The sweltering heat before the rainstorm gave a heart-scratching feeling of being squeezed, and the damn weather seemed to be steaming the whole world with it, and on the weekend, it was the weather that drove the three little Charlotte family members down the road.

He didn't quite know why he agreed to Charlotte's request, he remembered that he was not a sociable guy on the weekend, and even Chekov had to take the initiative to call to talk for a while, how could he think that the three-headed little monster in the family even the flesh on the tip of his heart was unbearable?

"Officer Zhou, lend me your gun."

Dressed in a pink princess dress, Christie sat in the back row and said this innocently, at that time, with two pigtails on her head, she looked at the rearview mirror with her mouth slightly open, and was full of longing to observe the weekend's expression.

“NO。” With the experience of the previous time, he didn't want to say no directly this weekend, but he found it particularly funny when he saw in the rearview mirror that Christie was nestled in the back seat like a deflated ball, lowering his head and starting to play with his fingers.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and at this moment, Roger interjected with an angry face: "Officer Zhou, I don't agree with you being with Charlotte. ”

“WHAT？” I glanced at Roger while driving on the weekend and saw a jealous Roger glaring at him in anger.

Touch.

There was a knocking sound from behind the weekend's seat, and before he could finish dealing with Roger's question, the cold boy got in again: "Asian, you're not going to tell the other cops about my plan, are you?" ”

"Shut up."

What is it and what is it?

Weekend sighed and said, "Gaia, you have to forget all the nonsense in your head, you're not a gangster. Don't think about how many gangs there are in Los Angeles. And also. Put away your map, I'm not Charlotte, I can read your map with all the gangs in Los Angeles, and the information there is only a little worse than the police department, what are you going to do? Unify the underworld of Los Angeles? Is this your dream? ”

"And you!"

Unceremoniously looking back at Roger, Weekend scolded Roger and said, "I'm just here to help your sister deal with your state of mind, and to tell you more clearly how to control the evil that shouldn't appear like an adult, so far, I don't have the slightest idea about Charlotte." Even if she wore a very - sexy - orange suspenders this morning to send you out the door. Plus, Charlotte has her own options, and that's not for you to intervene. ”

“S――H――I――T！”

After speaking, the weekend suddenly felt that there was an extra car in front of him at the moment he turned his head, and in a hurry, he began to slam the steering wheel, and the car monster generally tilted his head and relied on changing lanes to escape the moment he escaped, otherwise, he had to get an unusually major traffic accident.

Backbite! Backbite!

No, the cars behind were already honking their horns to show their anger, and the weekend lane change did give drivers who are not very used to changing lanes on the highway very often.

The tension just now stimulated the weekend's heart to beat faster, and he sat in the car and kept swallowing and foaming to release the tension. At this stage, Gaia, who had prepared countless criminal plans, muttered in a low voice, "The car skills are too inferior. ”

Roger responded, "Agreed." ”

Keep the car on the road smoothly on weekends. The moment he looked back again, the three little ones looked out of the car, and no one made any eye contact with him.

Embarrassed......

It was the first day of the weekend with these three little guys, and it seemed out of place at every turn.

But what can be done about it? On the weekend, they can only wait for the opportunity for these three children to explode through contact, because they can't listen to the advice of an outsider in words, which is like a fat person who will completely ruin his weight loss plan with 'one more bite'. There is a very interesting feeling about the weekend now, which is particularly apt to describe in Gu Cheng's poem - the alleys are deep and long, and I use a key to knock on the thick walls.

If you summarize this poem, it is actually very simple, if you want to help these three children, you have to find the door.

When the weekend is gone, he will show up at the door on time for them to get out of school, and in the meantime, Charlotte has prepared all the materials for his three children.

It's just that, for these three children, today is just the beginning.

"Gaia."

In the hallway of the school building, the children stood in front of the cabinets with the books they needed, and Gaia did the same, but a call came.

"Damas?"

The boy who was slightly older than him stood across from him, but Gaia's face was very puzzled, and he couldn't help asking, "Why are you still coming to school?" Home...... Nothing happened? ”

"How do you know something is wrong?" Damas was stunned by Gaia's question.

Gaia was a little choked by this question, and hid it with a smile, and took advantage of this time gap to interject: "I also thought about it after the fact, do you remember when we played with flying machines on the playground and came up with that brilliant plan?" At the time, I thought something wasn't right, but the plan was so perfect that I couldn't think about anything else. But I've thought about it clearly in the past few days, Damas, if your Doko family really goes to other people's territory to help others transport goods, I'm afraid it will give Sass a chance. ”

"It's late." "My mother has kicked all three of us out of the house and says Sass won't let this opportunity go......

"Going to fight?" Gaia didn't smile, but she looked extremely excited.

"Probably not, my mother said she would settle the matter." Immediately afterwards, Damas recounted everything that had happened in his house, in a low voice, and in the process of narrating, he had gone from the middle of the corridor to the corner with the least crowds.

Gaia nodded as she listened, "I think your mother has a point. ”

Damas asked, "What's the point, she didn't say anything, she just scolded the three of us severely." ”

"Nope. No, no, no. She said. Damas, you didn't understand. Gaia leaned against the wall and put one foot on the wall, put her hands in her pockets and said, "Your mother told you a way, remember if the country of rice had the status it has today?" Our Mr. President did not go to war every day, more often than not, the United States chose economic sanctions against some countries that showed confrontational attributes, and you forgot that our country has the most powerful economic system in the world. ”

"Your mother asked Doko what he planned to do after making money, which meant that she wanted to know if Doko had matured, and that his first step was not wrong, but the wrong one was the follow-up."

Damas couldn't interject at all. Stood there motionless and listened.

"Do you know what Doko should do when he has money? It's not to recruit gunmen, it's to recruit the worst thugs in Armenia and continue to make money with them. Gaia guided Damas step by step: "Imagine why those families in Armenia can support so many people? Quite simply, in addition to their status, they rely on the poor enough of those who depend on them. If Doko brings the worst thugs in the Armenian region to the point where they are rich enough, these guys will be living advertisements when they return to the Armenian district. ”

"They're the worst, but they're richer than everyone else! Why? Because they follow Doko! ”

Gaia's face brightened brightly as she spoke: "What does this make the others think? Will the famous gunslingers keep watching like this? It won't be long before a second group will come to you, and then a third will follow after the second group has shown a little bit of wealth. Money, in the current world, can replace faith, morality, brotherhood, and family. ”

"That's right. Who are you helping to deliver? Gaia asked.

"Russians."

"Great!" Gaia almost cheered excitedly: "If you can be the 'legs' of the Russians, it will be even less likely that Sass will touch you." In Los Angeles, there is no gangster who is not afraid of Russians. ”

"Then you have the money; Man, you have it; If he wants to ensure that his men do not leave, the only way is to offer his men a higher price, and how much business does Sass have left in the Armenian area, which has just been swept by the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Section? What your mother wants is to drag Sass down without blood! ”

Damas listened as if he saw the days when the three brothers returned to the Armenian region, they drove SUA in suits through the streets, and every time they stopped, the thugs of the neighborhood came to the car window to report today's profits, and that was the scene when the title of Doko was put back on the crown.

"Gaia ......"

"What?"

Damas suddenly figured out a question: "What now?" ”

"Right now?" Gaia is like a gangster who has planned a grand plan, but he has forgotten the most important thing.

"Yes, right now." Damas said hurriedly, "My mother said that Sass would take advantage of this opportunity to completely destroy the Doko family, and it was likely to ......," he didn't say, and made a gesture to cut his palm to his throat.

Gaia shrugged and replied without any hurry, "I don't know. ”

Bell......

The class bell rang, and Gaia left a sentence before leaving: "I'm thinking about it and talking after class." ”

Damas nodded solemnly, the whole person was tense like a longbow, and he had to be dragged and straightened by the bow handle even if he was not full.

And Gaia, leaving the most critical point in the stomach, the value of people.

The value of a person does not lie in the amount of time and fatigue you work, but in the scarcity. The meaning of this sentence is that if you work eighteen hours a day and are tired like a dog, you may not be able to make much money, for the simple reason that you are doing a job that can be done by one person; On the contrary, if there is a job that only one person in the world can do, even if the job only needs to be worked for one minute a day, then the price of this person is as much as he wants.

Transporting goods with a flying machine is not a very scarce job, the advantage is that this trick appears very rarely, the police are defenseless, and the business of the three brothers of the Duoke family is also not scarce, and it can be replaced by individuals, but Gaia has designed a very persecutive plan for them, and this plan can directly force Sass to fight to the death......

If, in case the Doco family passes this hurdle and everything goes as Gaia envisions, will Sass watch himself cannibalized by economic constraints? He'll definitely make a move when he's able to fight it!

Will the Russians protect the three Doko brothers and their subordinates when the time comes, for a job that exposes all the plans and can be replaced by one person? Don't forget that this is the price of fighting to the death with the trapped beast Sas, not to mention that Sass will definitely use the reason that this is an internal matter of the Armenians, in other words, as long as Russia wants to continue to protect Doko, it will have to go to war with the entire Armenian district, either destroy the entire Armenian district, or let Doko leave and have the entire transportation plan to himself.

In class, the teacher was explaining today's homework, and Gaia, who was sitting in the corner, sent out a message with her mobile phone, which read: "I have prepared a shootout for you, and it will be released soon." ”

Attn: Heaty.

……

Charlotte's family, sitting on the sofa on the weekend with a glass of cold Coke, was looking down at the information, but when her eyes saw Gaia's information, she stopped.

"Charlotte, Gaia is Greek?"

Charlotte, who sat across from her on the weekend, wore a suspender and put her elbow on her knee and said, "That's right, God of the Earth." ”

"But you never told me Gaia came from a traditional Greek gang family." I was a little fascinated by the weekend.

Charlotte reached for the information in his hand and said, "I didn't tell you that Gaia was the only heir to their gang, and when he was 9 years old, his father forced him to kill someone, and when that gang was destroyed, he was sent to charity. ”

"How do I feel ......" has a very special feeling beating on the weekend, and that feeling is very dry.

"He's only 11 years old, and Gaia doesn't show any signs, except for staring at Gisti when he's tired of playing the map."

"I mean ......"

"He's never hurt Gisti." Charlotte said: "Officer Zhou, the most serious problem now is Roger, it's not Gaia, he's already started the knife. ”

It can be seen on the weekend that Charlotte is not angry with her white snatching like this, she is really worried about Roger, judging from age, Roger should be the second adopted child, and it is not surprising that Roger and Charlotte have the best relationship according to time...... It is...... The weekend was full of curiosity about Gaia, he clearly saw in the information that Gaia was sold to the United States by human traffickers from charities in the tide of the financial crisis, and later the gang was found in the customs A whole container of young children and young girls, Gaia was sent to an orphanage, and this is also the humanitarian aid made by the United States in the context of the financial crisis in which the whole of Europe is taking in refugees, but I didn't expect the child to enter the family.

"Okay, let's talk about Roger." The weekend relented, after all, Charlotte knew the three children better than he did.

However, he always had the feeling that Gaia, who had such a childhood experience, would eventually become a generation of demons, just like the playboy Matteo Messna Tinaro, who was born in an Italian mafia family (search for himself). (To be continued.) )