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Volume One: All for Germany! Three hundred and forty-four. Russians?  (Seventh update added)

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    What Hermione brought back was a thick stack of contracts.

    Wang Weiyi took a quick look and immediately pushed the contract in front of Hermione: "No, Hermione, this won't work! I can't do this!"

    There is actually only one core content in the contract:

    As the only living direct relative of the Wittgenstein family, Hermione Wittgenstein, who owns all the ownership of the Wittgenstein family, will transfer all properties to Ernst Alexson von Brahm.  !

    God, this is something Wang Weiyi has never thought about.

    "Baron, you have to accept it." Hermione's attitude was very firm: "I am not married, and I have no descendants. Unfortunately, no one in the immediate family of the Wittgenstein family is still alive. If something happens to me, then  This huge property will fall on those collateral relatives who have been coveting it for a long time. This is not what I want to see. What¡¯s more, you also have a huge stake in the Wittgenstein family."

    Speaking, Hermione paused for a moment: "Actually, if you never show up, or it is confirmed that you are no longer in this world, then I will transfer all my property to William. I have no children, William and my son  Of course, you're a good boy too, Elliot."

    There was no trace of jealousy on Eliot's face: "Aunt Hermione, from the day you took me out of the orphanage, I have made up my mind to serve you loyally for the rest of my life. I have never been jealous.  What kind of wealth can I live? Moreover, you have given me enough to live a prosperous life."

    "Yes, that's why I said you are a good boy." Hermione smiled slightly, and then turned her eyes to Wang Weiyi: "Please don't hesitate any longer, Mr. Ernst."

    Wang Weiyi hesitated for a moment, and then finally put his name on the contract

    "Okay, I'll let the lawyer handle it tomorrow." Hermione collected the contract with satisfaction: "I no longer have to worry that the Wittgenstein Empire will fall into the hands of people I don't trust. Of course, I will temporarily replace it.  You continue to manage this huge business empire. I hope you will send ten tons of gold as soon as possible. This will make the Wittgenstein Empire take a terrible leap."

    "I will." Wang Weiyi nodded.

    Hermione suddenly remembered something: "Ah, Elliot, let's go out, so many guests are still waiting for us."

    "Yes, yes, we have to get out."

    Hermione and Elliot left here knowingly. Leonie smiled lightly and then took Wang Weiyi's hand.

    The romance that once took place at the countess¡¯s manor in Germany will be staged again at the Wittgenstein Manor.

    It was already the next morning when I left Wittgenstein Manor, and I gained a lot.

    ¡°I found out that William was my son, and I actually had descendants.  In addition, Hermione and Leonie are in the United States, helping him take care of the relationship between the United States and China, as well as the United States and Germany, which should make him feel more at ease.

    Although money is not everything, money can make many things that originally seemed difficult become extremely easy.

    Transporting ten tons of gold is a bit troublesome, but with Xiaoling¡¯s help, there¡¯s nothing that can¡¯t be solved.  That night, several trucks drove into the Wittgenstein Manor, and few people knew that they were filled with crazy gold.

    "Are you leaving?" Leonie asked with a smile after all the gold was unloaded.

    Wang Weiyi nodded: "Yes, there are still many people waiting for me."

    "Mr. Baron, can't you stay a few more days? You have to know Leonie"

    Hermione just spoke, but was interrupted by Leonie: "Hermione, before I just wished I could be satisfied knowing that he was still alive. Now that I have seen him with my own eyes, I have no regrets. No one can keep Enns."  Damn it, let him go, at least I know where he is, and I know he will come back sooner or later, taking our son with him."

    "I will, I promise!" Wang Weiyi once again made his promise to Leonie.

    "Ernst, promise me to take good care of our son."

    "The bullet will pierce my heart, but it will never hit William!" Wang Weiyi said very seriously.

    Leonie held his hand: "You have one last thing to do for me. Now, I will exercise this right again, Ernst. You must promise me with the honor of a knight, live and live well!"

    "I promise!"

    There was a voice next to "Baron", and it was Eliot's. Eliot asked timidly: "Mr. Baron, can I one day fight alongside you like William?"

      "Of course!" Wang Weiyi smiled: "But I have a feeling that you and William may not be suitable for the battlefield. But don't think this is a setback. I think there must be another path that you are better at."

    Elliot nodded vigorously.

    "You must keep what the baron said firmly in mind."

    "Leonie, Hermione, I'm leaving. I think we won't be apart for too long this time." Wang Weiyi tidied his clothes: "Goodbye!"

    "Take care." Leonie looked at him dreamily.

    The British cannot defeat him, the French cannot defeat him, the Americans cannot defeat him, and even time cannot defeat this god-like enemy.

    Wang Weiyi left Wittgenstein Manor, and there were more things waiting for him.

    However, when he called Xiao Ling to pick him up, Xiao Ling told him: "Since you have seen so many old friends, don't you want to see another person again?"

    "Who?" Wang Weiyi was a little curious.

    "Remember the Russian Desimov in Paris, France?"

    Xiao Lingcai said, and Wang Weiyi immediately thought of Decimov.  He helped a lot when he was in Paris.  Thinking of this, Wang Weiyi asked: "Why, Decimov is also in the United States?"

    "No, he's dead."

    "died?"

    "Yes, in 1933, Desimov was assassinated by another gang of Russians. Of his family, only his son Sara Kasanovich Desimov survived. Those Russian gangsters are everywhere  Looking for him, Kasanovich had no way to escape and had to run to the United States. He is now in New York, living a very unsatisfactory life, but his character is the same as his father."

    Wang Weiyi blinked: "Xiao Ling, what do you mean?"

    "I don't mean anything, I just told you the whereabouts of the son of an old friend."

    "Yes, I know." Wang Weiyi smiled: "Then, please send me to New York."

    New York, this is a magical place that can turn a penniless poor boy into a millionaire, and it can also turn a millionaire into a penniless poor boy.

    Here, all kinds of weird things happen.

    When Wang Weiyi appeared here with his walking stick, no one recognized him as the Skeleton Baron.

    The residence of Sarah Kasanovich and Desimov provided by Xiaoling is in the slums of New York.

    Here, drug trafficking, robbery, murder, all kinds of things will happen, and just like in Paris, there is no need, the police will never appear here

    In a small alley, a scream suddenly came.  Wang Weiyi walked over slowly.

    Several people were fighting there, holding what looked like knives in their hands. Two people were lying in a pool of blood and moaning in pain.

    Gradually, the smaller party could no longer resist and ran in all directions. One person looked injured and stumbled towards here.  The two people were chasing after him closely.

    By the light, when the injured man raised his head, Wang Weiyi could tell who he was from his face:

    Sarah Kasanovich Desimov!

    Looks exactly like old Decimov!

    "Get out of here, get out of here!" Kasanovich yelled desperately.

    However, his feet staggered and he fell to the ground

    The people behind caught up and raised the knife in their hands towards Kasanovich. Kasanovich closed his eyes in despair.

    "Hey, gentlemen!"

    Suddenly, a voice stopped them. The two gangsters saw a gentleman dressed as a gentleman holding a pistol in his hand and pointing it at them. Then they heard:

    "Gentlemen, please put down your weapons, then turn around and leave here."

    "Do you know who we are?" the gangster asked menacingly.

    Wang Weiyi smiled: "I don't know who you are, and I'm not interested in knowing, but I believe that the weapon in my hand is powerful enough to kill you."

    The two gangsters stared at each other fiercely. After a while, they finally spat at Kasanovich on the ground and left here unwillingly.

    "Is the injury still serious?" Wang Weiyi put away his gun and asked Kasanovich.

    "Ah, it doesn't matter, thank you for saving me." Kasanovich got up from the ground and checked the injury: "Sir, why did you save me?"

    ?At this time, Wang Weiyi continued to pretend to be an older middle-aged man, just like when he met Gustav. When he heard Kasanovich's words, he smiled and said: "  Because your father and I are good friends."

    "My father?" Kasanovich was a little surprised: "You recognize my father."

    "Ah, yes." Wang Weiyi looked around: "Where do you live? We think we can go to your place and talk about your father and me in detail." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature  , the novel is better and updated faster!)
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