The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 129 Get on board and get consecutive draws!
In a luxurious manor in San Francisco,

Gentlemen in formal attire are holding up their red wine glasses.
Walking in with a big smile on his face, Uther shouted, "Hey guys, let me introduce you to our new friend, Zhang! A wealthy man from an ancient oriental country!"

Hearing Uther's words, many people turned their heads.
After seeing Zhang Cheng's handsome face clearly, he immediately walked up to him and greeted him.

Zhang Cheng raised his glass with a smile on his face. On the surface, he looked very happy, but in his heart he was very disdainful.
Because on the other side of the ocean, people without “strength” can’t make friends!

Uther said a lot before, but the only key point is just two words: "rich"!
Sitting down on the soft sofa, Zhang Cheng looked at Uther beside him and said, "I need to have my own company in this city. Do you understand? My friend!"

"Don't worry, I'll help you, buddy!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a smile on his face, Uther laughed.

After the two left, Uther came to the carriage and looked at a box with a puzzled look, "What is this?"

"Who sent this, Mr. Zhang?"

Looking at Uther, the servant quickly explained,

"is it?"

Uther walked forward curiously and opened the box, but closed it immediately the next second.
Because this small box was actually filled with gold ingots.
Looking at Zhang Cheng who was so generous, Uther's smile became even brighter.

Located east of San Francisco, in a manor, candlelight flickers.
Looking at the map in his hand, Zhang Cheng stroked his chin silently and said, "We have to take over the port first, and then we can do the "cotton machine" business!"

"What are you doing with the sapper shovel?"

Turning his head and looking at the Krieg soldiers beside him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask,

Making a gesture of wiping his neck, the Krieg soldier pointed to the location on the map.
"Can you guys be a little more normal? The martial arts world is not about fighting and killing, it's about the ways of the world!"

Zhang Cheng spread his hands helplessly and couldn't help but complain.

Putting down the engineer shovel, the Krieg soldier turned away with a look of disappointment on his face.
Looking at the other party's back, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but slap his forehead and said, "Why do I feel that these guys are more belligerent than the ones next door?"

Shadow Legion: Killing brings the most primitive pleasure!
Krieg's Death Corps: Death will bring us glory and return to the Golden Throne!
Zhang Cheng: The guy with his hands in his pockets, nine out of ten of your subordinates are abnormal!
Lu Yan:.
Half a month later, a magnificent sign was being hung in front of a "bankrupt" company building.

As the words "Far East Group" appeared, people standing on both sides began to compliment him.

Walking forward, Uther smiled and said, "Congratulations, Zhang!"

"Thank you for your help, my friend!"

Looking at Uther with a smile on his face, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but raise his glass, and the two of them seemed to laugh at the same time.
This company was operating very well half a month ago, engaged in port transportation and had a large number of porters.
But he was chosen by Zhang Cheng.
With Uther's help, Wells Fargo Bank began to collect the debt.
The funds that the other party had gathered from other places were taken away by "robbers" in the desolate wilderness.

In despair, the other party chose to commit suicide by swallowing a gun.

Considering the many years of cooperation between the two parties, Uther used his personal connection to help him find a “savior”, that is, the big boy with a particularly sunny smile at this moment, Zhang Cheng!

Looking at Zhang Cheng and Uther standing together, the "gentlemen" below all knew what was going on, but no one dared to say anything!
Although Wells Fargo’s headquarters is not in San Francisco, if you want to do business, you cannot do without the bank’s turnover!
"I have already repaid the money in the bank. Thank you for your little gift!"

In the office, Uther looked at Zhang Cheng with a happy smile on his face.

"We are friends, aren't we?"

Looking at Uther, Zhang Cheng stood up, came behind him, put his hands on Uther's shoulders and said, "You have power, I have money, as long as the two of us cooperate, we will make a fortune in this crazy place that we can't spend in several lifetimes!" "What do you want to do?"

Uther looked at Zhang Cheng puzzledly and spoke in surprise.
"The South needs lots of slaves, you should know that better than me, man!"

Looking at Uther seriously, Zhang Cheng laughed.

"But the problem is that they have their own fleet and may not necessarily acquire ours."

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Uther obviously changed his "tone" from "I" to "we"!

This is good news, because once he gets on the boat, he will be pushed forward by Zhang Cheng for the rest of his life!
"Don't you think we don't lack slaves? We need them too. Whether it's a gold mine or a railway, we need people to build it. You just need to help me get the upper-level relationships, and I can give you shares."

Looking at Uther with a seductive look on his face, Zhang Cheng smiled.

But after hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Uther frowned and said, "My friend, I think your steps are too big!"

In San Francisco, Wells Fargo is not the only bank that dominates the market. All the gold mine owners are not easy to deal with!

Seeing Uther indifferent, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Give me a month, I will give you a surprise!"

Seeing that Uther did not agree, Zhang Cheng was not panicked, because now he had nothing to lose.
As the head of Wells Fargo Bank, Uther will not personally take action before seeing real benefits!
As a force in its early stages of development, Zhang Cheng is now in urgent need of expanding his influence.

Without power and wealth, people would only regard him as a clown.
But when he appears in high society in a suit and tie, people only call him "Sir"!
Moreover, on the other side of the ocean at that time, the theory of bloodline was still rampant.

Although he doesn't need packaging, the "foreigners" believe this!
Uther: My ancestor was a count!

Zhang Cheng: Count? Then go ask Jesus if he dares to stand in front of me and speak loudly!

Zhang Bairen:
Half a month later,

Far away in Africa, a clipper ship was docked on the shore.

Accompanied by a shrill roar from afar, natives holding outdated weapons appeared.
Looking at this scene, Zhang Cheng said coldly: "Kill the rebels and load all the men onto the boat."

Just as Zhang Cheng finished speaking, the Krieg soldiers holding Minié rifles immediately began to aim.

"Bang bang bang!"

Under the neat volleys, the natives in the front fell in a pool of blood.

At this moment, a spear fell from the sky and pierced Zhang Cheng's feet.

Zhang Cheng stepped back in fear with his eyes wide open, then roared, "All the slaves, beat them 100 times before getting on board. Damn it, they almost killed me!"

But when Zhang Cheng was cursing, the Krieg soldier next to him stood there calmly, not affected at all.

Turning his head, Zhang Cheng said in astonishment: "I am the chosen one of the Emperor! Why don't you protect me? Do you know how to block a bullet?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in confusion, the Krieg soldier shrugged his shoulders, indicating that it didn't matter!
After all, for Krieg soldiers, death is their greatest contribution to the Emperor!

Covering his face, Zhang Cheng silently ran to the boat and roared, "Beat them all to death!"

(End of this chapter)