American Peanuts

Chapter 43 This is what Americans are like

Chapter 43 This is what Americans are like
While these people were training, Charlie made a call. The signal here was very poor. It took Charlie several attempts before he finally made the call.

This number was reserved for herself by Gabrielle at that time. She was obviously not qualified to have a mobile phone, and this phone number pointed to the people who controlled her.

After a while, the phone was picked up, but no one spoke.

"I'm looking for Gabriel." Charlie took the initiative.

"Oh... you're looking for Gabriella, but I'm really sorry. She's been sick during this period, with an infectious disease, and can't see anyone. What do you want to see her for?" The other party took advantage of the situation and asked.

"who are you?"

"I... am his brother."

"Brother from Mexico? Why did I remember that Gabriella is from Venezuela?"

"Hey, Boss Charlie, let's open the window and talk. We have other girls, exotic, well-behaved and gentle."

"Sorry, I think I should hang up." Charlie pretended to be panicked.

"Why can't you give me half a minute more? You called anyway, and you're still talking about Gabriella, right? They are no worse than Gabriella. Some of them can't even speak English. Just give me a mouthful Rice, hehe~" There was a burst of uncomfortable laughter on the phone.

Charlie paused for a few seconds, pretending to be very cautious and asked: "Is it safe?"

"It's [-]% safe. We have many customers in Nashville." The other party had long wanted to seize Charlie's big fish, but before Charlie's call came, Gabriella ran away.I had already given up hope, but I waited for Charlie's call after many days. Naturally, it was an extraordinarily hard sell.

"You can go and have a look."

"Very good, where are you now? Chicago or Nashville. If you don't believe us, you can send a trustworthy intermediary over first."

"I'm in Nashville."

"That would be even better. This afternoon, when you arrive at this location, someone from us will pick you up."

"No, I can't get through it right now. Can I do it tomorrow night?" Charlie looked at the Cherokee in front of him.

·
Five days later, in New York, the CNBC "Focus" program was recorded live.

"Of course I was scared, especially when I saw these people holding weapons. As soon as a gunshot was heard, I lay down directly. Maybe this is the blessing of the goddess of luck." Charlie, a handsome man in a suit and ties, stroked his hand chest, speaking extremely sincerely.

"But you didn't choose to retreat. You still rushed out resolutely and solved the entire stronghold by yourself." Hadley, who was sitting next to her, said with high spirits.

Charlie pursed his lips: "Honestly, if you saw so many people locked in cages, looking at you with longing faces, you would choose to come forward."

"Why didn't you choose to tell the police? I thought it would be safer."

Charlie shrugged: "Yes, in fact I advise everyone to do this, you don't have my skills."

"And we don't have Lady Luck on our side," Hadley laughed.

"Can you tell me why you appeared in that place? There are even rumors on the Internet that you are one of the buyers."

"This accusation is frustrating." Charlie shook his head quickly.

"You know, I had been scouting potential models, and at my mother's party, I met a steakhouse waitress. In fact, she was also a victim and had been under the control of the smugglers. She left me a The phone call, following this clue, I found the other party, they invited me over, and when I arrived at the destination, I discovered the truth.”

Anyway, dead people don't speak, so they can say whatever they want.

"What a special coincidence." Hadley looked surprised, then looked at Charlie with seductive eyes.

"Mr. Rossi, if it were me, would you ask me for my phone number?"

"Of course, pretty lady, but only if your steak is delicious."

A smile flashed across Hadley's lips, then she turned slightly sideways and looked at the camera.

"This is not a Hollywood movie. Charlie Rossi has accomplished an unprecedented feat. Lock on CNBC and after the commercial, Charlie will continue to share his legendary life."

The signal light behind the camera lights up, indicating that the signal screen has cut into the commercial.

With a sigh of relief, Hadley took off her own headset, then got up to help Charlie untie his.

The relationship with Charlie Rossi was already well known on the stage, and Hadley even took the initiative to show it off at this time.

After all, this is Charlie Rossi, the great hero of America.

Three days ago, a piece of news detonated the whole country.Nashville police busted a local smuggler gang of more than 50 people and rescued more than 400 enslaved immigrants from around the world.

In fact, when the police arrived at the scene of the crime, the criminals had lost the ability to resist.

That night, countless people were discussing who this mysterious man was.What's more, I firmly believe that it was Batman, Superman, Spider-Man or other superheroes who did it.

After all, only those characters in comics have this ability.

What followed was the news that Charlie Rossi had been taken away. Well-informed reporters found out the reason, and a large number of Charlie's fingerprints remained at the crime scene.

That night, Rossi's personal reputation and that of his company hit rock bottom, and many people began posting videos of burning magazines.

On the third day, with the holding of the police conference, things took a shocking turn.The police claimed that after on-site inspection, DNA residue and ballistic analysis, they reached the final conclusion that Charlie solved dozens of criminals by himself.

Several enslaved immigrants also confirmed this statement.

Charlie Rossi went from being a potential criminal or accomplice to becoming the focus of national attention.

Google search volume increased nearly a hundred times overnight. Many Hollywood studios have extended an olive branch to Charlie, hoping to adapt his deeds into movies. There are also rumors that the president is considering awarding him the Presidential Medal of Freedom.

And Charlie's popularity among the people has reached a whole new level.

Needless to say, the followers of various social accounts have increased, and now the people on the Internet have already praised him to the sky.In addition to pharmaceutical companies, he is now also sought after by other manufacturers.Gillette razors, sports brand Under Armor, CK pants...

Under the influence of the boss of PB Company, a young talent, and heroic deeds, Charlie Rossi has become a hot star even though he has no works.

In the process of urinating, Charlie received a call from a virtual number.

"The local CBP director in Nashville died of a heart attack." It was Claire's voice.

"So you have to work hard for nothing?"

"No, at least they are afraid. This proves that we have penetrated deeply. Where is the living person you brought back?"

"In a subordinate's home, don't worry, he won't die."

·
"pia~"

The sound of porcelain plates being thrown to the ground woke Francisco. He raised his head and found that he was still tied to the pillar in the basement.

The neck is tightly clamped by the U-shaped lock, and the hands are behind the back.The only two movements he can do are stand up and sit down.

"I will say anything, I will give you everything, just let me go!" He looked at the native Indians in front of him.

The basking shark didn't seem to hear it, turned around silently, climbed up the steps, and closed the door to block out the roar.

(End of this chapter)

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