"Is your humiliation over? It's very interesting, yellow man." Bakker growled angrily, but he finally knew how to stay calm and sat on the sofa without moving.

"Humiliation? Sorry, if you were not Norma's biological mother, even if you crawled on the ground and kissed my shoes, I would only feel dirty."

I don't know how to talk trash. Believe it or not, I will trash talk you to death in minutes.

"fk..." Bakker was a little excited, but Li Zitao's next move made her fall into peace instantly.

Snapped!

Two Colt Python revolvers were slapped on the table, with the muzzles pointed at her body and the safety catches on the back, indicating that they were loaded.

"Now, let's have a good talk." Li Zitao said calmly.

…

After some conversation, Li Zitao found out that she had gotten a sum of money from a wealthy man and bought an apartment, so he had a conscience and wanted to take little Norma back to live there.

"What's your mental state?" Li Zitao then asked.

"I'm fine, very fine." Bakker wanted to run away again.

But for Colt Python's sake, please forgive him mercifully!

"If you are willing to receive treatment, I can provide you with a better suggestion." Li Zitao pondered and then expressed his thoughts.

Let Barker go to Chicago and receive treatment in District 22. She can live with little Norma, but she must get rid of those bad habits.

"In this case, there will be no obstacles to dating Marilyn in the future, right?" Li Zitao thought happily.

"I will not give up the career I love, I..." Bakker still wanted to struggle.

"Two principles, be obedient or get out." Li Zitao raised his finger.

"...will you provide a salary?" Bucker smacked his mouth and swallowed.

"Build a house for her next to my villa, don't get too close, and let her be responsible for cleaning the villa.

Tell Lao Huang that if she drinks alcohol, abuses drugs, or opium, and her hands and feet are dirty, break her hands and throw them out."

Of course, Norma would not let Norma know about breaking her hand and throwing it out. I believe she also didn’t want to disappoint her mother again.

If he hadn't felt that this girl was pitiful and that Bakr was her only relative, Li Zitao wouldn't have put in all this effort.

The relocation plan for District 22 has begun. Under the leadership of Molly, lawyers from the Legal Department accompanied Yanyan to Harry St. Paul Street to select suitable houses and land.

Of course, people from the government and banks are indispensable here. They have been staying on Harry St. Paul Street in recent days to contact and handle the procedures for the owners who come to choose houses.

As for the land and land in District 22, he will buy it for $400 per acre if he is willing to sell it, and he will not force it on those who are not willing to sell it.

The territory of the junior training camp was just enough to expand, and Li Zitao wanted to recruit for SHIELD again.

However, it is better to wait until the Nikolai matter is settled before considering these issues.

The government and big bosses are given too much stimulation at once. Who knows if they will get sick. Maintaining the current peaceful and rapid development is the best situation.

The lobbying time of the relevant parties took about 3 to 5 months. Juliana delayed the time by 2 months on the grounds that she needed to get Wells Fargo on track first.

Li Zitao didn't know what she was paying attention to, but it was definitely not good news.

Now he can only place more hopes on the Roosevelt, Rockefeller and McCoy families, hoping that they will not let him down.

The two houses of Congress, the military, the Ministry of National Defense, and other beneficiaries need to be taken care of, so that they will not cause trouble over Nikolai's issue.

If it wasn't so troublesome, how could Li Zitao insist on dragging Rothschild along?

What he wanted to rely on was the Rothschild family's influence in countries Y and F, and use their power to share Roosevelt's pressure and lobby Washington.

But judging from the current situation, Juliana, who got the advantage, has other thoughts.

"That woman is a trouble." Lawrence complained to Li Zitao in the room: "You shouldn't let her get involved in this matter."

"...I underestimated her greed." Li Zitao felt helpless.

This woman is like a jackal who can't get enough to eat. She was just fed a piece of fresh meat, and when she turned around, she was planning how to devour the keeper.

But speaking of it, he didn't pay much attention at first. The other party wanted to devour him. Wasn't he also planning to beat the jackal to death with a mallet and swallow it clean?

If there is a chance, I can get this hot and proud woman into bed...

After thinking about it carefully, Li Zitao found a balance again. Even if they each have their own agendas, don't blame the other party for not working hard enough.

In the end, who will be devoured and wiped out will be the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each according to his own ability.

"By the way, do you have any plans for the 22 Club's annual meeting?" Seeing that Li Zitao was aware of it, Lawrence stopped nagging about it.

It's been one year since Club No. 22 was officially established, and it hasn't even held a decent gathering. I'm afraid no one will believe it if I tell you.

"How about putting it in an opera house? Invite some actors from Broadway and Hollywood to give a huge opera performance. The ballroom upstairs is enough to accommodate everyone."

The Chicago Theater is shaped like a huge armchair and consists of a 45-story office building and two 22-story "armrests" on the left and right.

The overall internal structure is a central stage and two small side hall stages.

However, above the central stage, there are independent banquet halls, offices and rooms, which can fully meet any needs.

"That's a good idea, when should I put it?" Thinking of a large group of beauties from Broadway and Hollywood, Lawrence rubbed his hands impatiently.

"How about a week before Thanksgiving?" Li Zitao calculated the time. By then, he should be able to stop what he was doing.

"No problem, I'll notify the think tank now." Lawrence said and was about to pick up the phone. As soon as he held the phone in his hand, the phone rang.

"Hello?" Lawrence turned around and said, "I'm looking for you."

"Mike?" Li Zitao answered the phone and listened to Mike's somewhat excited report about the completion of the Osborne Laboratory. Li Zitao knew that something had to be done.

"Osborne is finished, are you interested?" Li Zitao asked after putting down the phone.

"We should leave now." It can be seen that Lawrence's enthusiasm for medicine has not passed, although it is somewhat different from his original idea.

But as Li Zitao said, Rome was not built in a day, they just need time, and one day the tragedy will be changed.

"Change is impossible, tragedy will always exist." Sitting in the car, he looked at the homeless people around him who were gradually falling into numbness.

"This is such a bad world." Lawrence looked back and leaned on his seat.

"But it's not that bad, is it?" Li Zitao said with a smile.
Chapter completed!