America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Although the location is on the Upper East Side, the residence of the governor of New York State is very simple. '

It is so simple that you can clearly see this small house among the surrounding mansions.

Astor took Chen Jianqiu and knocked on the gate of Governor Cleveland.

The governor himself opened the door and let the three men in.

In the living room, there was another person standing.

"Mr. Governor, are you talking about them?" The man looked up at Chen Jianqiu and the others and asked.

"Yes, he saved my life a few days ago." Cleveland took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his nose.

He is still that unsmiling look.

"He's a Chinese! Frontier Detective Agency? They just have some reputation in the western states." The man spread his hands together, raised his shoulders and pointed at Chen Jianqiu and the others.

"Then do you have a better way, Fred?" Cleveland raised his eyebrows and glanced at the man.

"We can appoint Pinkerton Detective Agency, they are well-known in the industry." Fred said.

"If Pinkerton worked, Lincoln wouldn't be dead." Cleveland said angrily. "If you don't want me to die suddenly before the election, you can try it."

"Sorry, let me interrupt, are you going to investigate the case?"

Chen Jianqiu interrupted.

Whether Cleveland is the governor or the future president, they are all his potential customers now.

"Why don't people from the New York Police Department do the investigation? As far as I know, their police force is not so small that it can only maintain law and order." Chen Jianqiu took the governor's words.

He knew all too well what kind of piss the cops in the New York City Police Department were.

Apart from collecting money, each of them wandered around at other times.

If it weren't for that skin, walking on the street would be no different from ordinary street stalkers.

"The man who assassinated the governor is dead," Fred said.

Chen Jianqiu and the three looked at each other.

"How did you die?" Chen Jianqiu asked.

"While being transferred, shot and killed by a drunk bum who came round the corner."

"Where's the tramp?"

"I was arrested, but this person is a drunkard and a lunatic, and he can't ask any questions." Fred said.

The three looked at each other.

This is bullshit.

Leaving aside where a homeless man got the gun, he could shoot the suspect to death when he was crazy and drunk.

The gang at the police station were so outrageous that they just watched their suspect being beaten to death.

Novels can't be written like that.

"I think we should expand this matter so that you are safe," Fred said to Cleveland.

The governor was silent.

"Let's investigate this matter to the end, it will be a devastating blow to the Republican Party." Fred thumped the table, looked at Chen Jianqiu,
"Well, what if the Republican Party didn't do it?"

Chen Jianqiu said something.

There was deathly silence in the living room, everyone understood what Chen Jianqiu said.

The governor and Fred also re-examined the Chinese in front of them.

"Before the election, no one should mention this matter." Cleveland convinced himself and made a decision.

It's hard.

A governor nearly got shot during a public speech.

Things like this have to be handled in a low-key manner.

It was hard for him to imagine how malicious those who opposed him in the party would kill a governor like himself.

"Since there's nothing wrong, we'll take our leave."

Chen Jianqiu said goodbye, turned around and prepared to leave.

However, Fred's voice came from behind:
"Mr. Chen! Please stop!"

"Is there anything else?" Chen Jianqiu turned his head and asked.

"Although we won't touch him on this matter for the time being, it doesn't mean that we will forget it. Before that, I hope to hire you to protect the governor's safety." Fred extended his hand to Chen Jianqiu.

Chen Jianqiu didn't talk to Fred, but turned to Cleveland.

"What do you mean by yourself, Governor?"

He is used to talking to people who have the final say, and he doesn't need to explain to those who have prejudices against himself and the Border Detective Agency.

Because facts and time will tell.

"Although I hate to admit it, it seems that I have no other choice."

Unlike other politicians, Cleveland's answers were direct, and he didn't hide his thoughts at all.

"I'm impressed by the skill of you and your partner."

He said to Chen Jianqiu.

"Mr. Astor recommended you to me after the attack on the plaza. He said you saved him from a Mexican bandit."

The governor briefly recounted how Astor had described to him how Chen Jianqiu had fished him out of Hernandez's hands.

There are Indians, there are shootouts, it's very much like a blockbuster western.

Chen Jianqiu felt that his memory was a bit misplaced.

It's true that I saved Astor, but my original purpose seems to be just to save this money.

This guy not only didn't mention a word, but beautified him a lot and added a lot of settings to him.

He glanced at Astor again, and found that there was a bewildered smile on this guy's face, with a look of admiration.

It seems that distance really can produce beauty.

Stockholm Syndrome developed during Astor Jr.'s return to the East.

This guy is very sick.

"Well, yes, Mr. Astor is right."

Chen Jianqiu has a thick skin, and he accepted his setting as a frontier hero frankly.

"The Frontier Detective Agency will sincerely serve you. Our detectives are all selected from a hundred, and the employees are all experienced. They have many years of experience in fighting gangsters and assassins."

He started selling his business the same way he had pitched Scott.

"Okay, okay, I basically understand." Cleveland felt that if he continued to let this person talk, his schedule would be ruined.

He turned his head and said to Fred: "Go back and sign the contract with Mr. Chen. The fee should not go to the state government. I will pay the money privately."

"Mr. Governor, I can pay for this fee." Astor approached and said.

"Yes, Cleveland, there are security expenses in the campaign budget," Fred replied. "You can provide me with a quote as soon as possible."

As Cleveland campaign director, Fred knew that such an attack could not happen again. ,

Ruben Mendy, a well-known barrister in New York, is the brother of Mr. Dylan.

Chen Jianqiu found him with Dylan's letter and hired him as the legal adviser of the International Gunpowder Association.

He never expected that the first contract he drafted for Chen Jianqiu was actually a security agreement.

Chen Jianqiu broke into his office in the law firm excitedly.

He walked around the barrister's desk, describing his thoughts.

And Mendy took out his exquisite notebook and recorded some important information.

For example, some security personnel are allowed to wear the uniforms of the Border Detective Agency, allowing the display of LOGO and so on.

The Border Detective Agency provides full-time security services for Mr. Governor, and everything will be done with his permission, and his personal privacy will never be violated.

The contract quotation is moderate, neither too high nor too low.

In Chen Jianqiu's words, it doesn't matter whether this contract makes money or not. The important thing is to let Mr. Governor get used to his own world and have an extra border detective agency.

When he came to New York, he had no intention of establishing a branch of a border detective agency here.

Because his main front is still in the southwest frontier, it is too far away to cover.

But since the opportunity came, he couldn't let him miss it.

Behind the stone lion of the International Gunpowder Association, there is another signboard.

As for Huo Ledi, Chen Jianqiu temporarily stayed in New York.

He can still trust the doctor's ability, at least, no one can touch Cleveland under his nose.

After all this busy work, Chen Jianqiu was ready to leave for Roswell.

First, he has to go back to dispatch troops, and second, he has to prepare for the New Year.