I Kidnapped An Alien Civilization

2022-03-07

Chapter 773

Although the requirements and behaviors of mysterious wise people are very strange, some even beyond the normal thinking mode, but the old John still decided to keep all his doubts deep in his heart, and then seriously followed the plan of the mysterious wise man to build a print shop.

In North America, where money is the mainstay, as long as there is money, everything is easy.

It only took less than two weeks for the print shop to open. After old John connected the printers to a mysterious website according to the key passed by the mysterious woman, he was ready to announce the official print shop. opening.

After a short training, the typing error rate of those employees has been reduced to 0.1 per thousand, which can fully meet the requirements of mysterious women.

Old John felt very comfortable listening to the crackle from the store. Although he didn’t understand why he wanted to print those weird codes, as long as he could meet the requirements of mysterious women, he would pay for it every month. Can receive as much as $500,000 in wages. That’s enough for old John.

$500,000 a month, then by the end of the year, he can change to a big house and pay his and his wife’s pension.

Life begins to get better.

Just as old John was sitting in the bright office and starting to imagine a bright future, a clerk ran in nervously.

He stammered: “Director, the major event is not good. A group of people came from outside our store, and they were clamoring to close our store.”

Store closed? so arrogant?

This print shop is future proof, and Old John will never allow anyone to spoil it.

“Come on, let’s go and see, who dares to be so arrogant!”

Old John suddenly turned gloomy, and walked quickly outside, of course, into the corridor At the time, he hadn’t forgotten to dial a phone number. Hearing the answer without the slightest hesitation on the phone, Old John was relieved and walked downstairs.

Outside the gate, a group of youngsters wearing denim jackets with silver rings on their noses and Gold Chains tied to their waistbands stood outside the gate with baseball bats.

Their hair is multi-colored and looks like descendants of Vajra parrots.

“Who’s the owner of this shop, get out of here, or I’ll smash this shop!”

“Hahahaha, open a print shop here, This boss is really stupid, doesn’t he know that our big brother is interested in this store?”

“That is, that is, our big brother is the second big brother on Thirteenth Street. There are also people who dare to disagree, they just don’t want to live!”

The youngsters looked very arrogant, as if they were the real owners of this street.

“Boss, why don’t we call the police, these guys don’t seem to be trifled with.”

The clerk next to him saw the scene outside and was already scared to the point of shivering, hurriedly whispered beside Old John’s ear.

“You don’t need to call the police, because calling the police is useless!” Old John waved his hand and asked the clerk to return to his seat to continue working. He could handle the outside world.

He recognized at a glance that the youngsters outside were all from Thirteenth Street. They grew up walking around the block and were good at imitate the dog and steal chicken. He spent most of his time in prison. Prison is like their home to them.

Moreover, the boss behind them is probably inextricably linked with the government. Even if they report to the police, the well-fed North American police will not care.

So, in that case, Old John decided to solve it in a way unique to the Thirteenth Street.

He strode outside.

At this time, although the employees of the print shop were dancing on the keyboard with their hands dazzled, their eyes were fixed on Old John, and they were all worried about Old John.

The salary of the print shop is 200% higher than the market price, and the benefits are complete, and there are paid vacations every year. The more important thing is that the work is very simple, just typing.

This kind of work is extremely rare in New York City and even in North America, so all the employees are secretly worried that if the print shop is closed by these guys, they will never find it again. Good job. But wanting these typists to go out and face those youngsters, they also do not arriving and can only pray for Old John secretly.

The youngsters outside saw Old John come out and waved their baseball bats in order to get up. The morning sun fell on Old John’s gray hair and plated him with a golden light.

A youngster with a scar on the corner of his mouth walked up to the old John with a sneer: “old man, you are the boss of this store, where do you install savior?”

face Provocatively, Old John just frowned, Faintly smiled: “Yes, I’m the boss of this store, my name is Old John, but I’m not a savior, I’m just an ordinary person.”

“Ha ha aha! This old man Interesting, brothers have opened their eyes today!”

Those youngsters heard Old John’s words, and they all laughed heartily, and the leading youngster waved Arm, roll up his sleeves to reveal the tattoos on his arms.

On the Thirteenth Street, tattoos are a status symbol for these youngsters.

There are strict rules about the pattern of tattoos, the more complex the generally speaking tattoo pattern, the higher the status of the person in the block. However, if any youngster dares to tell good from bad and mistake the pattern of the superior, the ending will be miserable, ranging from being beaten and kicked out of the block, or using an ax to smash the tattooed arm chop off.

The dazzling sunlight made old John narrow his eyes, and he could see that the leader youngster had a vulture tattooed on his arm. Judging from the size of the vulture, his status in the block should be a vulture. middle layer.

According to the default rules of the thirteenth block, a middle-level man can lead 30 younger brothers and own five stores, so he can be regarded as a prominent person, no wonder he is so arrogant.

But Old John didn’t have any timidity. He knew that in the face of such rascals, he could only be more ruthless than them. Old John strode forward and reached out to grab the baseball bat.

“Hey, you old man has some strength!” The leading youngster only felt that the baseball bat was clamped by iron clamps, and he couldn’t move it even though he pulled hard.

Youngster, the leader, was born in martial arts and has received professional taekwondo training. The strength of ordinary people cannot be compared with him.

It seems that I have met Lian Jiazi!

The youngster in the lead had a straight face, the frivolous just now disappeared without a trace, he said with a smile: “I’m the smiling boy on Thirteenth Street, dare to ask your name!”

Smiley Boy, looks like it’s a nickname!

However, this nickname is not at all realistic. This guy’s little face is so ugly, how can he be called a smiling boy?

Old John frowned and replied: “I’m Old John on Thirteenth Street, living on the corner.”

Smiley boy hearing this startled for a moment and asked : “You’re also from Thirteenth Street?”

“Well, I’m an old resident, since my grandfather’s generation, I’ve lived there.”

Smiley boy with frivolous eyebrows, With an unbelievable look, he asked suspiciously: “You, an old resident of Thirteenth Street, can afford to open such a large printing shop, is it rare?”

Thirteenth Street is the new In the slums of York City, most of the residents there are people who don’t even have formal jobs. They can only help the wealthy in the city as handymen, look after children, and do laundry. Very few people are able to open a shop.

even more how is such a big shop, and the smiling boy has already inquired about it before he comes to look for something. The rent plus the cost of equipment and personnel will cost at least five million US dollars.

It’s amazing how much money a man on Thirteenth Street can have.

But none of this has anything to do with Smiley Boy, he just needs to follow his big brother’s orders and extort a large sum of money from the print shop.

“Old Mr. John, although we are from the same block, according to the rules, you should still pay the protection fee. Well, the original protection fee is 200,000 US dollars per year. I think you are a neighbor. Come on, make up your own mind, just $150,000!” The smiling boy put the baseball bat around his neck and looked towards Old John with a smile.

It’s too casual to lose $50,000 all of a sudden.

Although Old John knew these guys who had no business, if he could blackmail a little bit, he would blackmail a little bit. But it was beyond his imagination.

The $150,000 is not much, and now the old John has the support of mysterious wise men, so he can afford it, but he knows the system, even if he paid the $150,000 protection fee to the smiling boy, Smiley Boy still won’t let the print shop go, and there is a high probability that he will continue to blackmail.

This thirteenth street gangster only has money in the eyes, and the so-called reputation does not exist at all.

Thinking like this, Old John raised his face: “Smiley boy, it’s not that I don’t give you this face, it’s just that all my money is invested in the print shop.”

Money Did they go to the print shop?

The smiling boy was dubious. If it was another shop boss, he would have rushed up with a baseball bat, but the strength that Old John showed just now made him hesitate.

The little face boy rolled his eyes and said with a smile: “We are also civilized people, it is already a high-tech era, and our Thirteenth Street must also keep pace with the times, so let’s look at our neighbors. To save face, I’ll let you pay in installments.”

“Pay in installments?” Old John was stunned, the word came out of a hooligan’s mouth, which was a bit unbelievable.

“Yes, you pay a down payment of $100,000 first, and then spread the remaining $50,000 to each month. In this way, the operating pressure of your store can be reduced.” The smiling boy licked his face. said with a smile, this method is still thought of by him, and has been affirmed by the leading big brother. Moreover, they are not afraid of those shopkeepers not paying on time, after all, no shop wants to be disturbed all day long.

Unfortunately, although the smiley boy’s method is good, old John has made up his mind, he said with a smile: “sorry, I can’t get the $150,000, you’d better go back and wait for the print. If the shop makes money, I will naturally visit your boss in person.”

This remark made Smiley Boy instantly annoyed, in his opinion, this old fogey is completely lying, if you want to make a shop It seems like it would be easy to lose money, and this poor old fogey wants to talk to the big brother himself, that’s just a joke.

“Old fogey, don’t be shameless, I respected you just now that you are a neighbor of Thirteenth Street, and I asked for it many times, so you can also ask about it, my smiley boy is also No. 1 on Thirteenth Street. Every year, there are no one hundred or eighty people who are disabled under my hands. From now on, all the agreements just now will be voided. The protection fee of $200,000 cannot be less than a cent. You have to give it today, no Give it!” The smiling boy was completely irritated, and he shouted loudly while standing in front of the print shop.

The dozen or so Little Brothers behind him also started to make noises to build momentum for the smiling boy.

“That’s right, when have we ever experienced this kind of pent-up frustration, I think this old fogey is courting death!”

“Smiley boy, don’t talk to him so much, Let’s rush into the store and smash all the equipment inside!”

“That is, that is, if everyone in the store boss on this street is like him, how can we charge protection fees! ”

The crowd waved baseball bats and tried to rush into the store.

The print shop is related to Old John’s future, and it is his hope. How could Old John be willing to let these guys destroy him, fly out, and kick five or six people down with just one kick and three or two blows.

Then, with his hands behind his back, he stood calmly in the sun.

“Wow, this guy is so powerful!”

“Ah, my leg is about to break!”

This gang of ten The hooligan of Third Street was stunned, and they took two steps back in unison.

Smiley boy saw that hooligan’s face was covered with fear, and his heart was sighed. This is a hard stubble.

At this time, he can’t do anything.

The smiling boy reached out and took out a desert eagle from his arms and aimed it at Old John’s head, squinting and saying with a sneer: “old man, you are very difficult to deal with, right? Try moving again, believing or not I’ll make you appear a hole in your head!”

Seeing the boss pull out a pistol, the hooligans were all happy with laughter.

It’s safe now!

Generally speaking, their hooligans are not allowed to use guns when they are in action, because although their big brothers have a good relationship with the North American government, general fights will not be dealt with, but Once the gun is moved, it is inevitable that someone will die under the gun. In that case, the impact will be great.

Facing the black muzzle, Old John seemed to be calm, but his heart was tense, and he couldn’t stop shouting, “Damn old Jesse, why didn’t you come? Could it be that his leg is broken!”

Just as he was about to give in to the smiling boy, a locomotive roared and rushed over.

The violent rumbling sound instantly attracted everyone’s attention, even the smiling boy was no exception, riding the motorcycle was a hair grey-white, thin old man. The old man is wearing a helmet and sunglasses and cannot see clearly. But the smiley boy thought of a legend of the thirteenth block, and suddenly heart shivered with cold.

It can’t be that guy! This time is bad!

(End of this chapter)