Palm Avenue at Stanford University, Tommy stared at Dennis and Pam in front of him dumbfounded.

The reason why they were dumbfounded was not because they had plastic surgery or exaggerated boobs, but because these two idiots suddenly appeared in Stanford, California, dressed as if they were on vacation:

"What are you guys doing here? I mean, can you make a phone call before you come instead of standing on Stanford soil and telling me?"

Dennis took off his sunglasses and exaggerated wide-brimmed straw hat, and looked at the buildings of Stanford University in the distance: "Brother, you said, invite me to come to California *Mexican girl ~ have you forgotten?"

"Yeah, I'm in California to see his *Mexican chick," Pam added alongside.

Tommy opened his mouth, looked at the two, and then at the sacred university campus behind him: "But shouldn't the two of you be studying at Rhode Island Community College now? There are no vacations now..."

"Is the sunshine in California radiating, and it's ruining your brain? How can you ask us such a mentally retarded question? Tommy?" Hearing Tommy's question, Dennis put his straw hat back on, feeling a little worried Looking at Tommy, he seemed to be really shocked how his best friend could ask such a mentally retarded question.

Pam also asked suspiciously: "Do you need to check the public holiday table for skipping classes in college?"

Tommy also came back to his senses: "No, of course not, it's just that I haven't skipped class with you two for too long, and I forgot how to skip class, that is, you two are across the entire United States, just for *Mexican girls? "

"No, I won't, I can't be sorry to Carly, I'm just here to see, I'm not going to participate." Pam shook her head and said.

Tommy looked at Pam suspiciously: "So, Carly played you badly? You have been lying on her all this year except for the most basic life-supporting activities?"

"This joke is not funny, Tommy, there is nothing wrong with my cue." Pam said seriously to Tommy, but then she lowered her head a little depressed:

"It's just that there are special marks on the clubs now. If I... I do some sports in California, Carly will find it when I go back."

Tommy nodded understandingly: "Brother, the couple game between you and Carly sounds a bit mind-boggling."

"So where's the Mexican girl?" Dennis said to Tommy.

Tommy thought for a while, walked to the public phone booth next to him, and motioned Dennis to give him a few coins. After throwing them in, he dialed the number of his villa. Soon, the servant on the phone answered the phone:

"Hello, this is Mr. Tommy Hawk's mansion, how can I help you?"

"Dorothy, it's me, Tommy," said Tommy, holding the receiver.

"Mr. Hawk, what's the matter?"

"Uh... Jason left?"

"No, Mr. White is holding a telephone conference call in the front yard, do you need me to let him listen to the call?"

"Very well, let his driver drive to the school now to pick up two friends who came to visit me, and then tell Jason the names of Dennis and Pam. He knows who they are. Although he has never met, he I have heard their names, let him entertain them for me temporarily, and I will rush back after class."

"Yes, Mr. Hawke."

"Thank you, Dorothy."

Tommy hung up the phone, thought about it, and dialed Stephen Bean's pager number to leave a message: "Rich man, Dennis and Pam are two idiots who came to Stanford and they have to queue for you, so change after class." *Remember to contact me after the underwear, I will help you arrange the pick-up, that's it."

After finishing it, Tommy looked at Dennis and Pam: "A bright red Lincoln Continental Mark VI will come here later to pick you up to my residence. After school, I will drive there with the rich man."

"You mean you still have to go to class? Your best brother came to visit you all the way, and you're not going to take him to meet California girls, but leave them to go to class?" Dennis said dissatisfied:

"Did college teach you to be a fool?"

Tommy took out a cigarette and handed it to the two of them: "There's a guy named Jason White in my house. He has the phone numbers of agents for all the high-end entertainment companies in California. I'm different. I only know some cheap prostitutes who have changed their careers."

"Very good, you can go." Hearing Tommy's words, Dennis took the cigarette and said simply: "If you are busy with studies, it doesn't matter if you don't show up, let that buddy named Jason White accompany us for a stroll can."

"See you tonight." Tommy took a few steps, then walked back, looking at Dennis thoughtfully. Dennis felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Tommy: "What's wrong? Aren't you going to class?"

Tommy took out the lighter and lit the cigarette in his mouth: "How long are you and Pam going to stay in California?"

"It really depends on how many girls Cal Entertainment has and how much money you have," Danny said honestly.

Tommy's face brightened immediately, and he helped Dennis light the cigarette himself: "Very good, play for a while, and the bill will be on me. By the way, what courses are you studying in the community college?"

"Refrigeration mechanical engineering," Pam said.

Dennis thought for a while before remembering what course he was studying: "I am... Environmental Resource Management and Pollution Prevention."

"So, after Pam graduated, she was an air-conditioning maintenance worker, and you went to a town in Rhode Island to find a job as a garbage dump manager, right?" Tommy mocked deliberately exaggeratedly when he heard the two people's answers.

"For Pam, that's true, but I won't, don't jump to conclusions for me, Tommy, you know me, no one can control my Dennis-Herbers' life." Dennis looked at Tommy dissatisfied , even took two steps towards Tommy, and said, but then nodded in frustration:

"Because I fucking suspect that it's just a job like a garbage station administrator, and my grades may not be able to compete with other students."

Tommy patted the other person on the shoulder and comforted him: "Very well, let's play for a while and have fun. Anyway, it doesn't matter whether you get the sub-degree certificate or not. Take it as a long vacation for yourself. I may need your help during this time." Do me a favor.

"No problem, is that the car?" Dennis pointed to a red Lincoln sedan in the distance and asked Tommy.

Tommy took a look: "That's right, here to pick you up."

"Let's go to entertainment first, you take your time to class, I will date a few more girls."

After Dennis said a word, he and Pam got into the luxury car excitedly. Jason's driver helped them close the car door, said hello to Tommy, and then drove them away.

"In order not to let them become air-conditioning maintenance workers and garbage station managers, I also want them to help me. I always don't want my friends to be in a difficult situation." Tommy looked at the luxury car going away, shook his head and said: "Yes Oh, and Tony, why didn't I think of this before, every time Dennis and Pam appear, they always give me unexpected ideas."

Thinking of this, he walked to the phone booth and dialed the phone: "Tony, this is Tommy, and I suddenly remembered something. Are you interested in driving a vehicle that is slightly larger than a Corvette C4 or a Warwick fishing boat?"

"What do you want to say, Tommy? Do you want me to be a truck driver, deliver goods for you or something? Just tell me, if you need me, just say it, I won't say no to you, brother. "On the other side of the phone, Tony was a little surprised when he suddenly received a call from Tommy.

Tommy laughed. "I mean, maybe you want to drive a cruiser or a frigate?"

"I'm not fucking going to join the army. Didn't you see the 1982 Soviet exercise broadcast on TV? It is said that the president and everyone in the army wet their pants in fright. During the Soviet exercise, American adult diapers Sales have broken through a record high." Tony also said with a smile.

Looking at the palm trees in the distance, Tommy said softly, "No, of course I'm not urging you to attend. I mean, I might have a way to send you to the US Naval Academy. I need my own people for my business. I also thought of you when Dennis and Pam, these bastards came to see me, and I wanted to sell them."

"What are you kidding? Tommy, think about how much effort you put in to go to college. We all saw it. Going to college is not an easy task. I..." Tony even started talking on the phone. I wonder if Tommy is too high and talking nonsense.

He watched Tommy's college entrance examination process, frantically reviewed his homework, and had to figure out ways to make money by himself, handle various procedures, etc., but now he said to himself, let himself go to college? It's as easy as letting yourself go to a bar for a drink.

Tommy let out a sigh: "Tony, you have to know that when a person is rich, it is not worth mentioning to let his relatives go to college, because I can easily get your recommendation letter without exams, and rich people go to college Going to college with poor people is a different concept, Tony, let’s put it this way, if I was still the poor Tommy, I couldn’t do anything if you got an A in all subjects, but now I have money, and you can get D’s in all subjects. Send you to the university I want you to study in."

"Why don't you tell me what kind of business you want me to help you with? Go to the Naval Academy to sell your software or books?" Tony was confused, he didn't even understand why his younger brother suddenly wanted to let him go to college.

My current car repair job is good, I can earn about 220 yuan a week, and I can see a lot of modified cars. As long as I continue to use various modified cars to improve my repair experience, Tony even thinks that before the age of 30, he can Open a car repair shop or refitting garage of your own.

Tommy could also understand his brother's confusion, so he said, "No, why don't you bring Ashley to California for a while, I'll chat with you slowly, if you're not interested, just treat it as a vacation, But don't take Bethea with you, let her concentrate on studying."

"You just need to tell me if you need me now." Tony hesitated and asked.

Tommy also paused for two seconds before responding affirmatively: "I need your help, brother."

"Very good, brother, wait for me, I'm going to check the ticket now, that's all." Tony hung up the phone after finishing speaking on the phone.

"That's the benefit of having an Italian brother." Tommy put down the phone, looked at the bright sunshine, and skillfully quoted a line from the Bible:

"If you don't bring the season, you won't be able to meet me."

Familiarity with the "Bible" used to be a preparation for him when he tried to be a believer in God. At that time, he even considered mixing in the theology department of a Catholic university. Let him see that the way of teaching and the means of doing business can be perfectly combined.

...

In Tommy's villa, in the outdoor swimming pool, six or seven beautiful girls are holding a small party with Jason, Dennis and Pam.

Jason's work at EFF is not too busy. At present, he mainly cooperates with SSD alumnus Benjamin Rosen and obediently listens to Mr. Rosen.

It's not that Jason wants to be lazy, but it's mainly because Tommy once shamelessly told him that he doesn't need to do anything, just learn from Benjamin Rosen's side, ask him all questions, listen to his opinions, and see how he handles it , and then completely absorb it. You can’t let the old guy spend 10 million shares in Actor’s company like picking up money, and you don’t have to do anything. You must keep him busy, learn all his business methods and thinking, and don’t take Mr. Rosen As a human, but as a cow, let Jason squeeze his milk like crazy.

Of course, Jason has to admit that he can learn more knowledge by being with Benjamin than in school. For example, business schools should not teach you when you try to invest in a small company and the other party is unwilling. , How to divide the founders of that small company.

Create some scandals or troubles for the founder of the small company who is opposed to investment but holds the right to speak, and then release all kinds of false news, in short, forcing him to be unable to show his face, the company's people are panicked, and eventually the pressure is too great, and the slightest wavering will split , Either the management of the company will be handed over to the founders who support the investment, or someone will lead the technical team to get the money to start a new company.

In short, it opened Jason's eyes and benefited a lot.

"He said he asked you to stay here for a while?" Jason took a sip of the juice, and heard Dennis, who was enjoying a massage from a beautiful girl next to him, talking about Tommy's generosity and allowing the two of them to stay in California for a longer period of time. , spit out the juice, turned to look at Dennis:

"How can this be?"

"Of course, Jason, there is no doubt about the friendship between Tommy and us." Dennis replied lying on the recliner: "Tommy is not a stingy person."

Jason looked at Dennis and Pam, who bought all the marker pens on the market, and then concentrated on mixing the color of the marker pens:

"He may not be stingy in Warwick, but in California, I guess you don't know enough about him. IMHO, when he invites you to play for a while, does he let you have some blank paper or something? Sign it, or say, I hope you can do me a favor?"

Dennis said, "I have no impression."

"Tommy said, I hope we can do him a little favor." Pam said without looking up at the color of the marker pen on the paper.

Jason nodded suddenly: "Friends, I am very happy to meet you. As Tommy's former roommate, my most sincere advice to the two of you is... now get dressed and go to the airport, buy the fastest flight go home."

"Are you going to dominate these hot girls? Come on, Jason." Dennis looked up at Jason: "We won't be jealous because you slept with Tommy, you can continue to sleep with him."

Jason recalled what happened to him, brewed his emotions, and then said with some regret:

"There is a tragic story. There used to be a scumbag who seduced his good friend with a beautiful woman. When his good friend was emotional because of the beautiful woman, the bastard asked him, hey, good brother, can you promise me something? ?His good friend said, ok bro, of course it's okay, we're brothers."

"What's so tragic about this story?" Dennis frowned: "That good brother can't get up in front of beautiful women?"

Pam gave different opinions: "No, no, I think he should be locked up. When a beautiful woman teases him, the feeling of being locked up will be very uncomfortable."

"Brother, what the hell happened to you when you fell in love with Carly...all the girls from St. Vincent played so wildly?" Dennis asked Pam in shock when he heard what Pam said.

Seeing the nonchalant appearance of the two, Jason said a little excitedly:

"It's very pleasant to get along with a beautiful woman. What's tragic is that I promised the other party one thing. Do you understand? Understand? This is the point. Can't you two sum up the main points of the story after listening to the story? I mean, don't easily get along with her. The devil made the deal, the bastard seduced the poor friend with a beautiful woman, and made a completely unequal and unfair deal."

"If we got fucking perfect marks in reading and writing, it wouldn't be your turn to be Tommy's roommate, Jason," Dennis said.

Jason spit out foul breath: "That bastard used me in the same way, understand? That's why I suggest you get out of here, Now! If you don't want to become small movie actors."

"Actor?" Dennis and Pam sat up when they heard Jason's words, and looked at him with flickering eyes: "You mean, we can become the kind of little movie actors we see on TV?"

Pam even brushed her hair, pointed to her height glasses and asked Jason, "Is high myopia okay?"

Jason was a little dazed when he saw the reaction of the two. He looked at the two for a while before saying, "Guys, it's not a Hollywood movie, understand? It's the fucking undressing..."

"I'm asking about this kind of small movie, what do you think? I'm asking you now, that is to say, Tommy can make us * all kinds of beautiful women and make money, right?" Dennis looked back with some puzzlement Jason, he didn't understand why the other party told him that it wasn't a Hollywood movie, what's so good about a Hollywood movie without taking off his clothes.

Jason nodded speechlessly: "Strictly speaking... that's the case."

"This is so tragic, isn't it time to open champagne to celebrate? Miss, bring me a glass of champagne, my dad will soon be able to see me on TV! The first great man of the Herbs family to appear on TV! The whole world You must feel the visual stimulation brought by brother's **!"

Seeing Dennis excitedly urging the woman beside him to pour champagne for him, Jason couldn't help shaking his mouth, and asked Pam:

"Are you sure you are from Warwick, USA, not Warwick, France? I only heard that the French don't care about their face just to *women."

"I don't care which country Warwick belongs to. I only care about whether high myopia can be an actor?" Pam stared at Jason and asked.

This rhetorical question made Jason completely speechless: "Now I understand that the shamelessness of Tommy's bastard is not inherent, but comes from regional characteristics."

At this time, there was a huge roar outside, and as the door was opened, a fiery red Ferrari sports car drove in from outside, the door opened, Stephen Bean got down from the driver's seat, and saw Dennis and Pam , Stephen lifted up his cuffs excitedly, and showed the CSLS tattoos on his wrists to the two:

"Look who's here! It's the wild boar and the blind man from the CS gang! Long time no see! Finally remembered to come to California to visit poor Stephen?"

Dennis and Pam also greeted Stephen and gave him a hug: "Long time no see, rich man!"

"Where's Tommy?" After the hug, seeing that the co-pilot was empty, Dennis asked, "Didn't he say he would come back with you?"

"He's interviewing the driver, don't worry, we can have fun without him, send the chicks away, my driver is coming up in a van, taking us to the airport, and then fly to LA, I'm taking LA A nightclub will help you catch the wind, about one hundred and twenty girls, enough to make Tommy stay here and beat his chest, regretting it." Stephen said.

Hearing Stephen's words, Jason immediately dropped his wine glass and stood up: "Everyone, I have a question, can your CS help me apply to join, or haven't you considered kicking scum like Tommy out of the organization, and then invite Better men to join? One hundred and twenty girls, Shit, each of you can deal with four in one night and it will take ten days to sleep all of them..."

He looked at the beauties he had called, and then at Stephen: "I am willing to pay for the airfare myself and provide you with this kind of heavy physical help for free."

...

Smoke Scars and Rivets Bar, the name of this bar sounds like a punk style. In fact, the decoration style inside is the same. It is full of large steel plates, exaggerated screws, rivets, and various shapes and sizes. The pipes, the rusty valves, and the smoke from the alcoholics, the moment you walk in, it makes you feel like you have returned to the age of steam.

This is the bikini bar where many programmers in Silicon Valley like to relax.

Yes, the bar girls here will wear all kinds of bikinis with sparse fabrics, shuttling in the hall. Of course, if you want her to ignore your salty hands, you need to buy enough drinks, otherwise you will wait to be greeted by her The whole family was thrown out by the security guards with their collars.

At this time, Tommy fiddled with the large beer glass in his hand, moved it from left to right, from right to left, looked at the two people sitting opposite him at this time, and then turned his face to look at Sophia :

"My dear Sophia, are you sure you understand my needs? One is paid 15 yuan an hour, and the other is paid 50 yuan an hour. How should I understand? You understand half of it, and then complete half of it? This big man like a brown bear, 50 yuan an hour is obviously genuine, except that the price is too high, there is no disadvantage, but..."

"Tommy, the older one is paid 50 yuan an hour, and the big one is 15 yuan an hour." Sophia reminded Tommy.

At this moment, facing the two of them, there are two Caucasian men, one young, one vicissitudes, one with thick hair, one with a bald head, one tall and strong, at 1.9 meters, and the other looks a little shorter than Sophia, who is 1.7 meters .

"You, fifteen yuan per hour?" Tommy couldn't help asking the young strong man with his arms folded after hearing Sophia's words, "Fifteen yuan? I only need to pay you one hundred and twenty yuan for eight hours." ?”

"Yes, sir."

"What's the name?"

"George Wright, sir."

"Very good, congratulations, Mr. Wright, you got the job." Tommy reached out and shook hands with him, and then looked at the old guy who was bald on the top of his head but had a wild stubble on his chin:

"And you, old gentleman, do you get paid more for an hour than he does for three hours?"

"Brink's security is indeed priced like this, it is true." The old man smiled and nodded.

Brinker Security Company was recommended to Tommy by Pinkerton \u0026 Associates. This is an old security company established in 1859. After more than 100 years of development, it has developed from the initial personnel security to a bank and mining company. Companies, retailers, governments, mints, jewelers and military providers of security and transportation services.

Many people may have the same doubts as Tommy, that is, what does the military need for security? This question has plagued American taxpayers for decades without an answer.

The transportation business of many military bases in the United States is provided by this company. The newspaper once ridiculed that this is a naked power-for-money transaction. The U.S. military, known as the world’s most powerful armed force, actually needs to hire a special security company to help them transport donuts and chocolate?

In the United States, you don’t know how many transit warehouses Brink \u0026 Company owns, and how many employers’ banknotes or gold are stored in them. You just need to know that when you see a signboard with the name of Brink \u0026 Co. on the road, you’d better consider stopping. Come on, don't move on, or they'll not only call the police, but make you the protagonist of a game called "Guess how many shots it takes to scare that idiot out of the shit."

Brinker and Pinkerton are good friends who have cooperated for hundreds of years. The two sides once helped mining tycoons in Pennsylvania to frame and shoot unknowingly how many coal miners were killed.

The basic way of cooperation is probably that the Brinker security company deliberately made security mistakes, and then released news to lure the miners whose salaries were deducted by the coal mining company to steal or rob. Once they did something, Pinkerton would immediately appear as a messenger of justice and kill Catch again, kill those leaders and backbones who must die, and leave a few miners who are scared to pee and completely unaware to hand over to the court. Such a smooth operation makes the mining tycoons not only not have to pay the salaries of these rebels, but even It can make the participating miners compensate for the losses they have caused.

Why is there a loss? Because people are often caught in this kind of case, but the property is always missing, and the powerful Pinkerton Office can't find back the robbed property of the tycoon. There is no choice but to count the loss on the workers, but Don't worry, the workers' houses, carriages, and even wives, daughters, and sons will be properly arranged. Generally, Brink's company will provide security. After all, the court will award those to the mining tycoon to compensate for the losses.

Brinker Security Guard and Pinkerton Detective, the best eagle dog combination in the eyes of the American government and capitalists.

"What's your name, sir?" Tommy looked at the opposite old guy who looked older than his father, and asked.

The other party was stuffing tobacco into the pipe. At this time, he lit the pipe with a match and looked at Tommy: "Peppa, Lott-Pec."

The young one's name is George, and the old one's name is Peppa? Tommy thought the names of these two guys sounded familiar, but then realized that they were the names of the protagonists of a cartoon.

"Listen, Mr. Page, I don't believe in the nonsense that the older you are, the more valuable you are." Tommy looked at the old guy in front of him who was older than his father:

"Because I am familiar with the high-end girl industry, if you are over 28 years old, you don't want to be fucked once and get a high price of 400 yuan."

"Actually...Mr. Hawk..." The young and strong man who just got the job because of the low fee heard that Tommy was not satisfied with the price of Lotte-Page, he opened his mouth and waited to see Tommy looking at him. To himself, he continued seriously:

"Mr. Page is worth the price. He has been a soldier, has been on the battlefield, and has various experiences..."

"So I'm going to hire him to help me assassinate Konstantin Chernenko, the leader of the Soviet Union?" Tommy looked at the piggy brother in confusion, and asked back with his hands open.

Lotte Page patted his companion on the shoulder: "Forget it, George, this gentleman just needs a driver, you stay and chat with him, I'll go outside to get some air."

"Yes, sir, your conclusion is very correct!" Tommy nodded with satisfaction: "I just need a driver and bodyguard who looks like a bluff to scare black people, because I may have a lot of time to deal with black people in the future." ,I mean……"

George obviously didn't give up, and continued to recommend the old guy: "Mr. Page is the right candidate. He was sentenced to five years of probation and 600 hours of community service for killing seven black people before. All black people in Long Beach, Los Angeles, will meet him. Kneeling subconsciously and raising hands."

Tommy looked at the old guy who stood up with a pipe in his mouth and was about to take off his coat on the back of his chair and leave: "I think I know who you are, the Long Beach policeman who caused the judges to fight because of his sentence in 1978." long?"

"Yeah, it's not good to be too famous. You will always be rejected when looking for a job. I know that everyone is more tolerant of black people now, and they don't want to be involved with notorious people like me." The old guy looked at Tang M: "I understand, sir."

Tommy looked at the other party with playful eyes: "Everyone needs a chance to reform themselves. I am willing to give people this chance. So, if you go back to 79, would you still commit this kind of thing?"

"I disappoint you. The answer is that I will still kill those bastards." Lotte Page turned and walked outside with his coat in his hand.

"Very good, you were hired, but there is a small problem." Tommy said a word, and let Lotte Page stand in place, and then Tommy turned to look at Sophia beside him:

"I pay George's expenses myself, but Mr. Page's expenses are hung on Holly or Mark. If they don't object, the two of them can start working."

Eight thousand words, sorry, the update is too late, I am very sorry, tomorrow I will try to restore the update during the day.

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