Chapter 695

Despite the glamour of "the George family, the future successor of ion fund, and the gifted girl in the mall," Nell is still a mother.

Maternal love is great, and Nier will never accept the reality of sacrificing her son for profit.

But since she has no power to change these, then she will calm down in despair and start brewing a crazy plan.

The world is beautiful, worthy of nostalgia, but the premise is that God can't take Nell's son.

Will grandfather regret that he shouldn't have used his iron hand to kill me?

Looking at the starry sky outside the window, the corner of her mouth cocked up a smile, with the blood of resentment.

Merson, one of the two bodyguards of old George, is sitting on the sofa in the guest room, watching Nell silently.

To tell you the truth, Merson also thinks that old George has done something absolutely this time. He shouldn't deal with Nell in this way.

However, Merson is very quiet, and she has sold her people to old George, so she can only do things according to the instructions of the Lord, and keep a good watch on Nell, so as to avoid any accident.

Merson is sure to complete the task that Sir Alex has ordered, but he is not sure to help him fulfill other wishes, such as the assassination of young Caesar.

After the mobile phone rings, Merson looks at Nell. After answering, he whispers that she is Merson and jumps up from the sofa: "what, Mr. and Mrs. marnocks have escorted Little Caesar on board? This, how can this be - OK, OK, I see. "

As many as 27 killers went to hunt down the manoc couple, and 23 of them died. They still didn't stop the news that the manoc couple boarded the plane with their children, which shocked Merson completely. After he turned off the phone, he murmured, "how can it be? How could they be so powerful? "

When he said that, Merson felt as if he had a pair of hot eyes staring at him. Subconsciously, he looked up and saw that Nell was looking at her. Her face was flushed, her whole body was shaking, her eyes were shining, as if she was about to rush at any time.

"Little miss."

After swallowing and spitting, Merson stood up from the sofa, shrugged his shoulders with a bitter smile, and said, "you heard me right. Little Caesar was escorted by manoc on the plane to China. Only four of the 27 killers survived. It was a mysterious woman who saved them."

Ni'er trembled all over, walked slowly, sat heavily on the sofa, raised her hand and lifted her hair. After taking a few deep breaths, she said, "my grandfather, he will be very disappointed, won't he?"

"He's going to be disappointed to let other people's plans fall through one after another."

Merson nodded first, then shook his head: "but you should know that Sir Alex is a man who never likes to accept defeat."

"Cluck."

With a smile, Ni'er looked at Merson askew: "do you mean he will have a back hand in China?"

Merson nodded positively: "I never doubt it."

Nier asked: "he will arrange people in China to rob and kill little Caesar again?"

Merson didn't answer the same question, but the look on her face said it all.

The son got out of danger and let Nell relax completely. He giggled and said, "Merson, you know my grandfather never likes to accept failure, but that doesn't mean he never fails. At the end of last century, he met Waterloo in Huaxia Hong Kong. I dare say that this time he will swallow the bitter fruit of failure again. "

Merson frowned and said faintly, "Miss, do you think Chinese people can better protect children?"

Nell raised her head and said: "Merson, you have never been to China, so you have no idea how huge the real family energy will be in that ancient land. Unfortunately, my little Caesar came from that powerful family. If you can hurt Little Caesar in their hands, then I will never complain a little more, never again. "

"I don't know if the family you said is as powerful as you said, miss."

Seeing Nell's relaxed face, Merson was a little upset and couldn't help saying, "I only know that your sweetheart, Mr. Gao, is now being chased by more than ten real experts of the George family led by Fanny. I believe that in a short time, the news of his death will temporarily calm Mr. nikov's anger, and I can safely hold a wedding with you. "

If Nell doesn't show a relaxed face, Merson doesn't want to tell her that her man is being pursued.

Merson is a kind-hearted woman. She hopes that Nell can listen to the arrangement of Sir Alex and live a happy life. She shouldn't hear the news that sweetheart was killed before marriage, which will affect her mood.

Ni'er's mood was really affected. First she was shocked, then she began to laugh: "ha, ha ha!"

"What are you laughing at? You, you don't want your sweetheart killed, do you

Merson was laughing inexplicably. She couldn't understand what happened to Nell. After a woman's sweetheart was killed, shouldn't a woman be sad?

"Ha ha, yes, I hope my sweetheart will be killed. Three or four years ago, I hope he can be killed by the elite bodyguards around my grandfather and save me from him."

After laughing for a full minute, Nell patted her plump male, stopped laughing and said softly, "Merson, do you know why you and Fanny became my grandfather's most intimate bodyguards?"

Without waiting for Merson to say anything, Nell laughed again, but this time it was a sneer: "ha ha, because he used to kill those world-class elite bodyguards by goofy. Otherwise, how could you and Fanny get this excellent job! "

As soon as Merson's face changed and she didn't say anything, she continued: "you don't know how terrible that guy is - you should have heard about the Malaysia Airlines hijacking six months ago? More than 100 terrorists died in their hands. Not long ago, he was trapped hundreds of meters underground and survived a magnitude 7 earthquake. Well

Nell sighed, shook her head and said, "I'm not bluffing you. I'm just telling you the truth. I don't see any hope, even a little, that you can kill him. I'd like to give you a suggestion to prepare for the killing of Fanny and others. "

Through Nell's eyes full of confidence, Merson's face finally changed a lot.

Fortunately, she is the black sisters, and Nell can't see it.

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It's been fifteen years since old buck retired.

Before he retired, he had enough capital to live happily to see God and settled down in Las Vegas.

He likes the city, the colorful nightlife, and the long string of numbers on the bank card, which can always let him find the feeling of youth.

In the past five years, whenever it gets dark, he will say goodbye to his wife who has gone to heaven, and then walk out of the house to those occasions where he can find a sense of youth. Until the next day, his Arab servants will drive the multi million dollar luxury car to pick him up and take a rest.

He likes to go out on foot and go home by car.

When he went out, he enjoyed being able to walk.

When he came home, he could feel the tranquility of being put in the pivot.

For five years, as long as he walked out of the house, he could see the private club opposite.

Old buck heard that the owner of the club was a young man who had just had a wedding yesterday. His wife was an Asian girl.

He couldn't understand why an American who could own a private club should marry an Asian or a South Vietnamese girl?

Doesn't he know that South Vietnamese girls are unattractive?

It is said that after the Vietnam War, the South Vietnamese government offered to take their own girls as compensation, which was rejected by the U.S. government. The reason is that the South Vietnamese girls are not so good. They are black and thin, like monkeys, and no one wants to come to the United States.

Now this successful young man has married a South Vietnamese girl in a big way. Old buck thinks it is necessary for him to bless this young man, and wish that he can bravely marry a South Vietnamese girl regardless of his own secular ideas.

After making up his mind, old buck decided to go to the private club first.

He just walked to the intersection, ready to take advantage of the street light has not turned green, but saw a strange open top sports car, whistling like mad cow rushed across the intersection, wiping the tail of a normal driving car, ran through the red light, moo, jumped on the sidewalk, straight into the private Club door.

The reason why this sports car is strange is that it doesn't seem to be an open top sports car at all. It's just that the roof of the car is abruptly cut off and the car body is full of bullet holes.

Because this sports car's rampage, caused a series of brake sound, as well as the collision sound.

But without waiting for old buck to react, he saw several motorcycles coming from afar, roaring and roaring, ignoring the car parked in the middle of the intersection, and the driver suddenly lifted the handlebars!

Boom!

In the roar, four motorcycles soared into the air, just like those acrobatic shows that old buck used to see, but the environment was more exciting. After all, it was on the street where cars were coming and going. If you dare to fly like this, you can't compete with the police.

Like old buck, many passers-by were shocked by the superb driving skills of the four motorcyclists. Everyone looked at the cars that were flying down in a graceful arc in the sky, and their eyes were full of admiration.

We have no doubt that these four motorcycles will definitely land safely, and then give you a more wonderful performance.

Unfortunately, God may have drunk too much today, and so many people's hopes have not been heard - the four friction car drivers just slipped from the highest point to the ground, and a few dark blue lights tore through the darkness flashed to them, and accurately hit their hearts and mouths.

Bang - then, blood splashed everywhere. Four motorcyclists, like angels with broken wings, seemed to scream a few times. Then they let go and hit the car heavily on the road. They rolled back and forth a few times and never moved again.

Four drivers, almost at the same moment, were hit by four bullets in the male mouth and fell into the world like an angel.

Old buck and others were stunned.

Just now, they clearly saw that several dark blue lights came from four directions, one of which was behind him.

Subconsciously, old buck looked back and saw a small, dark girl squatting on the second floor window of a shop behind him, holding a professional sniper rifle in his hand. On the left side of his hair, he was wearing a red silk flower that a local Aboriginal girl would wear when she got married.

God, is she the one who shot the motorcyclist?

Old Buck's eyes were as big as his mouth. After he understood the cruel reality, he wanted to hide his head in the shadow of the road. But he was too nervous to move, so he could only look up at him stupidly.

The girl also noticed old buck, gave him a sweet smile, but ignored him, quickly raised the sniper gun again, and pulled the trigger at a big black cross-country car.