"Hey, you can't leave me like that. The car pulled up in front of the door, and Lawrence was still babbling and complaining about the high-fives.

"Why doesn't Wells Fargo have my share, I'm the one who wants to be a financier, I want to be an investment, a financial tycoon, not a fast food tycoon"

Holding his arm, Avril pursed her lips and snickered, "Their relationship looks so good." ”

The dinner was sumptuous, and the atmosphere was lively, with staggered discussions, cups and lamps, and women talking in whispers, and from time to time they let out pleasant chuckles.

It's hilarious!

Li Zitao misses Wang Dagou a little, this compatriot who fled with him and silently supported him behind him like a big brother, and he didn't know what he was doing.

When can he bring a girl back, and sit together, eat, and chat like today.

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Cape Town, South Africa.

"Ahh

"Honey, are you sick?" the woman below him put her arms around his sturdy back, a little eager to continue the previous exercise.

"Maybe I'm allergic to something, it's okay, I can do another 500 push-ups. With that, Wang Dagou continued to exercise.

When I stopped again, my body was already covered with beads of sweat, and as for the sparring woman, she fell asleep as soon as it was over.

After getting out of bed and coming to the bathroom, Wang Dagou, who had boiled water, lay in the bathtub, picked up the newspaper on the table at hand and looked at it.

In fact, he had read the newspaper many times, and it was full of news about the recent changes in the United States.

"The ghost is coming back soon, isn't it?" thought to himself.

During the mission, including him, he could not know the movements of the ghost team, on the one hand, because of the limitations of technology, and on the other hand, for the sake of secrecy and security.

Speaking of which, his days here are coming to an end, and the training camp will be handed over to the monks and Satsuma in the future, and it is time for him to go back to preside over the overall situation.

Although the S.H.I.E.L.D. protest is over, the direction of future development has not changed.

Recruitment in the United States is still in a state of complete stopping.

The Latin American and Belgian divisions, which will open first and who will be responsible, have been put on the agenda within S.H.I.E.L.D. and are being discussed.

He, the unreliable master of the overall situation, is not there, and the people below can only rely on the phone for instructions, which is why he has been staying in Cape Town recently.

Wang Dagou will not admit that the South African girls are also very attractive to him.

South Africa is rich in beautiful women, both white and black.

It's just that there are a few Chinese, and I haven't seen them much, and Wang Dagou doesn't care much about it.

He has now learned to adapt to the appearance of Westerners, and he has seen more three-dimensional facial features, and he doesn't feel so awkward.

The main reason is that Guan Bao has too many friends, the more he communicates, the more familiar he becomes, the toughness is good, and he can play openly, which is very good.

Wang Dagou knew that Li Zitao had always cared about his life's affairs, but he felt that this depended on fate.

So far, there is really no woman who makes Wang Dagou tempted.

On weekdays, these are completely simple physiological needs, and the girl who used to be poor with five fingers used to be rich now has to let her own girl rest.

Besides, the five-fingered girl who worked with him was full of calluses, and she panicked, and if she didn't do it, she had to break her skin and suffer a crime!

After taking a shower and changing into clean and ironed clothes, Wang Dagou put the money on the bedside table and went out.

Thinking of the temptation, Wang Dagou's memory couldn't help stretching, and his eyes were a little more melancholy.

"Are you still coming back?" asked the girl in a torn gown at the head of the village, under the old locust tree, her face was red from the cold, and she lowered her head.

"Not back. Wang Dagou carried her on his back and didn't dare to look back.

"That's right, you went to a foreigner's place, and if you have a chance, don't come back. The girl smiled, it was ugly, and her bright eyes fell, like two crescent moons.

The girl stood behind her for a long time, and Wang Dagou turned her back and lowered her head and didn't dare to look.

Rustling

The sound of straw sandals rubbing on the ground sounded, and the girl left.

Wang Dagou turned around, stunned.

After a long time, he stepped forward, pinched a handful of soil on the ground and put it in his hand, squatted on the ground, and buried his head.

That soil, a little wet!

Smack

Patting his face with his hand, Wang Dagou sobered himself up, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "She should get married, she is the mother of a few dolls, right?"

muttering in his mouth, Wang Dagou couldn't forget the scene when he turned back, the crystal tears fell to the ground and splashed.

Over and over again, like a film flashing in front of your eyes.

"Why don't you go back and have a look?" Wang Dagou startled the thought in his heart: "Go back, where can I find it?"

Where to look, where to look

Just like the devil, Wang Dagou's mind was full of this thought, and he completely forgot that even the thought of 'going back' surprised him before.

The tall figure stopped at the corner of the street, and Wang Dagou's face changed uncertainly, until he finally looked back at the port where the long whistle came.

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Li Zitao drank too much, two bottles of red wine, which was like gargling on weekdays, but he was drunk last night.

I vaguely remember being helped by Adellaide and walking into the house, muttering nonsense, lying on the bed and hugging her thighs and refusing to let go.

He forgot what he said, but he still remembered that it was all said in Chinese, which reassured him.

Adelai Id doesn't know Chinese, he knows, don't worry about the secret being exposed.

"This man has lost a lot. Li Zitao covered his face and muttered.

By noon, George's phone had come from the Twin Towers.

"What, the person is gone?" Li Zitao's tone was elevated.

"Yes, boss, our people only found that Wang finally appeared in the port and boarded a cargo ship bound for Huaguo. George said as he propped his hand on the table and rubbed his temples.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of things to discuss with Wang Dagou here, I'm afraid no one would know that he was missing by now.

After all, as the chief instructor, no one can care about his actions and tracks.

"Send someone to find it, go to Huaguo, and so on. Li Zitao couldn't understand why Wang Dagou chose not to say goodbye even if he wanted to go back and see, or if he had something.

If Wang Dagou was in front of him, he would tell Li Zitao in person that the reason why he didn't say goodbye was because he forgot about this stubble.

Wang Dagou, whose mind was full of memories, did not suddenly ring until he got on the boat and left the port, as if he had forgotten to leave a letter for his subordinates.

"Forget it, I'll let others handle this matter, and you can discuss the affairs of S.H.I.E.L.D. yourself, and notify me when the results are out. ”

Hanging up the phone, Li Zitao stood next to him and thought about it, and dialed the number of the think tank: "Send a telegram to Hualian, ask them to send people to various ports to wait, and notify me as soon as they see someone." ”