MTL - America’s Big Hero-Chapter 14 : The printing machine is activated

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August 29, 1:00 am.

On the road from Long Branch County to Holmde, a truck stopped by the side of the road with all lights off .

Before the cigarette was finished, a truck drove over from the opposite side. Bill jumped out of the car and walked to the two of them, "Is everything ready?"

"It's all ready, in the car." Carpenter dropped the cigarette **** and said with a smile on his face.

Bill nodded indifferently, without checking, he waved his hand behind him, "You two, move your things over."

When the two black people jumped out, Carpenter was startled, and no one was seen just now.

Watching the two black men humming and carrying the unmarked boxes into their car, Bill patted the two Carpenters on the shoulders, "You better pray that there is nothing wrong with the things."

After all, he threw $400 to the two black men, and Bill got in the car and drove away.

When the two black buddies came here, they looked for them casually, and they were naturally left behind after they finished their work.

Driving along the road towards the factory in Basek, the distance is not too far, only 80 kilometers.

Halfway through the road, Bill just drove past, and Jonas, who had been waiting on the side of the road, turned the steering wheel and threw a car across the middle of the road. All the lights were turned on, and he opened the door and got out of the station to smoke on the side of the road.

This is what Sean explained. Regardless of whether there is anyone following behind, physical isolation is required.

be careful and live long.

In the middle of the night, there were no cars on the road. After smoking a few cigarettes, Jonas got in the car and drove away after confirming it was safe.

More than an hour later, Sean and the others all arrived at the broken beverage factory in Basek.

After the things were transported down, Sean opened the packaging, took out the glass bottle and repeatedly compared the outer packaging with the original version. There was no difference at all with the naked eye, which made him very satisfied.

The machine over there has already been debugged by him, and the blended wine is also ready. Now the only thing that needs to be done is filling.

In fact, filling is easy to solve. The big deal is manual operation, only a few thousand bottles. It is not too difficult for everyone to do it together. The difficulty is actually capping and packaging.

Moreover, he is determined to sell fake wine all over the United States, and a factory is also necessary.

Sol and the others don't know that Sean is going to play so big. Even if they know about Sol, they will sneer. It's okay to sell a little less secretly. It's really large-scale counterfeiting to hit the market. Do you really think those wineries are easy to mess with? ?

Not to mention the IRS, which is the real big trouble.

"Guys, put all the bottles on, let's start our money printing machine!" Sean shouted, holding the bottle aloft.

"Oh, oh, oh..." Jonas and the others shouted, and the words of the money printing machine made them excited.

Standing in front of the machine assembly line, watching bottles of 'brandy', 'gin', and 'whiskey' being filled, the noise made by the machine when it runs became so pleasing to the ear.

This is not finished yet, the rest needs to be done by hand, labelled and boxed.

These bottle labels were made by a 24-hour photocopying shop alone. Negie's carton factory couldn't do it. Jonas took someone to do it.

The simulation is 100%, which can no longer be said to be fake. That kind of printer can be used to print counterfeit banknotes.

When there was a pistol on the table and $1,000 on the other, the clerk wisely picked up the dollar and turned off the surveillance video in the store, although the surveillance video at this time can only save the footage for 12 hours.

The seven people had been busy from the early morning until the sun set, and then they sealed all 4,000 bottles of wine, and they were all exhausted.

In the 'lab', the laboratory utensils on the table were cleaned to one side, Sean sat at one end of the table, and Sol and the others sat on both sides.

"Newark has a population of 250,000, blacks account for 60%, and there are 150,000 people. According to what Yuri has learned from their relationship, there are more than 20 small gangs in Newark." Sean pointed to the table. The spread out map of Newark City has a lot of little red dots on it, each of which is a gangster-controlled speakeasy.

"This is a huge market. The annual consumption market of smuggled high-end alcohol is more than 800,000 US dollars."

"Our first stage goal is the whole of Newark. Once we occupy the Newark smuggled high-end wine market, then we will have a foundation."

"Why don't you target New York next door, so close, there are tens of millions of people, more than 7 million people, the market is not bigger?" Sol asked with a frown.

"Because the market is too big, we can't set it as a target." Shawn shook his finger and said, "The five major Mafia families occupy the New York bootleg alcohol market, and they have deep entanglements with New York politics. Now we are still small shrimps. , can be qualified to challenge the five major families."

"Otherwise, our bodies will end up in the Hudson River the next day."

Uri nodded frantically. The Mafia has been in its prime since Charlie Luciano established the 'Mafia Disciplinary Committee' in Chicago in 1933.

Today, 50 years later, the underground world of New York is still in the hands of the five families, and depending on the situation, it will continue to be in control in the future.

"Also, do you know what it means to encircle the city from the countryside?" Sean raised his brows. "That's a great theory. It can build a huge empire, but it can't even manage a small market for fake products."

"We're going to be centered around Newark and take control of the entire New Jersey market, and then, going north, along the Hudson River into New York, Connecticut, Massachusetts, and westward, into Pennsylvania, To South Delaware, Maryland, Virginia."

Sean stood up, opened his arms and said loudly, "That will be a market of tens of millions waiting for us to harvest!"

"Long live!" Yuri and the others shouted loudly.

As a lawyer, Sol felt very high-level when he heard it.

After a long while, several people calmed down, and then Sean continued: "That's all in the future. Now, we have to start from the first business, and I will assign the tasks below."

"Yuri, we still need a lot of manpower in the future. Compared with the guys on the street, I believe in our comrades more. Find out the whereabouts of those people in the platoon and see what they are doing and whether they are willing to do anything with us. "

"OK." Yuri made a gesture.

"You two stay here and don't let outsiders come in."

"OK."

"Saul, it's time to use your lip service, you bring Bill, I'll bring Jonas, let's split up, and within two days, try to convince those gangs." Said, Sean smiled, " You can also expand your client base by the way, those guys are all criminals, and you don’t need too many lawyers.”

Saul shrugged, "Well, maybe this is a way too."

The contract has already been signed, dear readers, so let's reveal the tickets!

The new book list still needs to be rushed. Recently, the weight of the new book list has changed.

Follow-up readings, the number of people rewarded, chapters, monthly passes, recommendations, and collections are almost arranged in this way.

Follow-up is to read every day, and the number of people who are rewarded is the number of people who are rewarded with more than 100 starting points...

So... please! ! ! ! ! !