The Ultimate Brother

He was once a top-tier assassin, an existence that even international police feared. Now, he's the small owner of a dry-cleaning shop.

To take care of his younger brother and sister, whom...

Chapter 231 Terrorists

"Li Jia, I think you've already made arrangements for Miss's schooling. We'll handle everything in the association, so you can rest assured." Uncle Liang also assured them. The Dragon Dance Association had no reason to shirk its responsibilities to Li Jia, who had shown them such great kindness.

"Elder, the car has been arranged and we can depart at any time." At this moment, a henchman entered from outside the door. He seemed to be one of the elder's men and spoke softly to Elder Ma Bin after entering the room.

"Okay, I'll go now. By the way, you don't need to come with me. I can drive there myself." After saying this, the elder got up, greeted Li Jia and Uncle Liang, and left the council hall. Li Jia stared at the younger brother who had just entered and gave him a faint smile.

"Uncle Liang, shall I go out for a stroll? I wonder what places there are to relax in Florence at night?" Li Jia said casually as she stood up.

"Hehe, how about this, Da Gang, you go out with Li Jia for a stroll. You should know best which places in Florence are suitable for men! Have fun." After saying that, Uncle Liang got up, stretched, looked at Li Jia with a smile, and turned to leave.

Li Jia glanced at the younger brother named Da Gang, her smile widening. "Let's go. Florence isn't big; I think we can walk there." With that, Li Jia walked out first, followed silently by Da Gang.

Along the Arno River, Li Jia and Da Gang walked slowly, one after the other. "Are you getting used to it?" Li Jia's question seemed a bit strange, but Da Gang's answer was crystal clear.

"You have to adapt, no matter what. It's all for Miss." Da Gang's words made Li Jia nod. "I will definitely do what I promised you after this is over."

"I believe you!" Da Gang didn't say much, but every word was just right, neither too much nor too little, always so straightforward and direct.

The night in Florence was beautiful, but Li Jia's mood was not so good. After wandering around outside for a long time, she returned to the manor. Then, Xiao Yue took it upon herself to pull Hai Mingyue into her room to sleep with her, leaving Li Jia alone on the bed watching TV.

On television, news was being broadcast about the recent series of bombings in New York. Several terrorist groups have come forward to claim responsibility for the attacks and are demanding the release of some long-detained terrorist leaders.

Watching the news on TV, Li Jia couldn't help but smile. This country is so adorable, even the terrorists are so adorable. If we follow the definition on TV, wouldn't I become a big-shot terrorist?

Seeing this, Li Jia laughed and got out of bed. He went into the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, and carefully examined himself. "No way. Terrorists all look like Bin Laden. I look like a refined, well-mannered Chinese man." After confirming that he didn't resemble a terrorist, Li Jia turned on the shower, took a quick rinse, turned off the TV, and tossed and turned for a long time before finally falling asleep…

The next day, Li Jia said goodbye to Xiaoyue and the others, and boarded a plane back to China with Hai Mingyue. During the approximately fourteen-hour flight, there were always plenty of things to do, such as watching others grope flight attendants, or, for example, Li Jia now rolling up her sleeves, preparing to do something heroic…