Chapter 429

"Honest man? I think you are joking."

After giving Jesse a blank look, William reached out and tapped on the phone, and on Sunday, the face of the honest man was quickly displayed on a small virtual image, "Nice Sperge, the owner of the Upper East Side pickpocket leader Lyme Grandson, adoptive father is Bucky Spurge,

Sir, if you need, just call Abram Tarasoff, because the pickpockets in New York are managed by Mr. Abram Tarasoff."

"No, no, no", Nissberg, who was sitting on the side and paying attention to William, hurriedly got up and walked to William. He just pulled out the chair and wanted to sit down, but saw William cast a glance at him, and immediately stood respectfully. and begged for mercy in a low voice,

"Mr. Devinhill, please see that I have not disturbed you, please don't call Mr. Abram Tarasoff, otherwise people like me will definitely not be able to get along in New York."

"Sit down." Seeing that Niss is so sensible, William pointed to the seat beside him, then looked at Jesse who was full of disbelief and said to Niss, "Are you free to give me a special training for this rookie?"

"I'm not a rookie." Upon hearing this, Jesse immediately argued, "I've been in this industry for three years, and I'm no longer a rookie. And who is Abram Tarasoff?"

Chapter 590 If you want to earn enough money for retirement, you have to work hard

Nice glanced at Jesse amusedly, and asked William, "Can I speak directly, Mr. Devonhill."

"Whatever," William said indifferently.

Nice explained with a smile, "Abram Tarasov is Mr. Vigo Tarasov's younger brother,

The Tarasoff family controls the underground business in New York and the entire East Coast, so as long as Mr. Abram Tarasoff says, we pickpockets will never even think about living on the East Coast."

Gray society? Jesse stared at William who was drinking in surprise, and asked in disbelief, "Can you call Abram Tarasoff with just one call?"

"Who knows?" William raised his eyebrows, "I'm a serious businessman."

Seeing William's handsome face, Jesse thought for a moment, feeling that it was really impossible for a person of William's status to have anything to do with people from the Gray Society, but when he saw Niss curling his lips from the corner of his eye, he immediately realized that he had been deceived, and couldn't help but A slap on William's arm, "You bastard".

Hell, Niss was taken aback by Jesse. Looking at the frowning William and remembering some rumors about the underground world, Niss was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat in just a few seconds.

And Jesse looked at William who was frowning, and was also frightened. Fortunately, it didn't take long before he heard William say, "I'll pay it back, chick."

"Oh, God, the way you frown makes my heart stop in fright." Holding his beating heart, Jessie felt very exciting and heart-pounding while being frightened, but when he thought of himself and The gap in William's identity,

Picking up his own wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and said bitterly, "I have to go home, if I stay any longer, I will lose a few years of life."

It's no wonder that William would let go of someone he likes, "Didn't you want to invite me and coffee?"

Jesse, who was holding her own bag, hesitated, "Are you sure?" He put the bag on his lap and asked seriously, "If you're just playing, I don't have the time to waste it."

"Haha, if you don't mind that I still have two women, we can probably get along for a long time".

"Fku, bastard", picked up the bag, Jesse slapped William's arm angrily, "Go to hell", after cursing, stepped on the high heels, and left quickly with a 'click, click'.

Seeing Jesse running away like fleeing, William put away the wallet and social security card that Jesse had forgotten, raised his left hand, and the gold medallion ring engraved with the iris emblem on his hand was gone. He shook his head and turned around. Head towards Nice Road,

"Didn't anyone tell her that the gold medal ring of the ancient forces, if the person who sells the stolen goods takes it, it means offending someone, and even death if the misunderstanding deepens?"

Nice spread his hands, "Mr. Devinhill, you have to understand that rookies without any inheritance don't care about this. If the antiques can't be sold, they might melt the gold ring directly."

"Then I don't have a good reason to go to that chick Jesse?"

"Of course, even if you sink her into the Hudson River, no one will raise objections." Nice replied with a smile, and then said with a smile, "Have fun, sir."

"Thank you," William picked up the glass and touched Nice, and then asked directly, "I'm a little curious about your skills, can you tell me casually?"

This request made Niss stunned, but thinking of William's identity, he knew that even if he taught William, he would not be able to compete with people like himself, and if he could have something to do with William, he might be able to save your life

So Niss hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "To put it bluntly in our business, it is to let the target's attention turn to the things or topics you want, and then, it depends on whether you move quickly or not."

"Divert your attention?" William shook his head with a smile, "Forget it, it's easier said than done."

After finishing speaking, he snapped his fingers at the restaurant manager Kyle Grammer on the side of Nice, and Nice's eyes quickly turned to the approaching Kyle Grammer,

"What are your orders, Mr. Devonhill?"

"Is there any whiskey that Macallan cherishes for the annual fee?" William, who had already got it, asked with a smile.

"This, this." Kyle Grammer hesitated for a few seconds. Seeing William frowned, he hurriedly explained, "Sir, there is something I need to tell you first."

William nodded before Kyle Grammer took it

He said, "Our restaurant does have Macallan whiskey that cherishes the year, but the boss did not sell it, and deliberately priced the bottle of 1962 whiskey at 310,000 pounds."

"Damn, this is nearly three times more expensive than the normal price." Nice became angry when he heard it. Although Kyle Grammer had explained the reason just now, Nice still complained, "After all, you are not I want to see if anyone has been taken advantage of."

"Shut up, Nice." William, who was about to be taken advantage of, couldn't help but glared at Nice, because it really didn't make any difference to William whether it was ten thousand or thirty thousand pounds. "Drink the wine."

"Haha, haha", upon hearing the opening of the wine, Niss smiled awkwardly, raised his hands and apologized repeatedly, "Sorry, it seems that the rumor that you are a super Macallan fan is true, maybe, there will be a chance in the future I'll call you."

Waving for Kyle Grammer to open the wine, thinking about Nice's career, William didn't care and wrote an email to Nice, "Call me immediately if you have Macallan's treasured vintage or limited edition, the price is double the normal price." Times, no problem."

"No problem, sir, I promise to give you a message as soon as I meet you." Hearing that William's bid doubled, Nice smiled and said, "Or if you have news about wine, you can call me if you need my help. my phone number is,,".

"No." After speaking, William took out a wallet from his pocket, took out Nice's social security card, credit card, and business card, took a look, then left the business card, and threw the others on the dining table in front of Nice.

"God", looking at the familiar wallet, Nisi hurriedly reached out to feel in his chest pocket, no surprise that the pocket was already empty,

It only took a few seconds to understand that when Kyle Grammer came over, he was distracted by William when he turned his attention to the approaching Kyle Grammer.

Shaking his head, Nice said helplessly, "Fortunately, you can't compete with people like us for food."

"Haha, I'm sure of this," William nodded with a smile, "No, it should be said that I am the one who will provide you with food."

"That's right, boss", Nice followed William's words and recognized the boss without any shame.

It is natural for the boss to pay, but William still reminded, "If you want to accept my commission, although the reward will be high, the danger will also be high. You have to understand this."

Seeing Kyle Grammer approaching with a bottle, Nice took the whiskey and watched Kyle Grammer step back a few meters before pouring the wine for William with his own hands, saying, "In order to make a deal, you can rest for a few minutes." Years, or even a lifetime, if people like me don’t risk their lives, what else can they fight for?”

"You can fight with your life, and I can offer a high price, which is very good." William raised his glass and clinked with Nice. The delicious aftertaste will leave a lingering fragrance in his mouth. "It seems that we have reached an agreement."

"Yes, boss," Nis nodded readily.

Chapter 591 Occupational Disease and Heartbeat

While drinking, chatting about the experience and knowledge of Nice, more than an hour passed unknowingly, and when the bottle was empty, William waved to Kyle Grammer.

"What are your orders, Mr. Devinhill?" Kyle Grammer walked to William and asked in a low voice.

"Sunday, transfer the money."

"Okay, sir".

A minute later, the waiter at the counter in the restaurant walked quickly to Kyle Grammer and reported to his ear that the transfer had been received.

This gave Kyle Grammer a sigh of relief. It was the first time he encountered a customer who did not swipe his card but directly transferred money.

At the same time, he looked enviously at the smart phone in the middle of the dining table, thinking that if everyone had this kind of mobile phone, then there would be no need for cash in the future.

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