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hardy empire 1945

Traveling through the world of rebirth film and television In 1945, Anyi started from a small gangster and built an empire of its own. He is a well-known underground king who created the Las Vegas casino with one hand. To create a private prison industry, no criminal dare to provoke him, because one day you will fall into his hands, and he can send you to heaven or hell. The Hardy Mercenary Corps has a combat power comparable to a country, and comfortably uses it to protect industries all over the world. No one knows how much wealth he has, because the most profitable industry in the world has the Hardy Group. Note: There is no heroine in this book, only women.

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Sanders drove home, and was very excited along the way. When he signed the contract, he didn't spend a penny, so he fooled the girls to sign a contract with him.

   In just one or two years, each person sold more than six thousand dollars. This kind of business can be said to be costless.

   As for the life and death of those girls in the future.

   He doesn't care.

   Back to the agency, and when I got off the car, I looked at the somewhat dilapidated two-story building. Sanders wondered that next year, he should rent a better place to make it like a big company. That way, it would be better to trick girls into hooking.

You can also recruit a few more subordinates, scatter them, and let them find people everywhere. If you can sign 30 contracts a year, that's hundreds of thousands of dollars, if you can fool 50, that's 300,000 dollars. Fudge 100, that is five to six hundred thousand dollars....

  Hahaha,

   I'll be rich at that time.

   took a brisk pace to go upstairs, opened the office door with the key, turned around and topped his hips, the door closed with a bang, turned and plugged it in.

   put the leather bag on the table, came to the small bar to pour himself a glass of wine, turned on the phonograph, and suddenly beautiful music came out.

   drank a sip of wine, and slid two steps briskly with the music.

   came to the desk, took out the banknotes from the inside, looked at the thick pile of money on the table, Sanders lay on it and sniffed vigorously.

   The smell of money is so good.

   Opened a drawer at the bottom of the desk, found a long key from it, walked to a painting on the wall, pushed the painting aside, revealing a small safe at the back.

   Insert the key, turn the code lock, and the safe opens with a click.

   contains some important information and a wad of banknotes, which is not more than four to five thousand yuan.

   Sanders put the money he earned today neatly in it, admiring the thick stack of banknotes, he felt very fulfilled.

   "Bangbang Bang~!"

   Just then the office door was knocked suddenly.

   Sanders was shocked, he hurriedly closed the safe door, pulled out the key and put it in his pocket, dialed the password, and pushed the painting back to its original position.

   "Who?"

   Sanders asked as he walked to the door.

   "Check the water meter."

   A male voice came from outside the door.

   Sanders wondered.

  Check the water meter, do I have a water meter here?

   opened the door while talking.

   "Did you make a mistake..."

   Before Sanders could finish speaking, a black-hole muzzle was directly on his face, and Sanders did not dare to make any noise.

   Sanders realized at this time that he was robbed of the house.

  Heng used a gun against Sanders' head to let him enter the room. Sanders stepped back in. Just after closing the door, Matthew punched Sanders in the stomach.

   "Boom~ Oh!"

   Sanders let out a moan.

   This punch made him feel that his appetite and intestines were all mixed together.

  He fell to the ground in pain.

   curled up into dried shrimps.

   After Sanders was knocked down, Matthew didn't let him go. He took out the rope from his pocket and tied Sanders' arm behind his back.

   Henry searched the house, focusing on Sanders' leather bag, which contained only some documents and no money.

   Henry came to Sanders, crouched down and searched him, except for his wallet, which only had a safe key.

   "Tell me, where is the safe?" Henry asked.

   "I don't have a safe, that is the key to my house." Sanders said painfully.

   Matthew grabbed Sanders and punched him in the stomach again.

   "Ah~!"

   Sanders couldn't help crying out in pain.

  Henry sneered holding the key of the safe, "Do you think we are fools? This is clearly the key to the safe, and the brand belongs to Diebold."

   said, shaking the key in front of Sanders' eyes.

   There is a trademark on the key handle.

   "No, no, I have no money, you can't take my money." Sanders cried.

   "Boom~!"

   He was greeted with another hard punch.

   Behind the painting, Henry found the safe, inserted the key in and turned around and asked Sanders, "Tell me the code."

   "09-15-21."

   Turn the code lock and the safe pops up.

   reveal the banknote inside.

   Sanders is heartbroken at this moment.

   just made a lot of money, he was about to be snatched away before he covered his heat, his heart was bleeding.

  Henry glanced at Matthew, and Matthew knowingly slapped Sanders on the back of the neck.

   Ga~!

   Sanders fainted.

   Henry took out all the money in the safe and put it in Sanders' purse.

   The other items did not move, and the safe was locked again, the password was messed up, the key was pulled out, and the painting was reset.

   Henry sorted out the office again, and no one would find out that there had been a robbery here.

   "Okay, let's go."

The two went out with Sanders, the door was locked, and they soon arrived downstairs. A car parked at the front door of the brokerage company, waiting for Neil in the car to get out of the car and open the rear door. Henry and Matthew framed the door. Sanders got into the car quickly.

   The door closed and the car drove away from the brokerage company. Within a few seconds, no one noticed what was happening here.

   The car drove out of downtown Los Angeles and came to a wild forest. At this time, a car had been parked here, and a pit that could accommodate one person was dug in the wild.

   The car stopped.

   Henry took the leather bag and got into the car.

   After seeing Hardy, he smiled and said, "Boss, you got your money back. It's a lot, and it's more than four thousand more. It should be the kid himself."

   Hardy nodded in satisfaction.

   "I only get my money back, so you have more than four thousand points." Hardy said.

   The few people next to them all laughed happily. They didn't expect that there would be money to do such a small job. Eight of them, each could get five hundred dollars.

   "Boss, how do you deal with this guy?" Henry asked.

   "Didn't the pit have been dug," Hardy said.

   Sanders was dragged out of the car, and the cold rain hit him in the face, awakening him at once, and before he could react, he was severely thrown into the pit.

   He reacted immediately.

   Endless sense of fear came to my heart.

   "Ah, no, don't kill me!"

   Sanders struggled hard and kept twisting his body, but he was tied so sturdily that he could break free.

   Wow~!

   Wow~!

  Leo and Nick used shovel to fill the soil.

   Sanders is more frightened.

   "Who are you and why you want to kill me? I'm from the Spanish gang. If you kill me, Red Dani will not let you go." Sanders shouted heartbreakingly.

   The people buried in the soil stopped moving and turned to look in the direction of the car.

   Hardy naturally heard Sanders' scream.

   He really didn't expect,

   This Sanders turned out to be a member of the Spanish Gang.

   But think about it.

   What this guy does is scams. They trick girls into signing contracts and organizing them to sell their bodies. If the resistance is either intimidation or threat, it is no different from crime.

   If there is no gang support behind him, this guy might not be able to do so much.

   "Henry, go and ask what else he knows." Hardy told Henry next to him.

   Henry walked over and began to ask.

   Sanders just wants to survive now, and answer all questions about Henry.

   "How much do you know about the Spanish Gang?"

   "I don't know much, I'm only responsible for that brokerage company, and I don't participate in the others."

   "Your brokerage company also helped Spain?"

   "I account for 40% and gangs account for 60%."

   "How many brokerage companies are there in Spain?"

   "I know three of them." Then the names of the other two came out~www.mtlnovel.com~What will happen to the people you signed with? "

   "Some were sold, some went to Jiyuan, some ran away, and some were sent to film companies to make movies."

   "What movie company."

   "The Honest Film Company, the Spanish Gang has a Honest Film Company of its own, called'Mei Ji' Pictures, which specializes in making this kind of movies."

   In the past few days, Hardy has read a lot of information about Hollywood, and he has actually seen the name of the film company "Miki".

   In addition to more than 1,000 regular film companies, Hollywood also has nearly three hundred Chengren film companies, which also produce a large number of films every year. Many Chengren film companies often have higher performance than regular film companies.

   However, the government also knows the dangers involved, so it rarely issues licenses to Chengren Films. There are only more than 20 Chengren Films companies in Hollywood that have legal licenses, but this includes the "Magic" movie.

   I didn't expect it to be the industry of the Spanish Gang.

   Cheated signing a contract and forced to sell his body. In the end, he either entered Jiyuan or went to shoot Cheng Ren movies. It was really a one-stop service.

   It's not enough to lie down on the girls and **** blood, and they have to hit the bones to **** the marrow.

   If it weren't for Marissa to escape.

   The end is definitely what he said.

   is extremely miserable.

   Hardy glanced at the guy in the pit from a distance, and said coldly, "Buy it!".

   "Help~!"

   "No~No!"

   "Let me go, please let me go~~~"

   With a scream, Sanders was buried in the soil.

After filling in   , Matthew and the others flattened the soil before leaving.

  The grass here should be one person tall next year.