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The end of the semester's final exams means that it has been one year since Locke came to the university.

Even ordinary people have begun to hear the news about the turbulent economic situation in Europe, and some people who think they are smart are hurriedly preparing to invest funds there.

Not to mention the risks, the real predators have already completed the layout and are quietly waiting for the development of the situation. After the incident happens, they can taste the biggest piece of the cake.

It was also from this battle that Soros spread the fame of himself and the Quantum Fund to the ears of ordinary people, but among the many predators, he is only the most ordinary one.

It was just a need to promote the Quantum Fund, and other big guys behind the scenes also needed someone to take the blame. This time, the glory of sniping the pound was solely his.

Since there are still two or three months before the year-long layout will come to fruition, Locke also needs to make some preparations in advance, mainly on how to spend the money he earns and avoid taxes reasonably.

"I established a charitable foundation and invested in the establishment of an orphanage to adopt homeless children."

Locke said to MAX who was driving next to him: "I want to ask you to be the director of this orphanage."

"Me? Are you serious?" MAX said: "I have never done such a job. I don't have enough work experience to manage an orphanage."

"Listen to me, MAX, management requires enough experience, but in fact this matter is simpler than you think. I will assign someone to take charge of the financial aspects.

You just need to think about how to take good care of those children's lives. I know you like children very much. This is what you are good at, isn't it?

I just want to help those poor children. You are responsible enough and someone I trust.

Moreover, this job pays well enough, and it won’t delay you from finding a community college to study. I saw a lot of paintings at your home. You must like painting very much..."

"Thank you Locke, but I need to think about it." MAX was very moved by what Locke said, or she actually liked this kind of work.

For Locke, doing so can promote himself and successfully avoid taxes.

From MAX's tone, Locke knew that she was already inclined to agree. As he continued to persuade, he noticed that a Ferrari behind him was driving crookedly, which made him frown.

There are a lot of drunk people driving here in the United States, and it is even very common because there are more drunkards. Looking at the way the blue Ferrari behind it is swaying left and right, the driver must have drunk a lot.

"Be careful MAX, there should be a drunkard driving behind..."

"Bang!"

Just as Locke was about to remind MAX, who was driving, to be careful, he felt a huge force. The Ferrari behind him directly rear-ended Locke and MAX's car.

"What the hell is going on!?" Because they were wearing seat belts, neither of them was in any danger, but MAX's advantage was too prominent, and his chest was painful.

After the car stabilized, she unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door, and angrily walked to the window of the Ferrari behind her, patting the window and saying:

"Open up for me, you cousin, how much did you drink, how come you didn't go directly to hell..."

"Sir!" At this time, a car behind also heard it. Several bodyguards came over and said to Locke: "Is everything okay, sir?"

Now Locke will be followed by bodyguards when he comes in and out, but in order not to affect his life, most of them will keep a certain distance. Now that they discovered the situation, they immediately caught up.

"It's nothing. Let's notify the police and the ambulance first, and then we'll leave it to you to deal with it."

Locke confessed and came to MAX. Through the car window, he saw that the guy inside had passed out and didn't seem to realize what happened.

"Okay MAX, don't argue with such a drunkard. Let's go back first. I will arrange for someone to deal with it here."

Locke grabbed MAX and persuaded him, saying that there was really no point in staying to argue with such a drunkard.

"Go to hell bitch." MAX kicked the car one last time before being pulled back into the car by Locke and left.

Locke thought this incident was just a minor incident. Unexpectedly, a few hours later, he received a call from Damon: "Locke, the drunkard who rear-ended your car yesterday is in big trouble."

"Big trouble?" Locke frowned slightly: "Is he a relative of a billionaire or the son of a politician?"

"No, the other person is from Mexico." Damon said in a deep voice, and then introduced the other person's identity.

The drunkard's name was Gabriel Cordis, and he belonged to a businessman family in Mexico. The youngest son of the Cordis family controlled 30% of the flour market in central Mexico.

This guy is usually cautious in doing things, ruthless and generous to his subordinates. As the leader of the traffickers, there are basically no loopholes to catch.

This guy usually likes to stay in his hometown. His only hobby is racing. From time to time, he will use a false identity to participate in racing competitions in America.

The reason why it appears here has something to do with Locke.

Because Damick, a big dealer in New York, was killed by Locke and Damon together, the price of flour in New York suddenly increased by 50% to 60%, and many flour suppliers were eyeing the business here.

Gabriel came to New York to supervise his men's business negotiations with some local dealer gangs in New York.

He was very careful when he came to New York. He used a false identity and did not show up when discussing business.

Yesterday, he had just finished talking about business in New York. While celebrating with his men, he drank too much and went for a drive alone. As a result, a rear-end collision occurred.

There were naturally arrangements around Gabriel, but he came out for a ride quite suddenly. By the time his men found him, he was already unconscious and sent to the hospital.

Before the bodyguard could confirm the other party's identity, he met Gabriel's men who came over. Because they rushed to the hospital in a hurry, the bodyguard discovered the gun hanging on his waist, and the two sides clashed.

The hospital was originally stationed by police, and this conflict quickly attracted the attention of the police. Before Gabriel's men could rescue the people, the hospital was surrounded by police.

Gabriel's men seized the hostages and escaped from the hospital, but Gabriel himself, who was still in a coma, was not so lucky and was caught by the police.

One of Locke's two bodyguards was killed and the other injured. The police checked Gabriel's identity and finally recognized him. Then he was detained at the New York Police Department overnight.

Shortly after Damon called, Martha, the leader of the New York Major Crimes Unit, found Locke and asked him about last night.