"You clearly know that the folk customs in Texas are conservative, can you be more restrained here? Why can't you find a girl who worships money more thoroughly? If the folk customs are open, please go to Louisiana!" This is the first time I just mentioned the other party's butt.

When they met, Sheffield criticized Gale very rudely, "Can't you stay in New Orleans? There are many black people."

At first, Gale nodded apologetically, but then the more he listened, the more wrong he became, and he said with a strange expression, "William, what do you mean, there are so many black people in New Orleans?"

"Literally speaking, stop talking nonsense and pay me back a thousand dollars first. I hope that when Lisa finds a life partner in the future, she will still value love, otherwise her future partner will be too sad." Sheffield stretched out his hand to ask for his own.

Dollar.

It’s a trivial matter whether it’s US dollars or not. Although Gale can’t compare with Sheffield’s family, he doesn’t care about the money. But now he feels that Sheffield is double-standard and has the moral high ground. While taking out the money, he said, “You

The affair with Edith Rockfield was no more outrageous than mine."

"Did you see it?" Sheffield bared his teeth and looked like he was possessed by a mad dog. He stretched out his fingers and knocked on the table hard, and said word by word, "It's obviously her who came to me. What does this have to do with me?"

A newspaper was placed directly in front of Sheffield. Gale held the newspaper in one hand and made a gesture of invitation with the other hand.

Expressing indignation, please don’t be angry either.”

Pulling the newspaper over, Sheffield, under Gale's gaze, read ten lines at a glance, about Mrs. Edith Rockefeller's marriage and the future relationship between the two families...

"What does this have to do with me? Do you think I am you?" Sheffield threw the newspaper on the table. "These roadside tabloids focus on the things inside the crotch every day. How can they sell if they don't write like this?"

"I didn't say it had anything to do with you!" Gale was preoccupied with two things. He counted the money quickly with his fingers. He quickly counted the amount, clapped his hand twice and handed it to Sheffield and said, "One thousand dollars, thank you for your support."

I will compensate her for the help in the middle, as long as she doesn't make trouble."

"Have you gone to Paris for further studies? It seems you want to get a mistress!" Sheffield sneered, but he still valued this period of friendship between the two parties for the sake of money.

Before the proletarians can unite, they, the rulers, must first unite so that they can respond. But then again, why haven't Laura, Carter and the others come yet?

The promulgation of some regulations is naturally known to everyone through media reports, but if Sheffield wants to know something that is not regulations, it needs to operate in secret.

They simply didn't make him wait too long. Considering the train speed in this era, it was completely acceptable to be a few hours late. What was unacceptable was that these people were a whole day late.

"There was a firefight around the train station, and we were delayed for a while." Several members of the Texas Club who came to the villa first explained the reason for the delay after seeing Sheffield, "We didn't have to keep you waiting for so long.

"

"Is someone dead? What a good thing!" Otherwise, Sheffield really has no sympathy at all. Not only is he indifferent to ordinary people, but he also treats his companions as if they have no strength. He has no intention of comforting them at all. "Catch them all."

Are you up?"

"Chief Lochte has arrested someone, and the rest of the matter is not ours to take care of." Laura wiped her sweat and complained, "I just had a few days of rest, and you arrested me. It's really hard work."

life."

Sheffield curled his lips and said, "Stop complaining, do you know that I want to grab some labor, and the people who come here can besiege Houston? Some people take the initiative to come over and let me boss them around. Even if I sleep with their wives in front of them, they

I'm willing to do it all. Fortunately, I am a moral model. If it were Gale, he probably wouldn't survive more than three years."

"What does this have to do with me, William, you've gone too far!" Gale thought that nothing would happen to him, but Sheffield dragged him out again and criticized him for provoking whomever.

Bang bang! Sheffield clapped his hands to stop talking nonsense, and asked directly to the few people who were still tired of work, "Is everything going well? Can the quota be expanded a little bit?"

Prisons in the East and the West have at least one thing in common, that is, no matter what the prison, too many people cannot die. After some investigation, Sheffield has understood that this year's quota has exceeded the quota. Of course, he can also be unaware of the ghosts.

He wanted to get rid of the matter, but he was not that kind of person. As a gentleman who stood in the sun, he did not want to do things hiding in dark corners, and he always kept respect for the law in his heart.

Therefore, the state government must cooperate with itself and come up with new standards to give private prisons some freedom. This is what Sheffield wants to do.

"Why is it that there are still more than one month left this year, and the quota has been reached, and it is still exceeded by a lot." Carter wondered, "Is there something wrong with the management inside? You should check it out."

"What's there to check? It's not a public university, it's a prison. Is a person still a human being after he goes to prison? Everything that can be called a human being in him is gone. Prisons naturally have their own rules.

Our management is all professional!" Regarding possible problems in the prison, Sheffield categorically denied it, saying there is absolutely no problem. "The number of people this year is a little larger, and there may be more community labor, and there are also some minor criminals.

They died of illness because they couldn't bear it. It was obviously their physical problem and had nothing to do with my home. I went in and inspected it, and it was a place with beautiful scenery and full of poetry and painting."

"Other people sponsor universities to cultivate talents for the United States. My family sponsors the police and prisons, also for the stability and order of the United States. This kind of work does not distinguish between high and low." Sheffield poured out the bitter water, and the building was possessed by Meng Jiangnu, "There is no juvenile prison.

You can't blame me. You also know that land prices are so high now, not what they used to be. Keeping them together with adults will also help them grow."

"But you want to think of a way to eliminate the Mexican prisoners instead?" Carter suggested as he sat there and thought for a long time.

"It has been eliminated. The current quotas are all nationalities of the United States." Sheffield raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "Would you like to ask for your help? Just like the gangsters you met at the train station.
Chapter completed!