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America Tycoon: The Wolf of Showbiz

Become famous early, make money early, and enjoy the joy of life in America with both fame and fortune. The Great America, Hollywood, business warfare, entertainment industry, celebrities and movies… "Do you know what my favorite movie is?" "The Wolf of Wall Street?" "Yes, these sentences are really amazing!!" 【The world of investing can be a jungle. Bulls. Bears. Danger at every turn】 【I'm talking about normal people, working-class, everyday people. Everyone wants to get rich. Am I crazy? There's no such fuckin' thing as an Amish Buddhist】 【Are you behind on your credit card bills? Good! Pick up the phone and start dialing! Is your landlord ready to evict you? Good! Pick up the phone and start dialing! Does your girlfriend think you're a fucking worthless loser? Good! Pick up the phone and start dialing! I want you to deal with your problems by becoming rich! All you have to do today is pick up that phone and speak the words that I have taught you. And I will make you richer than the most powerful CEO in the United States of fucking America!!!】

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Chapter 205: Honorary Citizen and Medal of Freedom

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Burbank Middle School, at the main entrance.

The LAPD's cordon had been lifted since dawn, and Los Angeles citizens had been coming to lay flowers and mourn the victims.

A very ordinary Volkswagen stopped at the curb, with Martin holding a bouquet of flowers as he got out of the car, walking to the school entrance with a somber expression. He took off the sunglasses he was wearing and placed the flowers in the memorial area.

Like the others who came to lay flowers, he observed a moment of silence toward the direction of the school.

The many people around frequently glanced his way, and quite a few recognized Martin.

An elderly woman with white hair opened her arms and walked toward Martin, and they embraced gently.

"Child, do not be too saddened, you have done very well," the old woman consoled Martin. "May God bless every one of us."

Martin stepped away from the old woman, his expression solemn, eyes red, seeming still immersed in grief.