"It doesn't matter. If you need anything, just ask the butler. I have to go down and finish the banquet." Nucky smiled reluctantly. He also didn't think that Li Zitao would deliberately offend him. He must really not know!

No one knew that Li Zitao's question just now was purely to satisfy his curiosity, 'The beautiful widow is gone like this, I'm so angry!!'

He had always wanted to see for himself how charming the widow who had tricked Nucky out of her body was.

"That's good, at least it shows that what's in the movie is not completely reliable." Think about it this way. Movies are art after all, and Boardwalk Empire is not a boring biography. It will definitely be decorated in various ways.

Take Nucky's figure and appearance for example. In the movie, he is a senile, thin, bad old man.

In reality, he is at least 1.8 meters tall and very strong. It is said that he loves fitness and is often praised by women, 'strong lover!'

There is also the final ending. In the movie, he ends up being killed. Is this to show that justice is never late? It fits the political theme, right?

But the reality is that after being sentenced to 10 years in prison in 1941, he was released from prison in only 4 years, in 1945, and lived happily in New Jersey with his wife and brothers.

After being released from prison, Nucky often participated in political banquets, used his spare energy, and lived a very prosperous life. His glorious life did not end until he died at the age of 85.

"Sir, this is Mr. Nucky's arrangement." As soon as he returned to the hotel, the housekeeper pushed a hot girl into the room, and before leaving, he specifically said, "This is her first time."

After Nucky came back, he conducted an investigation on Li Zitao. When he found out that he had never found a dancer or a street girl, he labeled him a 'severe mysophobia'.

mmp~~

Why, you look down on virgins!

Believe it or not, I’m going to flip the table right now!

Come on, let’s duel! Let’s hurt each other!!

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Li Zitao felt extremely complicated as he looked at the blond girl who was standing nervously inside the door with her head lowered and not daring to move.

Expectation, nervousness, shyness, embarrassment, at a loss, and a little bit pretentious.

That's right, it's just hypocritical!

"I am considered a person now. Wouldn't it be a bit perfunctory to just give out the first blood like this?" Li Zitao felt that he had to maintain a high-end style.

But he didn't know that for the United States, and even Europe, the first lives of many great people were lost in the bodies of domestic servants and dancers.

In Western culture, it is embarrassing for every man to remain a virgin at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Some girls of the same age are already mothers.

Not all dancers and street girls have chaotic private lives. Many lovers and even wives of important figures may have been born as dancers.

"Boss, are you there?" Just when Li Dong was struggling, Paul knocked on the door.

"Here, come in." Li Zitao winked at the blonde girl and leaned back to make himself more comfortable and enjoy himself.

"Oh, I'm sorry, maybe I came at the wrong time." Paul said with a wicked smile when he saw a blonde girl opening the door.

"Fk, tell me quickly." Li Dong looked at him angrily, but he still couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face.

"Congressman Nick is leaving overnight. Monk asked me to say something." Starting tonight, Monk and the other three special guards will become Nick Brandi's personal bodyguards and political bargaining chips, following him to and from various occasions.

On all major pages.

You don't need to ask to know that this congressman will loudly promote "color and racial discrimination," and then use it as a sharp sword to attack his political opponents and climb up the ladder.

Li Zitao believes that with the capital power behind Nick, this kind of publicity is no small matter. "It seems that the monk is going to become a news figure."

"Tell him, if someone interviews him, mention the name SHIELD more often." Why not do free advertising? Li Zitao wished that the words SHIELD and SHIELD were on the news pages all over the world.

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore, boss, enjoy this night." Paul smiled evilly and went out. When he passed by the blonde girl, he said, "You are so beautiful."

"Oh no, you're so pretentious! I was a virgin until my death in my last life. If I don't seize the time to solve it in this life, what if I belch one day?"

Thinking of this, Li Zitao threw off his coat and pulled off his shirt, which was still on the soft carpet. His strong chest muscles and abdominal muscles were exposed to the girl's eyes. The beautiful muscles exuded a silver-gray luster under the bright moonlight shining through the window.

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"Come on! I want to try the power of Yangma." Li Zitao hugged the frightened blonde girl, hooked his left arm, and walked to the bathroom with her arms crossed.

The expedition lasted all night, with war flags flying and war drums beating, until the morning sun fell and fell into silence.

As for the enemy's blond Yangma, he had already knocked him to the ground and was ravaged by pain all night long. He was still so groggy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Sir, do you need to prepare breakfast for you?" Seeing Li Zitao appear in the restaurant, the ghost-like butler appeared again.

"Of course, thank you." Li Zitao smiled and nodded, waiting to meet Nucky again.

In addition to the check that was about to arrive, there was another thing that he had been hesitant to mention to Nucky.

"Hi, Lee, are you satisfied with the arrangements last night?" Nucky was adjusting his cuffs and greeting people around the restaurant with a smile, like a future superstar.

"It's great." After one night of release, Li Zitao also let go of the shackles in his heart, and he became more casual when talking about such things.

"That's good." Picking up the coffee that the butler had just put on the table, Nucky took two sips, then put down the cup and took out the check from his suit pocket, "It's yours now."

"Excellent value for money." Li Zitao put it away politely.

"Luckily I only need a month, otherwise I would have gone bankrupt." Nucky pursed his lips and looked at him with a wry smile.

"Nucky, was that where the last meeting was held?" Li Zitao smiled and did not answer. Instead, he pointed to yesterday's banquet hall and asked.

"That's right, it's a pity that you're not here." Nucky said with a trace of pride on his face.

Just a few months ago, it was he, Nucky Johnson, who raised his voice and all the prominent gang leaders from across the country gathered in this coastal town. It was so majestic.

What they are talking about now is the 'National Gang Congress??'

It was the meeting that forced Capone to go to jail in Philadelphia to hide from the limelight.

According to Li Zitao's understanding, this is probably what he meant, and this meeting also gave Charlie Luciano new ideas and ambitions to establish a national, organized, and well-regulated mafia alliance.

To put it bluntly, Nucky’s meeting was the predecessor of the ‘Mafia Committee’ later founded by Charlie Luciano, and all his ideas came from here.

But Nucky was only slightly excited. After all, his power has always come from politics, not illegal gang organizations.

"So do you have any ideas to integrate these forces to form a committee similar to...? The National Committee, yes, that is such an organization,

What about the idea of ​​electing a certain number of committee members to represent their respective forces and using negotiation and voting instead of violence?"

Nucky didn't take it seriously at first, but when Li Zitao said that negotiation and voting should be used instead of violence, his expression obviously changed.

"If that's the case, then it's not a problem. As long as you select a qualified agent and get enough votes, you can control all the gangs."

Thinking of the interests and rights represented here, Nucky's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his pupils hidden behind his glasses stared at Li Zitao, as if he wanted to see through him.

"You want to get involved?" Nucky asked in a low voice.

"No, no, no, I'm doing serious business, how could I join the mafia?" Li Zitao said, "I'm just making suggestions and don't intend to participate."

Seeing that Nucky was lost in thought again with some disbelief, Li Zitao stopped caring about him, picked up the milk on the table and took a sip, looking at the scenery outside the window, "Ah~ what a beautiful day."

The knife has been handed out. Nucky will not give up this opportunity, and Luciano will not curb his ambition. Two big guys, come on!

After breakfast, when he returned to the room, the blond girl was still sleeping. He woke her up and asked her if she would leave with him. After the girl hesitated and refused, Li Zitao did not force himself and turned around to leave the hotel.

For the sake of the blood, he wanted to give the other party a stable living environment, but she chose to refuse.

As for whether the other party has any secrets or concerns, that is beyond his consideration.

He is not the savior, let alone the Virgin. He has given him a chance. The only one who can save him in this world is himself, or God??

All the things that need to be done have been done, only God knows which direction things will go next.

He came with 10 men, but when he returned, only Paul and two black bodyguards were left with him, and the other four men were left with Nucky.

This guy insisted that the two Chinese stay, and even complained to him privately: "Niggas are not that reliable."

But from the bottom of his heart, Li Zitao also believed in his compatriots more than these black people. There was a difference between closeness and distance, and no one could avoid it.

"Sir, please wait." Li Zitao's car was stopped while passing a checkpoint in Washington.

At this time, Washington occasionally set up checkpoints at the entrances and exits of the roads to inspect vehicles entering and exiting the capital, and the personnel in charge were all soldiers with live ammunition.

"Hello, do you have any questions?" Li Zitao, who was sitting in the back, said nothing and asked Paul, the co-pilot, to negotiate with the soldier.

"Major Dwight wants to see this gentleman." The soldier pointed to Li Zitao, who was sitting in the back.

Looking at his colleagues behind the soldier who lowered their guns, Paul gave Li Zitao a helpless smile, and the car pulled over and stopped next to the checkpoint booth.

"Sir, we meet again." A familiar face walked out of the checkpoint booth. Li Zitao remembered him as the sergeant who shook hands with him in front of the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier that day.

"Hello, Mr. Major." Li Zitao was a little worried. The person opposite was a major, and for some reason, he, a gangster, attracted the other party's attention.
Chapter completed!