"Do you know a student named Gary?"

Li Futu was called by He Caiwei to accompany her to visit the excellent works of the academy today, and while visiting, she asked the question of the crazy suitor she met last night.

But to his surprise, He Caiwei shook her head after thinking for a while.

"I don't know. ”

He Caiwei inquired.

"What's wrong?"

Li Futu was a little surprised.

With the domineering behavior of the guy holding a gun last night and threatening him to stay away from He Caiwei, it shouldn't be just a cowardly crush who doesn't dare to express it, right?

However, considering that he didn't want to add trouble to He Caiwei, Li Futu didn't put last night's experience into words, but just tapped on the side: "Caiwei, you have been here for more than half a year, and no foreign classmate has ever expressed love to you?" I have heard that Italian people are very romantic, not as reserved as us Orientals, as long as you meet a girl you like, you will boldly pursue it. ”

He Caiwei didn't feel shy, and smiled generously: "How can there be." There are so many beautiful women here, and I'm not at all conspicuous. Besides, the aesthetics of the East and the West are different, and I'm here at best, just a dog's tail grass. Look at those foreign girls, how tall and beautiful they are?"

Li Futu looked at them, in addition to them, there were many students in this exhibition hall who were also visiting, and there were some white girls with fair skin and beautiful long legs.

Li Futu smiled dumbly.

Self-humility is self-humility, but he believes that with He Caiwei's personality, he will never change the topic, and if a suitor named Gary really exists, she should not avoid talking about it.

That's a little weird.

However, Li Futu didn't talk much about this topic, withdrew his gaze from those white girls, and winked at He Caiwei.

"Compared to the body, because of the genetic differences between the East and the West, we really don't have an advantage, but you know, in another ten years, you may still be like this, but they ...... Maybe it's different. ”

As we all know, the most beautiful years of Western women are before the age of twenty, and after living at the age of twenty, they will quickly go up and down, and their youth shelf life is much shorter than that of Eastern women.

He Caiwei sneered, her eyes narrow.

"If they hear this, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this exhibition hall. You know, many girls here have learned self-defense, and they are very good at beating people. ”

The two looked at each other and laughed heartily.

"If it weren't for that port girl, I think your work would have been exhibited here, right?"

Li Futu looked at the design drawings that were still a little immature.

Many of the exhibits here are the work of Mandal's students, which is an encouragement and a way to learn from each other.

"I'm not there yet. ”

He Caiwei smiled calmly, there was no unwillingness, and there was no resentment.

Li Futu turned his head to look at her, looking serious.

"Caiwei, I believe in you. I'm sure your name will one day be on the list of the world's most eminent architects. ”

"You set me such a high goal, aren't you afraid that I will be under too much pressure?"

"Is that a high goal?"

Li Futu shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "I think with your ability, this is just pediatrics." Like Beethoven and Mozart, if you work hard, it is not impossible for you to make a name for yourself. ”

"You can exaggerate a little more. ”

He Caiwei rolled her eyes playfully, and walked forward with her hands behind her back, her steps brisk and excited.

Li Futu smiled and followed.

……

On a street outside Mandal's campus, Gary Bronk smokes a cigarette.

"Han Han, that kid is visiting the exhibition of excellent works with He Caiwei at school, this is not taking you seriously at all. ”

He exhaled a puff of smoke and squinted at his Oriental friend.

Han Han was standing not far away, his face was not very good-looking, he didn't smoke, and he didn't smoke, maybe this was a little benefit from poverty.

In that era when boys learned to smoke in order to pretend to be cool, he could only stay away because of his financial constraints, so he still doesn't know what it feels like to smoke.

"Are they almost there?"

In the face of Gary Bronck's ridicule, he ignored it and just asked.

"Don't worry, the Black Hand Party has always been the most credibility-conscious, my money has already been paid, and then you just wait to see how that kid dies tragically." ”

Gary Bronc pinched his cigarette and grinned, as if he had a plan.

That's right.

What they are waiting for at this time is the 'thug' or 'killer' they have hired with a lot of money - the Italian Black Brother.

Like many terrorist forces, the Black Hand Party is certainly vicious and vicious, but as long as it collects money, it will definitely give people a satisfactory answer, and this credibility does not need to be doubted.

Moreover, the black hand party has always acted vigorously and resolutely, and will not procrastinate like some official agencies, as soon as the money is in place, Gary Blanc will be ready immediately, and according to the agreed time, it should be less than half an hour away.

It's the first time to buy a murderer, and it's the first time I've dealt with a super thug like the Black Hand Party, if you don't feel nervous, it's definitely fake.

Han Han does not have Gary Bronck's 'well-informed', the only 'insight' that can be used. is to send his ex-girlfriend to prison with his own hands, and as he gets closer and closer to the agreed time, his heartbeat can't help but gradually increase, and his palms can't help but sweat.

"Gary, what are the Black Hand going to do? You can't just rush into the school and beat people to death, will you?"

Gary Bronke, who can be called a friend's two-sided knife, grinned easily, and seemed to see through Han Han's inner scruples.

"Don't worry, we paid for it, and the Black Hand Party will naturally do things well, no matter how they kill that kid, but at least you don't need to worry about one thing at all, it will definitely not involve us. ”

Looking at Gary Bronke's confident appearance, Han Han breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and looked up at the end of the street.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Westerners do attach great importance to the concept of time, which has nothing to do with good or evil, even if they are as vicious as the Black Hand Party, they all arrive on time and are not a second late.

"Look, here they are. ”

Looking at the line of convoys that came into view, Gary Bronk threw away his cigarette butts, his eyes burning.

Han Han's heart was shocked, and he looked intently, six silver luxury cars were coming unhurriedly, silently, but forming a huge aura.

"How's that, it's worth the 300,000 dollars, right?"

I thought that two or three people would be enough, but Gary Bronk was really a little surprised to see that the Black Hand Party had sent so many people, and at the same time, he was also very excited.

Han Han was silent, trying to suppress the rapid heartbeat.

"Don't be nervous, don't forget, we're buyers. ”

Gary Bronk patted him on the shoulder.

Not to be mistaken, the silver convoy came to a smooth stop in front of the two men, and then a door opened.

"You're Gary Blanc?"

A man in a suit in the car asked with a blank face.

Gary Bronk didn't dare to put any shelves for the son of the city lord, and immediately nodded, just about to speak, but inadvertently, his eyes saw a silver-haired man in the wide car.

The other party sat inside, his eyes did not squint, only one side was exposed, his delicate sculptural facial features and beautiful silver hair, otherworldly, high above him like a god.

Gary Bronk was subconsciously stunned, and then thought of something, his pupils suddenly contracted for a while, his expression was sluggish, and his heart was shocked!

What… The… Fuck......!