American Legendary Life

The investment of 6 million yuan is so simple to finalize, and the next thing is left to Jonathan to take care of. Li Zitao and Lawrence are very comfortable with this.

If he can’t even solve this little thing, wouldn’t it be 150 million to float?

"Oh, my God, I'm so sorry..." Just after discussing the matter, when Li Zitao was about to leave, a lady "impossibly touched" hit him.

Li Zitao was very sure that after discovering the other party, he had intentionally tried to avoid it, but the other party also moved the angle, just hitting his chest.

"Madam, are you okay?" Li Zitao said meaningfully, looking at the woman whose chest was wet with wine.

"Sorry, Mr. Li, me, I just want to thank you, damn, what the **** I did..." The woman looked at it all decadently.

A blue folding skirt, a pair of white high-heeled shoes, and a luxurious face full of tenderness, like a gentle wife.

Li Zitao believes that her image at home is definitely a typical wife and mother.

"Just call me Charlie, it's just some minor problems." Li Zitao shook the drink in his hand carelessly, looked around, and wanted to find the little elk who came with him.

"Charlie, if you don't mind, you can go to my room to change clothes. I will let the hotel's waiter handle it quickly."

Such a blatant invitation would be strange if he couldn't understand it.

"Charlie, it seems that your good luck is here." Lawrence said with a pointed chuckle.

"Asshole, go find your hot girl!" Li Zitao smiled and scolded, then looked back at the woman who was looking forward, and nodded calmly.

"Just now you wanted to thank me, why?" Li Zitao asked curiously as he walked upstairs in the elevator.

"McDonald's, I was among the first to pass the list. You let me maintain my present decent life. I always wanted to thank you."

Lima's voice was agitated, and he kept pressing his chest with his hands while talking. The tulle soaked in wine was like a transparent one.

‘Well, pink. Li Zitao glanced at the corner of his eye.

"You're welcome, the selection of the list is the responsibility of Golden Arch..." Li Zitao was interrupted before Li said.

"No, without McDonald's, I don't know how bad my life will be." The elevator in the speaking room stopped on the fifth floor, and the monk opened the gate.

"My room is 535." Lima's toes pointed a little, his light body leaned against his chest, his eyes admiring tenderly.

Hugging his arms, Li Zitao strode towards the room, the door closed, the monk guarding the door, and the silence in the corridor resumed.

"You should remove the ring." In the room, Li Zitao pressed her against the wall.

"Doesn't this make you... more excited?" The earlobe was moist, and Li Zitao couldn't help shivering.

This woman is too tempting. It can be said that she exerts her charm to the extreme, fully understands how to arouse the interest of the man and the inner devil.

"Between beasts and beasts, I chose to be a beast." A violent tearing sounded, and Li Zitao was determined to give the lady a color.

"My syringe is a Big Mac."

With a high-pitched scream, the world became different. Lima fully realized how it felt to be the care of an authoritative doctor.

"Monk, monk, have you seen the boss? I lost him." Just as the monk was meditation outside, the little elk called quickly.

She was about to cry when she heard the sound, but she turned around and saw that the woman was still holding two egg tarts in her hand, and she was still sending it to her mouth.

"..." The brow corner jumped, and the monk said blankly: "Miss Jessie, BOSS will rest here tonight, but the butler will prepare the room for you."

"Oh!" After hearing the monk's answer, the little elk turned and walked downstairs.

The banquet was not over yet. She had to go back and get two more egg tarts. The chef of Country F hired by the Ritz was really great. "Maybe I should hire a chef for the club?"

This battle lasted for a long time. Lima, who appeared to be weak, showed unimaginable tenacity. He stretched the war until dawn appeared and then surrendered.

Li Zitao was extremely satisfied this night, and it was really a hearty battle.

After a half-day break, Li Zitao invited Lima to have dinner at the Ritz Hotel, and then a bodyguard sent her back to her home near Lincoln Park.

"Miss Lima, do you need me to take you to the door?" the bodyguard asked very responsiblely.

"No, thank you." Lima refused with a smile, pressed the brim of the bowler hat, and walked briskly towards the house.

Although he was rejected, the bodyguard stood by the car and wanted to wait until she was seen to return home before leaving. Who knows whether BOSS will spoil the woman again.

Bang

The door beside the road was suddenly pushed open, and a man holding a wine bottle stumbled out, pointing at Lima and shouting, "FK, where did you go to Bichi?"

"I want to work." Lima hurried forward and took the man and walked into the room. Life was bad enough. She didn't want to be the laughing stock of neighbors.

She just found a new job and she is in a good mood!

"Then... who the man is, who you were with last night, I know, I know..." The man broke free and ran down the stairs, stumbling forward.

When the bodyguard was less than five meters away, he suddenly smashed the bottle at him.

"Oh god, what are you doing?" Lima screamed, covering her mouth.

Seeing the oncoming wine bottle, the bodyguard instinctively wanted to hide, but the BOSS car was behind him.

Uh~

The right hand quickly touched the waist, the bodyguard head tilted forward to aim, and the trigger was pulled neatly.

Bang~

The bullets shattered the wine bottle and also broke the calm here. The neighbors all peeped through the window to spy on what happened in front of the Falls house.

"Who fired the gun, raised my hand where I could see, threw away the weapon..." The sound of the horseshoe sounded, and the two patrol officers responsible for the patrol appeared not far away.

The bodyguard threw down his pistol obediently and held his hands high: "I am a special guard of SHIELD and I am performing a protection mission. My safety is threatened and no one is injured here."

Hearing the bodyguard’s self-reported identity, the two mounted policemen apparently relaxed a lot, but they still aimed at the muzzle and slowly approached with vigilance.

"Your ID, throw it over." Stopped 3 meters away from the bodyguard, the mounted police signaled to the bodyguard.

Grabbing the collar of the suit outward, the inner pocket was exposed to the opponent's line of sight. The bodyguard took out his license and threw it to the opponent.

After confirming his identity, the mounted police finally put away the gun and asked what happened here.

"He wanted to murder me. He tried to attack me at the door of my house. He violated my rights. I want to sue him. I want to..."

After falling awake, Fowles screamed like a mad dog after the "back up" where the mounted police arrived.

"Mr. Falls, I have not stepped on your lawn, and there is no warning sign at your door. Secondly, I think you need to think clearly before saying."

IL state law stipulates that there must be obvious warning signs in private territory, but unfortunately there is no such at the entrance of the Falls house, and his feet are stepping on the roadside.

The bodyguard stood calmly and calmly, without any sense of stage fright.

Because he knows very well that even if he is invited back to the police station, only one phone call from BOSS is needed, and Secretary Grant will personally send him back to the headquarters and pay a smile.

As for the lawsuit, the Legal Department of the Blue and White Chamber of Commerce is worried that there is no place to show its talent!

"This is a misunderstanding." Lima couldn't wait to turn around and rushed into the room, but she still came daringly and tried to mediate the matter.

"Go away, you mean woman..." Fowles growled.

"Mr. Falls, can I talk to you alone?" a mounted policeman interjected.

Bringing the blushing Fears aside, the mounted policeman said unkindly: "Your behavior just constituted intentional harm, although it did not pose a threat, but I believe the judge will definitely say so, you know he came from where."

"Aegis Bureau? That **** Chinese, others are afraid of him, I will not be afraid, I will go to Congress to sue him, I will expose his true face in the newspaper."

As his thoughts became clearer, Fowles became more and more angry. His wife did not return overnight, and is now sent back by the S.H.I.E.T.D.'s special guard, and he sits in a Rolls.

What do these **** stand for? FK, the bitch...

"I think the other party will be happy to fight this case with you. Let me think about it. He has a lawyers group of nearly a hundred people, worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and has good relations with the governors and senators of the states."

"By the way, even my boss's boss depends on his face." The policeman said the truth with a blank expression.

He is not a member of the black police, but he also knows the influence of the Chinese in this city, and he is very clear who is standing behind Secretary Grant.

Even the city owner of Chicago, the McCormick family must give him a face, a wealthy bankrupt, don't joke.

If the other party really dared to do as he said, he even doubted whether the other party would live to the day of the court, this is the hell, **** **** fact.

"You can leave." Just when the mounted police and Fowles talked to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Another mounted police also learned the truth, and after confirming that the bodyguard was not held accountable, told him to leave.

"No, you can't go." Falls turned and tried to pounce on the bodyguard.

The cavalryman beside him stopped him, with a light smile, and the bodyguard drove towards the distance.

"Mr. Falls, maybe what I said just now is not clear enough. If you want to sue that gentleman, it is you who will be jailed first."

Releasing some of the lost souls, Mounts nodded to Lima for business and stepped on the horses to continue their patrol mission.

"They are all a group of **** beasts, **** raised by bitches. I'm going to Washington to take down his true face. I'm going to..."

Slap~

A slap fell on Fowles' face, Lima stood expressionless in front of him, and said to his incredible gaze: "What do you want to sue him?"

"What can you tell him? Yes, I went to bed with him and I slept with him. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Lima's voice was a little sharp, shouting hysterically: "Who caused this, is it me? Is it me?"

"What are you doing after your career? Drinking, drinking, drinking..." Turning around and grabbing the broken wine bottle, Lima still shouted hard beside him: "In addition to endless complaints and alcoholism, you also did what?"

"I asked those wives to shake their tails and beg for mercy, and after I borrowed the money, I begged them to help me before I got the McDonald's qualification to join. It's everything I do in the store every day

I kept this **** house, even your money for buying wine is mine. "

Taking a deep breath, Lima said coldly: "If you feel that these are dirty, take things away from here and the tramps at Lincoln Park will take you in."