December is the rainy season in Los Angeles.
It just rained lightly.
The two walked out of the nightclub. The air was humid and cold. Marissa shrank and hugged her arms. Suddenly a suit jacket was draped over her, which immediately made her feel warm.
There is a man’s body temperature on his clothes.
Marissa looked at ease.
The bridge of the nose is firm, the cheeks are sharp, and the eyes are deep and sharp. He is not a white-faced boy, but a handsome man with a very masculine taste.
The two got into the car and started the car to leave the parking lot.
Marissa opened her handbag, took out the silver cigarette case from it, took out a cigarette in her mouth, and lit it with a lighter.
took the cigarette from his red lips and handed it to An Yi.
look at the woman comfortably,
unceremoniously in his mouth.
"Does the hurt on my face hurt?" Marissa asked.
When Anyi was fighting with the Great Ivan, he was punched twice in the face by the Great Ivan, which caused some bruises and bruises.
"It's okay, tomorrow will be fine." An Yi said.
"You fight very hard." Marissa praised.
"Your singing is also very beautiful, have you studied it specifically?"
Marissa was asked what she was interested in. She measured her body and looked at ease. "I have always wanted to enter Hollywood and become a star, so I joined a model company and practiced acting and vocal music. Unfortunately, the teacher said that my performance was not too good. Great talent, singing may still have development."
"I have been studying vocal music now, four classes a week, but it costs me a lot of money..."
The two chatted, and the car stopped in front of the woman's house.
is a small two-story building.
Marissa got out of the car and turned to the driver's position.
"Good night." An Yi said.
Marissa didn’t say goodnight, she looked at the scar on An Yi’s cheek, and said concerned, “Come to my house, I’ll apply some medicine for you?”
"Don't bother me?"
"Don't disturb, I live alone here."
The car stopped on the side of the road.
The two went upstairs together.
The lights on the second floor came on, the window screens reflected the figure, and the woman wiped the man with the potion, and sparks slowly came out.
not long time.
There was a faint voice from the floor.
is like a cat whispering in spring.
early morning.
The sun shines into the room, hitting the blond hair.
Marissa woke up and found that the man had left, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.
sat up.
The quilt slips down, revealing a perfect curve.
She is only 25 years old, at the age of brilliant blooming.
walked barefoot to the bathroom.
Seeing the **** on the table, I remembered all the craziness last night.
The woman smiled lightly on her face.
That guy is really strong, so she can experience a wonderful feeling.
And with him.
is more comfortable than with others, perhaps because the two have not mixed up other emotions, but simply want to be together.
Marissa is a little greedy for that feeling.
......
An Yi left Marissa's house in the morning and drove to Sean and Ryder. The two guys immediately surrounded An Yi.
"Boss, did you stay at Marissa's house last night?" Sean asked with a smirk.
Ryder also looked at ease with gossip beside him.
An Yi glanced at these two guys, "Yes, what's the matter."
"Wow~!"
Both guys exclaimed at the same time.
"The boss is so powerful. Yesterday, the wave of heroes saved the United States and won the heart of Marisa. It is really enviable." Sean said with a slap in his mouth.
"Such a beauty, oh~ I think it's wonderful when I think about it." Ryder said with a look of pig brother.
An Yi patted the two guys on the head.
"Stop talking nonsense, it's not early, let's go to the warehouse to pick up the goods, have you got the receipts?" An Yi interrupted the two gossiping guys.
"got it."
The three drove to the tobacco and alcohol warehouse.
has been working for half a month, An Yi has already been proficient, ordering goods to reconcile and signing, and will greet people who are acquainted with each other.
Through this period of time, An Yi also got to know a lot of Jewish people.
Alessandro is in charge of the block next to An Yi. There are three or four younger brothers under him. After seeing An Yi, he came over to say hello and handed a cigarette.
"Hadi, I heard someone made trouble in the Bunny Girl bar last night?"
The news of the gangsters has always been very good.
"Russian."
An Yi took Alessandro's cigarette and said.
"The Russians are just a small group. They dare to make trouble in our place. They are impatient. Hardy, how do you deal with them?" Alessandro asked.
"Hungry them for three days in the cellar."
Alessandro laughed after hearing it, "This is a good method, let them suffer a bit first."
Alessandro came early, their goods were loaded, and An Yi waved goodbye, and drove away with their three little brothers.
The car drove out of the slum area, and when passing a remote street, two trucks appeared in front of him, which happened to block the road.
"Shet, who is so unqualified, don't you know how to make way for others, Amor, you go down and let the driver take the road." Alessandro told his little brother.
Amor opened the door and got out of the car. As soon as he walked to the truck, the truck tarp suddenly opened, and several black barrels protruded from the truck.
Amor was shocked and wanted to run, but as soon as he turned around, he heard a clatter, and Amor was killed on the spot.
Alessandro and the driver were shocked, and they took out guns, but the opponent was faster than them. Several machine guns fired frantically at their truck, and the dense bullets shattered the glass of the car.
The two people in the car were instantly beaten into a sieve.
The blood ticked along the cracks in the carriage and stayed.
A group of people jumped off the truck and quickly moved the alcohol and tobacco from the truck to their own car. Another guy took out a big firecracker from his pocket, smoked a cigar, lit the big firecracker and threw it to Alessandro. In the car.
Two trucks left.
After a while.
"Boom~!"
Alessandro and their truck exploded violently.
ignited a raging fire.
......
An Yi's goods have been packed, and I looked at the receipt, it was 3,620 yuan, and sales have increased in the past week.
good phenomenon.
They sell more comfortably and they have more money.
Waved goodbye to supervisor Benson, Ryder drove out of the warehouse.
The speed of the car is not fast, only 20 to 30 miles.
Soon I came to a must-go road. It was a little deserted. There were many abandoned factories on both sides. Ryder who was driving saw a truck crossing the road in front of him.
"Damn, who's such a **** parked the car in the middle of the road."
嘀嘀嘀~!
Stopped twenty or thirty meters away from the truck, Ryder honked his horn vigorously, trying to get the opponent to leave.
But after pressing the car in front of him for a long time, there was no response.
"Fak, I'll drive them away." Ryder said he was about to get out of the car.
But at this moment, An Yi suddenly felt heart palpitations.
A strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.
"Wrong".
Anyi grabbed Ryder who was about to get off, "Ryder don't get down, back up quickly!"
"What's wrong, boss?" Ryder didn't know why.
"Back up!"
An Yi ordered again.
Ryder looked comfortable and serious, and immediately reversed.
The people on the truck watched An Yi and they backed up, knowing that their actions had been seen through. Several people immediately jumped out of the car, UU reading , and these people all had guns in their hands.
are all famous Chicago typewriters.
"Da da da, da da da~!"
These guys opened fire frantically at Anyi's van.
"Papa~!"
The truck glass broke.
These people shot forward while shooting, not slower than reversing.
"Ryder, stop the car sideways!" An Yi ordered immediately.
creak~!
Ryder made a sharp turn and crossed the car on the road.
An Yi was the first to jump down, and he drew his gun from his body as soon as his foot touched the ground, and shot the culprit who came over.
"Bang~!"
Easy marksmanship is very accurate. Although the distance between the two sides is forty to fifty meters, he still hit a guy with this shot.
A guy holding a Chicago typewriter fell to the ground instantly.
The gunman on the opposite side was also taken aback. He dared not rush forward with his life, and hurriedly lay on the ground, but the submachine gun in his hand was even more violent.
Sean and Ryder also jumped out of the car at this time and kept firing their guns at the opposite side. Unfortunately, their marksmanship was so bad that they couldn't hit either.
The distance is too far, the pistol is really not easy to use.
"Shaun, find out my spear!" An Yi shouted.
"Good boss."
Xiao En quickly climbed into the car, took out An Yi's spear from under the seat, and threw it to An Yi.
Johnson's rifle was in his hand, and he felt comfortable and instantly returning to the battlefield.
pull the bolt,
raise the gun.
Aim at a guy who is half of his body.
"Bang~!"
After a gunshot, the guy opposite fell to the ground instantly.
The bullets are loaded automatically.
Anyi aimed at another guy again.