The journey starts from the Titanic

boom!

The trunk shook suddenly, leaving a huge palm print on the bark.Vanderbilt hugged the trunk tightly and watched nervously at the brown bear slamming under the tree.

The original thick trunk looked a little delicate under the strength of thousands of kilograms?Seems to be snapped by this monster?

Shit!If he hadn't just dropped the shotgun under the tree, he should have taught this guy a good lesson now.

"Master, hit the joints. Don't break the bear's paw!" the bodyguard on the side reminded.

"Okay." Situ Nan deliberately showed off the power of the rifle, and shot the brown bear in the knee.

Bang!

The bullet hit the brown bear's left knee and screamed. The beast was soft and almost fell.

The intense pain drove it mad, and a thick arm slammed against the tree trunk beside it, almost before Vanderbilt was shaken.

Bang!

The sturdy bear's paw that was waving vigorously in the air collapsed, and it roared up to the sky, trying to show the fierceness of the beast.

Seeing the brown bear that was roaring and struggling to rush towards, Situ Nan was expressionless and aimed at the other arm and thigh of the brown bear, "Boom, boom!" After two consecutive gunshots, the brown bear's limbs were interrupted by Situ Nan and fell down. Under the tree 4 meters in front of Situ Nan, he kept roaring and roaring.

The blood-red eyes of the brown bear revealed unyielding, staring at the indifferent man on the tree, with unspeakable hatred!

"Boom!" The bullet passed through the other eye of the brown bear, making it completely blind.

After the limbs and head were severely injured, he could no longer move, but the black eye sockets stared at Situ Nan's direction.

despair.

The last struggle!

The stern whine before death tested Situ Nan's nerves!

"Damn. This guy is not dead yet! What a thick skin!" Situ Nan sighed, staring coldly at the beast that was not far away.

Originally, he wanted to shoot that guy headshot with the last shot, but he didn't expect that the brown bear was not dead after receiving five bullets!

Too lazy to reload, Situ Nan jumped down from the tree, drew the dagger from the leg tube, walked over, avoiding the brown bear's death, handed the knife down, flashing a light and sharp blade plunged into the furry ground The broad chest was quickly pulled out again, and he threw a knife in the air and thrust it back into the leg tube.

Blood gushed out from the pierced heart, and the huge body of the brown bear fell soft after struggling.

"Shit, you damn thing! You got it, right?"

Vanderbilt came down from the tree with a pale face and couldn't help stepping on the feet of the dead bear. His old heart was almost scared to death by this guy just now.

Situ Nan lit his cigar, and under the ironing of the tobacco, he slowly vomited the uneasiness in his heart, trying to resist the disgust brought by the bloody smell.

"It seems that the training in the past few years has been quite effective? It's great to be young!" Situ Nan looked at Vanderbilt's bloody face and thought with some complacency.

The continuous gunfire and the roar of the brown bear before his death alarmed the surrounding people.McCormick walked cautiously from the rest of his life, with a trace of panic.

Looking at the brown bear lying on the ground, and then at Situ Nan who was standing aside silently smoking, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He took the cigar from Situ Nan's hand and sucked it hard.

After a while.

"This guy suddenly came out from beside me, and we didn't respond at the time. My bodyguard stood in front of me and was slapped to death by his palm. What a good man, he died in the hands of this beast." McCaw Mies was sad and angrily said.

"I really shouldn't have broken into the depths of the woods. He persuaded me, he persuaded me...Kony, Stonney, thank you this time. Otherwise, I won't be able to survive. I owe you, and something will happen later. Just ask me." McMies promised.

"Don't care too much, everyone can do it instead." Vanderbilt comforted.

"Yes." Situ Nan persuaded.He didn't think about asking the other party to accept his love, but he realized that after seeing those guys on the island enjoying the bloody deer breast.

"This Mike Mies is a tractor in Chicago, maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future?" Situ Nan thought to himself.

After a while, the staff of the club arrived. They found the body of McMies' bodyguard from the woods, and of course also took the brown bear that was about to become delicious.

After returning from the woods, Situ Nan became a hero and was welcomed by everyone.Huge brown bears were placed in the room to be visited, and many big figures in the club ran out to look at them, marveling.

When they heard that Situ Nan first scrapped his limbs, then his eyes, and finally killed the brown bear with a single knife, many people saw Situ Nan's face changed a little, becoming a little respectful and a little jealous.

Vanderbilt’s commentary seems quite wonderful.The attitude of those people's eyes seems a little different.

Situ Nan smiled in his heart, he wanted to leave a deep impression on those people-don't mess with me, or play you like a brown bear.

People are like this, bullying others and being afraid of hardships, and occasional bad names will make people feel more fearful when calculating you and dare not do anything to you easily. This is also a kind of protection.

Originally, Situ Nan was afraid that those bear paws were not enough, but found that those people didn't like eating bear paws.

"Awen, you seem to have killed a bear at the border of Mexico! Can you make bear paws?" Situ Nan asked with a smile.

Although he doesn’t speak much, he is definitely a master. He spent a few years on the border of Mexico, and then spent a few years in the dense forests of Southeast Asia. After several risks, he has also done a lot of hand-to-hand wolves, so Situ Nan has him in By my side, there was no fear when he hit the bear.

"Steamed or braised?"

"Do it all!" Situ Nan smiled.The two looked at each other, and both had the urge to drool.

When Situ Nan was dreaming about delicious bear paws, Vanderbilt found it.

After a bear hunt, the two have gotten closer together, so Situ Nan is also half of his lifesaver.

"This is a contract for the Nevada land transaction." Vanderbilt smiled.

"Okay. Thank you, Kony. You are a good person." Situ Nan looked at it, no problem, and signed immediately.

"Hehe. Young man, you are very good, no wonder Jacob is so optimistic about you." Vanderbilt looked at Stuart's smiling young face, and felt a little complicated when he thought of his decisive and cold bear hunting.

"Do you know Mr. Schiff?" Situ Nan was a little surprised.Want to say Jacob?Schiff once funded Vanderbilt’s old man, Vanderbilt Vanderbilt, to acquire American Railways, so the Vanderbilt family and Kuhn?Loeb's relationship should be very good.Situ Nan felt a little clear.For Vanderbilt, who has extraordinary influence in the American railroad industry, Situ Nan dare not neglect, and the Jew who died not long ago.

"It's a pity, I couldn't meet Mr. Schiff. He is a respectable person." Situ Nan sighed.

"Yeah." Vanderbilt was a little sad, sinking into the memory of the past, his slightly aging face was full of vicissitudes.

Maybe I thought about things from the Gilded Age!

Situ Nan thought to himself.Most of the current American monopoly families have come from the Gilded Age.

Rockefeller, Morgan, DuPont, Mellon, Carnegie, Vanderbilt, etc. are still remembered by many people who miss history: the Civil War, the railway, the westward movement, and the endless inventions of all kinds. Shrewd people who seized the opportunity made great achievements.

after awhile.Vanderbilt opened his eyes, took out his pocket watch from his arms, took a nostalgic look, and said: "This watch has been with me for many years. I had him when I was working in the railway company when I was young and gave it to you. Come on! Give you a watch! This is the heart of my friend, don't postpone it!"

"This..." Situ Nan was a little surprised looking at the crystal clear Roman numerals on the watch, "Nice watch, Hamilton watch?"

"Do you know it?" Vanderbilt asked with a smile.