Stanley asked Emily to send him a message at every time he acted, not to mention the content, after all, Stanley was not in New York City at that time, and even if he wanted to help, it would be too late, he just wanted to know if Mindy was safe.

If something really happens, although it is impossible for Stanley to rush over to help, don't forget Stanley's real hole cards, when the time comes, as long as you die, you can save Mindy's life, and it's not too late to think about what happens next.

"Huh? You don't believe us. Stanley meant well, but Mindy was a little angry when she heard Stanley say this.

"It's not that I don't believe you, but I'm afraid that something will happen to you, okay, don't be foolish." Stanley frowned and said with a hint of sternness.

"I'm listening, what's the matter, tantrums." Mindy was a little aggrieved, because Stanley didn't believe them, and she felt that Stanley always treated her and Jessica as children.

"Hey, hey, why should I lose my temper, really, I'm just worried about you, I know your strength is good, but I still can't help but worry about you." Stanley looked at Mindy as if he was about to cry, and immediately said.

"Okay, Mindy, Stanley is worried about us too, and if he really doesn't trust us, he can tell Emily in our absence, just because he believes in us and chooses to say it in front of everyone." Jessica was older than Mindy after all, and knew that Stanley was for their good.

Mindy was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then thought about it, if Stanley really didn't believe in their abilities, he wouldn't arrange for them to act in other areas, but would directly announce that he would suspend all operations while he was away.

"Well, I misunderstood, sorry." Mindy whispered.

"Alright, just know you're wrong." Stanley said angrily, and then said to Emily: "If something happens, you can ask Sister Pepper for help, of course, you can also notify me, I will go to Tony." ”

Emily is now in charge of the lab, and yelling at others outside is sure to run into all sorts of things, and although Stanley knows that the other party is not a fuel-efficient lamp, sometimes there are some things that you can't solve by being tough.

"I know, I know, you're so annoying, you're only fifteen years old, don't act like a fifty or sixty-year-old grandfather, OK?" Unexpectedly, Emily rolled her eyes and complained.

Stanley was slightly stunned, what does this sentence mean.

"Please, you left New York to film, not to die, it's like telling a will, you're a teenager, don't let these things occupy your heart, you're an age where you can make mistakes." Emily poured chicken soup into Stanley.

"Okay, count me too much." Stanley closed his mouth.

Actually, it's right, Emily is the eldest of the four after all, although Stanley's mental age is older than Emily, but after all, that's only something that Stanley himself knows, so Emily is said to be an old man.

"That's right, don't worry about the affairs of the laboratory, I'll take care of it, I haven't lived for so long in vain." Emily shrugged.

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"Uncle Zhong, have you heard about my father?" In a room full of Chinese style, Zheng Shangqi sat on a wooden chair and watched a middle-aged man take a slow sip of a teacup.

This middle-aged man is wearing a black Tang suit, his hair is gray, but his face is clean without a trace of wrinkles, and his eyes like to be half-squinted, but his appearance is nothing special, it is the kind of public face, but the temperament on his body shows the extraordinary nature of this person.

"Shang Qi, why don't you just come to New York, go back to rest first and take a jet lag, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow, how about it?" The middle-aged man known as Uncle Zhong said lightly, although this was a question sentence, but the tone was affirmative, coupled with the appearance of him holding the teacup at the moment, he obviously didn't want this meeting to continue.

"Okay, Shang Qi is bothered, farewell!" Zheng Shangqi clenched his hands a few points when he heard this, then let go, stood up from the chair and hugged his fists for the other party, turned around and left.

The middle-aged man saw Zheng Shangqi's back and didn't speak, quietly watching the other party walk away, at this time, a man in a suit walked out of the small door on the side, sat in the position where Zheng Shangqi was sitting just now, picked up the teacup that Zheng Shangqi didn't touch, and took a sip.

"Dad, what is this Zheng Shangqi here for? I heard that he Lao Tzu died? The visitor asked.

"He came here to investigate the cause of Zheng Junhao's death, but unfortunately the origin of this incident is strange, and I don't want to cause us trouble." The middle-aged man put the teacup aside, and he didn't care when he saw the man's movements.

"Spooky? What's the weird way? The man in the suit asked.

"Last time, Zheng Junhao asked us to help spy on someone, you know." Apparently this middle-aged man was the same person from the Brotherhood who had sent someone to follow Stanley last time.

"Well, the person who was sent out at the beginning disappeared directly, and then you ordered me not to retaliate. I don't even know why. The man in the suit glanced at his father and said.

"Do you know why they stopped you from taking revenge?" The middle-aged man picked up the teacup again and took a slow sip.

"Okay, Dad, we are all practicing martial arts, this kind of slow and slow pretending to be Sven, you just show it to outsiders, what kind of pretend in front of me." The man in the suit looked at his father's appearance, and his head suddenly grew big.

The middle-aged man snorted angrily and said, "It's not that I didn't want to take revenge at the beginning, but the morning after we found out that the little third son and they were missing, I found a knife stuck next to the lamp. ”

"With a knife in your hand? Is this a warning? The man in the suit was taken aback when he heard this, and asked.

"Nonsense, at that time, the only thing we did differently than usual was to prepare to take revenge on the guy Zheng Junhao asked us to spy on, what else could it be if it wasn't a threat?" The middle-aged man said, but a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

"That's not easy." The man in the suit still maintained a surprised look and said.

"I don't know, anyway, after that, I heard the news that Zheng Junhao's gym had a fire and died inside, hum, Zheng Junhao is a martial artist, even if the Kun Martial Arts Pavilion really caught fire, it is impossible for him to die in it with his ability." The middle-aged man said the end, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, when you told me at the beginning, I knew that he was killed, and he said that the guy who killed Zheng Junhao was very powerful, it turns out that there is such a thing here, no wonder you just rejected Zheng Shangqi, but I don't think Zheng Shangqi is such a person who gives up so easily"