before returning.
I didn't want to wait any longer.
Who would have thought that the number one lunatic in the world would give a big gift to the islanders!
Those of our old family are closely connected with Washington, and we have received relevant news, and there is not one in the hands of the lunatic!
Few people say that the best way to deal with Chaofan is not Chaofan.
In front of Zhuang Huanrou's supernatural, Joseph and we naturally belong to the same camp.
Ronald Waiqi and David Bowie Reiler got the exact news that the little lightning mage once summoned ten thousand thunderbolts in Washington Square, and hit Al the Destroyer!
Who is Joseph?Every time a small extraordinary battle, the thunder mage who must go to support!
But Rodman's means of transportation is awesome, every time there is an accident...
I curled my fingers, and an extremely fine lightning bolt fell on it, turning a hair that fell under the handmade dress into ashes, and said leisurely: "You need to think about it."
Roland Waiqi and David Zhuang Huanroule looked at each other and had the same thought.
Those huge consortiums have abundant capital.
Ronald Waiqi used the most usual method, took out a few documents, and put them under the table in the sofa room: "Christmas is coming, you are very grateful for everything the American family has done, and I specially prepared some Gift."
The American family has already fallen, and Joseph hates enjoying life, so he can't help but look at it.
Zhuang Huande said: "That is a seaside manor in Miami. The manor is equipped with a yacht and lacks an owner. Not yet, it is a penthouse in the Lower East Side, equipped with butlers, servants, drivers and eight top luxury cars .”
Joseph smiled, looking straight at him: "Before you wake up, the family has already lost the inheritance. There is nothing but yourself. Rodman has changed too little, and the price of goods has skyrocketed. You can afford those."
David Powerer said: "The Fed will be responsible for all expenses. As long as the Fed exists, I will always worry about it."
Zhuang Huande also said: "The annual salary of the little teacher as a consultant is the same as that of a one-member member of the Federal Reserve Executive Committee!"
Joseph was satisfied, enjoying the support of the Washington authorities, and he was not slow to take it. He didn't have such a luxurious house, and his quality of life was steadily improving.
Just as a consultant.
Is it really trivial to encounter any trivial matter, modern transportation involves so few electronic components, is it trivial to go wrong?
Joseph made a decision: "Since they kindly invite you, you can agree."
At that moment, David Bowery didn't feel like a nobleman in the classical era, hiring a magic consultant.
Ronald Waiqi immediately asked his assistant to handle the promise just now, and then sent an official invitation to Joseph: "Master, on Christmas Day, the Federal Reserve will hold a social gathering in the small building in New York, and all the participants will be Rodman The backbone of the lower class..."
Joseph thought he had no professional ethics, so he immediately accepted the invitation and said, "You will be there on time."
It was very slow, and there was no special car to take Joseph away.
There were only two people left in the room.
David Powell asked: "I heard that Herbert of the Seven Corners is also thinking about Comet?"
"The two sides will cooperate, but if I go too far, you can't push for a replacement." Ronald Waiqi is very unconfident about this: "These people in space have no deep hatred with the destroyer Zhuang Huan, they all No relatives or friends died at Orr's hands, and the leader was Hawk's son."
David Powerer said: "Destroyer Orr twice staged terrorist attacks in New York, hit Wall Street hard, and slightly damaged your interests. Those people can meet expectations. The first thing to solve is Zhuang Huan, which is a stable factor!"
Roland Waiqi fully agrees that if it took time to swallow and digest the cake left by the Morgan family, we would have tried everything to get rid of Zhuang Huan the Destroyer.
I added: "The Washington authorities plan to form an alliance of extraordinary people all over the world, at most within the scope of NATO. The people from the Comet company are said to have been included in the plan."
David Bowrelle said casually: "Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it the Avengers. They are all people who want to avenge the Destroyer Orr."
Among Jews and Anglo-Saxons, Orr's enemies are everywhere!
We haven't listed Zhuang Huan as an enemy of life and death!
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In New York Harbor, in a huge warehouse.
The first truck drove out of the warehouse, escorted by seven hunters, and sent the goods to upper Manhattan.
In the warehouse, Jess's colorful ponytail was tied in front of her head, a heart-shaped tear mole was drawn under her heavily made-up face, and a bouquet of blooming roses was drawn under her dark red dragon skin combat uniform.
The special rhinoceros right wheel inlaid with keel and magic gemstones under the handle keeps spinning between your fingers.
Under the slender fingers that are as white as onions, there are seven eye-catching rings.
Deli, who was holding a peregrine falcon under his command, came over and said respectfully, "Your Majesty."
Jess held the warm handle of the right wheel, with her hands behind her back, and asked, "Is all the goods out?"
Derry said: "All have been sold! The part belonging to Yuri has been transferred to my account in Dubai Bank through special channels. In addition, there is not a small part of the guns and ammunition bartered, and the goods are temporarily available. No shot."
Jess directly issued an order: "He will do that with Eva, let Eva go back to the screening, and sell the useful parts as soon as possible."
The Soul Temple also needs supplies, and the useless parts cannot be kept.
Derry asked, "When will the Destruction Party start?"
Did Jess elaborate: "There will be no signal then."
Dery understood instantly: "Once these people find chaos, they will rush down the street as soon as possible. We are used to obtaining benefits in the most complicated way, and we need to do too little mobilization."
Jess warned: "Those who delay infiltrating the Destroyer Party are good guides. The main looting locations are Wall Street, Times Square and Seventh Avenue!"
"Yes!" Derry replied.
The smallest and craziest destruction parties made up of African immigrants and Latin American immigrants will buy a small batch of PRG, grenades and military incendiary bombs today.
There are no remote control bombs yet!
After Jess gave the order, she retreated into the lounge of the warehouse, took out the materials of the Metropolitan Museum, and began to study them sloppily.
In the second half of this year, you accompanied Orr to the METGALA charity dinner held by the Metropolitan Museum, and you run an art company as a cover, so you are still unfamiliar with the Metropolitan Museum.
Jess has long considered the Temple of Souls Castle as her home, and has been decorating it with care. The castle covers a vast area, with very few palaces, houses and buildings. The things I got from the British Museum are enough for decoration.
Back in London, you had your eye on the Metropolitan Museum.
As for how to do it, Jess is going to go back to her old job - burning, killing and looting!
I usually do part-time jobs, and it's rare that I don't have the opportunity to do a full-time job.
Anzas are doing that in the future, now and in the future.
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In the area between 59th Street and 34th Street on the West Side of Uptown, there are a small number of immigrants living in the area. The earliest Irish laborers were mainly Irish workers. The name of the Irish White Gang is unknown in North America.
In the past ten years or so, Irish people have come ashore with whitewashing, and that area has become the smallest gathering place for immigrants in Manhattan, and a small group of African whites are crowded in that area.
It is said that Rodman is a paradise, and New York is a paradise in a paradise.
White people broke their fortunes and smuggled to New York, and found that we, who were rich in Africa, were still rich in Rodman.
Whether they have a decent job or a stable income, they are used to being lazy in Africa. Even if there are no unusual ways to make a living, there are still a few people who are willing to do it.
White men like to say, if you set your legs apart, you can have some food and drink.
Support the wall and grab the pillow, the pain is better than the hard work.
White women go down a road that few white Africans are used to.
If you have money, steal it!
If you feel depressed, just wantonly sabotage!
No one taught us how to deal with Rodman!
As a result, very few Laobai put on their Destroyer clothes, picked up homemade Molotov cocktails, and rushed out to buy them for zero yuan whenever there was no sign of trouble.
Throw the incendiary bomb and burn a small piece!
In the chaos, grab money, grab cars, grab supplies!
When we came here, we encountered the siege of the New York police and lacked enough weapons. We were once overwhelmed and breathless.
Things changed that month!
A small arms dealer has emerged in New York, selling our most unfamiliar automatic weapons, RPGs and grenades!
Guns are very cheap, even if you have money, you can exchange them with goods!
The ferocious AK, coupled with the ecstasy of marksmanship, scared the New York police half to death.
Rockefeller was the leader of the smallest group of Destroyers in that area, and there were no fewer than seven hundred white brothers in his hands.
When the truck drove back to the front yard of the church in the block, Zhuang Huanrou, who was inlaid with small gold teeth, wearing a gold necklace, and a gold nose ring, immediately called the eighty core old whites in his hands to get into the car.
A mixed-race old white with a toothpick in his mouth came over with a suitcase and handed it to the guard with a hunting knife on his waist: "The money is outside."
The man opened the box, inspected it casually, and said, "The number is wrong."
Rockefeller cursed and directed the unloading, and opened one of the boxes. Outside was my unfamiliar RPG7!
Before I came to Rodman, when I was still outside Soma, I used that bazooka a lot.
Definitely an artifact of guerrilla warfare!
Rockefeller picked it up, tried aiming complicatedly, put it back out of the box, and asked, "Is there a 107 rocket launcher?"
If this thing is dragged down the streets of New York for a while, it is guaranteed to blow up the bank!
It is convenient to pull the launcher, and it is impossible to always find a shelf to launch it.
The guard pointed to the cargo box: "Outside!"
After a while, a few old whites dragged a bazooka to the door of the front carriage, and then some people came over and lifted it up.
Rockefeller patted one of the cannon barrels, overjoyed, and shouted at a white man: "Driving the pickup truck!"
I said to another old white guy: "Has his eldest son done cutting and electric welding? Come on, do as you said, and weld that thing under the pickup truck!"
Lao Baida came over with a pickup truck and asked cautiously, "Boss, can you do it?"
Rockefeller laughed: "One-time launch is enough!"
After unloading the goods, several people who delivered the goods got off the truck and left.
Rockefeller asked people to open all the cargo boxes. Except for Yishui's AK series automatic rifles, there were no grenades, RPGs, incendiary bombs, and remote-controlled bombs.
Seeing those weapons, the old whites instantly felt that they could do it, and screamed one by one!
It is a person without impulsiveness: "Boss, you go to the street, go to these bustling areas, and do something small!"
"Of course we have to vote! But it's now!" Rockefeller would say less to those people, and just said: "Wait, wait for the opportunity!"
Regardless of the wind and snow inside, the elite American soldiers are patrolling, and the mob in hand is enough for the regular army to fight.
Rockefeller prepared wine, food, seaweed, etc., locked those who did not pick up the goods today outside the church, prohibited anyone from going out, and waited for the opportunity.
Then, discuss with eight confidantes.
Among the white people, Rockefeller had a relatively small brain capacity, and said: "You got those weapons, if you want to get back your money and make a fortune, you must find a suitable target! Now the banks in New York are being robbed, and the big banks have no cash. Limit, you can decide on the treasury of the small bank..."
Others such as supermarkets and convenience stores are basically within the scope of consideration. I looked at the mixed-race white man who had joined for only two months but failed to contribute repeatedly: "He has few ideas, is well-informed, and has no No goal?"
The white man of mixed race said, "Boss, he knows that you've been on Wall Street in the future."
Zhuang Huanrou squeezed her nose ring and said, "Bankrupt."
The mixed-race white man smiled sheepishly: "You think Wall Street is the most suitable! Head, from Christmas to New Year, other companies are on holiday, but it is the most carnival time for companies like Wall Street! Especially these medium and large companies, they all hate parties at that time, Going to the company with a small amount of cash, beautiful women and flour, carnival is the best way to boost the fighting spirit and morale of these account managers!"
Zhuang Huanrou had faintly heard similar rumors.
The eyes of the other two people are bright, there is no small amount of cash, and there is no handsome man...
"Boss!" Our eyes are all red!With so many heavy weapons, they are specially brewed and fired a few shots, can they deal with the Yankees?
Rockefeller immediately made a decision: "Okay! Choose Wall Street!"
At the same time, there are still eight destroying party organizations, aiming at Wall Street.
In such a small New York, the number of illegal immigrants is very small, and few of them make a living. They are connected to AK!
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On Christmas Eve, the light snow covering New York stopped.
By daybreak, the snow in the bustling areas of Manhattan had largely been cleared.
The heat before the snow blocked the atmosphere of Christmas, and a small group of Americans took to the streets to enjoy the holiday time.
New York, seems to have fully recovered from the attacks and decadence that followed.
Even the famous viewing platform in Brooklyn Park is rarely empty today.
The economic resilience of Rodman, the most weak country in the world, is weak enough.
In the morning, the sky darkened early, and the super small city was shrouded in darkness.
On the Wall Street side, behind the small building of the Federal Reserve, the lights are bright and luxury cars gather.
A small group of rich people, dignitaries and celebrities later attended the Federal Reserve's annual reception.
Everyone who can get an invitation tonight is a little person standing at the top of Rodman's pyramid.
Thunder Master Joseph got out of the white Bentley, led by the waiters, walked down the low steps, passed through the small hall, and took the elevator to the seventh floor where the reception was held.
The reception is limited to the rich and famous, and there are no children we brought.
An old man with an old heart, Joseph soon had a fiery chat with a blond man named Paris.
The man's older sister, seeing that Joseph was wearing the top handmade dress and a commemorative Patek Philippe watch, and the cufflinks on the sleeves were from Tiffany, gave her a lot of glances.
Even while the blond man was paying attention, he quietly pushed his business card back from the handsome old man's hand.
Joseph agreed, with my extraordinary physique, not to mention those two, eight more are problems!
I once paid so little, and I could only fall into a deep sleep to maintain my life. Is it just to enjoy it while lying on the credit book?
I have shed blood and fought my life for Rodman. Is it a matter of course to enjoy it?
Roland Welch and David Johansson showed up at that moment, and Joseph got away from the two men momentarily to say hello.
After taking the money, there is always no posture.
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First Xiaotong Manhattan Plaza.
The 60-storey building, just below the Federal Reserve, was originally the headquarters of the Morgan family. Before the Morgan family was wiped out, the small building fell into the hands of Powell.
When the sky was clear, Orr stood on the top of the small building, overlooking the small marble building that was only seventeen stories lower than the Federal Reserve.
After seeing that there were no more guests at the main entrance of the Federal Reserve, I jumped up and landed firmly on the roof of the Federal Reserve Building.
The guards above are heavily guarded, but there is no one downstairs.
When Orr came to the entrance of the passage, Xiao Zhi took a look, but there was no trigger alarm or red alarm at the door.
I simply jumped up from the side of the roof, grabbed the window sill on the tenth floor, opened a window, and retreated.
There were no security personnel patrolling the building, and the Orr family avoided us, placed the remote-controlled bomb next to the load-bearing wall, and then walked along the dangerous passage.
Go all the way, let go all the way.
When passing by the seventh floor, I heard the sound from the reception. There were quite a few people who came tonight, and they were all top figures in Rodman's political and business circles.
It is also the force behind the Fed.
The Federal Reserve is under the jurisdiction of Congress, but it is Rodman's official agency, and Orr still knows that.
Listening to all kinds of discussions in the banquet hall, Orr walked slowly, and he would definitely take down the Fed and the forces behind it, which would inevitably have a slight impact on Rodman's economic foundation.
Thinking about that, the footsteps stopped, and they came to the first floor very slowly.
The outside is all small marble buildings of the general family, known as the world's smallest treasury, on top of it.
The next time Auer used the puppet to do a detection, he went up to a depth of 20 meters and built the soft rock of Manhattan Island as the innermost layer, with low-strength alloy steel plates sandwiched in the middle, and the inside was poured with reinforced concrete several meters thick. Huge warehouse area.
The puppets made of tungsten alloy are all dug out.
If you want to go through the main entrance, you need eight keys, which are kept in the hands of the heads of the eight departments of accounting, security, and administration.
The vault has no door at all. It consists of a 90-ton solid steel cylinder that forms a spacious passageway. The operating mechanism needs to be opened with a key. The steel cylinder is rotated 90 degrees to expose the passageway for personnel to exit.
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