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Chapter 524 He has always been good at raising Gu!

"Why are you interested in a policeman again?"

After taking a shower, Diana, who was wearing a nightgown and working on documents from the Louvre, looked curiously at Chen Mo, who was writing and drawing.

When Chen Mo was working as a cartoonist, Diana found a job as a museum consultant. She was the kind of person who didn't open for half a year and worked for half a year after opening. She could make a lot of money by just translating some information. In contrast to Chen Mo, he

Although the comics are very popular, there are also many pirated copies. If I hadn't eaten the peach in advance, I would have starved to death. Therefore, this also shows from the side that drawing comics is a dead end. If you want to make money, you have to learn more!

"This policeman is no ordinary person!"

Chen Mo admires Gordon very much. The atmosphere in Gotham is more Brazilian than Mexico. The police are openly corrupt, the police collude with gangsters, and the vendors are bullied. In addition, there are a bunch of dynamic groups fighting every day. Ordinary people can't live there.

To die on the streets is to be assimilated, but when Gordon went there, not only did he not die, he was promoted all the way to the position of chief of the Gotham Police Department. This shows the other party's ability!

"Listening to what you said, I'm actually interested in Gotham!"

After hearing Chen Mo's description of Gotham, Diana's eyes suddenly lit up. Isn't this what the Amazons' unrestricted competition is like? On the fighting stage, everyone is fighting each other, and in the end, only one guy standing is the winner.

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"Don't go, those guys are seriously ill!"

Chen Mo's words made Diana immediately roll her eyes. There is no one else who can't stop talking about this guy!

"Then the gangsters here are good at fighting?"

"Well, this depends on the settings!"

Chen Mo jumped out of bed, brought two glasses of red wine to cheer him up before going to bed, and then said proudly.

"If it were a normal gangster, it would be very good, but there are so many people!"

"What's abnormal?"

"For science fiction, the regular army is no match!"

"anything else?"

"If Zi goes to Xiang, I'm afraid you are no match for me!"

"Is it that powerful?"

"Yes, after all, it all depends on the author!"

"Then your gang is so powerful. What if this police officer dies suddenly on the street? Do you want to protect him?"

"How is that possible? I'm still worried that the gang is not strong enough..."

As soon as Chen Mo finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something.

"You are truly my best wife!"

After Chen Mo finished the red wine in one gulp, he immediately pulled Diana to nibble on it, and the latter coughed after finishing the nibbling, indicating his next move.

But Chen Mo jumped out of bed without saying a word, picked up the phone and called the head of the Swiss intelligence department.

"I want all the immigration information before the collapse of the Soviet Union! I want it tonight!"

Seeing Chen Mo talking endlessly, Diana angrily gritted her white teeth and picked up her Vulcan Sword.

"Are you going to keep calling, or are you going to go back to bed with me?"

Looking at the sharp sword on his thigh, Chen Mo helplessly turned to the person in charge on the other end of the phone who was woken up just after falling asleep and canceled the order he wanted at night.

"You can bring it to me tomorrow morning! Well, okay, hang up!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mo looked at the waterfall flying down the balcony and suddenly had a very bold idea.

"Xiao Dai, have you tried this?"

………

Diana's words reminded Chen Mo about the quality of Gotham's gangs. How should I put it? The quality of Gotham's dynamic groups is one of the best in the United States, but the problem is that they are not diverse enough!

Compared with places like New York, Gotham's gangs are almost all local. The industry is passed down from generation to generation and seriously lacks market competitiveness. In New York, almost all races from all over the world have dynamic groups here. This is called diversity.

After all, it’s the 21st century soon. Do gangsters have to keep pace with the times?

The Soviet immigration information that Chen Mo got from someone was mainly because during the Su Xunzong period, the Soviet Union and the United States signed an immigration agreement. The United States' original intention was to mess with the Soviet Union, but it was messed with because the Soviet Union sent a large number of immigrants to the United States.

The talents who graduate from prison are all capable and eloquent.

These people didn't do well when they arrived in the United States. After all, the gang market in the United States is becoming saturated. If you want to get ahead, you have to put your head on your waist and fight hard.

Since the competitive pressure in places like New York is so great, why not go elsewhere to open up a blue ocean market?

At dawn the next day, a Swiss Air Force helicopter landed on the tarmac of the manor, and then a man with dark hair who looked like he was in his thirties jumped out of the plane, followed by several subordinates carrying several

A huge box.

"Sir, everything is here!"

Seeing Chen Mo, the man was very respectful.

"Not bad, thank you for your hard work!"

Chen Mo nodded. It felt so good to be the big boss behind the scenes. He threw a shining potion to the man, and the latter immediately thanked him profusely after taking it.

"This is what you deserve!"

Chen Mo is a generous person, and he will not be stingy if the other party serves him. Just like this man, who would have thought that two years ago, he still had white hair and looked like a dying sixty-year-old man, but now, he even

He looks younger than his own son. This is the advantage!

The information the other party obtained for Chen Mo was very detailed, and most of it even had the seal of the KGB Border Defense Administration. Chen Mo was not surprised, after all, there were so many weird things when the Soviet Union collapsed!

"Not bad!"

Looking at the records full of them, Chen Mo was quite satisfied. How should I put it? After all, they were a dynamic group in the Soviet Union. They were different. Compared with the thugs in suits like the Italian Mafia, these big and thick men seemed to have nothing.

A wild boar with a brain, but full of destructive power. When other gangs fight, they are already very good at spraying with pistols, but these guys are armed with short-range light machine guns and the like.

"That's what I want!"

Chen Mo was very satisfied. Of course, this little money alone would not be enough. If there were more, which one of the younger brothers the Soviet Union accepted back then would be more fuel-efficient? Whether it is Poland or Albania, the more the merrier!

Chen Mo even selected a large number of black uncles from Africa. These guys had also fought on the battlefield for several years, and then he handed all these people over to the person in charge who was waiting outside.

"Find out the information about these guys and their business scope!"

"clear!"

Although I don’t understand what this adult wants to do, as a qualified subordinate, even if I don’t understand, I still have to execute it beautifully and unconditionally.

Chen Mo turned around and returned to the room.

"I don't know if these guys can take root in Gotham, but who cares!"


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