Rebirth of the American Tyrant

"Silk," just wanted to export dirty, and suddenly found that the things in his arms were very soft.

William White’s bodyguards are also very nervous. The boss doesn’t like to shout back and forth. Most of them are just scattered around, and they don’t protect William White in the center.

Just in the blink of an eye, a yellow girl appeared. This target seemed to be no threat, but the following guys were suspicious.

"Sir, help me."

"It's her, buddy's luck, and you can meet the gods when you just go shopping." William White thought.

"Well, are you okay? Don't worry, they can't hurt anyone."

"Sir, can you help me call the police? They are very cruel."

"Ha! Beating women is still cruel? These are just scum. Xiaohu, let's see what happens."

"Okay, young master."

The gangsters on the street ran into the nobles, and you can imagine what the result was. These were still stunned. When they found something wrong, they were too late to run.

"We will leave here first."

"Sir, don't you have to wait for the police to handle it?"

"Nothing needs to be done! Native chickens and dogs, just right, I saved you, how do you repay me?"

This guy's voice is really nice, although it looks a little shameless, why is it not annoying at all.

"You, what do you want?"

"Haha, you want to be crooked. I'm a foreigner. I want to see Broadway today. Can you be a guide?"

"Sir, you should leave quickly. It's not safe here. They are really good."

"What are you talking about?" William White pointed to some guys kneeling and begging for mercy.

Seriously speaking, Sister Mai's EQ is very high, she was just panicked for a while, and after she observed the surroundings, she couldn't help but trance.

The so-called terrible guy in her mouth disappeared for a few minutes. Now she has a swollen nose and a swollen face. The most ridiculous thing is that she still hit herself.

"Don't look at them, let's go."

"Sir, would you call them like this, wouldn't the police say?"

"I haven't fought, and my men haven't fought. They suddenly went crazy and beat themselves. You can rest assured that they will say the same when they go to the police station. If the police don't believe it, they will continue to beat themselves."

This is really not William White bullshit. A group of young **** have seen this battle there. This is the rhythm that will be slaughtered if they don't agree with each other. It's really a ghost. What the **** is this.

Go to the police for help?

Don't be funny, the guy in the suit and leather shoes is obviously a big man. This time, he simply recognizes the plant, and the big man also has advantages. If you recognize the plant and leave the field, people will not know you like it.

"Huh, are you dressed as a drama actor? Are you famous?"

"No, just a dragon actor."

"No, your boss is blind. I think you are in good condition and very flexible."

"Good flexibility?"

"Okay, okay, I apologize, I didn't see it, I accidentally encountered it."

"Humph"

Sister Mai didn't care too. Although this guy was slick, he was quite a gentleman.

"Broadway is full of people chasing dreams. Everyone is very good. There are too many like me."

"Oh, I found out that not only does your boss's eyes fail, but your eyes also have problems. Obviously the opportunity is by your side. You don't even know."

"Are you? A rich son."

"Ha, did I behave so badly?"

"Master, deal with it, let's leave."

"Ok"

"Beauty, this is my business card. Believe me. Broadway is not for you. If you want to develop something, the most suitable place is Hollywood. I have left beforehand. Even today I will help for free. This is my business card. If You will go to Los Angeles and call me."

When William White and his party left, Sister Mai was still in a circumstance. Are you afraid of causing trouble?

But why give me a business card?

William White? What kind of business card is this? The company didn't look up, and no job titles were printed. This business card was printed well.

Gee, this name seems a bit familiar, where have you seen it before, is the old lady scared by that group of people?

William White's business card really doesn't need to print anything. In fact, he rarely needs to use this thing. If it is not this time to New York, he doesn't need it at all.

If you really have the full name, it is estimated that it needs three layers, then he is not a business card, it is directly a micro-handbook.

"Oh my God, it's him, I'm a pig." Sister Mai who finally reacted was very regretful. She might have been hesitant at first. She was afraid that the **** would be envious. Now thinking about it, she is simply childish and ridiculous.

"Hollywood, by the way, the old lady is going to Hollywood. Hey, that guy's capital is not small. Huh, it's also a bastard."

Well, William White was vomited again. Seriously, he really had no unhealthy thoughts. At the moment when he saw Sister Mai, he just thought of his movie soundtrack.

Okay, some people say nonsense, then it’s up to you, buddy.

In William White’s view, Sister Mai’s commercial value is huge. As for some other benefits, this is a phone charge to send a charging treasure. It is good to have a phone charge without you. You don’t plan to use the phone yet. Too.

"Master, the group of guys just had a little trouble. They tried to control the girl."

"Oh, how is it now?"

"In the short term, they dare not do anything."

"Okay, let him go."

What kind of society has a dark side, and William White is not a little spider, just do what you love, just don’t provoke buddies.

"Big Brother, all the people in the group just now have guns."

"Fart, I don't know if they have guns, **** it. Today, we are unlucky. No one will be allowed to go back."

"Brother, what about that woman? The old guy is still waiting."

Slap, a slap in the face sounded.

"Using your pig's brain, people threw the guns back to us. What does that mean? Dare to go to find the back account? Is this his long life? As for the old goods, hum, clean him up. "

Sometimes this is the case. If there is a problem with the guy you hired, that would be a lot of trouble.

If there is no way to check and balance this group of bastards, it is better to stay away from them. A guy with a golden worm on his head, very sadly urged to become a victim. He really couldn't understand it. Obviously, he was a country girl. Why did he gain power, and what kind of princess did she run away from home?

Not like it! The dross of soil cannot be learned.

Help! The buddies just want to think about it, you don’t want to.

To say that wicked people still need wicked people to grind, this is the way the world is originally. When you treat others as ants, you are also ants in the eyes of other people, which is totally worth noting.

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