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This is a used Chevrolet SUV. After Muge got his driver's license at the age of sixteen, Mu Cong and Zhang Man took Muge to the second-hand car market and found a 7-year-old Chevrolet SUV for $5,000. (The author Jun is a little white on the car, and the approximate data checked on the second-hand car website of the United States)

Madrigal liked his car so much that he affectionately named her Lily. This is a very common situation in the United States, where the imperialist people always like to name and personify all sorts of things.

The black SUV stopped on the street in front of Walker's house.

Madrigal walked out of the car door and walked towards Walker's house with a hat.

"Alan, it's a little late today, did you encounter anything?" Mrs. Walker sat on the chaise longue in front of the door, wearing sunglasses, and holding a glass of margarita in her right hand, enjoying the sunny California weather.

Alan smiled and said to Mrs. Walker, "I'm so sorry, Mrs. Walker. There was a little mess in this afternoon's club activities. Mrs. Walker nodded, acknowledging the madrigal's reasoning.

"Let's go for a walk with Lucy, the little one misses you so much today. Mrs. Walker urged the madrigal.

Madrigal opens the door to Mrs. Walker's house.

"Whew!" a brown Pomeranian dog rushed towards Madrigal.

This is Lucy, Mrs. Walker's dog, and Madrigal is the dog walker.

Madrigal arrives at Mrs. Walker's house the day after receiving the assignment and asks her for a job as a dog walker. Mrs. Walker thought she was a very strict person, but Madrigal impressed Mrs. Walker with her professional knowledge and attitude, and as a student who wanted to earn pocket money, Mrs. Walker gave Madrigal the dog walk after a brief investigation of Madrigal's background, so that she could have more time to sunbathe.

Madrigal took Lucy down the street.

This is the affluent neighborhood of San Francisco.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith, Mr. and Mrs. Miller, and Mr. and Mrs. Russell all lived here.

The partner of the poor is the poor, and the partner of the rich is the rich.

Since the story of Cinderella Liang meeting Prince Charming is called a fairy tale, it is almost impossible to happen in reality.

Madrigal has been here observing the three families for almost a month.

A month can make a lot of things easy.

At 7:30 a.m., Mr. Smith left for work on time, and Mrs. Smith sent David to Mekbailey to school.

9:00 Mrs. Smith Comes Home:

9:30 Mrs. Smith and her girlfriends go to the gym.

11:30 Mrs. Smith and her girlfriends go shopping and do spa together.

3:00 Mrs. Smith goes to school to see David train.

5:30 Mrs. Smith took David home and began to prepare dinner.

7:00 Mr. Smith returns home.

7:30-9:00 David and his girlfriend are dating.

10:00 Everyone rests.

10:30David sneaks out of his room and goes to various parties

At 1:00 a.m., David returned home.

The other two families have this kind of schedule. Perhaps it should be said that almost 90 percent of the families in this wealthy area are like this.

After a month, Pastoral has successfully integrated into this community. Almost everyone knew that the Asian boy was Mrs. 59's dog walker. They found out that Madrigal was a very dedicated dog walker, and some of the wives had even found Madrigal and wanted to hand over their dogs to Madrigal, and Madrigal readily agreed.

Dog walker madrigal.

Diligent madrigal.

Pastoral song of the sun.

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Today is Friday.

Mrs. Smith stood in the kitchen, pouring various fruits and vegetables into the blender, ready to make her detox drink.

Yesterday she found in her husband's drawer two tickets to Los Angeles with her and Mr. Smith's names on them, and two key cards for the Le Méridien Santa Monica delphine.

Mrs. Smith was overjoyed.

Her husband hadn't been on vacation with her for a long time. Although it was only two days, Mrs. Smith cherished the opportunity. Her husband didn't tell her in advance, apparently wanting to surprise her, and she really needed it after dealing with the mess David had made.

Today, when she was picking up David, Mrs. Smith told David that she and her husband were going on vacation to Santa Monica for the weekend. Mrs. Smith told David not to ask Mr. Smith, or he would waste all his thoughts to surprise his wife. David said that he would go out after dinner today, and he could take care of himself alone on the weekend.

7:00.

Mr. Smith returned home.

He felt that his wife's expression was a little strange today, as if she was expecting something from him.

Dinner was pasta.

David quickly finished his noodles, winked at Mrs. Smith, and went to find his girlfriend.

Mr. Smith said to Mrs. Smith, "Carter, what's wrong with this kid today? Why is he in such a hurry?"

Carter-Smith said perfunctorily: "Honey, David is not like this one day, you think too much." ”

Mr. Smith thought about it for a moment, and felt that it seemed to be the same, so he didn't continue to ask.

After eating, Mr. Smith and Carter nestled up on the couch and watched TV.

Carter kept sneaking a look at his watch. The time had come to 8 o'clock.

The time on the ticket is 10 o'clock, and if you don't leave now, it will be too late.

Carter still couldn't help it.

She sat up from the couch and asked, "Blake, is there anything you want to say to me right now?"

Blake Smith looked at his wife inexplicably and shook his head.

From the moment he finished eating, he noticed that his wife was constantly looking at the clock.

"What's wrong? Should I tell you something?"

Carter felt a little choked in his heart. She asked sadly, "Shouldn't you invite me to Santa Monica now? Have you forgotten your plane ticket and the hotel you booked?"

"What airfare, what hotel?" Blake felt as if he had discovered something unavoidable.

Carter ran upstairs in a rage, grabbed the ticket and key card in the drawer, and threw him into the arms of Blake, who followed him.

"Isn't that the plane ticket you booked??!!" Carter felt cheated.

Blake frowned and looked at the ticket in his hand.

It really wasn't the plane ticket he booked.

Carter also noticed something strange about her husband. Isn't it really Blake's flight?

Carter and Black stared at each other for a long time.

Blake was the first to ask, "So, what the hell is going on?"

"I ordered it for you~"

Suddenly a voice came from the door.

"Ahhh!!hhh

Carter immediately screamed.

At the door of the room stood a man wearing a black mask.

The point is that he has a gun in his hand.

Blake left Kartra behind him. He said to the person in front of him with a sincere face: "This gentleman, please take all the valuable things in the house as much as you like, we will never call the police!"

The visitor's mask moved, and it seemed to let out a low laugh.

"But I'm not a robber~"

With that, he pulled the trigger.

"Wow!"

A beam of electricity followed the wire into Blake's body, and yes his body fell to the ground and began to convulse.

Another beam of electricity also entered Carter's body from the left-hand side.

The two fell into a coma.

It's a stun gun that you can buy anonymously without much effort.

The man in black moved the two into the car.

He removed his mask.

Naïve pastoral.

Kind madrigal.

The cameras around him have been known to him for nearly a month, and he has covertly adjusted the camera angles slightly, allowing him to hijack the Smiths without being monitored by the surveillance.

Madrigal installed a portable device at the license plate so that he could put a ****** down and put away at any time.

His Lily has now been turned white by the sticker, with a power company logo.

Madrigal put a large hat on her head, a collar up, and sunglasses.

The exposed part of the skin was powdered white by him.

This is to dodge CCTV along the way.

After all, US imperialism is a super-surveillance state.

Game-On！！