Xiao Jiang has no interest in Amela. Although she is very interesting, she is also the kind of woman who can sleep with a man if he has some skills and does not have to take responsibility. He ate slowly and looked at the busy pedestrians on the roadside, just like the beautiful woman in front of him.
It's air.
"Mr. Xiao Jiang, can I have a few words with you?"
Amela suddenly stopped eating and talking. Xiao Jiang slowly turned back to look at the woman and said:
"you know me?"
Xiao Jiang's substitute used to go everywhere, but he came here for Xiao Jiang himself. In the past ten years, he has rarely interacted with other people. A few people know that Xiao Jiang is either rich or noble. This Amela is just a young reporter who is still carrying debts. At his age
He's not that old, so it's strange to know Xiao Jiang.
Amela smiled sweetly and took out a wallet from her shoulder bag. After opening it, she took out a plastic-wrapped photo and handed it to Xiao Jiang and said:
"I am the daughter of Amohan Ahmed. My grandfather's name is Atta. You should remember it, right?"
Xiao Jiang looked at the photo of a middle-aged man holding a little boy with him. He quickly recalled that there were these things in the stand-in record. He nodded slightly and said:
"Your grandfather was a hero. Although he died, he was accompanied by more than a dozen bad guys who were arrogant in your hometown.
Your father said he wanted to take revenge, but now forty years have passed in the blink of an eye, so he shouldn't be in Jerusalem anymore, right?"
Amela lowered her head and said:
"Thirty years ago, he and my mother smuggled here and kept me until I graduated from college. Then he fell ill and died. My mother was beaten to death by the police fifteen years ago for participating in a demonstration."
Xiao Jiang shook his head. When the substitute went to the Middle East for business, Atta and his son were the tour guides. They all took photos together. Xiao Jiang also left them a sum of money before leaving. But not long after, he saw it on the news.
I went to Atta and did something big, killing a dozen bad guys.
Xiao Jiang did not expect that after forty years, he would still meet Atta's granddaughter, but she was already a TV reporter and an American reporter.
"My father said that if you hadn't supported me back then, he and several of his brothers and sisters would have starved to death, so he asked me to keep the photo to remember you as my benefactor.
In fact, I have been asking about you all these years, until you attended the Stark Industries shareholders' meeting three years ago. Although you did not attend the reception, I found Mr. Stark and Obadiah with you.
When I saw you at the time, I thought I was your descendant. Later I inquired and found out that you are the boss of Tianyi Investment. I have searched a lot for information about you in the past three years, only to find that your appearance has not changed in decades.
, I even suspect that you are an alien."
Amela couldn't help laughing as she said this, and Xiao Jiang smiled. If he is an earthling genetically, an alien from another world in terms of planes, and a god in terms of cultivation, even if he is
The alien's description of him is actually correct, because he has wandered around in various worlds over the years. Apart from alien evolution, many aliens have little difference from humans as long as they are primate genes.
Xiao Jiang was also amused by the thought that he was an alien, but he was surprised that Amela actually wanted to find him for so long.
"Master, our detection system has launched a comprehensive investigation. Amela is a high-risk individual. She has connections with Pioneer Technology. A lot of information on how to destroy was found in her home and private communications. We are also investigating the murder of her mother that year.
The incident was a demonstration against China's interference in the Middle East. Her mother was just an ordinary person. She was beaten and killed by several policemen in an alley. However, that group of people was not punished. The reason was that the group of people were white.
Skin.
Amela studied hard from then on, and then secretly contacted several organizations. These contact methods were extremely secret, and our equipment would not be able to detect them at all. She did not have a clear goal, which was to help those people to cause destruction all over the United States."
It seems very complicated, but in fact it is very simple. In fact, Amela uses her identity as a reporter to inquire about information, and then helps those people fight against the United States.
This matter had nothing to do with Xiao Jiang. What he cared about was that the other party actually spent so much effort to find him and still kept his photo. He looked at the Western Holy Mountain in the background of the photo and said:
"What are you doing?"
Amela said:
"As a reporter, Mr. Xiao, my grandfather found something after you left. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to give it to you, but unfortunately you left on the same day. Later, my father took it to the United States, but he also
I didn't find you, and now that the thing is at my residence, I think it's time to give it to you."
"Is it left behind by your grandfather... That's fine."
Xiao Jiang only knew that the substitute had a good relationship with Atta back then, and gave Atta several thousand dollars when he finally left. This was a huge sum of money in Atta's hands at that time, and it was normal for the other person to want to repay him.
No matter what it was, this was a favor returned by Atta, and Xiao Jiang decided to accept it. After the two of them finished eating, Amela got into Xiao Jiang's sports car, and not long after, they arrived at a high-rise apartment that Amela bought and went inside.
The scent of makeup and powder was everywhere, and even the cover and pants were everywhere on the sofa. Xiao Jiang turned a blind eye and found a seat to sit down. Amela was not embarrassed at all. She quickly entered the room and came out after a while holding a box.
After opening it, she took out a dark golden metal rod and handed it to Xiao Jiang.
This is a strange stick with various patterns on it. It looks like there is a sloping fracture on one end, which should be part of the weapon that was cut off by something.
Xiao Jiangduan looked at this strange metal short stick and Amela said:
"This was discovered by a group of occupiers in the Holy Land Church. They wanted to take this item away. Grandpa asked his father to steal it from their room, and then...he didn't find you, but he didn't want others to know the existence of this item.
, so he bought TNT and tied it to his body to die with these people."
Xiao Jiang sighed:
"Uh...it turns out that he is really not worth dying for these things. I will accept them. Amela, do you need any help?"
Amela shook her head and smiled:
"No, my life is pretty good now. If I can't afford to eat, maybe I will ask my husband for help."
Xiao Jiang nodded. He could already see that Amela was not a woman who wanted to climb up to a high position and become a rich mother-in-law. She had a desire for revenge in her heart, so all her actions were for one purpose, which was to target the country.
Xiao Jiang stood up and said:
"Then I'll go back first. If you need any help, you can come to me directly. The largest villa in Manhattan, the system will recognize you when you get to the door."
Amela nodded and sent Xiao Jiang away. She closed the door and leaned against the door and whispered:
"Father, I have fulfilled your last wish, and now it is time for me to avenge you."