Chapter 1099

"What are you doing to my father?"

Hearing Zhou Ye's words, Mikala was like a small wild cat whose tail had been stomped on, with all her hair tied up... the face of Zhou Ye's teeth and claws... he looked like he was going to fight to death.

"Guess... if I didn't get back the investment of the one hundred thousand dollars, what would I do to your father?" Zhou Ye is now completely Huang Shiren's expression, that profiteer's face is very learned."Anyway, I have lost one hundred thousand dollars in, so I don't mind losing another hundred thousand dollars in... let your father live in prison better, or-worse!"

"You..." Mikala Bans swears that he has never had the urge to kill someone so much.

"I am a good person. I never force people to do things she doesn't want to do..." Zhou Ye smiled slightly, then opened the door of the supercar and patted his legs, "Your father has a better life. Or worse... it's up to you, Miss Bans!"

"..." Bans really wanted to scold Zhou Ye, [You bastard, you are dreaming.

However, she cannot...

Because - what the man in front of her said was true, and she also believed that this man could do such a thing.

Even-something worse than this, he can't do it.

For example, let her father die unexpectedly while serving a sentence in prison...

This is not a difficult task, especially for those dudes who take money improperly, it is not a difficult task...

For his father not to commit suicide in prison...

Mikala Bans endured this forced humiliation and slowly sat in Zhou Ye's arms... "Don't do anything to my father... Otherwise, I will definitely kill you!"

"Well, since you made the right choice, how could I take action against your father?" Zhou Ye smiled slightly.

I have to say that the big loli in front of me is still very powerful, at least-in Zhou Ye's view, her physical condition is enough to make many Asian adult women cry.

Especially-the degree of tweaking of this girl, obviously-this is the first time to have such close contact with a member of the opposite sex... it's a big profit.

As Zhou Ye thought, his hand was already on Mikala's slender waist... This girl's waist was the most tempting place.

"You...you..." Mikala felt that the hand stretched out from behind was gently attached to her clothes... that kind of warm but warm feeling made her want The urge to jump...

"Don't be nervous... If I wanted to eat you, I wouldn't choose to be here!" Zhou Ye's voice sounded in Mikala's ear as he breathed."After all-girls who love themselves need special treatment!"

"..." Mikala was sorrowful, for her own sorrow...because she found that she could not do anything about the bastard behind her.

legal??

Don't be funny, the law is meant to protect the rich... it won't protect the poor.

This truth, Mikala understood when she was very young...

So-she can only use words to take Zhou Ye's attention away from her waist... "Where are we going now?"

"Of course I went to your house..." Zhou Ye smiled slightly and said, "Who let me have no place to live here?"

"..." Following Zhou Ye's words, Mikala discovered that this supercar was indeed heading towards the town where her home was located...

In fact, the town of Mikala’s family is not far from Los Angeles...

Just near the city of Anaheim, in a small town named Nortu, that is also the location of her school.

This is normal, isn't it?

No stupid thief would commit crimes in his own hometown. Besides, in the small town of Nortu, there are not many luxury cars for their father and daughter to steal.

and so--

Los Angeles became the place where their father and daughter committed crimes...

"I don't know your name yet..." Mikala asked, looking at the scenery that was retreating quickly outside the car, "At least tell me, what should I call you? Mister D or X ...There must be a name, right? I don't want to know who took me the first time..."

"You can teach me Zhou Ye...Of course, you can also call me Ye!" Zhou Ye smiled slightly.

"Are you Chinese?" Mikala asked curiously: "There is no Chinese I have ever seen as bold as you..."

"That's because they are not as rich as I am!" Zhou Ye smiled slightly.

"What about her?? Who is she??" Mikala asked the white queen who was driving.

"You can call me Little White Sister!" When the white queen heard that there was herself in the topic, she turned her head and smiled slightly at Mikala.

"Why?" Mikara asked somewhat unexpectedly...

She originally thought that the white queen was just a subordinate such as the secretary of the young boy... As a result, she wanted to call her sister??What does it mean??Is it the means of communication for the Orientals??

"You will understand later..." Bai Hou smiled slightly.

In fact, the town of Zortu is less than 120 kilometers away from Los Angeles... Soon, the white queen drove to the door of Mikala's house.

To be honest, Mikala is not surprised why the white queen can find her home.

Since people can rush to the police station at an important moment and release her on bail... It would be too nonsense to say that they don't know her at all.

In the American society, there are all kinds of brokers, including intelligence brokers, financial brokers and even political brokers...

As long as you have money and know where to spend... Then, you can do most of the things you want to do, including citizens' private information...

"Come in... if you don't hate the floor of my house that will stain your shoes!" said Mikala Bans, opened the door and walked in.

To be honest, it's really messy inside...

This is a two-story building in the shape of a door...

On the first floor, there is a garage and various repair tools, and only the second floor is where Mikala rests... To be honest, it's really messy.

In the living room on the second floor, there are greasy tools everywhere, and the floor is also greasy...Zhou Ye also went to see Mikala’s boudoir specially-to be honest, Zhou Ye swears-his own knowledge I have lived in so many women's boudoirs, and I have never seen such a mess.

The unwashed clothes are piled up in a mess in the corner... even the list is almost out of the original color, and the upper part is full of black oil stains.

"You... didn't you sleep in repair clothes?" Zhou Ye was speechless...

"I can't help it. Every day I take advantage of the night to help my father dismantle the car, and also clean the oily parts and install them again to make them look like new... and I still You have to go to class and do homework... For you rich people, a meal costs, for me—maybe my tuition for a semester!"

Although Mikala Bance said that he didn't care about it on purpose, Zhou Ye could see a trace of weakness in her eyes.

"Huh-forget, you go out first, I will help you clean up!" Zhou Ye said, before Mikra spoke, he pushed her out of her room... "Hey, what are you going to do? Move my clothes..."

Chapter 1504

The first thousand five hundred and four chapters

"Who would move your dirty clothes..." Zhou Ye rubbed his head helplessly...what should I say.

This girl, Mikala Bans, doesn't look careless in normal days, but in fact, she is an insecure guy.