To be able to reach Joseph's current position in the Mafia, I believe he has experienced countless things. However, when Dang Jiaming and Heidi sat down at the table, the face of the top Mafia leader seemed to be a little embarrassed, and he smiled.
He smiled, raised his hand, but then put it down as if he couldn't find anything to say. Heidi looked at him with an unkind expression. Jiaming smiled and turned his eyes to the side. On the balcony of the villa not far away, Marilyn leaned out.
He looked over here, then his eyes became a little cold, and he retreated angrily, probably about to rush out soon.
As Jiaming, he can probably understand Joseph's difficulties. He wants to talk about Marilyn's affairs from an adult's perspective, but it happens that Jiaming is not an adult. If he doesn't handle these things well, he will be hated by everyone.
, he hesitated for a while, took a sip of coffee, and finally spoke.
"Uh, actually...can I call you Jiaming? Ha...you understand, I mean, can I talk about this as an equal friend? I hope to see someone related to Marilyn
That person, of course, is not just my hope." Seeing that Heidi wanted to speak, he waved his hand, "I know that such a thing is very presumptuous. Marilyn does not belong to anyone, and we are not qualified to interfere.
Any decision she makes, but...you understand, there are always many people who care about her, I...maybe I am not a qualified person, but Marilyn at least has a father and the family you see now.
,I mean...if you understand all this, uh, do you understand it?"
"Hmm." Putting his hands in his pockets, Jiaming nodded with a sincere expression. Of course he understood these things. Whether Marilyn liked Joseph or not was not the second priority. The most important thing was that the Mafia was too involved. And currently in Joseph's case,
In the eyes of Victor and others, the man standing behind Marilyn is basically like a phantom, and no one has any idea. If this man is ready to harm the Salier family like Tang Jingyao, no one wants to bear such losses.
Seeing Jiaming nodding, Joseph seemed to let out a breath of relief: "Then, I don't know when I can..."
"I will tell her what you said, but I don't know the result."
"She? You mean 'her'?" She felt strange about the gender in Jiaming's words. Joseph had a puzzled look on his face. Heidi glanced at Jiaming, then looked at Joseph with bright eyes, shrugging her shoulders and smiling.
stand up.
"Well, yes." Jia Ming nodded frankly, "She has a very bad temper. I am only responsible for telling her."
"Uh..." I recalled my last experience in Jianghai. Because I had a fight with that Japanese girl, I was knocked unconscious in the woods for a day. It seemed vaguely that she was indeed a woman, but a woman who could strike with such force.
...Looking at the matter-of-fact look of the young man in front of me, I couldn't help but picture Marilyn in bed with a muscular woman. Immediately, I shivered and shook my head: "I mean..."
Before she finished speaking, Marilyn's cold voice appeared from the side: "I don't care what you say, Heidi Jiaming, let's go." When Jiaming was called, her voice became softer.
Appearing outside the railing, Marilyn was wearing a smoky blue women's dress, a wide blue belt tied up her slender waist, and her blond hair was carefully combed. Even though she already has a teenage daughter. She just had a daughter.
Marilyn, who celebrated her thirtieth birthday, is in the most beautiful stage of a woman. She is tall and has a mature and independent temperament, but also appropriately reveals the gentleness she deserves. When she looks at Heidi or Jiaming,
, this tenderness was displayed without reservation.
"Marilyn, I didn't..."
"I don't care what you want to do." Looking at Joseph, his expression became cold again, "I don't want you to disturb my friends for any reason."
When a woman determined something, explanations were probably useless. Joseph had no choice but to spread his hands, and then looked coldly to the other side.
Three men and one woman in different costumes were also walking towards here from that side.
The leader is a white man wearing a black suit, handsome and arrogant, with a hypocritical and bright smile. Beside him is a woman who is also fashionably dressed, with red hair, a close-fitting leather outfit, and black
High-heeled boots, even in winter, look extremely hot. Behind them are two men, one black and one white. The black man is wearing fancy clothes. He looks a bit like a hip-hop gangster when he steps and nods. Beside him,
The white man was nearly two meters tall, with well-muscled muscles and a serious expression. Before he even got closer, the white man at the head smiled and opened his hands.
"Yo, yo, are you taking care of things? Joseph, long time no see, how are you? Or did you fail to express your love to Miss Marilyn again? I'm not telling you, you are really inferior, hahahaha... But it doesn't matter, I still
admire you."
"Then I'm really sorry. Except when I'm kicking it, I'm not interested in your ass at any other time. Smith... you actually came here. I dare say you must have eaten something bad last night and thought you couldn't die."
?" Joseph stood up and said with a smile.
"NO, NO, NO... Dear Joseph, I think you must have misunderstood something. We came here with good intentions this time. You see, little Gotti has retired. The one who can speak now is John. You have always known,
He is very friendly and opposes violence... Hi, Miss Marilyn, are you free to have dinner with me tonight? And Miss Heidi, well, the little girl is getting more and more beautiful..."
As these people approached, several people around the villa followed them.
His men surrounded him as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Jiaming took Heidi's hand and said, "Let's go." But before he left the table and chair, the man in the suit had already come up to him with a smile, and seemed to want to give Heidi a warm welcome.
After a hug, Jiaming sighed and stood in front.
"Oh?" The man opened his arms and paused in the air, "Heidi? Is this your new friend? Oriental?"
"Can I hit him with the coffee pot?" Heidi came up from behind, hugged Jiaming's hand and whispered softly. Because of Jiaming's existence, the little girl was obviously fearless now. "Uh..." Smith seemed to be the same.
After hearing part of what Heidi said, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
She wanted to laugh in her heart and shook her head. Jiaming pulled her and prepared to pass by Smith. At the same time, the red-haired woman in black leather clothes moved her position: "Hey, are all Orientals so rude?"
"Chinese." After a moment of silence, Jiaming raised his head and said, "Chinese to be precise. My mother told me not to talk to women who have sprayed pesticides on their bodies... Do you live in the forest? Why do you spray pesticides?
Where is the medicine on you?"
The voice was a little jerky, but it was undoubtedly comprehensible English. Joseph and others all laughed for a while. Marilyn knew the details of the family, so she was naturally happy to watch the show on the sidelines. Smith and the others exchanged words with each other.
He nodded: "Oh, the Chinese... are really cool. Does he know Chinese Kung Fu? Joseph, is this kid from your family? I think he needs a lesson."
"Sorry, I think you are blocking his way."
"Oh? Is that so?" Smith smiled and patted the red-haired woman on the shoulder. The woman also smiled and nodded. She took a step back, and just as Jia Ming and Heidi walked by, she suddenly stretched out her hand.
He pointed the golden pocket pistol at Jiaming's forehead at lightning speed. At the same time, the sound of guns being drawn around him was heard. The black man and the white man behind Smith each pulled out two guns.
Around him, people belonging to Joseph had even pulled out submachine guns, and the muzzles of more than ten guns formed a circle.
The atmosphere solidified in an instant, and the wind and snow were chilling.
Both Joseph and Smith's bodies were stiff for a moment at that moment. Marilyn, who was standing outside, was even more excited. Her whole body was tense.
Under the dark muzzle of the gun, Jia Ming pulled Heidi and walked directly over. He didn't even look at the pistol pointed at him. But at this time, I'm afraid not many people would notice this small detail for a moment.
Smith smiled and waved his hand: "Haha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, put away the guns. Jane's temper is just bad. Joseph, you understand, we are not here for a fight this time. Put away the guns."
As he spoke, the two people behind them put away their pistols. The red-haired woman named Jane smiled, raised the pistol and turned it on her fingers: "Unexpectedly, I just can't control my emotions.
You know... there are a few days every month, and, hey..."
She shouted at Jiaming, and when Jiaming turned around, the woman made a shooting gesture, her red lips pursed, and she was very charming: "I remember you, baby."
"approve."
Jiaming shrugged and said nonchalantly.
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"Boss, a new clue has arrived."
Along with the voice, a piece of information was thrown in front of Cui Guohua: "Where is it?"
"Come from Salier." Fang Guolin arranged the things on the computer desk and opened the information and clicked on it. Because I felt strange, I specifically notified the mainland for cooperation. The result of the investigation was... Gu Jiaming disappeared.
Already..."
"Gu Jiaming disappeared?" Cui Guohua narrowed his eyes after looking at the information, "He also came to the United States?"
Fang Guolin nodded: "There is no other information at the immigration office, so it is an illegal entry. In addition, there is no trace of Jian Suyan's name at the immigration office. The computer information has been modified, but it should be certain that Jian Suyan did come from the civil aviation.
We haven’t found where she lives yet.”
"I think she definitely doesn't like others investigating her." She muttered to herself, "This time, the two of them are here together... Is this considered a trip or an exam?"
"Oh, boss, didn't Gu Jiaming say that Jian Suyan was his child bride? They're not siblings, but husband and wife, right?"
"You may believe this. You have read too much gossip news..." Cui Guohua looked through the information and said with a smile, "Jian Suyan took action in the early morning, and Gu Jiaming disappeared from Jianghai and arrived at Salier's manor yesterday evening.
, Well, when you put these information together, it always gives me a weird feeling..."
"Oh, I feel weird too, boss. When I got the news that Gu Jiaming disappeared from Jianghai, I suddenly thought to myself, Gu Jiaming disappeared and Tulip appeared. Could it be that Gu Jiaming is Jian Suyan?" Fang Guolin shook her head with a smile, "Why?
Maybe, it’s too outrageous for a man to pretend to be a woman and charm everyone in the world, not to mention that a child can defeat Minamoto Yori Toso, unless he is really a natural evolver..."
After thinking about it, Cui Guohua also shook his head: "Oh, it is a kind of speculation. Although the possibility is almost zero, but...do I need to submit this analysis to the superiors?"
"Forget it." Shaking her head decisively, Fang Guolin rolled her eyes, "I don't want to be regarded as a fool by everyone..."