Xiang Que and Chen Xia were the only two people left in the hotel room. Xiang Que stood outside the window on the 18th floor and looked out at the seaside scenery of Hawaii. The sky was blue and the clouds were white, the water was clear and blue, and there were many tourists on the beach and a few people floating on the sea.
The yacht and ocean view room provide a panoramic view of the Hawaiian islands.
This is indeed a tourist attraction, but for Xiang Que, the Hawaiian island at this time is full of endless crises. When and where will these dozen lives disappear?
"What's the matter? You're worried." Chen Xia stood behind Xiang Que, hugged his hands in front of him, and whispered against Xiang Que's back: "It must be something unusual that allows you to temporarily divert."
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Xiang Que stretched out his hand to caress Chen Xia's delicate face, and said shamelessly: "Logically speaking, the first thing I think about when I meet you is to throw you down and pin you down on the bed, but you see, I don't even mention it now."
I didn’t even think about mounting my gun, so I should have known that the trouble I encountered must be extraordinary.”
Chen Xia bit her lip, stretched out her hand to twist his arm and said, "Show your face."
"On the plane, when I first arrived in the United States, I found that eight people in your company had death energy exposed on their bodies. Normally, this phenomenon shows that once a person has death energy emerging, he will
He said he had no control over his life, and there were eight people on the plane. I asked at that time and found that these eight people were all coming to Hawaii, while the other few people going to other places had no problems."
Chen Xia's hand slipped numbly from in front of Xiang Que. As smart as she was, she immediately understood what Xiang Que meant when he asked her to call a few other people who came with her from China.
"The same goes for those people around me?"
"More than a dozen lives, and you are here, I have to say something," Xiang Que said melancholy.
Chen Xia thought for a moment and then reacted: "What if I push this cooperation aside and we return to China immediately?"
Xiang Que shook his head and said: "I called your dad before, and he revealed that this business seems to be very important to your Baoxin department. It's best not to push it."
Chen Xia said anxiously: "Compared with human life, no matter how important the business is, it doesn't matter."
"Haha, isn't it because I'm here?" Xiang Que turned around and put his arm around Chen Xia's shoulders, squinting his eyes and said: "With me here, the trouble may be temporary, and it may not be able to be solved, right?
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In fact, there was one last thing Xiang Que didn't tell Chen Xia, that is, if something happens, I can at least keep you safe. As for the others, they can only take care of their own destiny.
"Tell me, what are your schedules this time?" Xiang Que asked, patting Chen Xia's face.
In the prison in Las Vegas, Wang Kunlun is lonely. In this environment that is different from the outside world, he has no way to blend in. He has a different skin color and does not understand the language. Although he is surrounded by people, he cannot communicate with anyone.
To create communication, he could first rely on force to establish a position where he would not be bullied, and then he could stay in pain in this extremely boring environment.
But on days like this, Wang Kunlun felt that he would never be able to hold on for long. If he was depressed for a long time, he would go crazy.
You have to find a way out!
"hello······"
Wang Kunlun was sitting alone in the corner with his hands in his pockets. Not far behind him, a young man with black hair and yellow skin took the initiative to say hello to him. This was also the first time Wang Kunlun met an Asian in prison.
race.
The person who greeted me was young, probably in his twenties, with a slim build and a shaved head. He was about 1.7 meters tall. This person's appearance was average and normal, but what was a little surprising was that his two arms were
It is long and slender, swinging on both sides when walking, as if it is as soft as a bone and can be broken with a "click".
After saying hello, the other party came over and greeted him in English: "Japanese, Korean? Or Chinese?"
Wang Kunlun frowned and shook his head, which meant that I didn't understand.
"Hanihasay? Aligado?" The young man said hello to Wang Kunlun in three languages.
"Pah!" Wang Kunlun slapped the other party on the head impatiently and said: "Speak in human language, don't speak in the language of damn birds. If you can understand me, won't I respond to you?"
"Oh, Chinese?" The young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he rubbed his hands and said, "Oh, fellow, fellow, fellow... Me too, it's so happy to meet an old friend in a foreign country, happy, happy."
The young man rubbed his hands excitedly. Wang Kunlun also looked at him in surprise and said, "You too?"
This was the first time that Wang Kunlun met a Chinese person after a few days in prison. His attitude changed immediately. It was surprising and emotional to see someone who could talk to him in this strange and depressing environment.
A little happy, at least there is someone to talk to.
"Brother, my name is Fang Zhongxin from Hubei. Where are you from?" The young man walked up to him and said with a grin.
"Wang Kunlun, as for who I am, I'm not sure either."
Fang Zhongxin chuckled for a moment, thinking that the other person didn't like to confess to him, so he ignored it without asking too much, and then the two started chatting.
"How did you get in?" Wang Kunlun squatted on the ground and raised his head and asked.
"I didn't have enough money to spend, so I borrowed some casually," Fang Zhongxin said a little shyly.
"Haha, you have brought glory to the country and have not harmed the people of the country. You can borrow it from the United States, but your skills are not very good. I don't understand." Wang Kunlun also asked curiously: "How much did you borrow?
Why did you end up in jail? Normally speaking, this is nothing serious for you."
Fang Zhongxin said calmly: "Not much, probably more than a thousand."
"It's more than a thousand US dollars, which is less than 10,000 yuan in RMB. If the stolen money hadn't been spent and turned over, I wouldn't have squatted in." Wang Kunlun didn't mean to look down on the other party, although stealing is considered a low-level business in the world.
Yes, but Wang Kunlun is the kind of person who is willing to teach from all three religions and nine streams, and he never looks down on others.
"More than a thousand...and there are ten thousand more after that." Fang Zhongxin scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
Wang Kunlun was stunned for a moment and thought for a long time before reacting: "Ten million US dollars?"
"Well, my money is too tight and I want to play a few games, so I have no choice but to borrow some."
"Did you fucking borrow something? You almost lent it to a rich man." Wang Kunlun was speechless, and then he became interested and asked, "Let's talk for a while, how did you borrow it?"