() Zuo Yuxin wanted to stop him, but her speed was not as fast as Song Ya's. In the blink of an eye, Song Ya's fist was in front of Zuo Han.
Song Ya's full punch!
Zuo Han took a deep breath, his holy power surged, and he was ready to catch Song Ya's blow with all his strength.
Seeing that her fist was about to fall, a flash of struggle suddenly flashed in Song Ya's eyes.
With a bang, Song Ya punched the ground in front of Zuo Han's feet.
Song Ya's fist sank deeply into the earth and rocks. There was a thin steel bar at the right spot, which was also broken by Song Ya.
Zuo Yuxin's legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground, but she let out a long breath.
Zuo Han looked at Song Ya in surprise.
Zuo Han originally thought that Song Ya's punch would fall, but he didn't expect that he would make such a choice.
It seems that this woman is far less fierce and decisive than she appears.
Zuo Han's view of Song Ya has undergone some subtle changes.
However, Song Ya's view of Zuo Han has not changed much.
"Look at Yuxin's face, I'll mark this punch for you first!" Song Ya pulled out her fist, shook off the dirt on it, and said coldly: "Yuxin can stay here, and I will stay to protect her.
.But don’t expect me to obey your orders!”
"Okay, I won't force you." Zuo Han pondered for a moment and said, "But one thing is, you can't leak the address here to anyone, not even your closest people."
Song Ya's eyes turned cold: "I just said, you have no right to order me."
"Is it just because of the missing punch?" Zuo Han picked up the half of the steel bar that Song Ya smashed with his feet, and played with it in his hands. Then, like kneading dough, he kneaded the thin steel bar into an iron egg.
Song Ya's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
She could break steel bars, but she could never do what Zuo Han did.
Zuo Yuxin couldn't help but stick out her tongue.
Even if Zuo Han's hands were pliers, they couldn't do this...
But Zuo Yuxin just sighed, she didn't have much time to be in a daze at this time.
Song Ya and Zuo Han were at war with each other and might start training again at any time.
"Okay, okay, there's nothing to argue about. Don't stay outside, go inside and take a rest first..."
Zuo Yuxin made a joke and pulled Zuo Han and Song Ya in with one hand holding the other.
In this way, Song Ya became another new resident in the apartment.
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Zuo Han originally thought that Song Ya would ask about old Charles and Liszt, but he didn't expect that Song Ya, except for the initial surprise, didn't react much at all, and was completely indifferent to the FBI.
What Song Ya wanted to do was to make Zuo Han keep his promise, take Zuo Yuxin away in a week, and have nothing to do with him from now on.
Old Charles was originally very satisfied with the new tenant, especially the beautiful woman. But soon Old Charles discovered that the new woman was definitely not a good tenant. Even if she just showed off her face and refused to work all day long, even Zuo Yu
She refused to let Xin do housework, which made old Charles very depressed.
But compared with Zuo Han's boredom, old Charles's depression was nothing.
The source of Zuo Han Niwai is not the cold Song Ya, but that FBI rookie Lister.
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After Riester surrendered without any restraint, his attitude was surprisingly correct. Not only did he have no intention of escaping or leaking information, but he also followed Zuo Han all day long.
Zuo Han wanted to read the newspaper, so Riester went to get it. Zuo Han wanted to sit down, and Riester pushed the chair over... If Riester hadn't been strictly forbidden to follow him into the toilet, Zuo Han doubted that Riester would flush the toilet for him. Even if he did.
Mo Fan, who regarded himself as a shadow, was not like Lister. After two days, Zuo Han finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Lister, let's talk clearly today." Zuo Han called Lister into a room alone and said directly: "In three days at most, the matter of old Charles will be resolved. By then, I don't need to say anything.
You can also confirm the truth."
"I believe what you say." Riester said:
"After Mr. Charles Sr. disappeared, the Charles Group did not report the case to the police. Later investigation found that it was Charles Jr. who suppressed the matter, claiming that he was afraid of endangering his father's safety. But after the FBI fully intervened in the matter, Charles Jr.
He is also very proactive and often keeps us informed of the progress of the case through various relationships.
Combining the narratives of you and Mr. Charles Sr., I now 100% believe that Charles Jr. is the mastermind behind this. And I am also willing to cooperate and will not report this matter to the headquarters before the board of directors of Charles Group is convened."
"Then why are you following me all these days?" Zuo Han said depressedly, "Is it because I imprisoned you because we were afraid that we would kill you and silence you later?"
"No, no, no..." Riester waved his hands repeatedly: "I just came to cooperate with you, Mr. Zuo Han, and stayed here voluntarily. There has never been any so-called imprisonment."
Lister's understanding made Zuo Han even more confused: "Then tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"
"No, it's nothing..." Liste suddenly became nervous.
Zuo Han felt a chill and said hurriedly: "Forget it, I won't ask. Anyway, we will go our separate ways in three days."
Lister hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Are you leaving Boston?"
"I won't see you again anyway." It was too strenuous to communicate with this weirdo Riester, Zuo Han decided to give up.
Just when Zuo Han was about to stand up and leave, Lister's words made Zuo Han sit back down again. "Then, what about Miss Yuxin? Is she leaving too?"
"Yuxin?" Zuo Han frowned and said in a deep voice: "Why, are you jealous of her?"
Zuo Han would not attack an FBI agent, but if the other party threatened his relatives, that would be a different matter.
Lister didn't seem to notice Zuo Han's murderous intention at all, and quickly shook his head and said: "No, no, how could I have jealous thoughts. I just, I just..."
"What are you?" Zuo Han's eyes narrowed, and he took advantage of the moment when Lister was absent-minded to attack his brain with holy power.
Lister blurted out: "I just like her and I'm worried that I won't see her again..."
"..."
Zuo Han staggered and almost dropped his chin.
"What did you say? Say it again?" Zuo Han couldn't believe his ears.
Lister didn't realize that he would say it out loud. He blushed and murmured for a long time before saying, "Miss Yuxin... she is a very nice person..."
Although he didn't say it directly, Lister's answer was enough.
Zuo Han slapped his forehead and said speechlessly: "Don't you think you were fooled by that crazy girl? You are addicted to the abuse."
"No, Miss Yuxin is very kind." Liester argued: "He never hit me, he just used some softer methods to make me realize my mistakes..."
Soft approach...
After recalling Zuo Yuxin's methods, Zuo Han was speechless again.
Lister finally opened his mouth and lost a lot of worries. He mustered up the courage to say: "You are Miss Yuxin's uncle, so I want to ask you. She doesn't have a boyfriend now... right now?"
"No, no..." Zuo Han said angrily: "You've been hanging around me these past two days just to ask this?"
Lister said depressedly: "I can't help it. That Miss Song is so cruel. I don't even have a chance to say a few words to Miss Yuxin."
Looking at the depressed Lister, Zuo Han suddenly felt grateful for Song Ya's arrival.
If the wealth doesn't flow to outsiders' fields, that's even less true for foreign fields. There's no way a girl like Lao Zuo's family can marry a 250-year-old from the other side of the ocean.
"To tell you the truth, you are not suitable for each other." Zuo Han said: "Yuxin's parents are not simple. She will definitely return to China after completing her studies. If you don't believe it, you can go back and check. Yuxin's file must have been in
In the FBI’s database.”
If Zuo Yuxin really likes someone, even if the other person is poor, Zuo Han will support him and even help him find a way. He will never put pressure on someone based on his family background. But Riester is an exception, and Zuo Han doesn't care about worldly things.
return.
Zuo Han originally thought that his words would make Lister unhappy, but who would have thought that Lister was not dissatisfied after hearing this, but instead became excited and said, "Really? What do Yuxin's parents do? Are they very big officials?"
Zuo Han was speechless again.
From what Lister meant, it seemed as if he was worried that Zuo Yuxin's background was too small. Even if you are thinking about having a big thigh, please don't be so obvious.
Seeing Zuo Han's somewhat contemptuous expression, Lister seemed to understand something and hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, it's not what you think..."
Lister paused, then continued with a groan: "To tell you the truth, my family is a little different. If it were a girl from an ordinary family, my father would not agree."
Zuo Han curled his lips, not taking Lister's words to heart at all, and his eyes were full of disdain.
With Yu Xin's talent, appearance and family background, it can be said that almost any young man in China can be picked at will. How dare you, a foreigner with two hundred and fifty, dare to show off like this.
Seeing Zuo Han's appearance, Liszt also knew that he was despised. After struggling for a while, he said: "You are Yu Xin's uncle. I am only telling you that I hope you can keep this secret for me. My name."
...Liester Wilson."
"I have seen your ID." Zuo Han said indifferently: "Is your father a high-ranking official in the government?"
Seeing that Lister was so persistent, Zuo Han thought that he would not stop doing it, so he might as well give him a blow to stop him from thinking. Otherwise, if Lister used that stubbornness to pursue women, it would be enough for Zuo Yuxin.
One pot.
Anyway, after Lister goes back, he can easily check Zuo Yuxin's information. It doesn't matter if he tells her sooner or later.
Lister hesitated for a moment and then said hesitantly: "My father's is Lyndon Wilson..."
Zuo Han frowned, vaguely feeling like he had seen this name somewhere before.
Suddenly, Zuo Han was startled. He picked up a pile of English newspapers from the bedside and flipped through them. He found one with a photo and another line of explanatory text below the photo.
U.S. Defense Secretary Lyndon Wilson held talks with New Zealand Defense Minister Coleman at the Pentagon on the 28th.
Zuo Han pointed at the photo and asked Lister in disbelief: "Is this your dad?"
"Yeah." Lister hummed and said a little awkwardly: "You must keep it a secret. Father won't let me tell others..."
Looking at the squirming Lister, Zuo Han had a very ridiculous feeling.
This FBI rookie is actually the son of the US Secretary of Defense? (To be continued.)