Chapter 609: Is This Coming to Heaven?

On the other side of the ocean, Shengjiawu.

Approaching late at night, the bamboo shadows swaying in the courtyard outside the study, just like someone's mood.

Turning off the WeChat video, the dog-legged smile on Gu Laosan's face quickly disappeared, and he secretly scolded the non-human.

He originally intended to let the little fox return to China with a certain badger, even if it was a consignment! Who knew that this goods did not treat himself as an outsider, and actually took him farther and farther. Whose power is this?

Recalling the video just now, a certain badger's bad attitude towards him, sulking around in the bottom of his heart, turned into a long sigh.

Forget it, it's good that the boss is happy......

After a pause, his eyes swept over a set of mini dresses propped up by a stand on the desk, and a salted fish pinched his eyebrows, and then began to have new troubles.

But don't play too crazy and come back to be the "best man badger".

As the saying goes, a house leak coincides with overnight rain. There are always some people who like to add firewood to the fire when others are upset, such as an Interpol who has just finished personal leave and started to take work injury leave.

Seeing the name displayed on the screen, Gu Lang wanted to cut it off directly and lock him in a small black room. Every time the old Han Tou appears, nothing good happens.

Anyway, his sanity hasn't gone offline yet, and he can't be so ruthless as Gu Xiu'er, so when the phone rang a second time, he turned on the hands-free and threw it on the table.

"How's it going, the fan rent thing is settled, right?"

Han Daxia's tone carried an indescribable "sass", which made the eyebrows of a salted fish tremble involuntarily. And the next words made him a little confused.

"Actually, you don't have to be in such a hurry to return to China, you don't need to be afraid of them if you have a brother to take care of you!"

"I said, the ...... surnamed Han"

Gu Laosan couldn't help it, and interrupted: "It's a big night, what are you pretending to be here? Dude can return to China this time, it all depends on my father's face, and he has a hairy relationship with you?"

When the words fell, there was silence in the study, and there was no response on the other side of the mobile phone for a long time. Old Han Tou was already shocked, probably thinking about words.

Just when Gu Laosan thought that the signal was not good and wanted to hang up, Han Daxia's dazed voice came again: "Brother, what's wrong with you...... I'm embarrassed to say that......"

"Huh?"

A salted fish leaning back in a chair was stunned, and a row of question marks slowly appeared on his head.

Where is it polite?

Tonight, someone is destined to lose sleep. Not only with concern for a certain badger, but also with questions about a certain Han.

The hour hand slowly pointed to midnight, and when the bell rang on the first floor, it was silent.

Edmonton, Clevue Neighborhood.

Chevrolet turned past the gas station at the intersection, and the road became bumpy as it drove further.

No city is as glamorous as it seems. The counterpart to modern high-rise buildings is not so much tradition as poverty.

The buildings along the road bear the colors of the last century, and the air smells of the back kitchen of a restaurant. Such a place is obviously not the best choice to live. But in terms of the flow of people, it is more lively than the city center.

Some people choose to settle here because they compromise their lives. Others, on the other hand, just have other ideas.

Chevrolet drove along the main road of the neighborhood until it saw a residential area with no store in front of it, and then stopped on the side of the road.

The door rang and a blonde in a black jumpsuit stepped out of the car, looking up at the building across from her and smiling.

"I miss it so much~"

Yuan Xiaoxiao sighed, threw the car keys into the small handbag she was carrying, and took a step forward.

Passers-by who noticed her figure shook their heads when they saw the direction she was traveling, with a look of regret, as if she had not gone to a good place. But no one reminded her all the while.

Yuan Xiaoxiao was wearing sunglasses at this time, but no one saw her roll her eyes. When I crossed the road in front of me and walked into a dark alley between buildings, it was less than a hundred meters, and I was surrounded by several black thugs in front of and behind me.

"Hey, beauty, you look a little raw, are you lost?"

The first young man with a small rib exposed, but still proud of his face, approached with a smile, and stretched out his hand before he finished speaking. It's just that before he could touch Yuan Xiaoxiao's face, there was an extra paratrooper knife around his neck.

"Oh oh~ little girl, who are you scaring with a knife? My brother's knife is much bigger than yours, take it out and scare you!"

The young man didn't feel nervous at all, and laughed cheaply. The thugs who watched the excitement around them echoed in an uproar, giggling and making indescribable gestures one by one, just waiting to see Yuan Xiaoxiao's predicament.

"Really?"

A nightingale-like female voice sounded, and the people around me felt that their bones were about to be crispy, and their excited expressions were even greater. The corners of Yuan Xiaoxiao's mouth hooked a curvature, and she glanced at the young man's legs maliciously, and then said disdainfully: "Just your ribs, take it out and cry first!"

"Haha!"

There was a burst of laughter all around, and some people drooled from laughter. The young man who was ridiculed had a cold face, and he couldn't hold it anymore. Just as he was about to make a move, he was dragged away by the neck from behind and slapped to the ground.

The young man struggled and turned his head, and was about to curse the street, but when he saw the person in front of him, he was so frightened that he was silent, and let a few big men drag him aside.

A big black man with a gold chain around his neck approached with a smile, shook his head and said, "Shirley, you still like to joke so much!"

There was silence all around, and the gangsters who were still laughing just now all shrunk their necks, and they didn't dare to gasp. The young man who was beaten knelt on the side of the road like a mourner, and he didn't dare to rub his swollen face.

"Tsk, Uncle Karui, you're still so imposing!"

The paratrooper knife disappeared, Yuan Xiaoxiao took off her sunglasses, and stood there with a small handbag with a smile, a pair of dimples hanging on her face. Just looking at the appearance, I'm afraid no one will believe that this is the guy who just mocked the gangster.

"Haha, little girl, your mouth is so sweet!"

The big man named Karui stepped forward with a smile and led Yuan Xiaoxiao inside.

A subordinate had already led the way, and in a short time he turned into a secret door, which was a warehouse-like place, full of various chests.

The two of them came to a long table and stood still, and someone had already brought two wooden boxes over, and when they opened the lids, they saw all kinds of firearms.

"What's your eye, pick and choose! For the sake of your dead dad's face, uncle will give you eight ...... 50% off!"

"Hmm..."

Yuan Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and secretly scolded someone for slamming the door. raised his hand and took out a pistol to check it, but his mouth seemed to be casual: "By the way, uncle, I'll ask you about something......

"Hey, stop!"

The seemingly honest black man suddenly raised his hand and took two steps away from Yuan Xiaoxiao, before he said, "The news is not discounted!"

"Damn, stingy!"

Yuan Xiaoxiao stomped her foot and put the knife back in hatred.

At the same time, in front of Chinatown north of Vancouver Stadium, a man and a badger stood on the side of the road, looking at the French restaurants, Mexican restaurants, Irish restaurants, Jamaican restaurants, etc., as well as countless Chinese restaurants, and their mouths were opened into an "O" shape.

The little fox's saliva has a tendency to secrete too much, and he subconsciously sucks it.

glanced at a certain badger on his shoulder, and in each of their eyes, they seemed to see some kind of question.

Is this coming to heaven?