I told you earlier that you are just seeing things, but you don’t believe me. I have my thoughts every day and my dreams at night. Come on, the daydreams are here. You are scaring me to death. We won’t go shopping in the next few days. It’s snowing so heavily. I won’t fight today.
Call your dad and let’s go back as soon as possible. Anyway, the examination in this hospital is almost over. It’s impossible to stay here in the United States to recuperate. I’m going back... My heart is still beating loudly..."
Following the woman's nagging voice, the car stopped on the side of the road below the hospital. She got out of the car, entered the building, and entered the elevator. The little mother kept talking all the way. Today's events had obviously frightened her.
It's quite annoying.
All the way back to the ward, Yahan seemed to have not woken up from her dazed state. While talking, her mother threw all the shopping bags on the bed, and then ran to the bathroom to remove her makeup. For a moment, her face
She ran out with some water stains. She had already taken off her earrings and necklace, and her hair had been let down. Although she always said that she relied on cosmetics to live, she was a woman in her thirties who did not apply makeup at this time.
She still had a mature and natural temperament. After sorting out the things she bought today, she stretched out her hand to explore Yahan's forehead.
"Are you okay? Do you want the doctor to come and take a look? I think you should have a sleep first. Everything will be fine after you sleep. Be good, go to sleep and don't think about anything. I'm going out first."
"Mom, don't worry, I'm fine."
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Yahan smiled softly, causing the other party to roll his eyes: "Tsk, don't say anything if it's not convincing at all..."
When she opened the door, Yahan suddenly jumped out of bed and walked towards the door. When her mother looked back, she saw that it was Mantou chatting with a group of bodyguards outside the door. There was nothing surprising: "What's wrong?"
"Uh, it's okay... Mantou, can you come in for a moment?"
"Steamed bun?"
"I?"
Everyone looked at him strangely, and Steamed Bun also stretched out his hand to point at himself. When Yahan nodded, he said "oh" and entered the room hesitantly.
She gently closed the door. She looked at the bodyguards on both sides and said, "No eavesdropping." Then she walked towards her room.
The room was slightly quiet. Due to the gloomy sky with wind and snow outside the window, the lighting in this ward seemed a little insufficient at this time. Yahan nodded: "Sit wherever you want." She walked towards the standing cabinet on the side, "Coffee? Or juice?
?”
"Uh, juice..." Sat down on the sofa. Mantou felt that the atmosphere seemed a bit strange. Could it be that this woman couldn't find the person she was looking for so she gave up on herself and wanted to seduce herself into bed? But this woman has a relationship with Jian Suyan, although she is very
It's tempting, but I was in a dilemma as to whether I should go for it or not.
He himself would not take such random thoughts seriously, especially when he saw Yahan's expressionless face, he could basically understand that such a sexy thing would definitely not be his turn, otherwise she would not be able to show off
This kind of expression can make a man feel helpless, and the biggest possibility, which is also the most unfortunate for him, is probably...
"Orange juice."
"Oh, thank you."
Putting the juice in front of Mantou, Yahan sat down on the sofa opposite. The two stared blankly at each other, and Mantou had no choice but to pick up the orange juice and stuff it in his mouth. Then, Yahan asked softly: "
Mantou, who are you?"
"Huh?" A pair of pure and innocent eyes appeared behind the glass.
"You are very powerful, you can fight, you can also shoot. You will know that the person today is to deal with me, and you are not afraid at all when facing the mafia. You simply approached us deliberately. Who are you?" The tone was soft,
Yahan raised her head, "If you want to follow me, you have to tell me, right?"
Gudu, Gudu... Holding the cup, Mantou drank a large glass of orange juice in one gulp, then stood up with a smile: "Sorry, I'm going out to take a call."
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The wind and snow were howling, and after leaving the building complex full of skyscrapers, the sky and the earth were completely blank. The jeep went up the mountain road, but not long after it slipped and broke down due to the snow on the ground. Let it go.
The driver was playing with the machine in front of the car. The red-haired woman got out of the car and walked directly up the mountainside through the snow.
One of her subordinates followed her around, chatting and joking occasionally. Seeing the villa on the mountainside approaching, she took out her brick-like mobile phone and dialed a number.
In a deep alley in Manhattan, a ringtone rang, mixed with the hollow sobs blown by the wind and snow through the alley, which seemed a bit strange. The phone fell on the ground, and there was blood flowing through it. Looking from this angle, the dark
There were corpses scattered in the alley.
Subtle footsteps sounded, and a figure wearing a gray down jacket threw away a stick in his hand, squatted down in front of the cell phone that kept ringing, and watched with interest the continuous ringing of the cell phone in the pool of blood.
Until the ringing stops.
"Shit,
What are you doing? You're not answering the phone..." On the mountainside, the red-haired woman hung up and cursed bitterly. At this time, she had arrived in front of the villa and walked into the hall. Smith was sitting on the sofa in the center, with people scattered around.
The little boss who had been involved in several family affairs sat down next to Smith. She smiled charmingly: "Hi, are you okay?"
"The police have no evidence. Besides, we are the victims in this matter. What can we do? It's just that bastard Eisen who wants to deliberately make things difficult for me." Smith frowned and said, "You went to negotiate with Robert today? Why?
Sample?"
"The other side wanted to reconcile, so I slapped him." Walking to the bar and pouring a glass of wine, Jane bit her lip, "But then Joseph showed up, and they arranged a very powerful gunman... Generally speaking
To put it bluntly, there was no fight on the spot and the matter was not resolved... I will be responsible for the follow-up of this matter."
"Joseph? Gunner?" Smith frowned, "I want to know the detailed process."
"OK." Jane nodded and started talking about what happened in the shopping mall today from the beginning. She did not hide the fact that she was frustrated. All the details were told completely according to the truth. When she finished telling the story, Smith nodded and talked with those around him.
The few of them discussed for a while. Except for Jane's attitude, which was a bit irritable, there was no real disadvantage on their part. After this matter, there were other family matters that needed to be solved together. After about an hour, it was almost time for lunch.
At the same time, Smith asked: "By the way, where are Tom and the others? Didn't they follow you back?"
"They didn't answer the call. God knows where they went." Jane shrugged, "I met that Chinese guy today."
"Chinese boy?"
"It's the guy I met at Marilyn's place. I said I would remember him." Jane smiled, "He was alone, and then Tom and I caught him together. This guy is really cunning.
, led us around Manhattan for almost an hour, but we were still blocked in the end. When I received your call, I came back as soon as possible. Now I guess... that kid is almost dead."
"This is not good, it will only leave no room for both sides." Smith said reproachfully, "And those are Chinese tourists. Now that China's influence in the world is gradually increasing, if something like this happens to tourists, they will put pressure on them, and the government will
Once there is pressure, we will not have a good time."
"I've already done it. How about it?" Jane's tone was a bit harsh. She had always been very jealous of Smith's favor for Marilyn in order to attack Joseph. At this time, she obviously thought that Smith was afraid of hurting Marilyn.
Before my friend said the next sentence, Smith stood up and slapped him.
The "slap" slap echoed in the living room, and everyone else walked away knowingly. Smith kicked her and said: "I'm telling you to do things, put away your selfishness! If you hadn't slept with me, someone would
If you talk to me like this, she's already dead!" After a pause, he said, "No matter what, call them and ask them to come back and have lunch together. Now that we have reached this step, we must be ready to go to war with Salier at any time.
"
Looking at Smith, Jane wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, sat on the sofa without saying a word, and took out the mobile phone from her bag. Seeing her lingering look of grievance, Smith snatched the mobile phone away.
Dial the number.
Ten seconds later, the call was connected.
"Hello? Uh... um... um..."
The call lasted for about a minute, and only fragmentary sounds from Smith could be heard. After the call, he slowly closed the flip of the phone, his eyes wandering and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Uh, where are they?" Jane asked after a while, thinking about easing the relationship with Smith.
There was no immediate answer. Smith raised his head and exhaled with a complex expression. Then he handed the phone back and looked at the woman's face: "How many of you...are there in total?"
"Well, Hans and the others came back with me, and there are twenty people on Tom's side, a total of twenty-three." Jane replied blankly.
"Twenty-three...twenty...you said you blocked that Chinese guy?"
"Yeah, Manhattan... there's a dead end over there on Sixth Street..."
"Is he alone?"
"Of course it's one! What's going on?" Realizing that something was wrong, Jane stood up as she asked. The next moment, Smith turned around suddenly, waved his hand, and slapped her louder on the sofa. Smith was on the sofa.
The room roared loudly:
"That's right, there's one of them and twenty of us here! You arrogant bitch! Did you know that you fell into their trap? The call was from the police station! Twenty people, not too many.
Master, they were all dead! Just after you left, they all died in that alley——"