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Chapter Seventy-Nine: New York


Yi Chen had a cigar in his mouth and held his chin pitifully with both hands.

He watched helplessly as Michelle accidentally dropped a crystal fruit plate and smashed it into pieces.

He groaned in a low voice and said, "I understand why I sent this Niu'er has come out.

Maybe the father she said she loves so much can't stand her.

The bosses of the dark group will naturally be happy to recommend someone to seduce you. " Jester stroked his chin: "No matter what she does, I just don't mess with her anyway.

She walked into my room last night and almost burned me bald.

Damn it, I messed with her.

Hahahahaha... ."

Jester suddenly laughed while holding his belly.

Yi Chen looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong, Jester?

You've been hit too hard, you've gone crazy, right?"

Jester held his belly and groaned: "Oh my god, boss, think about it, if she burned her father bald, and a bald bat flew around under the moon, hahahahaha..."

Yi Chen's eyes widened, and he suddenly threw the cigar in his mouth, patted Jester's head and laughed wildly.

Michelle, who was busy instructing Phil to clean up the debris, looked back suspiciously and frowned tightly.

Yi Chen's face hardened, hey hey a few times, and walked out.

Jester looked at Michelle provocatively and muttered: "Damn, I'm just laughing at you.

You have the ability to bite me."

As soon as Yi Chen walked to the door of the room, Kane strode in carrying a small canvas bag.

He stood at attention and said loudly: "Boss, I'm back.

Things in Rome have been successfully completed.

Now The results are being consolidated.”

Gently patting Kane on the shoulder, Yi Chen tilted his head viciously, pointed at Michelle and said, "Kane, I have an honorable mission for you.

This Miss Michelle is a friend of Mr.

Jester.

You have to take good care of her, understand.

I will leave her safety to you.

Go and say hello, I will discuss it with Mr.

Fatado, and we can prepare to set off. " Yi Chen walked out, and Kane did as he said, throwing the canvas bag at Jester's head, then walked up to Michelle, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Miss Michelle. , my name is Kane, and the boss asked me to protect your safety."

Michelle lifted her toes with some difficulty, and was surprised to find that she was still not as high as Kane's shoulders.

She snorted, stretched out her hand maliciously, held Kane's hand tightly, and said with a smile: "Oh, Kane, your boss said that I can ask you to play with me...

Hehe."

Michelle's hands suddenly became like steel bars, and she tightly strangled Le Kane's big hand.

Deliberately letting Kane make a fool of himself when they meet.

It was not Kane who screamed, but Michelle who screamed in pain.

Kane didn't know the tricks of pity, so he realized that his hand was heavy, and he immediately counterattacked instinctively.

His strong muscles contracted violently, and his big hand squeezed Michelle's little hand tightly like a vise.

Michelle still thought that Kane was an ordinary person, and she had no experience.

She felt pain in her hand, and all her strength immediately dissipated.

As a result, Kane grabbed her hand, which made her feel even more painful.

Jester hammered the back of the sofa crazily and laughed, gloating: "Our Mr.

Kane is a real man, little girls, don't mess with him."

Michelle's mouth dropped, and she was about to cry again.

This hit Kane's Achilles heel.

He apologized profusely and was forced to play around with Michelle.

He could no longer escape.

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He unconsciously made countless promises, and Michelle finally broke down in tears and laughed.

Jester rudely gestured with his middle finger towards Michelle and said viciously: "Little fairy, you are so damn charming at such a young age."

Michelle looked at Jester strangely and asked him: " What do your gestures mean?"

Jester was stunned and could no longer speak. . .

At the London Airport, an Airbus roared away through the clouds.

During takeoff, when all the passengers were wearing seat belts and sitting in their seats, a stewardess turned around and was surprised to find Michelle standing there.

He was gesticulating on his seat and muttering in a low voice: "Ah, Sister Feili, this is an airplane.

It's so fun.

My body feels so light, hehe... it's so fun."

Feili saw the stewardess's eyes getting wider and wider, and quickly pulled Michelle down with one hand, tied Michelle to the seat with an apologetic smile, and asked her back: "Then how did you get to the UK?"

Didn’t you say your home is in the Netherlands?”

Michelle yawned and muttered: "It's a boat ride, going by the sea...

It's not fun.

It was a boat built by my grandfather himself.

It's almost broken.

It's not fun at all... " Yi Chen and Phil on the side exchanged a strange look.

The wooden boat built by Michelle's grandfather was very old at this time. . .

Michelle's youngest brother is already over 170 years old.

Finally, the plane entered level flight.

The stewardess came over and said to Michelle with a smile: "Miss, I'm sorry, please pay attention to your safety on the plane..."

Michelle rolled her eyes and said to Michelle with a smile.

Too lazy to pay attention to her.

Originally, in Michelle's eyes, except for Jester and Kane, the two people who had suffered for her, other humans were just food.

Let me ask you, if a pig advised you to drive carefully, would you listen?

If pigs could talk, would you listen?

Fatadio took a glass of brandy from the stewardess pushing the drinks trolley and asked Yi Chen in a low voice: "Yi, can you just bring a few people?

The number of people sent by the boss is enough.

If our people Too much, I’m afraid.”

Yi Chen smiled strangely: "I brought some people over, but they have to go in batches.

Now we are going to New York to have fun first.

Fatadio, we can't kill Bill just after getting off the plane.

The Americans The FBI are not pigs, so they will doubt us.

Let’s go shopping first, then have some food, then have some fun, and then discuss serious matters, okay?

You know that John?”

Fatadio felt that Yi Chen was polite.

Thinking of having a good time in New York, his recently gloomy heart became lighter.

He nodded and said, "Well, John is a friend of the boss, and his family is also very powerful in New York." , the first person we need to find is him.”

Yi Chen nodded and exchanged words with Jester.

Jester slumped limply on his seat, holding a small glass of white wine and sipping it.

In the cargo hold of the plane, in the gaps between several boxes, a dozen bats with red bloodthirsty eyes radiating were huddled in grievance.

Their bodies were almost crushed, and they were making weird squeaking sounds to each other.

Cursing that damn new boss, Jester, and cursing Michelle, who had such a whim that she forced herself to cross the border in order to save money. . .

Michelle hasn't stopped since the stewardess said she could move around freely, running around in the cabin, and she doesn't know where she got such a good body.

Especially what she asked: "Ah, miss, where is your cockpit?

Can I go in and visit it?"

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This made several stewardesses nervous, thinking that they had encountered something bad, so Hu Mi Xue'er immediately became the target of intense surveillance.

No matter where she went, there was at least one pair of eyes staring at him.

It was already afternoon when the plane landed.

The group quickly found a few taxis and ordered them to follow each other towards Manhattan.

Yi Chen chatted with Fatadio, and Phil Gore discussed in a low voice the past boxing events.

Chekov had already stuck his head out of the car window, blowing a kiss to the beautiful woman on the street while shouting and screaming.

Sally and Kane looked at each other with wide eyes.

They didn't think the scenery outside was interesting.

What a nice sight.

Feili and Michelle discussed the fashionable clothes of women on the street with great interest.

It seemed that Feili had finally found a soulmate.

As for Jester, he didn't know how he got on the plane with marijuana and how he got him through customs.

At this moment, he was happily immersed in the environment.

A total of seventeen bats flapped their wings vigorously and followed several taxis below at an altitude of more than a thousand meters.

The leading vampire among them chirped: "We have just escaped from the miserly leader of the French branch, and now we are assigned to two perverted subordinates.

The miser will at least let us work as taxis.

But they actually want us to fly...

Satan, curse those two brats."

Sixteen poor bats chirped in agreement, and countless wonderful greetings were dedicated to Jester and Michelle.

The traffic suddenly stopped, and Yi Chen knocked on the glass behind the taxi driver's head dissatisfied: "Dear, what's going on, why don't you leave?"

The black driver turned his head sharply, shook his head and said: "Hey, man, how do I know the damn thing?

This is like this in New York.

Hey, those rich people in Manhattan are off work, and their subordinates are off work, how do I know why the damn thing is done?

If the New York City government doesn’t open two more underground tunnels, you’ll have to go to Manhattan, right?”

Yi Chen nodded, looked at the almost stationary traffic in front of him, and sighed helplessly: "New York is a fucking hell.

Is the traffic jam so serious?"

Fatadio said frankly: "I have never been to New York.

My business is usually in Europe...

God, man, when will this car be able to pass?"

The driver, who was shaking his head and humming tongue twisters along with the singer on the radio, turned around, shrugged his shoulders, and made an exaggerated grimace: "Tong Qing, God, you should stay in the terminal for a while when you get off the plane, maybe Two hours maybe , if we are lucky, we can go to Manhattan."

Just after he finished speaking, he slammed his fist on the car horn and shouted outside: "Brother, don't overtake my car, it's blocked in front.

Do you want to push me off the road?"

The interesting black driver hurriedly turned back to Yi Chen and said, "Look at these white guys, they don't obey the fucking rules when they drive."

Yi Chen was speechless, looking up at the tall buildings far and near, he whispered: "Fatadio, how much money does one day's trading in New York make?"

Fatadio shook his head and said: "Who knows?

I'm afraid even the head of the Federal Reserve doesn't know...

Publicly, privately, nationally, privately, legitimately, illegally, it's at least tens of billions every day."

Yi Chen secretly made a pistol gesture, and Fatadio smiled: "Oh...

No, God, you don't need it, don't you have enough money?"

Yi Chen smiled and said: "Who would think he has too much money?

Of course, the more the merrier."

The windshield in front suddenly rang, and a black bat flew directly from the sky and landed on the window.

It glanced at the car with two flashing red eyes, squeaked twice with its teeth and claws, and then flew away again.

Go up.

The driver got excited and cursed loudly: "Damn, damn bat...

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Damn, black bat will bring bad luck."

Fatadio chuckled: "You're lucky.

It's not dark yet, and there are bats running into your car."

Yi Chen knew what was going on.

These vampires were tired from flying in the sky and rushed down to complain.

Unfortunately, they found the wrong car.

Jester was not in the car.

Behind, in the car where Feili, Michelle, and Jester were, a bat flew directly in from the window and landed on Jester's shoulder.

Michelle cheered and smiled evilly: "What a good bat, just perfect for a pet...

Well, be good, don't run around."

She grabbed the poor vampire with one hand.

Seeing that the driver didn't pay attention, Gritting his teeth, he strangled it to death for a while, then threw it out of the window.

The poor ghost got up from the road in a daze, and flew up in a hurry, chirping in horror: "Damn it, is that woman from our race?

She is so cruel, she is even more cruel than the bastard of the Holy See, Satan, she almost killed me...

I want to ask Lord West to transfer me, I would rather go to Greenland than be in her hands."

The traffic flow finally eased up.

These New Yorkers were accustomed to the traffic jams during commuting time every day, so they calmly drove towards their destinations.

Yi Chen and the others kneaded their sore and numb legs and slowly got out of the car.

Phil threw a dozen bills to each driver, straightened up and asked: "Are you sure about this?"

The driver of Yi Chen's car looked hurt: "Brother, oh, where in Africa are your ancestors from?

Maybe we are related...

I'm damn sure it's this building."

Yi Chen and the others raised their heads.

This was a building about two hundred meters high and covered with black glass walls.

Yi Chen muttered: "Are American families so arrogant?

They are actually in the most prosperous place in New York.

When working in such a building, we need some kind of cover, right?"

Fatadio also shook his head in confusion: "Our boss's company is not so arrogant.

My boss is still the local leader.

Damn it, do they think they are the mayor of New York City?

Ignore him, go in and take a look. ” In the empty hall, several men in black suits came forward and looked at Yi Chen and the others warily: "Everyone, who are you looking for?

This is a private property.

Maybe you went to the wrong door."

Yi Chen looked at Fatadio, who went up with trembling hands, gently straightened the tie of a man in front of him, and said in a weird voice: "Oh, let's come to Mr.

John...

Alex from Russia The master asked us to come, but maybe you can’t make the decision.”

The faces of the men immediately softened, and they said with smiles: "It turns out they are Mr.

Alex's friends...

Please, our boss has given instructions.

Once you come here, we will let you go up.

The 35th floor is ours."

The other floors are leased to those companies.”

Yi Chen looked at them in surprise: "This building is your family's property."

One man nodded and said, "Yes, but we only use three of the floors."

When Yi Chen and the others walked onto the elevator, Yi Chen whispered: "Phil, learn from it.

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I'm still worried that the money will go moldy in the bank.

It's time for us to invest in some bright-looking industries...

Fatadio, do you think it is a worthwhile business for us to build a building and rent it out?"

Fatadio blinked: "Maybe, of course...otherwise why would John and the others do this?"

On the 35th floor of the building, about twenty guys obviously armed with firearms greeted them in the corridor.

After a series of complicated inspections, they were not allowed to enter the room where Old John was until they were convinced that Fatadio was Mr.

Alex's subordinate.

John was a bald, thin, very energetic old man.

He smiled and greeted him with open hands: "Welcome, Mr.

Fatadio and Mr.

Yi Chen...

Oh, no need to be formal, no need to be formal, we are friends, friends Everything should be shared.”

Yi Chen hugged him gently and said with a smile: "Nice to meet you, Mr.

John.

The more friends the better."

John nodded approvingly: "Yes, the more friends the better, it is unwise to make enemies without meaning."

He had obviously heard the whole story from Alex and took a sneak peek.

Fatadio.

Fatadio smiled bitterly and shrugged helplessly.

John, Fatadio, and Yi Chen sat down, and Yi Chen and Fatadio's subordinates stood in the hall.

Michelle was the only one jumping around in the hall, and her body movements seemed very uncoordinated.

The hand here was still reaching for a sword hanging on the shelf.

When she turned her head, she saw it again.

An extremely exquisite porcelain plate, and the two-meter-high ebony wood shelf suddenly fell to the ground.

The loud noise startled Old John and almost jumped up.

Yi Chen quickly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss Michelle is a little more lively, I'm sorry...

Phil, Mr.

Phil, stay with me.

Miss Michelle."

Phil hurriedly went over to accompany Michelle, but how could he possibly watch Michelle disappear when she jumped casually?

Phil was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead.

There were so many furnishings in Old John's hall. , Phil and Old John's group were too busy here to care about that, and almost started to cry.

Feili couldn't stand it anymore, so she pulled Michelle to stand by the glass wall to look at the scenery outside, and then let Phil and the others escape.

Yi Chen shook his head helplessly and said: "Mr.

John, it is impossible to discuss business today.

Tomorrow, I will ask Feili to take Michelle to visit New York, and we will discuss the details."

Old John was so nervous that he broke into a cold sweat.

The collection in the hall was all his favorite things.

If Michelle smashed some of them, would he have the nerve to ask Yi Chen to compensate?

So he nodded repeatedly, wishing that Michelle was like a flea.

The lively little girl left quickly.

Just when Yi Chen turned around and was about to ask Feili to take Michelle away, Michelle had already kicked the glass wall with a loud bang. . .

Before anyone else noticed anything, Yi Chen's keen eyes had already seen several poor bats being disturbed, letting go of their little claws hanging on the gaps in the glass, and flying away. . .

Yi Chen was speechless, this girl is really true. . .

I just hope she doesn't do anything bad.

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But, no matter what, they finally arrived in New York safely

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