New York 1988

Chapter 38 Bebeto's Death

In the face of strong strength, everything is scum.

Therefore, once the incident of kicking the pavilion was broadcast, Han Sheng became even more popular.

Old Harris was a little worried, "Although you are more popular, you are also more eye-catching. You Chinese have a saying that a big tree attracts the wind...!"

Han Sheng laughed at himself, "In my line of work, if you want to keep a low profile, you won't be popular. Besides, I was so low-key before, and no one will target me. It's better to become stronger quickly!"

To put it bluntly, even if he is willing to live an ordinary life, his identity as a Chinese will keep him trapped in discrimination.

Low-key, low-key has its uses.

If he doesn't hurry up, he won't be able to catch up with the last chance to become a super rich in this era that is about to start the information industry and can crazily amass money.

The old master also said that the barbarians are afraid of power and not virtuous.

This is a country that is used to the law of the jungle, used to burning, killing, looting, and reckless behavior.

As long as you are strong enough, you can be lawless; if you are weak, then everything is original sin.

Once again, God gave him such good conditions, the so-called being a hero in life, and a hero in death, what a shame!

Besides, old Harris, you old fox, I treat you so hard and hang you, is it because you have a big face.

There are also Rodriguez, Rutherford, including Thompson, William, etc., isn't that just to get a little support when they need help.

Victoria was much more positive, "Don't worry, our family will definitely support you!" Han Sheng didn't know if old Harris would really support it, or if he would try his best at some point.

But Victoria should not abandon him casually.

According to Dorothy, under Victoria's shrewd operation, his merchandise is now selling more than records. According to the roughest estimate, her annual net profit is at least 3000 million yuan. Well, 5000 million is not unusual.

This is the role of interest bundling.

Instead of continuing this topic, he asked, "How about Bebeto?"

"I caught it yesterday," Victoria said; "but you are busy with kicking the gym, so I haven't told you yet!"

"where is it?"

"It's at the port next to our manor!" Victoria said, "What are you going to do with it, kill him yourself or?"

"Let's go and have a look before we talk!"

The territory of the Harris family is huge, and it is facing the sea, so the port is really close, less than a few hundred meters away from the territory.

"It was originally a place where our family used to import certain private goods," Victoria said, and his relationship with him was obviously closer. The reason may be because of breathing skills and her grandfather's illness, or it may be other.

"It's not the fan you think, it's something like the alcohol that was banned before, uh, including ammunition!" Said these secrets are meant to show intimacy.

At the end of the land, it was in a container at the port.

Bebeto's wild face under the curly hair is now very decadent.

Seeing him, he was still very stubborn, and spit out a mouthful of blood, "I'm just curious, how did you come back to life last time when you obviously lost your breath!"

This is an unavoidable question.

Han Sheng smiled, "Would you believe me if I said I held my breath and pretended to be dead?"

Bebeto was really fooled, and laughed wildly, "Hahaha, you, Vincent, are also afraid of death sometimes!"

"There is no one who is not afraid of death, and so are you!" Han Sheng looked at the other party coldly, "Aren't you just pretending to be arrogant and tough now!"

Bebeto stopped smiling for a moment, "Come on, stop talking nonsense and give me a shot!"

"I really didn't want to talk nonsense with you, I came mainly to make sure I didn't catch the wrong person!"

Speaking of this, Richardson, Victoria's bodyguard next to him, took out a pistol and handed it to him.

Han Sheng didn't answer, and said to Bebeto: "As for giving you a shot, to be honest, you don't deserve it!"

He really felt that this kind of street gangster and bereaved dog was not worthy of letting him do it.

Victoria next to him was not reluctant, and gave a casual gesture, including Richardson, and several other guys who might be from the Irish gang, they pulled the trigger on Bebeto like setting off firecrackers.

The firepower was too strong, and Bebeto and his accomplices were beaten into sieves within two hits.

Han Sheng really wanted to complain about wasting bullets, but when it came to his lips, he ended up saying, "It's best to make sure he's really dead in the end!"

Everyone else was amused, and Victoria also chuckled, "Well, it is indeed necessary, after all, his head looks quite complete!"

Then, some guy with no sense of humor actually shot Bebeto in the head a few times.

Damn, at that moment, everyone was rolling their eyes at this guy.

He still had a smug face, grinning happily.

……

After the incident in Boston, Han Sheng returned to New York.

The last time it was with Michael Jackson, now he is carrying the banner of propaganda alone.

But it feels more popular than last time. From the airport to various signings, radio promotions, etc., although there are shadows of Victoria and Warner's operation, you can still see his violently expanding popularity.

After a busy day, Dorothy was still telling him about "Jurassic Park" when he was about to get home.

Spielberg finally decided to direct this masterpiece, and after he decided, major film companies including Warner, Universal, Paramount, etc. contacted Dorothy immediately, hoping to buy out his hand. in the script.

The price ranges from high to low, the lowest is Paramount, which is $100 million, and the highest is Warner’s $150 million. This price is considered a very high level in this era. face.

"Tell them the price is too low, and then I want a share of the box office!" Han Sheng knew it would be difficult, but it was fundamental for the lion to open his mouth at first.

"Then, what about the other two scripts you gave to Warner?" Dorothy said again: "Warner has expressed interest, but the price is much lower, the highest is only 50 US dollars!"

"Try not to sell that!" Han Sheng didn't want to sell those two scripts, not because he was afraid that others would not be able to make good movies, because there are still a lot of talents in Hollywood.

But on the one hand, he couldn't sell it for money, and on the other hand, it was a book with a huge investment rate of return. He wanted to earn the most income from his own investment.

So, "You just tell them that I plan to be a producer or even a director for those two books, and then see what they say?"

"Uh, do you really plan to do that?" Dorothy said helplessly, "Warner is still urging you for the album?"

"What's the rush for the album, my single has only been released for a month."

As we talked, we got home.

The home is still the same. Michael Jackson gave the money before, and he also asked the family to find a house, but the parents have been hesitant.

On the contrary, Han Zheng's prosthesis has been solved with Victoria's help.

He was the one who opened the door. Not only did he have a good complexion, but if you didn't look carefully when you walked, you wouldn't be able to see anything unusual about his legs.

"How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?" Although this prosthetic is the best in the entire United States, the prosthetics of this era, no matter how good they are, are limited.

"It's pretty good, uh, walking can be said to be no obstacle at all, and running a little slower is fine, but if you want to practice martial arts, kicking is still a bit worse!" Han Zheng was obviously satisfied.

Since this is the case, then wait for the technology to be more developed in the future, and then replace it with a better one step by step.

"What do you think about that house?"

Julia took a look at Han Zheng and said, "Your dad and I are thinking about buying back the old house, or just buy an apartment on Park Street, we are used to living here, old neighbor Old friend or something!"

This is the habit of the Chinese.

Han Zheng also said: "You may live more in Los Angeles in the future, if you want to buy a house, you can just buy it there.

Then if you open a martial arts gym there, I will go there to help you! "

He has always wanted to have his own martial arts gym.

Now that Han Sheng has developed, he was the first to support Han Sheng in opening a martial arts gym, but Han Sheng is not in a hurry right now.

"Los Angeles is Los Angeles. To be a little proud, we shouldn't be short of money in the future!" Han Sheng didn't mean that Chinatown was bad, but security and privacy were much worse. .Especially now that he's famous.

"Then, how about buying a house on the Upper East Side?" Julia glanced at him, "It is said that there is one on 91st Street, and it is also next to your grandma's house!"

To put it bluntly, it is the territory of the Jews.

Han Sheng didn't have any resistance, but just smiled curiously: "Why, someone from grandma has contacted you!"

Elizabeth smiled, with pride and sarcasm, "Now people are so enthusiastic!"

Julia hit her angrily, and then said: "Didn't you treat people when Christina celebrated her birthday? Now it is said that it has spread, saying that you are a little genius doctor or something, and then your grandmother, an acquaintance, thought Tell me, can you help me?"

At this time, Han Zheng suddenly interjected, "Where did you learn these things?"

"That's right, I haven't seen you use it before?" Elizabeth curled her lips.

Han Sheng could only answer in a joking tone, "Who else can I talk to, a beggar-like old man. I gave him a piece of bread, and he said, young man, I think you have wonderful bones, do you want me to teach you a little bit of sage skills... ...!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense!" Julia interrupted him angrily first, "What are you going to do with your grandmother's affairs?"

"They have all asked mom to come to you, I must give this face," Han Sheng said with a smile: "Otherwise, I usually only see doctors for big shots, and the minimum is at the level of a city councilor!"

Han Sheng is no stranger to Jewish utilitarianism, and Victoria has said so before.

However, his mother was originally Jewish, which he could not escape.

What's more, he now also needs to make friends with the world and accumulate strength.

And I have to say that the power of the Jews is still very strong.

(End of this chapter)