The Dead Master of Beautiful Manly

Chapter 7: John

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Joseph felt a surge of anger rushing to his head.

He really couldn't understand what was going on in Colin's head.

Make it yourself and sell it as a fine product!

Doesn't he have any idea of how good his own craftsmanship is

"I hope there won't be a day when you have to come to my house for meals!" Joseph stared into Colin's eyes.

"Uh, I don't think so." Colin replied with a wry smile.

Seeing that Colin had no intention of reflecting on himself even after he said that, Joseph gave up completely and stopped trying to persuade him. Instead, he began to think carefully about who among the people he knew was suitable for Colin's requirements.

He also thought about just giving up and letting this guy suffer.

But he couldn't bear it when he thought that if he wasn't watching over him, this guy, whom he couldn't understand now, might squander the money.

The money Colin was spending now was all the life savings left to him by the Black couple, who were very kind to him. Even for their sake, he had to keep an eye on this bastard who was gradually becoming a jerk.

"John, what do you think about going to him?"

"Even if he doesn't have any channels in this regard, given his status, it should be easy for him to find someone who knows about this."

After thinking carefully for a while, Joseph said a name.

Colin thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "Are you talking about John Wendell?"

John Wendell, a typical American white youth, was a good friend of him and Joseph when they were in school. However, after the senior year, the other party changed schools and the contact between the two sides became much less. From memory, the last time they met seemed to be more than a year ago.

And perhaps his job can be called a career intermediary or broker

"Yes, that's him. He's doing pretty well now. I've heard his name quite a few times in the police station. He has a lot of connections in both the black and white worlds."

Yosel nodded in affirmation.

"Okay... But how can I contact him? I don't seem to have his contact information right now."

Colin hesitated for a moment and nodded, but then spread his hands helplessly.

After all, they were friends they hadn't contacted for a long time. He remembered that the other party had given him a business card, but he didn't know where it had gone.

"I have." Yosel replied, looking at Colin's puzzled look, and explained: "Because of work, I have dealt with him several times, and I helped him a little a few times."

After hearing this, Colin nodded in sudden realization. He did not ask for specific details, but urged Joseph to contact them as soon as possible.

As a policeman whose jurisdiction is in Hell's Kitchen and who even does well in the police station, Joseph is certainly not a righteous man. In other areas, he can even be called a corrupt cop who has done many things that cannot be brought to the table.

Of course, compared to those guys who can do anything for money, Joseph still has some bottom line. This is also the current situation of most police officers in this area, and it is also the tacit understanding between the police and gangs for a long time.

Those who cannot tolerate any evil and cannot wash away the blackness in any way cannot survive in this area.

But generally speaking, the former will be excluded and transferred out.

As for the latter, he might suddenly die in any mission.

"Well, John said he happens to be free today, and will come to your house before three in the afternoon to discuss your idea of opening a craft store."

Joseph hung up the phone and pushed Colin away, who was leaning against his ear.

"Three o'clock in the afternoon..." Colin didn't pay attention to Joseph's tone, and didn't even correct the mistake that he was going to open a craft store selling high-end peripheral products. He looked up at the sun, then looked at the crowded streets around him, and couldn't help but murmured: "Time is running out..."

"Hey, Joseph, I don't think we have time to keep walking back so slowly. We need at least some time to clean up the house!"

Colin said quickly, grabbing Joseph's wrist and running to the road to stop a taxi.

Josel struggled but failed to move. After staggering a little, he could not help but complain, "You have never been so enthusiastic when receiving me. Also, when did you become so strong!"

"Hey, we're brothers!"

Colin laughed and hit Joseph on the shoulder.

"Brother? Being your brother brings me a lot of bad luck..."

Joseph's mouth curled up slightly, and in the taxi he condemned Colin's behavior during this period.

Blake's Grocery Store.

When the two of them threw all the cleaning tools in their hands into the bucket, there was less than half an hour left until the agreed time.

"Yoseel!"

He picked up a bottle of canned Coke from the shelf and threw it over. Colin also opened a can and drank it up in gulps to relieve his thirst.

Joseph also opened the pull ring, drank it all in one gulp, and let out a long sigh.

He looked at the time on his watch, then looked at Colin, who was not sweating much, and said, "He should be here soon, but since you are planning to open a craft shop, how are you going to decorate it?"

Although he still doesn't quite agree with Colin's idea, a good decoration with enough atmosphere can obviously attract many people to come in and increase the transaction volume.

Since the matter is unavoidable, he also wants to help with reference. Perhaps, he can reduce the loss or make a small profit

"Well, I don't have much idea about this. As long as the atmosphere is roughly there, it's fine. The important thing is to process the props, which must not be bad!"

Colin, who had just finished his work and didn't think much about it, replied casually.

In his mind, this store is just a short-term transitional cover. As long as the decoration is not completely unsatisfactory, there is no need to pay too much attention to it, and it doesn't matter whether it can make money or not.

But this didn't sound right to Yosel, so he squinted his eyes and said, "Almost? Then what are you going to use to attract customers? And, are you really going to make it yourself?"

Colin, who was stared at by the squinting eyes, was instantly alert and put on a thoughtful face: "Attract customers? Well, I only considered winning with quality and ignored this aspect. You reminded me of this. It seems that I have to think of a decoration plan when the time comes."

As he spoke, he looked up at Josel, whose expression had eased a lot, and said helplessly, "As for manufacturing, hey, man, do you think I'm stupid? Since I dare to do this, I naturally have my confidence, don't worry."

"hope so!"

Joseph looked at it for a while but couldn't find any flaws, so he snorted coldly.

The short message from the signing station has arrived, and the status is expected to be changed around next Tuesday or next Wednesday. Book friends who have remaining investments can invest, and they can probably earn another 100 or 200 coins.

(End of this chapter)