To be able to reach Joseph's current position in the Mafia, he must have gone through countless negotiations. However, when Jiaming and Heidi sat down at the table, the senior leader of the Mafia seemed to be in a difficult position. He smiled and raised his hand, but seemed to be unable to find any words to say. Heidi looked at him with an unfriendly expression. Jiaming smiled and looked to the side. On the balcony of the villa not far away, Marilyn poked her head out and looked at them. Then, her eyes became a little cold, and she retreated angrily. She was probably going to rush out soon.
As a Jiaming, he could probably understand Joseph's difficulties. He wanted to talk about Marilyn from the perspective of an adult, but Jiaming was not an adult. If he did not handle these things well, he would be hated by everyone. After hesitating for a while, he took a sip of coffee and finally spoke.
"Uh, actually … Can I call you Jiaming?
Heh … You know what I mean. I mean, can I talk to you as a friend of equal status?
I want to see the person related to Marilyn. Of course, this is not just my wish. "
Seeing that Heidi was about to speak, he waved his hand. "I know this is very presumptuous. Marilyn doesn't belong to anyone, and we have no right to interfere with any of her decisions, but … you know, there are always many people who care about her. I … Maybe I'm not a qualified person, but at least Marilyn has a father. The family you see now, I mean … If you understand all of this, uh, do you understand?"
"Okay."
With his hands in his pockets, Jiaming nodded earnestly. He certainly understood these things. Whether Marilyn liked Joseph or not was secondary. What was important was that the Mafia was too involved. Currently, in the eyes of Joseph, Victor, and the others, the man standing behind Marilyn was basically like a phantom. No one had any idea who he was. If this person was prepared to harm the Sallier family like Tang Jingyao, no one wanted to bear the loss.
Seeing that Jiaming nodded, Joseph seemed to be relieved. "Then, when can we …"
"I will tell her what you want. I don't know the result."
"Her?
You mean 'her'? "
Puzzled by the gender in Jia Ming's words, Joseph revealed a puzzled expression. Heidi glanced at Jia Ming, and then looked at Joseph with sparkling eyes. She shrugged her shoulders and smiled.
"Yeah." Jiaming nodded frankly. "She has a bad temper. I'm only responsible for telling her."
"Uh …" Thinking back to his last experience in Jianghai, because he fought with that Japanese girl, he was knocked unconscious in the forest for a day. It seemed that it was indeed a woman, but a woman who could be so fierce … Looking at the young man in front of him, he couldn't help but think of Marilyn and a woman with muscles on the bed. Immediately, he shuddered and shook his head, "I mean …"
Before he could finish his words, Marilyn's cold voice sounded from the side, "I don't care what you say, Heidi, Jiaming, let's go." Just now, when she called Jiaming, her voice became gentle.
Appearing outside the railing, Marilyn was wearing a smoky blue woman's dress with a wide blue belt around her slender waist. Her blonde hair was carefully combed. Although she already had a daughter in her teens, Marilyn, who had just passed her thirtieth birthday, was at the most beautiful stage of a woman. She was tall and had a mature and independent temperament. At the same time, she also revealed her due gentleness. When she looked at Heidi or Jiaming, this gentleness was unreservedly displayed.
"Marilyn, I didn't …"
"I don't care what you want to do."
Looking at Joseph, her expression became cold again. "I don't want you to disturb my friend for any reason."
When a woman has decided on something, it's useless to explain. Joseph could only helplessly spread out his hands. Then, his gaze coldly looked to the other side.
Three men and one woman in different outfits were also walking over.
The leader was a white man in a black suit. He looked handsome, arrogant, and had a fake but bright smile. Beside him was a woman who was also dressed fashionably. Her hair was as red as fire. She was wearing a tight leather suit and black high-heeled boots. Even in winter, she looked extremely hot.
Behind them were two men, one in black and one in white. The black man was wearing fancy clothes and looked like a street dancer. The white man beside him was nearly two meters tall. He was muscular and had a serious expression.
Before they got close, the white man in the lead smiled and opened his hand.
"Yo, yo, taking care of things?
Joseph, long time no see, how are you?
Or did you fail to confess to Miss Marilyn again?
I don't mean to criticize you, but you're really bad, hahaha … But it's okay, I still admire you. "
"Then I'm sorry, except for when I kick it, I'm not interested in your ass. Smith … I can't believe you're here. I bet you ate something bad last night. Do you think you can't die?" Joseph stood up and said with a smile.
"No, no, no … Dear Joseph, I think you must have misunderstood something. We came with good intentions this time. You see, Little Gaudy has retired. The one who can talk now is John. You always know that he's very friendly and against violence … Hey, Miss Marilyn, are you free for dinner tonight?
And Miss Heidi, hmm, the little girl is getting more and more beautiful … "
As these people approached the mansion, several of Joseph's subordinates surrounded them. Jiaming took Heidi's hand and said, "Let's go."
However, before they could take a few steps away from the table, the man in the suit greeted them with a smile. It seemed like he was going to give Heidi a hug. Jiaming sighed and stood in front of them.
"Oh?" The man opened his arms and paused in the air. "Heidi?
Is this your new friend?
From Dongfang? "
"Can I hit him with the coffee pot?"
Heidi came up from behind, hugged Jiaming's hand and said softly. Because of Jiaming's existence, the little girl was obviously fearless now.
"Uh …" Smith seemed to have heard part of Heidi's words and couldn't help but be stunned.
Jiaming wanted to laugh in his heart. Shaking his head, he pulled her and was about to walk past Smith. At the same time, the red-haired woman in the black leather jacket moved a bit and said, "Hey, are all Dongfang people so rude?"
"Chinese."
After a moment of silence, Jiaming looked up and said, "To be precise, I'm Chinese. My mother told me not to talk to women who sprayed insecticide … Do you live in the forest?
Why would you spray insecticide on yourself? "
His voice was a bit jerky, but there was no doubt that it was English that they could understand. Joseph and the others laughed for a moment. Marilyn knew Jiaming's background, so she was happy to watch the show. Smith and the others nodded to each other and said, "Oh, Chinese … That's really cool. Does he know Chinese Kung Fu?
Joseph, is this child yours?
I think he needs a little lesson. "
"Sorry, I think you're in his way."
"Oh?
Is that so? "
Smith smiled and patted the red-haired woman on the shoulder. The woman nodded with a smile and took a step back. When Jia Ming and Heidi walked past, she suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed a golden pocket-sized pistol at Jia Ming's forehead at lightning speed. At the same time, the sound of guns being drawn rang out. The black and white men behind Smith each pulled out two pistols. Around them, Joseph's men even pulled out their submachine guns. The muzzles of more than ten guns formed a circle around Jia Ming.
The atmosphere froze in an instant, and the wind and snow were chilling.
Whether it was Joseph or Smith, their bodies stiffened for a moment at that moment. Marilyn, who was standing on the periphery, trembled and her whole body tensed up.
Under the black muzzles, Jiaming pulled Heidi and walked directly over. He didn't even look at the pistol aimed at him.
However, at this time, not many people would notice this small detail. After a moment, Smith smiled and waved his hand. "Haha, it's a misunderstanding. Put away your guns, Jen's temper is just a little bit bad. Joseph, you know, we're not here to fight this time, put away your guns."
As he spoke, the two men behind him put away their pistols. The red-haired woman named Jen smiled and raised the pistol to twirl it around her finger. "It was an accident. I just couldn't control my emotions. You know … there will be a few days every month. Also, sigh …"
She shouted at Jiaming. When Jiaming turned around, the woman made a shooting gesture. Her red lips pouted, and she was very charming. "I remember you, baby."
"Approved."
Jiaming shrugged and said indifferently.
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"Boss, new clues are here."
Following the voice, a document was thrown in front of Cui Guohua. "Where is it from?"
"From Salier."
Fang Guolin organized the things on the computer table and opened the document. Because I felt it was strange, I specifically notified the domestic cooperation. The investigation result is … Gu Jiaming disappeared … "
"Gu Jiaming disappeared?" Cui Guohua looked at the document and narrowed his eyes. "He also came to the UA?"
Fang Guolin nodded. "There is no information on him at the immigration office. He entered the country illegally. Also, the name Jian Suyan can't be found at the immigration office. The computer data has been modified, but it should be certain that Jian Suyan did come from the civil aviation. We haven't found where she lives yet."
"I think she definitely doesn't like people investigating her."
He said to himself, "This time the two of them came together … Is this a vacation or an exam?"
"Oh, boss, didn't Gu Jiaming say that Jian Suyan was his child bride?
Not brother and sister, but husband and wife, right? "
"You believe that? I usually read too much gossip …" Cui Guohua flipped through the document and laughed. "Jian Suyan attacked in the early hours of the morning. Gu Jiaming disappeared from Jianghai. He arrived at Salier's manor yesterday evening. Hmm, when you put this information together, it gives me a strange feeling …"
"Oh, I also feel strange. Boss, when I heard that Gu Jiaming disappeared from Jianghai, I suddenly thought, Gu Jiaming disappeared, and Tulip appeared. Could it be that Gu Jiaming is Jian Suyan?"
Fang Guolin smiled and shook her head, "How is that possible? A man dressed up as a woman, and he even managed to charm everyone in the world, that's too ridiculous. Not to mention that a child can defeat Minamoto no Yori Chakune, unless he really is a natural evolver …"
After thinking about it, Cui Guohua also shook his head. "Oh, it is a speculation. Although the possibility is almost zero, but … do you need me to submit this analysis to the higher-ups?"
"Forget it."
Fang Guolin shook her head decisively and rolled her eyes. "I don't want to be treated as a fool by everyone …"