Chapter 359 The Hunting of God Starts Here
Mi'er is blaming herself and Cheng Daqi is driving.
She has clearly stood on the top of a mountain that countless people cannot reach in their lifetimes. She has clearly received a gift of 20 billion from her brother. She has clearly won.
But the main part of the $20 billion asset package is the logistics company, which is one of the most important assets of the Kalamacris family in the United States. President Cheng’s judgment is probably true - Aki Rhys's gift was full of malice.
The standard of success or failure is vague. For Mi'er, today's compromise is a complete failure.
"In fairy tales, when a princess is imprisoned or snatched away, a warrior will travel across mountains and rivers to rescue her. He is holding a sword and riding a horse. There is thick dust on his face, but his eyes are exceptionally bright and lively.
You see, the winding road does not symbolize the ending, and everything is not settled yet."
The man's comfort is interesting, but Mi'er doesn't need this kind of tenderness at the moment.
The object relationship problems she had encountered were detonated by Achilles. She once again rejected herself and tried to obtain salvation through some kind of self-flagellation.
“No, I am not a princess, Chan, and you are not a prince either. You are a clever liar. Look at your career. MCN first deceived Internet celebrities and then deceived the audience. LCE and BEC started from the beginning. It was designed for commercial fraud from the beginning.”
"That's the evil prince and the evil witch getting together. Oh my god, what is our goal? If it is to kill the people in front of us, then we seem to be angels."
"Fake , why are you a prince and I am a witch, can't I be a vicious princess?"
"Look, Mi'er, you just said, 'I am not a princess', how much I respect your soul. Ah."
"Don't mention the soul, usually it's the devil who likes to mention it."
"Devil, ha, I turned out to be the devil, Mi'er, you obviously expected me to squeeze you. Passing through the narrow gate.”
Themir stopped talking. She is an emotional girl, so she is proficient in controlling her emotions.
At this moment, she wanted to calm down.
Don't argue with him, this bitch is just talking nonsense to divert my attention.
“Chan, what should we do next?”
“We are already devils, let’s see who wants to be our God.”
Cheng Daqi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled openly.
God?
Ha, the devil’s function is to oppose God.
It was just a temporary compromise. The last choice to retreat enabled him to take many steps forward.
“You said God, I thought of Achilles. He always pretends to be arrogant and looks down on everyone, but I don’t want to scold him now.”
Tamir, who had calmed down a little, put down the mirror and adjusted his makeup.
Cheng Daqi is right, things have reached this point, and there is no need for the two of them to get entangled.
When it comes to the bleak future, they are no match for Chief Gru.
In terms of success or failure in the bet, they were unluckier than Niu Sen.
In terms of being doomed, they are not as good as Eris.
So many people were driven to ecstasy by the two of them. Compared with these unlucky guys, they were lucky enough.
“Why don’t you want to scold me?”
“It makes me look like a very small person, you know, the kind of person who dare not say anything in front of my face but point fingers behind my back, that’s too mean.”
Cheng Daqi’s brows moved slightly and he explained.
"Excuse me, you are not a princess, but your own king, Mi'er, let go of the pressure in your heart and live a more chic life."
The black-haired rich woman noticed something was wrong, and she looked at Cheng Daqi doubtfully.
“Have you changed your mentality again?”
Mr. Cheng nodded.
"Almost. The only way to turn back is to win to the end, otherwise I will really become a big liar - that's what you reminded me from the beginning."
This is for Mi'er I just said that Chengdu’s business is a scam, but the meaning contained in it is far more than that.
In fact, in addition to Mi'er's reminder about becoming a great tool, Xiao Zhao also reminded him.
But Mi'er gave the reminder because she didn't want Cheng Zong to be involved in danger, and Xiao Zhao didn't want Cheng Daqi to be tortured by his own inner stereotypes.
For Cheng Daqi, these two girls are both good girls.
"This is what my grandpa told me, Chan, I have no home."
Mi'er missed home, but the home she wanted no longer existed after her grandpa passed away.
Anthony?
To Mi'er, he is more like a monarch than a father.
There are too many people in the Kalamacris family, and Mi'er has rarely felt love from her father.
“What, you want to deceive me into sympathy?”
Mr. Cheng’s words are so bad, his vigilance is so professional and smooth.
To him, Mi'er is a good girl, but this rich black-haired woman is also a true seductress.
"Fake, I expected you to comfort me, but you bitch comforted me like this. You are a bastard!"
I was scolded, but Mr. Cheng didn't care at all. Not annoyed, he smiled.
"Hahaha, so go find a good man, Mi'er, and start a new family."
The black-haired rich woman choked unluckily.
"I will follow you and watch you being shot to death, bitten by dogs, drowned in water, committed suicide, poisoned and killed by a female gangster, and then I can collect your body.
Finally, engrave a line on your tombstone - 'Here lies a great GAY who has warmed thousands of cold sausages'. Only in this way will I be happy!"
After hearing the previous words, Mr. Cheng thought Mi'er was a bit vicious, but after what he said later, Mr. Cheng actually began to hope that he could be defeated directly by the enemy.
Don't let Mi'er bury herself, that's too ridiculous.
“Actually, you’re a bit too much.”
Mr. Cheng decided to end the conversation, and there would be more to talk about after meeting Crusoe later. Let the old Crusoe bear the output of this crazy woman.
"That's not too much at all! You are not a man at all!"
The rich black-haired woman still wants to express herself, which makes these words even more insulting.
Mr. Cheng drove silently, treating Mi'er's nonsense as nothing more than air.
For a long time, Mier said uneasily.
"Chan, I've always had this personality. You know, I don't actually have any malice, it's just my personality."
Mr. Cheng stopped the car, looked at the red light, and said quietly.
“No, you also used provocation. I saw through it, but I don’t want to argue with you.
Mi’er, you can’t do it. How could such a simple provocation be used against me? The effect."
Tmir thought Cheng Daqi was a little impolite and looked stupid for saying this.
"It's just that sometimes it might be better to optimize your language. Just like just now, you clearly said that you will accompany me until death, but when you express it, it sounds like you expect me to die early. Well, it would be better to use another way. . ”
The rich black-haired woman said nothing and turned sideways to look out the window.
What Cheng Daqi said later was so rude.
You are the only one who is smart, right?
“But I really don’t have a home anymore, Chan.”
"The place where I am is your home."
"Are we getting married?"
"No, I mean family love."
"Oh, I have always wanted to kill My brother, so you want to call me mom from now on?" A sly smile appeared on Temir's face.
"Actually, there is another solution. You know, I don't mind if you call me daddy."
Cheng Daqi used his energy and blocked it directly.
You want to take advantage of me, right? You're thinking shit! ——
“Wait a minute!”
“What?”
Cheng Daqi stopped opening the car door and looked at the girl in the passenger seat, this strange girl.
"Sister, I need to find a suitable feeling!"
The woman who failed in the battle of verbal exchanges adjusted her state and left the car first.
Mr. Cheng shrugged, stood up and left with a smile.
The first person to appear is Niu Sen, and the second person to appear is Achilles.
One is the designed prey, and the other is the designed accomplice who has to get in the car.
Today, Old Crusoe came to Wolfe's house and became the third key figure.
If Accountant Jia is the first training target of Chengdu's small group, then the head of the Crusoe family, who has been deeply rooted in the United States for many years, is the key figure to test the gold content of Chengdu's power.
This old fox is a friend of Gru, a major financial backer of the California Elephant Party, the leader of the California MAGA faction, and the sixth person who plays with the trust of the commander-in-chief.
After hitting the wall again and again, Old Crusoe will finally meet the director of this mess.
However, Old Crusoe, who was tasting cigars with Wolf, didn't know yet that Mr. Cheng and Mi'er would come.
So, Old Crusoe, who was a little irritated by Wolfe's delay, asked.
“You said there’s no need to rush, there’s no need to rush, but the commander-in-chief has been pushing back. I asked McCarthy, and McCarthy was unwilling to interfere in California’s affairs. How could I not be in a hurry?”
Wolfe asked back, pretending to be curious.
"This series of actions ordered by Gru is very problematic. Why don't you start with the LAPD's procedures?"
Old Crusoe gave Wolfe a disgusted look, and he smelled a conspiracy.
You, Wolf, are a native of California, and the person kidnapped in the Red Street kidnapping case was your brother. Do you not know how big of a problem Gru is?
That bitch is useless even if the commander-in-chief puts pressure on him. Now that Gru has the support of Niu Sen, how big of a face do I need to have the courage to be the first to fight against the California gang?
Crusoe’s judgment is that the core figures of the California Elephant Party are all old men who dare to support the Elephant Party in the deep blue state. Every one of them is a master of jumping left and right. Wolfe’s men were Guan's person was just a campaign aide, unlike him, whose son was arrested, so Wolfe was now swaying himself.
“Ha, I will find a way.”
Old Crusoe stood up, arranged his clothes, and prepared to leave.
He waited too long. Mi'er and Cheng Daqi were delayed by Achilles' visit.
"But let's stop here today, Wolfe, I have to go to San Francisco."
Wolf asked thoughtfully.
“Are you going to talk to Niu Sen or someone else?”
"What else? Elephants, hehe, none of those people above have eggs!"
Old Crusoe sneered, cursed Wolfe secretly, and turned around and walked out.
"If I were you, one day in the future, I will definitely regret leaving now."
Crusoe turned around suddenly and looked at Wolfe fiercely.
I have long felt that something is wrong with you, Wolf!
You were the one who persuaded me to go find Gru in person. I got a cold shoulder from Gru, and you said you wanted to introduce someone to me.
But I’ve been waiting since morning, and it’s already four o’clock in the afternoon. Where is the person?
"Hey, don't look at me like that, Mr. Crusoe, I have been accompanying you and others, and I don't know why they were delayed."
"So, we are going to Who are you waiting for? Is the person you invited more important than you? "
I was scolding him secretly just now, but now I am praising him secretly - this is the West Coast, and the West Coast is like this.
"Is it important? I am still far away. Sometimes I even worry that I will never wake up once I fall asleep."
"No, Wolf, you don't have to worry, God will bless you."
A voice came from the door. Cheng Daqi opened the door of the cigar room and walked in with a smile.
"Mr. Crusoe, I'm sorry, I'm late."
Looking at the calm face of Cheng Daqi, the old Crusoe was first confused, then thinking, and finally smiled sarcastically. .
He looked at Wolfe and mocked.
“This is really a big shot, ha, Wolf, hahahaha, I think I’d better go to San Francisco.
That old witch Nancy has come back, I’m taking a plane now In the past, I could catch up with her for dinner.”
Rick Crusoe is a veteran face-changing artist.
Still, he was very polite Dale, you see, he didn't even bother to mock the big guy.
"Decent"
Wolf shook his head and said nothing. He just stretched out his hand to motion for Mr. Cheng to sit down first.
Seeing that the two young men did not take his words seriously, Old Crusoe snorted and left directly.
He thinks these two people are simply inexplicable!
You have no ability, you just waste my time!
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
The sound of high heels colliding with the carpet was a bit muffled, but Mi'er soon appeared around the corner.
Looking at Old Crusoe walking towards him, he noticed that no one was following him.
Mi'er's eyes moved and she immediately understood what happened.
She spoke softly, smiling and saying the most unkind words.
"Old man, your son is going to die, and you don't know who to kneel in front of and cry."
Old Crusoe despises Honey, but he respects Honey's family.
"Themile? What do you mean?"
The rich black-haired woman walked straight past him and entered the room, but Old Crusoe could hear her words clearly.
"Come on, Wolfe, tell us, you are a useful person, you'd better pray that you are really useful, otherwise I will arrange for a hundred black people to pamper your son in prison."< br>
As if thinking of something interesting, Mi'er stopped in front of the door, turned around and looked at Old Crusoe playfully.
"White, fat, and a rich second generation, guess how much those niggas like your son?"
This is how the black-haired rich woman does things.
Good words and good words, interests collusion?
No!
I put a knife on your head, do you dare to disobey me?
You look down on women, right?
Thought Chan couldn't help you, right?
Shabi, it’s your honor to serve you!
It is humiliating to bow to Achilles, and it is painful to be homeless.
But selling one's soul to the devil is rewarding. Achilles wants to share the cake given to him by Daqiao. If he wants Mier to be at peace for the time being, he must deal with the pressure from the Donkey Party on Capitol Hill.
There were people above to hold up, and there was Gru below to control the field. In the middle, Niusen was forced to dare not look for Garcetti.
Now, in San Luodu, Cheng Daqi and Mi'er can open Wushuang.
Simply put, Cheng Daqi brought his friends to the table
(End of this chapter)