On the day I returned to Kyoto, many people came to Shichahai Siheyuan to visit or call to express their concern; Long Jianhua expressed his gratitude for this.

Because of his identity, such news was still very fast. The American news media seized every opportunity and lifted up all his past... satisfying the general public's desire to snoop.

In the worrying expression of his family, he smiled, "In most cases, as long as you have money, it is still okay to be safe."

If it weren't for the two million US dollars this time, Liu Duanfan, Dai Liqun, Jiewenqian, Ruth, their family really wouldn't know what the result was.

However, this cannot be assumed, and he does not like such assumptions.

My mother slapped him a few times, "If it weren't for you, Feifei wouldn't have to be frightened like this."

This sentence may be correct. After hearing this, my mother-in-law thought a little, and he felt deeply the same.

If he was not the richest man, others would not covet his property and would not have done such a big move on him; but it is also possible that Liu Zhifei would become their target because she is his wife.

Liu Zhifei smiled and said, "It's all light weapons, and it's not bulletproof at all. I feel very interesting when I see the warhead bounced on the glass, just like black hail hitting the ground."

He knew she was explaining for him.

She kept holding her hand and felt her whole body shaking slightly for a while, and her hands were also cold; but she was very calm at the time, stretching out her hand to touch Zhengzheng from time to time, and was still paying attention to the situation outside.

He knew she was very nervous at the time, but he just didn't show it, making people feel that she was very strong.

However, such a strong performance ended when he saw the airport building after leaving that area. He felt her cold sweat flowing out instantly because of relaxation; he also felt her sitting posture, at first sitting upright, and becoming weak and leaning against the backrest.

Then she said, "Brother Hua and I have discussed on the plane. I will finish writing my graduation thesis and go to school, and come back after the defense. Go alone and return alone, leaving their father and son on Xiangdao."

My mother immediately agreed to the decision, "This is the best. I will take leave to go to Xiangdao for a month to take Zhengzheng."

The mother-in-law smiled and said, "What are you doing with Xiangdao? It's best to put it in Kyoto. We usually take it with you, so it's convenient for grandparents to see you, and it's even more convenient for Jianhua."

This reason is very powerful...

Dai Jones returned home to take a shower, changed his clothes and went out, and came to the street where Johnson was. Suddenly, he heard two old blacks sitting on a table under the eaves drinking and eating skewers. The taller man laughed wildly, "Damn, this kind of money will make a lot of money. If you have the chance, I will get some of this kind of thing."

The short man quipped, "He is the richest, we are the smartest... No, Johnson is the smartest."

Day Jones walked over and said, "Hey man, I'm a friend of Johnson, where is he?"

The two turned to look at him, looking at him in surprise, the short man asked in an incredible tone, "Don't tell us, you don't know that Johnson is in the bureau."

Enter the bureau?

So fast?

In less than four hours, the police's case solved so quickly?

He shook his head, "I'm not from here, I really don't know. What's going on?"

The short man laughed, "He went to do a job today but failed. After returning home, he saw on TV that anyone who reported participating in the operation could get $100,000."

"You said, where can I make such money? Johnson seized this opportunity and encouraged his relatives and friends to report it, so that the wealth would not flow to outsiders' fields."

"As a result, all their seven relatives and friends sent it, each of which costs $100,000."

Dai Jones was stunned, could he still operate like this?

It seems that this method is also good!

I went to a public telephone booth to call Jevinson and wanted to tell him what I knew, but the phone was not connected and I was not in the service area.

He didn't know what to do.

Should I ask my family to report it, or should I be lucky enough to not have to go in?

He was a little irritated and a little uneasy.

When I got home, I slept until dawn the next day, then went out to wander around and discussed with McCum, but there was no result... I kept waiting and watching.

After both of them fed four or five bottles of beer, they went home and slept with their heads covered.

In a daze, he felt cold water pouring on his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was indeed cold water, cold water on one end. Two yellow people stood beside his bed, one with wrinkles on his face was holding his broken washbasin, and the other with two big black moles on his arm stick pointed at him.

He wanted to reach out to wipe his face, but found that he could not, and he had been tied tightly to the bed.

He slutted a few times in his throat, "Who are you?"

He said lightly with wrinkles on his face, "Don't bother who we are, you only tell us who took the action you launched yesterday. The sooner you speak out, the less pain you will suffer."

As soon as he finished speaking, his arm bar poked his stomach, making him hunch over without hesitation. The beer he drank last night was spewed out...

In the evening mist, Jevinson and the other two walked down the mountain road. They were carrying an elk. Jevinson was carrying a tent and saw an off-road car parked in front of his car from afar.

Slowly, the car became clearer and clearer, Jevinson muttered, "Isn't this the one that Dai Jones and the others drove back? These two guys couldn't stand the loneliness and wanted to eat barbecue?"

He walked up to the car window with his tent on his back. There was no response in the car, but he heard a shout from behind, "Jevinson!"

He turned his head quickly and heard three consecutive sounds of "puff", "puff" and "puff".

He felt a violent impact on his right shoulder. He saw blood rays spurting out from his two companions' chests, and the elk carrying it fell to the ground, and the person slowly fell down.

He looked down at his body and found blood gushing out. He looked up and asked in confusion, "Who are you? Why?"

An Asian man with wrinkles took off the gun he was still carrying and said lightly, "This is how you organize attacks on people. We let you experience it yourself."

He pointed a gun at the two people on the ground, "Look, you are not iron-fired steel, and you can't stand a bullet."

Blood was still there and spirit was lost. Jevinson sat down on the ground and removed the tent on his back.

At this time, he woke up.

He asked lightly, "Do you know who I am?"

The East Asian man with moles said lightly, "Who are you? You can ask your dad; if your dad doesn't know, then you have to ask your mom; if your mom doesn't know, then there's nothing you can do."

The wrinkled man poked his forehead with the barrel, "Tell me. Who ordered you to attack? Say it earlier and suffer less."

Jevinson endured the pain and said calmly, "I am the peripheral staff of Sier. If I have any accidents, you can't escape even if you run to the ends of the world."

With a "puff", another blood column spurted out from his right thigh.

The wrinkled man laughed and said, "Sorry, you scared me."

Jevinson screamed and immediately fell to the ground, but his left hand reached into his pocket.

Another "puff" sound, blood burst out from his left upper arm, his hand drooped weakly from his pocket, and a cell phone fell to the ground.

"Haha, it's true that it's a peripheral staff from Sierai. You can afford the mobile phone of the Chongshi Group... How about it? There is also a good leg. Specifically, there are the left forearm, right calf, right forearm, and right upper arm..."

Jevinson roared, "Devil, you are the Devil!"

The wrinkled man said lightly, "In a world where the devil is raging, everyone can become a devil."

The short gun in his hand moved slowly, pointing his muzzle to his left thigh.

Seeing the muzzle pointing at the black hole at the thigh, Jevinson finally collapsed, and he cried, "Devil! I said, I said everything."
Chapter completed!