Mario Pacino, the old man of the Pacino family, one of the five major mafia families in New York, also has another identity, Chen Bei's godfather.
Although he has never met Chen Jiao, he was still so excited that he had to take a quick-acting drug temporarily.
Jiuxinwan, after recovering, he lay on the sofa smoking a cigar, talking and laughing.
"Where is my godson?
I miss him very much and can't wait to hug him."
Mario was extremely excited.
"My brother stayed in China and couldn't come out."
Chen Jiao said regretfully.
"Oh, I'm sorry."
Mario hugged Chen Jiao with a sad look on his face.
Mario told Chen Jiao that Chen Zikun sold this building to the Pacino family for $100,000 in exchange for arms, but Mario changed hands and gave the house to his godson Chen Bei.
From a legal sense, this house belonged to Chen Bei's.
"The house that cost US$100,000 back then is now worth five million.
Haha, my gift must be very heavy."
Mario said proudly.
The doorbell rang, and Elizabeth went to open the door.
What came in was a lady in her sixties, dressed simply and with a noble temperament.
"This is Mrs.
Emily Chanders, the wife of General Chanders, your father's West Point classmate."
Elizabeth introduced.
Emily stretched out her hand: "Child, in fact, I am also Chen's best friend.
In addition, I also manage finances for your family.
Let's take a look and see what good things I have brought you."
She took out a stack of documents from her purse, opened something similar to a financial statement, put on her reading glasses and said: "During the Great Depression in 1929, Spring Import and Export under the name of Chen Zikun injected 30% of capital into Hillman Bank of Boston.
Ten thousand US dollars, accounting for 25% of the bank's shares.
Thirty-nine years ago, after 27 dividends and share placements, and based on today's New York Stock Exchange price, the market value is approximately oh, let me count Zero, it’s $108 million.”
After saying that, Emily took off her glasses and looked at Chen Jiao with a smile: "My child, are you ready to receive this money?"
Chen Jiao was dumbfounded.
She had been stupid for a long time.
In China, even a fourth-level administrative cadre like her father only received a salary of two to three hundred yuan, which was still RMB.
Now she suddenly had a fortune of hundreds of millions of dollars, and everyone was stunned.
After a while, she quickly woke up and said, "I'm sorry, but we can't talk about this now.
I'm here to ask you to help us.
My father was captured by the British."
Mario was furious: "I will make the British look good.
I will immediately hire the best mercenaries in the world to form a commando team to rescue your father."
Emily said: "I think the federal government should put pressure on the British."
Elizabeth was smoking and silent.
Mario is an old New York mafia boss, and Emily is an accountant.
Both of them are only good at things in their respective fields.
They can only express anger and sympathy for what happened thousands of miles away in the Far East, and the tricks they come up with are not reliable at all. .
No matter what, meeting so many relatives made Chen Jiao feel warmer.
Mario treated Chen Jiao to the Maxim Western Restaurant on Fifth Avenue.
In the late 1960s, the New York Mafia was rampant and drugs were rampant.
The Pacino family occupied more than half of the cocaine market in New York. , is actually a figure like an underground emperor.
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During the chat, he learned that Chen Jiao was robbed in Chinatown last night, and immediately called his entourage and whispered a few words.
Before the meal was finished, Chen Jiao's suitcase was delivered.
Chen Jiao was extremely surprised: "Uncle Mario, how did you do that?"
Mario laughed heartily, and the fat on his belly trembled: "Nothing, I just told them that I snatched the luggage of the youngest daughter of the Pacino family last night, and let them take care of the rest."
"What if they don't find it?"
"A lot of people will die, and the Vietnamese gang will disappear from New York."
Mario's smile suddenly solidified and became extremely cruel.
Chen Jiao was startled.
Then Mario sighed again: "It's a pity that the younger generations of the family are not willing to inherit their father's business.
It would be great if Chen Bei was here, he can take over my class."
The next day, Catherine Stanley drove back from Washington.
She asked in detail about Chen Zikun's arrest, saying: "This matter is difficult to handle because the person is in their hands.
If the British intelligence agency refuses to admit it, we will not admit it."
There is no point of application.”
Chen Jiao was at a loss what to do: "What should I do?"
"Son, I will find a way to contact the British media and manipulate public opinion."
Suddenly the phone rang.
The operator said it was a long distance call from Hong Kong.
Chen Jiao immediately answered the call.
It was Lin Wenjing, her voice was very excited.
"Jiao'er, your father has escaped" "My dad is out."
Chen Jiao told everyone in English, and Catherine and her daughter both looked surprised.
"But your father can't talk to you on the phone.
He is wanted now and has hid in a safe place."
After an overseas phone call, the situation suddenly became clear.
Chen Zikun successfully escaped from prison and now hid in the Kowloon Walled City, which is also a headache for the police.
The next work will be easier to handle.
If Chen Zikun is willing, he can smuggle himself to anywhere, but he will not do this.
After all, he is a person with status, and if the charges are not cleared, even if he escapes to the ends of the world, he will not be able to escape the pursuit of MI5.
He must be killed once and for all.
Solve the problem.
Catherine said: "I will come up with a proper solution as soon as possible.
Chen Jiao, you can relax in New York.
Elizabeth, you accompany her to buy some clothes."
Elizabeth is good at this.
Although she doesn't like to dress up, she has all the necessary qualities of the upper class.
She went shopping on Fifth Avenue and equipped Chen Jiao with all the equipment from hats to shoes, all of which are top brands. , tailor-made, costing tens of thousands of dollars.
Of course, this small amount of money is just a drop in the bucket for the Chen family, which has a net worth of hundreds of millions.
When Tan He returned to the apartment carrying large and small paper boxes and bags, he had been waiting here for a long time.
When he saw Chen Jiao coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward to take the things.
"Is there something wrong, Mr.
Tan?"
Chen Jiao asked.
"Let me ask, do you need my help?
My father still has some friends in the United States."
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Tan He seemed to have practiced this sentence a thousand times.
"Thank you, my father is out of danger."
"That's great."
Tan He couldn't continue because he had no topic.
The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Elizabeth said: "To celebrate, shouldn't we have a big meal?
I know a very good Chinese restaurant."
Speaking, he winked at Chen Jiao.
"That's not a bad idea."
Tan He responded immediately.
"We'd better get the things up first."
Chen Jiao was also in a good mood.
In the restaurant, Chen Jiaocai told Tan He his father's true identity.
Tan He was shocked.
He had studied and worked in Beijing for many years, so he naturally knew Chen Zikun's name.
He couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
It turned out that General Chen had also gone into exile abroad.
After eating, Tan He suggested going to the movies, but Elizabeth declined, saying she had other things to discuss another day, so Tan He had to send them back.
"You can't let him feel it goes too smoothly, otherwise it will be boring."
Elizabeth explained to Chen Jiao after returning home.
Tan He returned to his home in Chinatown.
His father had just returned from attending a high-society banquet and had not yet changed out of his evening dress.
"Father, there is something I want to say."
Tan He said.
"You tell me."
Mr.
Tan is worried.
His family's rubber plantation in Malaya has suffered from drought and is in urgent need of financing.
He is currently in contact with Hillman Bank in Boston.
This is what we are talking about tonight.
If the financing fails, If this happens, the Tan family's centuries-old foundation will be in ruins.
Tan He said: "I know a girl, I like her very much and want to date her."
Mr.
Tan untied his tie and said casually: "What's the other person's family background?"
"She comes from a famous family, and her father is Chen Zikun."
"Oh" Mr.
Tan paused, "Chen Zikun, the general during the Republic of China, the one who later defected to the Communist Party."
"Yes, they have escaped from the mainland."
Mr.
Tan frowned: "A down-and-out phoenix is not as good as a chicken.
I advise you to consider Uncle Huang's daughter.
The Huang family has a large business in Hong Kong and is very helpful to our family."
Tan He stopped talking.
After all, he was no longer a young man in his twenties.
Marriage requires parental consent, but it is not a necessary condition.
Mrs.
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Tan came over at some point and said with a sneer: "I've seen it a long time ago.
That girl from the Chen family must be greedy for our Tan family's property and came to seduce my son.
Such a poor relative I don’t want it.”
Tan He was speechless and left silently.
Hong Kong, Kowloon Walled City, Chen Zikun is hiding in a secret room, drinking wine and eating side dishes, enjoying himself.
Although MI5 is powerful, it also depends on the specific situation.
In a place like Hong Kong, where gangs are rampant and the government is corrupt, the actions of these ghost guys rely entirely on the support of the Political Department.
Yan Qingyu acted in a secret way, but they had nothing to do.
They knew that Chen Zikun Hiding in the Kowloon Walled City, there is no way and no way to catch him.
The Kowloon Walled City is too big, with tens of thousands of people living there, all of whom are marginalized people without legal status.
Gambling houses, brothels, and underground drug factories are run inside.
Murders, rapes, and robberies occur endlessly.
It is the largest criminal hotbed in Hong Kong, with internal gangs.
The forces are so complicated that even the police can't figure them out, and the buildings are like a maze.
Even if you really want to hide someone, even God can't find him.
Chen Zikun killed an MI5 agent on Mount Davis, who happened to be a 00-level senior agent sent by London.
MI5 issued a strict order to capture Chen Zikun alive, so the police set up many hidden sentries near the Kowloon Walled City.
As soon as Chen Zikun comes out, he will be arrested immediately.
Taiwan is also working hard to find Chen Zi-Kun.
The underworld has offered a price of HK$500,000 for Chen Zi-Kun's whereabouts.
Although the price is high, the money is really hot.
Neither the Kuomintang authorities nor the British Hong Kong authorities are easy to offend, and no one can be offended.
In New York, Catherine finally figured out a way to rescue Chen Zikun.
She checked the historical information of West Point Military Academy and proved one thing.
Chen Zikun was actually an American citizen born in San Francisco.
During World War II, he served in the U.S.
Army with the rank of Army Brigadier General, Counselor of Military Affairs, and coordinated Sino-U.S.
He took the lead during the Normandy landings and fought bloody battles on Omaha Beach.
He was awarded the Distinguished Service Medal, which is the Army's highest honor, second only to the Congressional Medal of Honor.
A pure American, a retired Army brigadier general, an anti-fascist hero, a legendary figure who resisted tyranny and escaped from the Iron Curtain.
This is such good news material.
Elizabeth was not idle either.
In conjunction with her mother's work, she rummaged through piles of old papers in the archives for several days and dug out two Time magazines from the 1920s and 1940s.
Chen Zikun on the cover was still very heroic.
"Oh, God, if I lived in that era, I would definitely fall in love with him."
Elizabeth couldn't help thinking.
Overnight, all the mainstream media in New York published the news about Chen Zikun.
Newspapers, magazines, radio and television were overwhelming
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