Reborn Wealth America

The purchase of the farm cost about US$1.547 billion. In addition to the money for the land purchase and various transfer taxes, it also included US$247 million in debt.

In addition.

Abel also plans to spend another 500 million US dollars, which will be used as the construction cost of [Qingqing Agriculture and Animal Husbandry Group] and this Sefrosa Manor.

Of course, it also contains the living problems of those Basque people who are safe in orange and red.

Various construction plans were quickly put on the agenda.

It's just that Abel has not yet found a person in charge of this aspect.

Andres is good.He was bold and careful. Although his appearance was rough and fierce, he was loyal and very clever, and his ability to do things was only better than Roosevelt.

But he is not suitable.

If Andres were to be the number one leader here, the Basques would definitely be monolithic, and Abel would be difficult to control in the future.

So it can't be Andres.

Roosevelt was not suitable either.

First of all, he himself didn't have this willingness. Compared with the boring and plain life on the farm, Roosevelt prefers the prosperity of big cities like Los Angeles or New York.

At best, Abel only put him in charge of orange and red security.

Not to mention Lincoln.

This guy is only suitable to be a bodyguard, and can only be a bodyguard, at most a bodyguard captain.As long as he manages more than ten people, he will not even be able to call the names of his players.

After all the calculations, Abel found that none of them were suitable.

But it's not without it.

Lincoln's comrade-in-arms was the guy who introduced Roosevelt to the local farm owners through Lincoln at that time.

He was called Lewis, and he was also a black man. He was a native of Colorado. Simply put, he was a native, a retired American soldier who had previously served as an assistant manager on the farm.

After Abel came, he naturally met him.After some conversation, he discovered that this guy may not be as good as Roosevelt and Andres in terms of ability, but he is much better than Lincoln, and he is very sincere in every aspect.

Since there is no suitable manpower in all aspects, and the smoke of fate has not come out to warn, Abel simply handed over the integration of the farm to Lewis. Before finding a better manpower, he can only trust this little old man for the time being.

What's the matter anyway.

The smoke of fate will prompt.

After confirming all aspects of Colorado's next development, Abel completely released himself, and for the next two days, he had a good time in his own territory.

Peterke also came from his holiday estate. His holiday park is more than 500 miles away, which is a bit far away.

He took a young model girlfriend of his new friend and had fun with Abel for two days.

During the day, the two took their bodyguards, women, guns and ammunition and hunted in the huge farm.

This time is the elk season, you can hunt all kinds of deer as long as you don't exceed the state government's quota.

In front of everyone.

Abel used his weird and magical Blind Jiba shooting technique.It seems to be out of order, and sometimes it is up to play, and even close your eyes and spray.

The bodyguards of the elite special forces were very speechless when they first looked at them, and sometimes they were scared to avoid them, thinking that the boss was going crazy and would rush themselves.

Only Roosevelt was silent.

Because the result is...

Abel's Blind Jiba's shooting skills almost hit the gun, sometimes holding a submachine gun with a very poor hitting gun, and shooting into the sky with his eyes closed, he can get a bunch of flying birds.

Sometimes holding a pistol with a short range, on a whim, just shoot into the grass, and the hounds will run over excitedly, and take a shot from the grass that looks like nothing. The dead can't die again. Hare.

Sometimes with a rifle, several kilometers apart, when the weather is bad, it snows, and the wind speed is also very bad, and many former elite special forces on the scene, or Peter with good marksmanship, can't make a hit.

He took a shot at random.

Snapped!

An elk about 2,000 meters away fell over.

In short, weird myself.

At the end of the game, even the four women who accompanied him, who were not interested in this hunting, looked at him differently.

They didn't expect it.

This super tycoon in the urban steel jungle, a super investment expert who makes money as simple as breathing, is actually a superb marksman.

If this kind of marksmanship were to serve in the army, would it be worth it?!

Even Peter Kee suggested.

"My dear friend. Abel, your marksmanship is so amazing. I think you can go to the Olympics. Then you can kill a brown bear and go to the Olympics. You don’t want to play as you want. ..."

This was after he saw that Abel was using even the least lethal pistol to shoot a brown bear lurking in the grass and killed it suddenly. He couldn't help but sighed and made suggestions.

Abel also looked at the behemoth lying in front of him speechlessly, lying on the ground bleeding.

The scientific name of this brown bear is the North American Grizzly, which is one of the subspecies of the brown bear.

They can weigh more than 320 kilograms, their height can be more than 2.8 meters, their standing height can be more than three meters, and a slap is more than 30 cm.

If they go crazy, unless they hit the spot, they won't be able to kill it easily even with a rifle or shotgun.

But just now, it lurked in the grass, suddenly violent, shocking everyone.Before everyone reacted, Abel took out the pistol from his pocket and snapped.

This terrifying giant fell somehow.

Roosevelt checked.

The place where the grizzly bear was shot was in its left eye socket, where it was bleeding now, and a kind of white liquid was flowing out--its brain plasma.

He walked over to the speechless Abel and the shocked crowd and said: "The boss's shot just now, although it was a very small pistol, happened to hit its eye, and the bullet penetrated into its head. The high temperature and Kinetic energy directly destroyed its brain completely. It dies, it can't die anymore."

Abel nodded.

Turning his head to look at the crowd, shrugging his shoulders: "Everyone saw it. I was self-defense just now. It's not that I wanted to kill this bear. In other words...it shouldn't be a protected animal?"

"It's okay! Even if it protects animals, it is on the premise of not harming people. Federal law will give us the right to protect ourselves if it is possible to harm people!" Peterke said with a smile.

"That's good! I don't want to be a good one."

Abel smiled and said to everyone.

Faced with the behemoth on the ground, Scarlett Johansson, who still had lingering fears, leaned forward and said, "My dear! It's scary, if it wasn't for you just now! We could all be injured. Such a big guy is not so easy to deal with! You! His marksmanship is really amazing!"

"Haha! You are a black widow. Are you afraid of a little bear?"

Aberhaha laughed, took advantage of the situation and held her, and whispered in her ear: "Of course my marksmanship is good, haven't you tried it? Last night, the night before, the night before yesterday!"

Scarlett Johansson glared at him with a flushed face, and whispered in his ear: "Then you came to shoot me to death! You are crazy!"

After flirting in a low voice, Scarlett Johansson straightened his face, and, like Peterke, made a suggestion: "I think Mr. Peterke said it well. If you want, you can really participate in the Olympics! With this kind of marksmanship, there must be no big problem to win the gold medal!"

Two people in a row said, Abel was really moved.

Because only he understood what his marksmanship was.

After using the smoke of fate, his marksmanship can be said to be true!As long as it is launched, it will hit the target, just like the legendary Gungnir.