From then on Will instructed all the servants to turn off the lights when they left, and he longed very much to see the return of the lady in the interior light outside the building one night. But he has never been able to do so, which has become a knot in his heart for many years.

Over the years, while going in and out of the political circles, Will still spared no effort to find her whereabouts, but the other party was like evaporating from the world, and there was no news. Will can only hope bitterly for the time of his lifetime, and the chance to see mother and son again.

The last time, a servant who did not know what was going on forgot to turn off the lights when he left, and the house was brightly lit, to the delight of Wilkon, who had returned late at night, and in his rage, the poor servant was swept away that day. Therefore, such a stupid mistake, Ida constantly reminds herself that she must not repeat it again, and she does not want to lose such a good working environment and treatment higher than the average income in the industry.

Ida would never have thought that sometimes God likes to joke with people, and that she would lose it all this night, of course, only temporarily.

As Ida walked past a small lotus leaf pond in front of the mansion, a bodyguard in a suit and leather shoes and wearing night vision devices patrolled there nodded blankly at her to make way for her.

Ida, who also works for her master, has never understood why these big men in black suits have never smiled, and they are like robots all day long, facing everything with a numb expression, as if someone owes them, and it is better to go to Jesus to replace her and live like that.

Ida came to the light brown Volvo sedan, got in, and slowly pulled the car into the driveway, leaving Will's mansion and onto Pennsylvania Avenue.

Nine o'clock in the evening is the beginning of the nightlife, the capital is brightly lit, and the roads are full of traffic. Whenever I was waiting for the traffic light, I saw that my old car was in disrepair and the expensive sports car of the night drag racing family was at the same level, and a sense of self-shame and humility arose.

Tonight was no exception, a red Ferrari sports car was parked next to her car wearing a burst of upbeat black rap music, and a young black man poked his head out of it and whistled at her in a half-ostentatious and half-seductive manner: "Hey, beauty, are you in the mood to have a drink with your brother?" ”

Thirty-year-old Ada was dressed in casual clothes at this time, although it was not sexy, but it was still somewhat beautiful, in the face of this ridicule, she shook her head helplessly and did not say anything, just waiting for the red light to turn on, then stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward, and there was a disappointed whistle behind her.

However, Ida hasn't driven the car out yet, and it's a red light, I really don't know which pig's head planned the road traffic, and there are two red lights at a distance of less than a hundred meters.

Ida couldn't help but sigh and stayed here helplessly to continue waiting. At this time, another sedan with black rap music drove up beside her, could it be the same sports car just now? Not knowing whether to be pleased with her charm or to be applauded by the other party's perseverance in pursuit, she turned her head away.

What she never expected was that what she thought she was facing was an ambiguous smiling face, but how suddenly it turned into a powerful old punch, which made her dizzy and lost her sense of direction for a while.

"Who the hell are you, it's shameless to start with a woman in broad daylight." Angry and annoyed, a series of curses came out like cannons, and then I saw that my eyes were dark, and my face seemed to be covered with a black cloth bag, and it became pitch black.

Immediately afterward, she heard a powerful voice say, "Boss, we've got it." You've got you, go over and get her under control, and follow us in her car. ”

Ada realizes that she has been kidnapped, who is interested in her? I have no power, I don't have wealth, I can't squeeze out any oil and water, I can't mention anything other than a little insignificant appearance, etc., are these guys trying to rob sex? Thinking of this, Ada's heart couldn't help but tighten, and a feeling of fear rose from her heart.

Riding in the blue van of four members of the Black Bull Gang, he led Ida's Volvo family car to an office building. This is the office of a municipal service company in Chicago in Washington, of course, his actual controller is also a black bull gang, if you want to mix well in this world, the underworld and the white must eat on both sides, otherwise it will be too unstylish to rush around with guys all day long. There are many places that are not qualified to enter, and there is no way to meddle in many things.

As a high-end gangster, with its own entity, you have the opportunity to meet and enter the mainstream society, so as to make more influential big people, and dealing with the police and detention centers every day is not a matter after all.

The kidnapping was planned and directed by Brady's subordinate Thomson, who arranged for the two cars to be parked in the company's underground garage, escorted the hostages, and took the elevator from the garage to the lobby on the first floor.

It was 10 o'clock in the evening, and the whole building was empty, and the security guard who was in charge of the night vigil here had already been greeted in advance, and when he saw his own people coming, he walked up to Thomson very affectionately and hugged him.

"Hey man, long time no see, what's going on in Chicago right now?" The security guard greeted him.

"It's still the same, and the gang's income has increased steadily. Where can I find a suitable meeting room that is a little more spacious? The kind that can be used for video conference calls. Thomson said.

"The first room on the second floor of the stairs turns left, and this is the key." As he spoke, the security guard took a key from the key ring around his waist and handed it to the other party.

"Thank you, brother." Thomson nodded in acknowledgement.

"There is a vending machine upstairs, this card is for you, insert it on it without coins, please enjoy it." The security guard tossed a card, and Thomson caught it firmly.

"Good intentions, how to do it, although they are all their own people, but the rules can not be broken, otherwise we will not be able to develop today's scale, at this time it is estimated that there is still a small fight in the streets and alleys, we have change, independent consumption." Tom returned the card and placed it on the counter of the security guard's desk, a move that won the other party's admiring gaze.