Chapter 33: Life is always so hard
Why Bother finally untied Gizelle's rope, Gizelle immediately fought back, and then after He Band clamped her hands with one hand, Gizelle relented, she knew the times very well.
"Can you give me my gun back?" Gizel whispered as he rubbed the bruises on his hands.
Why did he smile: "Guess, I will not pay you back." β
"No!" Gizel looked up at He Bi's side face and said in frustration.
Why bother to turn his head, show his white teeth to Gizelle, and said with a smile: "This is what you said, if I return it to you, I will dismantle your platform, hey, I have to help you keep it." β
Gizelle was about to speak, why bother to raise his hand to interrupt: "Don't worry, I won't charge you for storage." β
Gizelle: "......"
"By the way, where are you going?" Gizel asked.
"We're going to Miami!" Lin Lai turned to Gizelle and replied, she seemed to be deliberately interjecting and not giving Gizelle a chance to communicate with He Bever.
"Miami, great, I'm going to Miami too!" Gizel said excitedly.
Lin Lai frowned, it was one thing for her to help Gizelle, but she was definitely not happy that Gizelle would stay in the car for a few days.
"Don't you want your car?" Lin Lai said with concern: "Don't worry, there will definitely be a car repair shop along the way, and when the time comes, you can just wait in the car repair shop, and the people in the car repair shop will pull your car back to the car repair shop to repair it." β
Gizelle's face turned red and he whispered, "That car is not mine, I stole someone else's." β
Lin Lai: "......"
Frank glanced at He Bi through the rearview mirror, and secretly said in his heart that this was the reason why he didn't want Gizel to get into the car, and faintly admired He Belle's vicious eyes, but unfortunately Frank didn't know that He Begg's eyes were not only vicious, but could penetrate all substances under the 'detection technique'.
When he arrived at the next gas service station, Lin Lai finally changed to the rear seat as he wished, but unfortunately Xu Yifan changed to the driver's seat to drive, and Frank changed to the co-pilot to rest.
Gizelle pretends to be a pitiful and pleasing person all the way, and finally does not get thrown out of the car, but the chores are replaced by Frank.
The next day, when it was still dawning, why bother and the group finally arrived in Miami, Florida.
Gas service stations.
Why bother getting out of the car and loosening his muscles and handing Gizel four hundred dollars.
"Buy breakfast, my portion doesn't have sweets."
"Okay!" Gizelle's eyes lit up when he saw that there were four hundred dollars, and he quickly put it away and put it in his pocket.
Gizel and Lin Lai sat in the back row, they slept well last night, and they had already woken up at this time, only Frank, who was woken up in the middle of the night to change cars, was still asleep.
"Gizelle, wait a minute, I'll go with you." Lin Lai shook the toiletry bag in his hand and said with a smile: "I bought two new toiletry bags before, and I will give you one pack." β
"Thank you!" Gizelle was overjoyed.
"......" Why bother looking at the backs of Lin Lai and Gizelle, secretly thinking that Lin Lai is scheming, foreign women seem to be clever on the surface, but in fact, they don't have much real calculation.
Why bother to finish breakfast and spend less than a minute, waiting for Lin Lai and Gizel to wash, but it was wasted more than thirty minutes.
Hey, troublesome woman.
Why bother driving with a gloomy face, Lin Lai and Gizel glanced at each other, and the two covered their mouths and laughed secretly, who knows when these two women became so acquainted.
An hour later, why bother looking at the somewhat dilapidated hotel in front of you.
"Gizelle, this is what you call the best hotel in Miami?" Why bother to turn his head and glared coldly at Gizelle, could it be that this long-legged girl had some misunderstanding about the best, or was it that the eyes of foreigners were so strange.
Gizelle touched the bridge of his tall nose in embarrassment: "I came to Miami as a kid to travel, and this hotel is indeed the best hotel in the whole of Miami. β
"What you remember when you were a child, can you count it now? Auntie, you're expensive this year. "Why would you want to kill Gizelle with your eyes.
Gizelle: "......"
The Miami Hotel, hehe, the name of this hotel is also bluffing, why bother on the road to feel that this is an old area, but still deceived by its name.
"Then let's stay here for a day! After driving all night, I was sleepy, and I had to take a shower and go to bed. Why bother saying that, he couldn't help but glare at Gizelle.
Gizel diligently helped He Bi open the trunk to get his luggage, and at first glance he saw a huge suitcase.
"Do you want to take this?" The strength of the foreign woman is quite large, and Gizelle is holding two large bags in both hands, and his face is relaxed.
"Not necessarily!" Why bother whispering in Gizelle's ear: "If you want to steal my car, I guarantee you will die a terrible, miserable death." β
Gizelle's face changed, and he said toughly: "How come, your car is ugly, it's not the type I like." β
Why bother locking the trunk with a sneer.
Gizelle followed behind He Bi with two duffel bags, she really had the idea of paying attention to He Bi's car, He Bi's car was a little ugly, but it was full of power, but Gizel was still a thief, and wanted to take He Bi's luggage down first, but unfortunately He Bi saw through it.
"Boss, how many rooms do you want?" A gray-haired hotel manager greeted him.
After a few people walked into the hotel lobby, they found that the appearance of the hotel was broken, and the decoration inside was quite elegant, with a low-key decoration style.
"Are there any suites?" Why ask.
The hotel manager replied, "Yes!" There is a two-bedroom luxury suite. β
Uh, really? It seems that a hotel that can be called such a big hotel as the Miami Hotel is really not too bad.
"Bring me a suite." Why bother to pay for it as he spoke: "Then come to the best luxury room for my friend." β
Frank nodded politely.
"No problem!" The hotel manager said and looked at Gizelle.
"It's an idler." Why say it for sure.
"Get me the worst cheap room!" Gizel smiled almost flatteringly, seeing why she had to make such a trench, she didn't want to leave so quickly.
"Look at the shape of my mouth!" Why bother hooking his fingers and letting Gizelle closer: "Get outββ! β
Thirty minutes later, why bother took a comfortable hot bath and slept soundly on the big bed in his room.
Gizelle didn't leave, she was wearing Lin Lai's pajamas, lying on the big sofa in the living room, her hands running through her long wet hair.
"Rai, the sofa in the living room is so big, I can sleep on the sofa at night." Gizel stretched a pair of beautiful legs and said to Lin Lai, who was wiping his hair.
Lin Lai stopped what he was doing and looked at Gizelle, Lin Lai regretted it again, after Gizelle took a bath, he put on Lin Lai's pajamas, Gizelle's figure was one size bigger than Lin Lai, wearing a smaller pair of pajamas, showing a pair of slender legs, it was not too sexy.
Lin Lai turned around and took out five hundred dollars from his wallet, thought about it, and took out another five hundred, making up a thousand.
"Gizelle, this money is for you, you are a girl outside, and you can't do it without a little money on you."
The foreign woman didn't know how to refuse, the car stolen by Gizelle broke down halfway, and she didn't have time to get rid of it, and now she really needs the money, so she took it happily and smiled gratefully: "Thank you Lai, I will definitely pay you back when I earn money." β
Lin Lai immediately smiled and said, "The matter of money is not in a hurry, then you can change to a single room now." β
Gizelle: "......"
A row of apartment buildings behind the Grand Miami Hotel.
When Killer Leon woke up, he did a hundred sit-ups with restraint, and he was getting older and had to maintain enough exercise to keep his muscles from atrophy.
The life cycle of the killer industry is extremely short, and Leon's ability to work at this age and still receive orders is due to his hard work and almost stubborn self-control.
After a hundred sit-ups, Leon began to drink the first glass of milk of the morning, then took a hot bath, took out his favorite evergreen potted plant, carefully wiped each leaf, and put it under the windowsill to bask in the sun, and then Leon turned on the TV and watched cartoons, so that Leon could stay in his room all day if nothing happened.
After Leon watched a set of cartoons repeatedly, it was already past eleven o'clock, and usually Leon would only go out after the mission or the milk in the kitchen was drunk, and today Leon drank the last glass of milk.
Leon put on a trench coat that he thought was the most inconspicuous, at his age, he no longer pursued handsome and trendy, in fact, as a qualified killer, Leon never died in the pursuit of unconventional and trendy, low-key is the killer's way of survival, no one would have imagined that under the coat of a middle-aged man with a somewhat wooden expression here, there are two short guns, a long gun, six grenades, and two Swiss Army knives.
As soon as Leon walked out of the door, he met the rebellious little daughter of the neighbor's house.
"Is life forever so hard, or is it just childhood?" Matilda asked, blank in her eyes.
Leon is not good at lying, even in the face of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, Leon secretly swallowed his saliva and said, "It's always so hard!" β
Matilda: "......"
Leon turned and left, the little girl's eyes burned him inexplicably, he didn't plan to go out today.
"Heyββ! I'm going to the commissary and want me to bring you some milk or something? Matilda asked suddenly.
Leon stopped and didn't speak, he wasn't used to intersecting with anyone.
"If you don't speak, I'll take you by default! I know you always buy a brand of milk, and I'll bring it for you. Matilda's voice said cheerfully.
Leon turned, and Matilda had already gone downstairs.
Matilda walked out of the apartment and talked to Stan in the alley. Phil and his party passed by.
Stan. Phil came to Matilda's door, took out a small pill box from his pocket, and took out a small pill and swallowed it.
Stan. Phil took a deep breath and looked up at his men and smiled, "It's really calm before the storm. β
"Give me the gun."
"Bang ββ!"
"Bang Bang Bang ββ!"
Leon, who was in the room, reflexively drew his gun, walked quickly to the door, and peeked out through the cat's eye on the door, and it was Matilda's family who was shot.
Grand Miami Hotel.
Why bother to open his eyes almost at the same time as Frank.
Dry, it's gunshots.
'Detection technique' on.