ps:Xiaohua has been off the network here in the past two days.,It's said that there's a problem in the terminal room.,So Xiaohua is not in the mood to write.,But it won't be broken.,Xiaohua will gradually stabilize in the next days.,I hope you will continue to support.。

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk, the scenery is beautiful, but the winter night in Montana is not a joke, the cold wind blowing from the North Pole makes the whole Montana even more cold, after enjoying it for a while, Zeng Gong can only take the three of them back to the house, otherwise there will definitely be four ice sculptures in Qinglian Ranch.

Enjoying the steaming hot pot in winter is definitely a wonderful thing, the celebration of Professor Larry and Lady Mary's visit to the Qinglian Ranch until late at night, the traditional Chinese hot pot is even more enjoyable for the guests and friends, and at the same time makes Zeng Gong's heart ironed, lying on the warm bed and fantasizing about the beauty of life, and even fantasizing about his future marriage and children with Elena, but then he and Elena's relationship has not been in touch for a while, the damn Jewish old man not only left by himself, but also took away the lovely Elena, and also said: Focus on career, children's love is put behind first。

Thinking of this, Zeng Gong felt a burst of annoyance in his heart, full of resentment towards the uninvited Jewish old man, and even brought it to sleep, but he didn't know that there would be even greater troubles waiting for him the next day.

"Hey, Sheriff Mike, you're a busy man, how do you have time to call me, is the sun just born from Hawaii today?" Zeng Gong lazily enjoyed the rare mild sunshine, and with some impatience connected the phone that suddenly rang, and said to Sheriff Mike half-jokingly.

Sergeant Mike is the new sheriff of Livingston, it is said that he once served in the Navy SEALs in the United States, and now he has returned to his hometown town to become a sheriff when he is older, and he has won the trust and love of the people in the town in just over a month.

"Hawaii, Hawaii, you are big, don't you know that a large group of people are preparing to protest at your ranch right now, and you are still in the mood to joke?" Officer Mike glared at Zeng Gong and scolded him.

"Hmm, protest, what's going on, Mike, I don't seem to have done anything unreasonable in Livingston, and I don't do a lot of things to help my grandmother cross the street, how can anyone protest at my ranch?" Zeng Gong complained to Mike when he heard that his lazy spirit was gone, and he jumped up on the sand and complained to Mike.

"I don't know if you've done anything unseemly, or I'd have thrown you in jail first, but the protesters aren't from Livingston, they're from somewhere else, Helena, they're from California, and you'd better be prepared now and try not to get into trouble with them when the time comes." Sergeant Mike frowned and reminded that he knew Zeng Gong's force value, and because of this, the CIA's gang of guys had raised the level of surveillance of Qinglian Ranch by several notches.

"Isn't this what you're supposed to do, Mike?" Zeng Gong said with a bitter face when he heard this, and he vaguely felt what these people were for.

"If they don't storm your ranch and just protest outside the fence, there's nothing I can do, you should know the laws of the United States, and the White House doesn't often protest. Sergeant Mike said with some schadenfreude, he can finally watch Zeng Gong's jokes, who made him often clean himself up very miserably, and when he went to the police for a while, it was a little later, which made him feel sad.

"Oh, damn the law, Mike, you'd better send someone here, or you know the consequences, and if anyone dares to storm my ranch, I promise they will only eat by mouth from now on, not even the best doctors in the world, including you, of course. Zeng Gong grumbled, and then threatened viciously.

In addition to being a capable police officer, Officer Mike Zeng Gong has a lot of bad tastes, and if he can make a fool of himself, he definitely doesn't mind showing up later.

"God, how could I meet you scoundrel, you wait, I still have a small case in my hand, deal with it and I'll be out right away. When Sheriff Mike heard this, his face turned green all of a sudden, he had seen Zeng Gong's methods, and if those protesters really stormed his ranch, it would be really unthinkable.

"Lawrence, damn it, come to my office right now. Thinking of this, Sergeant Mike immediately hung up the phone and stood at the door of the office and yelled loudly at the door.

"Head, what do you command?" said Sergeant Mike's words as a big black man ran into his office like a whirlwind.

"You now take all the police forces we can take away and go to Qinglian Ranch immediately, try to control the protesting crowd as much as possible not to storm the ranch, you know that Zeng guy is a headache guy. Sergeant Mike calmed down and explained sternly.

"But..." Lawrence was about to say something, but was rudely interrupted by Sheriff Mike.

"Lawrence, there's nothing, you know who that guy is, if he's mad and crazier than the mafia, you know that he killed the son of a San Francisco mob boss when he first landed in 6 Americas, and then got a big ranch at the Flamingo Hotel, if he's not a ruthless guy who can keep his property?" said Sheriff Mike sternly.

"I know what you mean, just for the sake of the damn law, but have you ever thought that if we didn't stop the consequences in advance? Sheriff Mike waved his hand impatiently, urging Lawrence to hurry away.

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"Once, there were a lot of demonstrators outside. Zeng Gong was worried about the news that Mike had given him, when old Sanders suddenly walked in from outside and said to him.

"So fast?" Zeng Gong was suddenly startled, and said to old Sanders, "Is the police from the police station here?"

"Ah, I know it, I was worried for a while, the police department has sent someone, it is Agent Lawrence personally leading the team, it is said that Sheriff Mike will come soon, and now those demonstrators are still more restrained, just sitting in place. Sanders was a little relieved when he saw Zeng Gong's appearance.

"That's good, it's best to send someone to keep an eye on them, you must know that Qinglian Ranch is our territory, and I don't want anyone to spread wild on our territory. Zeng Gong nodded, since people are just meditating, let's not worry so much.

"Now that Jason and Crawford are watching over there, I don't think there's going to be any big mess, and Joe has organized a couple of ranchers in the neighborhood to come and support us. Sanders nodded, they were all armed with guns for this.

"Well, it's the last thing I knew. Zeng Gong patted his head helplessly, most of the things in his current ranch were hindsighted.

"Hehe, Zeng, it would be different if you walked around every day. Sanders touched the beard on the side of his mouth with his hand and said with a chuckle.

"Okay, I'll get out and about as much as I can, and when these damn demonstrators are gone, I'll go to New York or Hawaii, but for now let's go out and have a look, and don't wait." Zeng Gong turned off the TV with a smile and stood up from the sand.

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