South America, East Coast Republic, Oriental Port, East Coast Branch of the Bank of France.

Warren, the East Coast representative of the Luohan Chamber of Commerce, walked out of the bank with a slightly regretful expression on his face.

He just checked his account, and the money from Huamei in his account arrived as scheduled.

Warren's apparent identity is the head of the East Coast Chamber of Commerce of the French Duke of Rohan, and he is also a non-staff member of the CIA. Huamei is very open about giving money. He has worked for Huamei for several years. Just looking at this account, he can be regarded as a small rich man.

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He did not withdraw money, but instead deposited some. As the shopkeeper of Luohan Chamber of Commerce, his income was good and enough for consumption. Working for Huamei was not to make money, but purely to increase his own support.

As a fugitive Huguenot who took refuge under the Duke of Rohan and traveled far away to make a living on the east coast tens of thousands of miles away, Warren was filled with insecurity. At that time, a CIA spy contacted him.

He agreed without hesitation.

It felt really good to have a big tree behind me, and everything went smoothly. Later, Warren met Jian Zheng, a down-and-out veteran on the east coast, and the road became even wider.

Now Warren is well-known in the business world. He is a model of success, far beyond what he was as a small civil servant in Bordeaux.

The reason Warren regrets is not because of money, but because he did not see the beautiful president Mengxi when he came to the bank this time. Every time he comes here, seeing the beautiful president is one of his few pleasures.

Now that the new office building of the East Bank Branch of the Bank of France has been built, the president no longer works together with the clerks, and without seeing the beautiful women, Warren's fun is gone, which is a pity.

Warren certainly has no shortage of women, but beauties like Mengxi are welcome everywhere. She is the wife of Li Wenchang, a senior veteran of the East Coast. She has children, and her figure is still so good.

Warren didn't dare to have any thoughts about the beauty in Mengxi, he could only look at it from a distance and drool.

This world is really unfair. I, Warren, have to work hard to earn so much money. The elders can just sit in beautiful mansions with beautiful women. It is infuriating to think about it. Especially knowing that that bastard Zhao Hongjun is also a Euroleague elder queen.

, this emotion becomes even stronger.

Elder Jian didn't mean what he said. Warren already knew the secrets of the so-called "elders" from him. They actually came from another world. They used their prophetic knowledge of the world to cheat and enslave us indigenous people. Amon

God’s chosen people are truly enviable.

However, the body of the senator is also made of flesh, and he will die if he is shot. Apart from being ahead of the indigenous people in terms of knowledge and vision, there is nothing else to be proud of. I have offended that bastard Count Tulip, and nothing has happened? Isn't it still?

Got rich?

I don’t believe it anymore. You, Earl Tulip, can cover the sky with one hand. If you have the ability, why don’t you come to the east coast to catch me? There are people who commit thieves for a thousand days, but there is no one who can guard against thieves for a thousand days. I have been staring at you from behind. If I was not careful that day,

When you always have my way, I will always take revenge.

Warren cheered himself up and strolled towards his chamber of commerce, imagining how proud he would be after defeating his lifelong enemy. This was the spiritual pillar for him to work hard in a foreign country.

Warren didn't know that in modern times, there was also an elite who later became the president of a university who regarded Zhao Hongjun as his lifelong enemy, but Zhao Hongjun didn't even notice.

The security in Dongfang Port is very good, and Warren does not bring many followers. The most important thing is that he does not want his subordinates to know the secret of his work for the Chinese Americans.

As we were approaching the shop next to the pier, two shirtless Russian burly men with tattoos all over their bodies walked over.

Most of the dockworkers here are dressed like this, and Warren doesn't care. These hard-working people are either Russians or Italians. As for the immigrants from the Ming Dynasty who spent a lot of money on the east coast, they have fifty acres of land on the shore.

I wouldn't do such tiring work if I was born in the land.

As the two sides passed each other, the two big men suddenly turned around and suddenly sandwiched Warren in the middle. A hard object pressed against Warren's waist.

Warren's kung fu is all about words. Where has he practiced any martial arts? A big man is enough to subdue him, not to mention a new type of switchblade made in the East Coast?

I saw the sweaty man with the green dragon tattooed on his arm and the letters "JK" tattooed on his arm. This is a well-known gangster gang with a deep foundation. The city government turns a blind eye. Warren simply doesn't

I had no intention of resisting, I looked around and quickly gave in.

"You two good men, I just went to the bank to deposit money, and I don't have much money left. Why don't you go to a store or bank with me? You two can discuss how much you want."

His bodyguards in the store are very skilled, and Master Ribery happens to live there. JK Company is Ribery's enemy. If these two guys dare to follow them, they can't be killed. As for the bank, are those security guards wearing dragoon costumes?

Decoration?

"Hahaha, we are sure to deal with you. We are afraid of Master Ribery. Don't be afraid. We are not seeking wealth. We just want to ask you a few questions. You have made a fortune on the east coast. Do you want to return to your hometown and return to France?"

Warren's eyes were spinning rapidly, and his strong point was his talk. "My money-making methods are all on the East Coast. Why would I go back to France? I have been applying for national status on the East Coast and plan to live here forever. For this reason, I have changed my religion."

Lu Zu Tianzun, everyone knows."

"Don't you want to go back to your hometown to take revenge?"

"The enemies of us Huguenots are Louis XIII and Richelieu. We can't avenge this revenge now, and there is probably no hope. We have all given up.

Fortunately, the province of Guyenne had two great figures, Count Bert and Count Tulip, who protected the country and the people. The original war did not spread to Bordeaux. Otherwise, I, the original Huguenot, would have been suppressed by Richelieu. How could I still be here?

Any chance of coming to the East Coast to make a fortune?

We Huguenots who escaped from Bordeaux are all grateful for the care of these two big men. Unfortunately, those two big men are very wealthy and powerful. I am just a small person as big as sesame seeds and mung beans. I give all my wealth to others, and they may not be able to

Appreciable.

I have offended Earl Tulip in the past. If he doesn’t deal with me, it’s God’s blessing. How can I have the nerve to go back and hang around and cause trouble?”

"Hey, he is still a self-aware person."

The two big men patted Warren on the shoulders and said, "Smart people will live long. I wish you will become an East Coast citizen soon. When you make a fortune, you will take care of us poor people in society. We can't thank you enough."

"Definitely, definitely. Now I can also treat these two heroes to a drink."

The two heroes from JK Company ignored him and walked away. Warren wiped his sweat, bowed his waist, and watched the two people go away with a humble smile. When the two people were far away, his eyes radiated with sinisterness.

, the light of viciousness and hatred.

When Warren slowly walked away, two elders walked out of the nearby pub, arm-in-arm. One was Mr. Da Tong, the boss of the Mei Agency, and the other was the future star of the East Coast, the acting chief of the South African Management Committee, Liao Xiaoyao.

"What kind of secret is this? A lower-level conflict between Huamei and the European Union? Do you want your agency to investigate?"

"Forget it, both parties are our allies. They usually don't break the law, and all they collect is public social intelligence.

Our agency also has spies in Long Island and Bordeaux, and they are infiltrating into Corsica and North Africa. As long as we don't go too far, we still have to give each other face, and it's enough to send people to keep an eye on them.

You came back from South Africa to report on your duties, and you are about to be promoted to captain. The speed of promotion is very fast when you are a vassal king. You are about to become Marshal Liao, so you need to celebrate in a big way.
Chapter completed!