Hardy Empire 1945

　　　　 Hardy took the money and prepared to go out. Henry and Matthew were watching TV in the living room downstairs. Cartoon cats and mice were playing on the TV. These two guys watched them with gusto.

　　 It’s 1945, and the TV penetration rate is not high, only about 67% in the United States, and there are only a dozen TV stations.

　　 TV is the kind of eleven or two-inch black-and-white TV, but it is extremely attractive to people who have little exposure to TV programs.

　　 It will not be until the 1950s that television will become a common consumer product.

　　 "Boss, you are going out, do you need me to drive for you?" Henry watched Hardy come down and immediately stood up.

"No need to."

　　 Hardy was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something.

　　 "Henry, is the guy you **** in the cellar?" Hardy asked.

　　 "Yes, it has been closed for three days." Henry said.

　　 "Find a reason to let him go, but don't let him know anything about us, and don't think of the club robbery." Hardy ordered.

　　 "Also, tell Nick them, go out and inquire about the reaction of the Spanish gang, and see if they are moving."

　　 "Good boss!"

　　 Hardy drove away, Henry scratched his head and looked at Matthew, "Matthew, what do you think we do with that guy?"

　　 "The easiest way is to get rid of it. After a hundred, it will definitely not be so much trouble." Matthew said.

　　 "The boss asked us to find a reason to let him go, not to kill him." Henry said.

　　 At this time, the TV program has changed from cat and mouse to TV series. The plot is that a woman is caught by the boss and threatens her to be her lover by taking a fruit photo.

　　 Henry's eyes lit up.

　　 "Matthew, I have a solution."

　　 Kevin Madion has been locked up in the cellar for three days. During these three days, he was in fear all the time.

　　 The robber should contact his family for a ransom, right?

How much does 　　 want?

　　 He also heard that many people who paid the ransom would be torn apart.

　　 Will the robber kill himself!

　　 These questions linger in his mind all the time, which makes him feel scared all the time.

　　 "Bang Dang~!"

　　The iron door of the cellar opened.

　　 Two masked men walked in. One of them had a gun in his hand. Kevin was shivering, maybe he was going to kill himself.

　　 "Please don't kill me, I am willing to promise all the conditions, I take the money, please don't kill me." Kevin begged bitterly.

　　 "Don't talk nonsense, now everything is done according to our requirements." Henry said coldly.

　　 "Well, I must be obedient."

　　 "Take off your clothes, take off all!"

　　 Hmm~!

　　 Kevin was stunned.

　　 What is this going to do,

　　 Are they?

　　 But now that he has no choice, Kevin takes off his clothes quickly and reveals his not-so-strong body.

　　 Matthew raised the camera.

　　 patted Kevin hard.

　　 "Don't cover your hands, let go of your hands."

　　 "Pose a pose, yes, be coquettish."

　　 "A little smile on your face, you know, don't look so hard."

　　Kevin said in his heart that it’s strange that the face is not hard when the fruit photo is taken in this case.

　　 Finally, all the photos of the roll of papers were taken, and Matthew completed the work smoothly. Henry ordered Kevin to get dressed, tied his hands with his headgear and pulled it out.

Driven in Kevin’s Lincoln car and drove around for half an hour before stopping. Henry untied the rope in Kevin’s hand and said sharply: "We have let you go now. You go home and prepare for 5,000 dollars. We will contact you at any time. "

　　 "Remember, if you dare to call the police, we will have countless ways to retaliate against you, and your photos will also appear in the mailboxes of major newspapers."

　　 "I will never call the police." Kevin replied with a trembling voice.

　　 "You can only open the hood when you count to 100. Now start counting." Matthew said.

　　 "Okay, 1, 2, 3, 4..."

　　 Henry and Matthew smiled at each other, they got out of the car, Kevin counted to 100 in the car, stopped and waited for a while, then asked, "Mr. Robber, can I open the hood?"

　　 There is no response.

　　 Kevin opened a small mouth carefully.

　　 There is no one else in the car.

　　 "Woo woo woo~!"

　　 Kevin began to cry.

　　 can finally survive.

After crying for a long time, he tremblingly sat in the driving seat, drove back to his home, opened the door and found his wife at home, the woman saw Kevin and asked: "What have you done these days, why can't you find it anywhere? When you arrive, I will call the police."

　　 Seeing his wife cares so much about himself, Kevin stepped forward and hugged his wife, "My wife, I never want to be separated from you again."

　　......

　　 After Fred learned that Hardy had done the robbery, he hung up the phone and called his boss Siegel immediately.

　　 Ling Ling Ling~!

　　 The phone is connected.

　　 "Mr. Siegel, it's me Fred. The Spaniards casino has been investigated. It was Jon Hardy, a leader of our gang."

　　 "Jon Hardy, talk about his situation." Siegel said.

　　 "Jon Hardy used to be a Marine and retired from the army after being wounded. It was recommended by my boss, Bill. As for his men, he recruited veterans and comrades." Fred said.

　　 "He just called me, ready to hand in the share, and is coming to my side."

　　 "How much is divided?" Siegel asked.

　　 "Sixty-three thousand, in order to encourage the people below to make money, I increased the share billy, he robbed a total of 210,000, and the gang got 63,000 points." Fred explained.

　　 "63,000?"

　　 Siegel's heart moved when he heard this number.

　　 He is short of money during this time.

　　 Hardy’s money has not been credited, so he can take it directly.

　　 Some time ago, the Mafia Committee met and asked Los Angeles to increase income. It happened that a friend, William Wixon, also a gangster, proposed to build a luxury casino in Las Vegas.

　　 After researching, Siegel was very tempted by this project. The two are preparing to raise funds for construction. Their plan is very huge. Las Vegas is still just a desert. How can it attract gamblers.

　　 Siegel envisioned a huge casino plan, palace-style casinos, luxury hotels, nightclubs, bar lounges, restaurants, cafes, indoor shops, fitness clubs, etc. to be all available.

　　 There are also private villas, swimming pools, and even a lake out of the building, an arena, shooting range, and racecourse.

　　 In short, we want to build this casino into a leisure mecca that integrates gambling and entertainment.

　　 Their plan is to receive about 3,000 people at the same time, so the initial investment reaches 6 million US dollars.

　　 6 million US dollars in 1945 is definitely a huge sum of money, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is equivalent to 600 million US dollars in 2020.

Although Siegel is the boss of the Los Angeles Jewish gang, the Jewish gang exists in the form of a company and belongs to a branch of the Mafia. A large part of the money earned needs to be turned in. Siegel can only put together a piece of money. million.

　　 This is still secretly embezzling part of the company's funds.

　　 If you let the headquarters know, it would be a lot of trouble for Siegel.

　　 William Wixon can only give out one million.

　　 With the remaining funds, Siegel is going to find other gangsters to lobby, collect four million, and complete his huge plan.

　　 "Fred, bring that little guy named Hardy to me, remember to bring that money." Siegel said.

　　 Fred realized something.

　　 "Good boss."

　　......

　　 Driving Bill's old Ford, touching the old guy, Hardy said that it was time for a better car.

　　The gun is a man's favorite.

　　 But many times,

　　Cars still have to be in front.

　　 A beloved car is definitely closer than his wife.

　　 It didn't take long to come to the entrance of Fred's Villa. This is a high-end community surrounded by independent villas, each covering a few acres of land.

　　 The car stopped at the door, and Hardy got out of the car with the suitcase.

　　 Before I got to the door, the door opened automatically. Fred stood at the door and said to Hardy: "Hadi, come with me, go and meet someone?"

　　 "See who?"

　　 Hardy was slightly surprised.

　　 Seeing someone is more anxious than collecting money, who is that person?

　　 Fred looked at Hardy and said:

　　 "My boss, the real master of the underground world of Los Angeles!"