In the desert Gobi, the two people, after filling their stomachs, lay on their backs, closed their eyes, and rested, waiting for dawn.
Looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, Balu suddenly missed his Nan Xiaoxi.
She must have loved seeing such a starry sky. The last time I took her to watch the stars on the sea, she was so excited that she nestled in my arms all night and even drew a picture when we got home.
In the vast ocean, under the night sky, the luxury yacht was like a small boat. The two of them snuggled tightly together on the deck. The little woman raised her hand and pointed at the sky, and he turned his head to look at her.
He liked the painting very much and it is still hanging in the second-floor corridor of Yiya Manor.
He carefully had every painting Nan Xiaoxi painted framed and hung them at home. There was no decoration on the walls of the manor, only used to hang her portraits and paintings.
He hung as many paintings as she drew.
When the baby is born in the future, traces of his growth will also be left on the wall.
Nan Xiaoxi said that one should manage the family well and treat it with care.
The rough guy doesn't know how to run a family diligently in troubled times, so he can only use his shoulders to protect them from wind and rain. He carries a gun and fights outside, while his wife and children paint and eat at home. This is what it means to run a family diligently.
"Brother Lu, it will be dawn in less than three hours. Why are you tossing and turning instead of sleeping?" Fu Chai couldn't sleep because of his noise and felt a little resentful.
"You miss your wife? What? No?" The man was already irritable, and when he was asked this question, he felt even more irritated.
"Sister Xi is staying in the Yangon Manor just fine, what is there to think about?" The unromantic subordinates simply don't understand the mental dependence of a married man on his wife.
"You know nothing. No wonder you don't have a wife."
Baru turned over again and said, "Sleep, sleep, sleep. We should be able to find the road tomorrow morning. Then we can sneak into Taylor's house without anyone noticing, kill him, and then we'll go back."
Zhan Peng should have left. As long as he had avenged the arrow, he had no time to investigate who was behind it. There were countless people who wanted to kill him. Who cares? He would deal with them when he met them.
"Didn't you say there must be someone behind Taylor? Are we just going to leave like this? Are we just going to take this loss without saying a word? Isn't that too easy for that grandson?"
The soldiers look like who they are led by. Balu’s soldiers are the same as him. His principle in the underworld is to never suffer losses.
"My wife is pregnant, and there's a lot of things waiting for me in Yangon. I don't have time to waste here. Since he's making such a big fuss to get me, if he doesn't succeed once, he'll definitely try again. There's no rush."
He is now worried about his pregnant wife who is waiting for him at home. Compared with his wife and children, this loss is not so hard to swallow. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
"But they are chasing us everywhere now. If we kill Taylor, it will be difficult to escape." Fu Chai couldn't sleep, so he just closed his eyes and chatted with him.
"Did I give all that money and women to the municipal building for free? Those politicians treat power as a business and only know how to attract repeat customers. That's not your concern."
Among the expenses reported by Jessica every year, a large sum of money was used to maintain relations with local politicians. At first, he didn't want to spend this money, but he felt that Jessica managed the place well and saved him a lot of trouble. He just regarded it as spending money to buy peace of mind. Unexpectedly, it was really useful.
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Maybe because it was the early stage of pregnancy, Nanxi couldn’t sleep the whole night.
But if she didn't get enough rest, she would definitely feel tired the next day. She took out Balu's coat from the suitcase and covered her head with it. Smelling the familiar scent, she slowly relaxed and fell into a light sleep.
Xue Peng knocked on the door early in the morning and waited outside for a long time before the person inside opened the door.
The little woman who had just woken up, with her long hair loose, was wearing a moon-white silk suspender inside and a men's black jacket outside.
The person at the door's eyes darkened and he subconsciously looked inside.
"What are you looking at?" Nanxi looked up at him with somewhat tired eyes.
"I'm sorry, Miss Nan, I was rude. It's just a professional habit." Xue Peng explained awkwardly.
"There's no one inside. These are my husband's clothes. I won't cause you any trouble at this time."
Nanxi said lightly, put down her hand on the door handle, turned around and walked inside.
"So early, what's the matter?"
"Early this morning, another team of armed police entered the desert."
Xue Peng followed her into the living room, stood beside the coffee table, and spoke in a deep voice.
The little woman's hand holding the quilt shrank unconsciously, "I know, go have breakfast first, and then go out with me at ten o'clock."
"Okay, Miss Nan." Xue Peng pursed his lips. "You don't look very energetic. Are you scared at night? How about I guard the door tonight?"
"No need." She said lightly, "I may have to ask you to go out tonight."
Xue Peng said nothing more, nodded and left.
Susan personally pushed the cart to deliver breakfast.
Nanxi picked out a few light-looking dishes, then sat at the dining table and opened her tablet.
James's efficiency was unexpected. He even took photos of the Las Vegas police's internal information and sent it to him regarding their operation.
This time, the young lady realized what it meant that as long as the price was right, Satan would be your slave.
William York, a senior police officer of the Las Vegas Metropolitan Police Department, graduated from the Coast Guard Academy and was once a very influential police officer in Nevada. Three years ago, due to a mistake, he was transferred to the Las Vegas Metropolitan Police Department as a junior police officer. In just two and a half years, he climbed to the position of a front-line senior police officer and is very likely to become the next deputy commissioner of the police department.
Nanxi drank milk while swiping the screen, reading ten lines at a glance.
Alvin Callum, the current mayor of Las Vegas, served in the Navy before entering politics. After retiring, he worked as a shooting instructor at the Coast Guard Academy.
The little woman's hand paused.
"What a coincidence?"
One of the most unforgettable relationships in the world is the friendship between teachers and students.
She still thinks of the elegant and intellectual teacher at the podium in college from time to time.
Following this line of thought, this Officer William is most likely Mayor Alvin's man. The information says that Alvin's wife is the daughter of the largest real estate tycoon in Las Vegas. So, behind the mayor must be this real estate tycoon.
What's his name, Aldridge Su?
The more Nanxi looked, the more she felt that these people must have some connection, but she couldn't figure out why they were targeting Balu.
I couldn't eat after a few bites. My stomach started to feel a little uncomfortable. I cut a lemon and put it to the tip of my nose to smell it, and then I felt a little better.
"Dailong, I'll make you die when I get back..." The little woman's husband is away and she's starting to have morning sickness. Last night she heard about his past love history and inexplicable emotions surged in her heart.
But no matter how wronged she felt, the prerequisite for making a fuss was to find her missing husband first.
She took out her cell phone and made a call, "James, prepare the information on Mayor Alvin's corruption and prostitution. I want irrefutable evidence."
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