"Go through the front door? Are you crazy?" Ji Yan growled, "You will be shot into a hornet's nest before you even walk through!"
Song Wen also said anxiously, "Miss Xia, let's make a better plan."
"No time," Xia Lan walked over without hesitation.
"Damn it! Come back!"
Ji Yan punched the grass in annoyance, gritted her teeth, and jumped out to follow. Immediately, Ah Meow Song Wen and Anan also followed without thinking.
When the guard at the gate saw a group of people coming here, he immediately raised his gun. Xia Lan said loudly in English, "I want to see your leader."
The other party said firmly, "Stand there and don't move, otherwise we will shoot!"
Behind him, everyone was sweating. Xia Lan still had no intention of stopping, "Guimen is the largest gang in North America and has a great reputation. You will never shoot at a woman indiscriminately."
One sentence made these people stunned.
At this time, a tall black man walked out from inside, his hawk-like eyes stared at Xia Lan coldly, "Who are you? What do you want to do here?"
"I want to see your leader," Xia Lan said without fear, "I am a victim of skeleton."
The man's eyebrows darkened, and after a moment, he turned around and said, "Follow me."
Ji Yan and others were stunned, they couldn't believe they came in so easily!
Once you enter the Ark of the Covenant, you will know that the defense equipment here is absolutely top-notch in the world. Even the White House in the United States may not be equipped with these unheard-of elite protections.
Several people were taken to a place similar to a conference room by the black man, "You guys wait here."
Xia Lan nodded slightly, "Thank you."
It wasn't until he left that Ah Miao came over and said, "Oh my god, little lazy boy, aren't you afraid? What if they shoot?"
"Then this debt will be put on Jeff's head, and someone will avenge me." She said it calmly, but Song Wen broke into a cold sweat after listening to it. Sure enough, the woman that the boss likes is extraordinary.
ah.
After a short time, the black man walked in again, glanced at these people, and then pointed at Xia Lan, "You, follow me."
"No!" Ah Miao stood in front of Xia Lan without thinking, "Where are you going to take her?"
Ji Yan and Anan also stood up and stood guard on both sides. Whenever they saw something was wrong, they would take action immediately.
The black man stared at them coldly and said nothing. Xia Lan patted Ah Miao on the shoulder, "Don't worry, he is taking me to see the leader."
The black man was startled. He didn't know whether he admired her courage or was surprised by her determination. In short, he looked at her again. Then, he turned around and went out again.
Xia Lan reassured everyone and then followed.
After walking through the hall, and walking through the maze-like passages, after getting into the elevator, the door opened, and a large study room suddenly appeared in front of it. Xia Lan looked around carefully. The room was as high as two floors, full of furniture.
After checking the bookshelf, she walked into the library.
"Do you want to see me?"
An old voice came from above.
She searched and finally saw the old man sitting on the ladder. He was about seventy or eighty years old, with gray hair, a very rosy face, and a pair of reading glasses on his big nose.
Xia Lan stepped forward and replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, "Yes, it's me."
The old man closed the book, passed it over with a deep gaze through the lens, and raised his eyebrows in an interesting way, "You came all the way from China, what happened?"
Xia Lan's heart trembled. She didn't expect that he would know her whereabouts so well. So Jue... She didn't dare to think about it anymore. She calmed down and said calmly, "I want to find Jeff's father and ask him how to educate him."
Son’s?”
The old man was stunned for a moment, blinked his small eyes, and pointed to himself, "You ask me how to teach my son?"
"Yes," Xia Lan said coldly, standing at the bottom of the ladder with strong momentum, "There is an old saying in China, 'it is the father's fault if he fails to educate him.' He knew that his son was a scumbag, but he still allowed him to act recklessly outside.
If I don’t look for that father, who else can I look for?”
The old man was stunned by what she said. He forgot to react for a long time. Xia Lan was unforgiving and continued to fire, "You father and son are fighting for power. That is your family matter. Please don't implicate other people! But, that pervert
You actually go around biting people like a mad dog. As the person who provided the mutated chromosomes, don’t you have no responsibility? It’s fine now. I’ve been poisoned by that lunatic. In another day and a half, the muscles on my body will no longer be visible to anyone. Excuse me.
, how are you going to give me an explanation?"
The old man "Gulu" swallowed his saliva and climbed down from the ladder with difficulty. When he came down, he discovered that he was less than 1.6 meters tall and looked as fat as Santa Claus.
He raised his head, spread his hands helplessly towards Xia Lan, and said honestly, "This is the second time someone has come to the door because of that brat. The first time was because he broke someone's head... Well, that seems to be him.
When I was five years old."
Xia Lan raised an eyebrow and said rudely, "At that time, you should strangle him to death."
"Uh, haha..." The old man laughed, and then took her to sit on the sofa. The black man brought her two cups of coffee. Xia Lan smelled it and raised her head, "Give me two more pieces of sugar. I want it made in China."
Yes, thank you."
The black man's brows twitched a few times, then he turned around and went down to find her some sugar cubes made in China.
The old man looked at Xia Lan with a smile, and his kind-hearted look could not be compared with Bai Wuchang. He said gently, "I'm sorry for the harm Jeff caused you."
Xia Lan lowered her eyes, "Since you know that I am from China, you should also know why I am here."
"Haha, I am very happy for Jue to have a confidant like you."
Xia Lan frowned, looked directly at him, and asked, "You... also know what he promised Jeff?"
"Hey," the old man sighed and said plaintively, "Compared with such a lovely girl like you, of course I am not lovable as an old man."
The matter seemed to be beyond her imagination. He was not angry, nor did he mean to accuse. What did this mean? She lowered her head and thought about it. It concerned Fei Sijue. Facing this frightening underworld leader, she must not do it.
Take it lightly.
At this moment, there was a small plate on the table with a few cubes of sugar on it. It was the brand she often bought. She was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised her head, and was immediately surrounded by eyes full of passion.
live.
"you……"
Opposite me, the old man coughed a few times, stood up, and said to himself, "It seems that I haven't finished reading the book just now."