Chapter 894: Who Is the Child Like?
The sunlight shone through the light mist and sprinkled through the maple forest covered with dead leaves, leaving dappled shadows on the shoulders of a middle-aged man dressed in home clothes. With his gray arms www.biquge.info he seems to have left the marks of many years, but his face is not old, on the contrary, he looks young. With his hands behind his back, he wandered among the maple forests, as if he saw that many years ago, he and his best friends were also standing in the same place, pointing out the country and being in high spirits. On his feet was a pair of soft cloth mops from the hotel, and he seemed to enjoy the soft feeling of stepping on them, so much so that he wandered in the maple forest before dawn until this time.
It was the sound of a tree branch being trampled on, and he glanced back, it was the red-haired Germanic man with a tiger's back, and the ancient Roman gravedigger barbarian in the old days. The red-haired Germanic man is extremely tall, two meters two, and his physique is also extremely strong, and his big fist is half the size of an ordinary person's head, but the most eye-catching thing is the big knife he carries on his back, which is as thick as the palm of his hand, and it seems that it is not light. The newborn baby was held in his hands like a holy relic, and it still seemed a little funny in comparison. But the Germanic man was still meticulous, and walked up cautiously and quickly with the swaddling clothes very respectfully: "Sir!" No matter how tall he was, no matter how strong his physique was, in the face of this middle-aged man dressed in home clothes, this once extremely proud red-haired Germanic man would still bow his head high, like a conscientious domestic servant.
"Thank you, Leo. The middle-aged man spoke with an authentic Berlin aristocratic accent, which made the red-haired Germanic look more and more respectful. The middle-aged man's gaze fell on the swaddling clothes in Leo's hand, and his mood, which had been calm as water all these years, finally rippled slightly when he saw that little face.
"Sir," the red-haired Germanic Leo carefully held the swaddling clothes in front of the middle-aged man.
"Is it going well?" The middle-aged man rarely showed a very warm smile, and took the baby in swaddling clothes a little awkwardly, carefully studying the child's face, and his expression was slightly excited.
Leo bowed his head and said, "There were some troubles, but they were all solved. ”
"Oh? The middle-aged man gently stretched out a little finger and stroked the baby's cheek, unaware that this was the first time he cared about the details of Leo's mission.
"When I arrived, the South American killers had already arrived, and I was afraid that they would hurt the little boy, so I tried to kill them all in one blow. Leo explained.
The middle-aged man subconsciously glanced up at the thick knife on Leo's back, and said with a smile while teasing the baby in his arms: "I can let you get out of the knife, but it's cheaper for them." ”
Leo lowered his head and didn't speak, his life was given by the gentleman in front of him, and his skills were also taught by the gentleman, so to speak, everything he had was given by the gentleman, and he felt that he had nothing to be proud of.
"You, you, in the words of our Chinese, you are too sincere!" The middle-aged man held the baby slightly awkwardly, looking surprisingly bright, "Look, who does the little guy look like?"
Leo has unspeakable face blindness to the Asian race, and at this moment he was suddenly asked by the happy middle-aged man, and he touched the back of his head suspiciously and did not dare to talk, and there was a sound of footsteps behind him, he turned his head vigilantly, and saw the person clearly, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Barbara, you're just in time, see who this baby looks like?" The middle-aged man rarely showed such a child-like smile, and it was even more rare to talk to his subordinates about such a topic of life.
Barbara is dressed in a chanel outfit, and her curly blonde hair and bumpy model figure make her look like a seductive golden cat. In fact, Barbara was indeed an eye-catching celebrity at New York Fashion Week before, and if it weren't for that thrilling change, perhaps at this moment, she would still be in the fashion circle of glittering and drunken gold.
"Boss, is this Fengju?" Barbara's Chinese became more and more authentic, although there was still a little awkwardness in tone, but it was already very good for a beginner who had only been learning Chinese for six months.
The middle-aged man smiled and held up the little guy in swaddling clothes with both hands, and said with a smug expression: "Look, is it a little more like that stinky boy?"
Barbara didn't like children originally, but when the boss spoke, she reluctantly came up, and for some reason, the quiet little face with her eyes slightly closed made her feel the urge to kiss her.
"Hey, Barbie, what do you want?" the middle-aged man smiled and handed the little guy to Barbara, who was at a loss for a moment.
"Okay, okay, for the sake of the little guy, you guys have also been busy all night, go and rest!" The middle-aged man put away his smile, at this moment, he was the gentleman who was in charge of the huge money empire again.
Alone, with the baby in his arms, he walked slowly in the early autumn morning.
Barbara and Leo looked at the lonely back, and they both felt a deep sadness.
"Hey, barbarian, the boss looks a little different today!" Barbara said aloud, looking at the figure.
"Barbie, you know my principles, I don't like people talking about Mr. behind my back. Leo glanced at Barbara, turned and walked away.
"Boring barbarian......" Barbara gave Leo a roll of the eyes, and her gaze returned to the lonely back, and then she suddenly remembered the purpose of her coming here, but looking at the boss's mood at this time, it was better not to disturb him.
The middle-aged man gently held the swaddling clothes, his eyes soft and affectionate: "It's a bit like a stinky boy, but it's more like a female doll of the Cai family." However, I think this kid is more like you!"
He raised his head, the forest was full of light, the breeze was warm, and not far away, the girl with the braided fresh and dusty peach fairy was standing there, just like when he opened his eyes and saw the girl of the Li family who helped him treat his wounds.
"What? The child is gone?" In a luxury apartment less than 100 meters away from Wall Street in New York, Ruan Yu jumped up from the sofa in shock. These days, she has always maintained the habit of talking to Cai Taoyao on the phone once a day, although she said that "the second mother wants to communicate with her born son", but in fact she really cares about the child in Cai Taoyao's womb, because she knows the meaning of this child to Li Yundao. Yesterday, I fought wits and courage with those old diehards in Congress for a day, but nothing really happened.
Zheng Yingying outside heard the movement in the house and thought something was wrong, but when she came in the door, she saw Ruan Yu with an earthy face standing stiffly in front of the sofa: "Miss Ruan, what's wrong?"
"Sister Ying, hurry, let's go back to Beijing, the phoenix is gone. Ruan Yu looked at Zheng Yingying in despair, "Yun Dao must be worried about death......
"Fengju?" Zheng Yingying reacted for a long time, and suddenly remembered that the baby in Cai Taoyao's womb was given the name "Fengju" by Karma Pakshi, and was immediately shocked, "Miss Ruan, don't worry, I'll call and ask Tianluo what happened." The Heavenly Wolf should be by Yun Dao's side, and if something happens, he must know best. ”
Zheng Tianwolf's phone did not go through, and there was no answer, and then she realized that the trouble encountered in Beijing was likely to be beyond everyone's imagination.
"Miss Ruan, can the third uncle's phone call get through?" asked Zheng Yingying.
Ruan Yu, who was pacing back and forth in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling window, shook his head and said: "It's just that I can't get in touch that makes people anxious, just now I contacted my sister-in-law, and my sister-in-law said that after the rescue came over, they went home to rest, leaving only Yundao and Wang Xiaobei in the hospital." Just now, Yundao called and asked my uncle to use the resources of the Ministry of Public Security# to help find the child, so ...... No, Sister Ying, we have to rush back as soon as possible, I really don't feel at ease staying in the United States!"
Zheng Yingying nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let them buy a ticket to go." Zheng Yingying was about to open the door, but suddenly became alert, turned around, and instantly threw Ruan Yu to the ground, and then kicked down the sofa on the side and stuck it by the door.
As soon as the two of them landed, the door was smashed into a hornet's nest by the submachine gun, and the bullet passed through the position where the two had just stood, shooting the originally well-organized study into a mess.
"Miss Ruan, don't move!" Zheng Yingying took out a pistol that had been placed long ago from under the curtain and put it in Ruan Yu's hand, "If I don't come back, whoever comes close will shoot him!"
Ruan Yu is also a girl who has seen a big scene, but she is not too disgraced, but she still seems to be worried about Beijing: "Sister, solve them as soon as possible, we have to go back to Beijing as soon as possible." ”
Zheng Yingying smiled and nodded: "Okay!"
Zheng Yingying turned over, took three pens from the desk, and stuck them in the palm of her hand after taking the cap.
The door of the study was smashed, and the sofa stuck in the door lost the meaning of obstruction, and a black man with a black arm tattooed with vulgar swear words stuck out of the broken door hole to open the deadbolt, just touched the round door lock, and before he could show a smile, he heard a "whoosh", and then the tattooed black man only felt that his eyes were dark, so he fell to the ground and twitched, and the valuable platinum fountain pen between his eyebrows was particularly eye-catching.
"Everyone be careful, there are bodyguards inside......" A deep male voice sounded outside, and the accent should be a member of a black gang in the United States.
The three people outside were all nervous, didn't the employer say that it was just dealing with an Asian woman?
At this time, several black gang members regretted that their intestines were blue, and they all used fountain pens as throwing knives, could they be ordinary Asian women?
But years of experience on the streets tell them that they must not admit it at this time, and if they do, they really don't want to have a place in New York in the future.