In the hotel room, only Xiang Que and Chen Xia were left. Xiang Que stood outside the 18th floor window and looked at the seaside view of Hawaii. The sky was blue and white, the sea water was clear and rippling, and there were many tourists on the beach and there were a few floating on the sea.
The yacht and sea view room bring all the views of Hawaii islands.
This is indeed a tourist destination, but for Xiangque, the Hawaiian islands are full of endless crises at this time. When and where will these dozen lives disappear?
"What's wrong, I'm worried." Chen Xia stood behind Xiang Que and wrapped her hands in front of him, and said softly to Xiang Que's back: "If you can make you change the road temporarily, you must have encountered something unusual, right?
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Xiang Que reached out to rub Chen Xia's delicate face and said shamelessly: "In theory, the first thing I think of when I meet you is to knock you down and press it on the bed, but look at me, I'm just taking a little bit of it now.
If you don’t even have the intention to get on the gun, you should know that the trouble you encounter is definitely not ordinary.”
Chen Xia bit his lip, stretched out his hand and twisted his arm and said, "Showing his face."
"On the plane, when I first arrived in the United States, I found that eight people in your company had their dead energy exposed. Normally, this phenomenon shows that once a person has dead energy, it will be
He said he had no choice but to do so, and there were eight people on the plane. I asked at that time that these eight people were all from Hawaii, while the other people who went to other places had no problems."
Chen Xia's hand slid down from Xiang Que's body, as smart as she immediately understood what it meant that Xiang Que asked her to call other people who came with her from China.
"The same is true for those people around me?"
"I have to say more than a dozen lives, and you are here," Xiang Que said melancholy.
Chen Xia thought for a moment and then reacted: "What if I push this cooperation back, what if we return home immediately?"
Xiang Que shook his head and said, "I called your father before, and he revealed his meaning. This business seems to be very important to your Baoxin Group. It is best not to push it if you can push it."
Chen Xia said anxiously: "Compared with human life, no matter how important the business is, it doesn't matter."
"Haha, isn't I here?" Xiang Que turned around and hugged Chen Xia's shoulder and squinted his eyes, saying, "If I'm here, the trouble may be temporary, and it may not be impossible to solve it, right?
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In fact, Xiang Que didn't tell Chen Xia later, that is, if something happens, I can at least protect you from harm. As for the others, I can only rest assured.
"Tell me, what is your schedule 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 integrate into it. His skin color is different and his language is not accessible. Although he is surrounded by people, he cannot get along with anyone.
When communicating, he can only rely on force to establish his position of not being bullied, and then he can stay in pain in this extremely annoying environment.
But Wang Kunlun felt that he would not last long for this kind of life. If he suppressed for a long time, he would be crazy.
You have to find a way out!
"hello······"
Wang Kunlun put his hand in his pocket and was alone in the corner. Not far behind him, a young man with black hair and yellow skin took the initiative to say hello to him. This was the first time Wang Kunlun encountered Asia in prison.
Race.
The person who greeted him was not very old, maybe he was only in his twenties, with a thin, shaved, and a little flat head, about 1.7 meters tall. This man was normal and normal, but what was a little surprising was that his arms were
It is slender and swings around on both sides when walking, as if it is soft and can be broken by "clicking" with one's back.
The other party greeted him and walked over and greeted him in English: "Japanese, Korean? Or Chinese?"
Wang Kunlun frowned and shook his head, which meant that I couldn't understand.
"Hanihasai? Aligado?" The young man changed three languages in a row to greet Wang Kunlun.
"Pa" Wang Kunlun impatiently slapped the other person on the head and said, "Speak human words, don't fucking birds' songs. If I can understand me, I'll reply to you?"
"Oh, Chinese?" The young man's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands and said, "Oh, fellow villagers, fellow villagers... I am too. I really meet an old friend in a foreign land, festive, festive."
The young man rubbed his hands excitedly, and Wang Kunlun also looked at him in surprise and said, "So are you?"
This is the first time Wang Kunlun met a Chinese man a few days after he was in prison. His attitude changed immediately. It was surprising to see someone who could talk to him in this strange and depressing environment.
I'm happy, at least someone can talk to him.
"Brother, my name is Fang Zhongxin from Hubei. Who are you?" The young man walked up to him and grinned.
"Wang Kunlun, as for who I am, I am not sure."
Fang Zhongxin laughed for a moment, thinking that the other party didn't like to tell him a secret, so he skipped this and didn't ask too much, and then the two started chatting.
"How did you come in?" Wang Kunlun squatted on the ground and looked up and asked.
"If you don't have enough money to spend, I borrowed it a little casually," Fang Zhongxin said with a little shyness.
"Haha, you can also be regarded as winning glory for the country and not harming the Chinese people. You can go to the United States to borrow it. But your skills are not very good, so you can't understand it." Wang Kunlun also asked curiously: "How many have you borrowed?
Why did you get it in prison? Normally, you are not a big deal.”
Fang Zhongxin said calmly: "Not many, more than one thousand."
"More than one thousand US dollars, less than 10,000 yuan is worth. If the stolen money is not spent and handed over, you won't be able to squat in." Wang Kunlun didn't mean to look down on the other party. Although stealing this business is not a good deal in the world.
Yes, but Wang Kunlun is the kind of person who is willing to teach all three religions and all kinds of people, and he never looks down on others.
"More than a thousand...there is a thousand behind it." Fang Zhongxin scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
Wang Kunlun was stunned and thought for a long time before he realized: "Ten million US dollars?"
"Well, I'm too tight, I want to play a few more times, so I borrowed some if I can't do anything."
"Did you borrow some of this? You're almost lent a rich man out?" Wang Kunlun was speechless, and then became interested, so he asked, "Talk me, how did you borrow it?