Columbus Apartment is adjacent to the north of Central Park and faces south.

The top floor of the apartment has a south loft with a housing area of ​​5,300 square feet [492 square meters], attached to a 3,000 square feet sky garden, and a helipad.

This apartment was last time Liu Zhen came to New York for a business trip. Nan Yi asked her to choose and buy it in the name of Pan American Investment.

As soon as you enter the apartment, you will feel a strong Liu Zhenfeng. On the wall facing the door is a huge Liu Zhen tiling painting. Nan Yi saw that the painting was originally painted according to a photo of him and Liu Zhen at the Beijing University.

Fortunately, she still has some clues and didn't draw Nan Yi.

"Nan Yi, why didn't I know you still have a house here? Isn't Liu Zhen's house located in Lincoln Center?"

Xian Weile was amazed as soon as she entered the living room.

"I asked her to buy it last time she was on a business trip. Why do you still rent a house now? Why don't you buy an apartment?"

"Why do you want to buy a house? I live in Flushing well, and it's more convenient to visit the shops. Besides, I have to save money for investment. I hope the moon finally hopes that you will come to the country. You eat meat in front and I will drink some soup with you behind."

"Haha, there will be a chance. In two years, you will be qualified to fight with Wang An and make you the richest man of Chinese in the country."

"I don't want to be the richest man. I'm in the spotlight every day. When I get rich, I want to buy a big ranch in the west, marry an Indian wife, and shed cattle together. It's great to live my life like this."

"Why is it an Indian wife? Anyone who likes it?"

"No, when I was bored, I read a few books about Indians. I was quite interested in their affairs, thinking about what kind of experience it would be to marry an Indian wife."

"Oh, then you can go around Yunwu Mountain. Isn't there a reservation for Indians?"

"It's time to go and go when you have time."

The two of them chatted for a while before they turned the topic to the main business.

"At present, the daily stable turnover of No. 1 store on the No. 1 store on the Main Street is around $4,000, No. 2 store on the Farrington Street is $3,500, and Prince Street is $3,700. It has slightly increased during holidays. The total turnover of the three stores was $4.27 million, and the gross profit margin last year was 36.5%, and the net profit after the bill was $1.075 million.

This year, the daily turnover is basically flush with last year. Due to the increase in cost prices of several popular products, I expect the net profit by the end of the year to be slightly less than last year.

Our three stores occupy three corners of Flushing, but they cannot radiate the entire Flushing area. I suggest opening two more stores on 35th Street and 33rd Street, so that the entire Flushing area can be radiated."

"Weile, I'm not familiar with New York yet. If you say that, I can't hear that. Let's talk about it in a few days. Let me first understand the situation here, and then let's talk. What do you think?" After hearing Xian Weile say, Nan Yi said calmly.

"Yes, yes, I overlooked it. You have a rare trip. Of course, you have to have fun first. Do you want me to follow you as a guide?" Xian Weile patted his forehead and said.

"No, you are busy with your own. I can speak English. There are people here. It's okay to go around New York. I've been to several fun places before I go to Flushing."

"Okay, these days, a few black children often go to the No. 1 store on Main Street to steal things. I want to go and watch some."

Nan Yi frowned and said, "Why do you still have to watch yourself? What about the security guards in the store?"

"The security guard in the Main Street store is black, and I have some contact with the black gangsters in Queens. It's because of this that I hired him. Who knows..."

"With the inside and the outside, or are you blind?"

"It should be pretending to be blind, Nan Yi, you may not be very clear about the situation in Queens, which is the base camp of black people in New York, and there are several black gangsters, big and small. If you didn't hire a black security guard, the Main Street store would not know how many times it would be robbed in a year.

The Chinese shops here in Flushing are robbed several times a year. They are basically black people, sometimes Latin Americans, and we ourselves have them.

Just because Chinese people usually choose to calm people down, in the eyes of these robbers, we Chinese are easier to bully, and of course they like to ride on our heads and shit."

"Chinese people are easy to bully, Wenchangwei is not easy to bully, and you, Xian Weile, cannot bully them. Find a lawyer who is proficient in criminal cases to ask how the Castle Law should be used, and set up a condom for those black ghosts for them to drill.

For example, if you accidentally reveal that you have a lot of cash stored in the place where you live, I don’t believe that those black ghosts will not be moved. Once they are moved and break into your residence, will the Castle Law be applicable?

He shot their faces with a shotgun, turned the nigger into a dead nigger, smashed their faces to me, and beat their mother to recognize the corpse, and killed a warning to him."

"Nan Yi, your method is not feasible. There are not many black people in Queens. There are not many young men in their early 10s who take the revolver to go out to the street to rob. If you really have to fight head-on, I will have to hide when I see black people in the future, otherwise I will not know when I will be shot and shot."

Nan Yi frowned even deeper, "Isn't there a Chinese gang here? I heard that there are some ghost gangs and Feilong gangs. They can't cover their territory?"

"Well, don't mention it. I hope they can protect you. Don't even think about it. Your own people are the most cruel to your own talents. Others just scratch some oil. They suck blood on their bodies. It's not enough to suck you dry. They seem capable to your own people. When they see white people, they want to hide back into their old mother's belly."

Nan Yi tapped his thigh a few times with his fingers, "Forget it, I'm talking to you now on paper. Without investigation, there is no right to speak. Let's talk later."

"Okay, it's still early now. I'll go to the store to watch it first. I'll come over to take you to Chinatown for dinner around 6 o'clock in the evening."

"Forget it." Nan Yi waved his hand and said, "No need to be so troublesome. We will solve the problem nearby. We will run to New York from afar. We should try the Western food here and wait until we get tired of Western food."

Since Nan Yi didn't want to go to Chinatown, Xian Weile gave up and said goodbye.

As soon as Xian Weile left, Nan Yi said to the colonel: "College, go and take out the things."

"yes."

The colonel went to a room and soon came over with two boxes, put them on the coffee table and opened them, revealing the firearms stuck in the grooves inside.

Nan Yi got started and took out a telescopic spear from the box.

The colonel introduced, "Hk33ea3, the magazine has been modified and looks no different from the standard magazine of 30 rounds, but it can load 32 rounds of bullets. It is the most suitable expert to use it to calculate the number of bullets."

"I have never used the assault rifle. I have only used the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle that imitates SKS." Nan Yi fiddled with the gun in his hand and then broke it up.

One way or another, not to mention other guns, as far as assault rifles are concerned, the structures are basically similar, and the decomposition methods are similar, so individuals can decompose them.

Even if you have never touched a gun, as long as you have a hands-on ability, it is not difficult to decompose and assemble.

"Boss, this gun is very controllable. It's easy to get started by finding a shooting range to practice once." The colonel said, taking out another pistol from the box, "m1911, modified as you request, and its performance is close to the 1911 competitive pistol."

After saying that, he took out two pink-painted pocket pistols from the box, "These two guns were customized for a private gun room, imitating palm thunder, 22 caliber, 6 bullets, and the shell was made of engineering plastic, with an empty load of 270 grams, which is very suitable for the two ladies to use self-defense."

"Yeah." Nan Yi nodded and said to Dewen, "Go and call the two girls over."

As soon as we entered the door, the two little girls ran to the sky garden to play.

After a while, Nan Ruoyan and Fan Hongdou ran into the living room, and their eyes were soon attracted by two cute pink guns.

"Wow, Dad, is this for us?"

"Yes, you can bring your gifts that Dad gave you during your stay in the country."

"Very good."

Both little girls shouted and rushed to the box. Each of them picked up a handful and started fiddling in their hands.

The two of them played with bodyguards' pistols and guns in Kasumi. They both mastered them very firmly and knew what to do and what not to do.

Nan Yi was not worried that they would mess around. The two little girls were punished by Nan Yi because they were aiming guns. That punishment could be said to be unforgettable to them. They would never dare to heal the scar and forget the pain.

"Dad, when will we go to shoot the target?" Nan Ruoyan held the bgm gun in his hand and played with it for a while, and felt boring and it was not fun to shoot.

"Don't worry, play in New York for a few days first. When you go to Montana, you will have enough fun."

Nan Yi said, asking the two little girls to hand over the guns and put them back in the box, and put them back in the assembled hk33ea3.

Although the gun was bought in the name of self-defense, Nan Yi was actually mainly for the sake of enjoyment. How many men don’t like guns? Taking advantage of the fact that the country still allows automatic weapons, he has to buy all the guns he likes.

It’s just a pity that Nanyi’s favorite assault rifles have not yet been launched, so he can only wait to buy the castrated civilian version in the future.

After a little bit of eye contact, Nan Yi let go of the gun and drove the two little girls back to their room, letting them sleep for a while and the jet lag was falling. He himself made a phone call in the living room.

"Hi, Scarlett, what are you doing?"

"Adam, have you come to New York?" Scarlett on the other side of the phone was very excited when he received the call from Nan Yi.

"Yes, I just arrived a while."

"I'll come here, address."

"Uh, it's inconvenient, there are children."

"address."

Scarlett said toughly.

“Columbus Apartment north of Central Park.”

"Does aka know?"

Nan Yi covered the microphone and said to the colonel: "Where is Aka?"

“A hotel, six minutes walk.”

"I know." Nan Yi said to the microphone.

"Do your room and wait for me."

Doudou...

After Scarlett finished speaking, the phone hung up, making Nan Yi at a loss.

"What a damn monkey!"
Chapter completed!