Fearing for someone's safety, Ortiz hurriedly left Tunisia and flew to Los Angeles.

After staying at Daigo Manor for two nights, Zhang Jingzheng was planning to deliver a bag to the three groups, when he received a call from Ortiz on the way to the car.

"Hey," Zhang Jing greeted happily with a relaxed body, "what do you say?" ”

"Where are you?"

"The Farm."

"Penelope and I are waiting for you on the abandoned tracks."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing still insisted on giving the bag to the three groups first, and then drove three hours to Beverly Town.

At the West Beverly Hilton, Ortiz and Penelope were having afternoon tea at the tea restaurant on the third floor.

has experienced dangers and looked down on many things, and the temperament of the two girls has changed a lot.

"Long time no see, how are you doing?"

In the elegant and quiet dining room, Zhang Jing and Penelope sat together and put their right hand on her shoulder.

"Very well," Ortiz reminded Zhang Jing, "take your pig's feet off my employees." ”

Zhang Jing not only hugged Penelope tighter, but also kissed her on the face, and sneered: "It's not working time." ”

Penelope's expression was furious, and Ortiz was angry.

"I ask you," Ortiz leaned forward, elbowed on the table, and asked in a low voice, "have you just killed someone recently?" ”

"What are you talking nonsense?" Zhang Jing immediately retorted, "I'm a serious treasure hunter. ”

"A treasure hunter is a treasure hunter," Ortiz rolled his eyes, "it's not serious, others don't know, can I not know?" ”

Ortiz inadvertently had a charming white eye, like an electric current, quickly passing through Zhang Jing's whole body.

"There are a lot of people here," Zhang Jing said solemnly, "I have a room upstairs." ”

Ortiz instinctively sensed that someone was having a bad idea in their heart, but what they were going to talk about was too important to be heard.

He hesitated for four or five seconds and agreed.

At the end of tea time, take the elevator to Room 1507 on the 15th floor.

This is a suite, two bedrooms, with a small living room, which was rented by Zhang Jing for a long time, because he always asked 'Where to live?' ’

Entering the room and closing the door, Ortiz turned to look at Zhang Jing, "Say, have you had any lately.... Yes! ”

At someone's scream, Zhang Jing easily picked him up, rushed into the bedroom on the left, and threw him on the bed.

From the afternoon to midnight, the originally clean and tidy room was in a mess.

The floor was in turmoil, and the bed was in turmoil, and the three flesh bodies were mixed together and fell into a deep sleep.

At noon the next day, Penelope was still sleeping in bed, and Zhang Jing and Ortiz were soaking in the bathtub.

"Odilviborg," Ortiz asked softly at close quarters, "is that the one you killed?" ”

"I'm a treasure hunter," Zhang Jing emphasized again, "not a killer." ”

"Not the best," Ortiz became gentle and considerate, unlike yesterday's fierceness, "it was a family that had existed for about three hundred years, although five people died;

But Christopher Waltz also has an older brother who has served in the army for a long time, and an older sister who is a college teacher. ”

looked into the eyes of the fake Hepburn and nodded his head, "Thank you for reminding me, this matter has nothing to do with me." ”

"Maybe it has nothing to do with you," the fake Hepburn said, looking at his partner up close, "and they're likely to come to you to find out something, after all, you have a conflict." ”

"Red face and trouble," Zhang Jing complained, "The ancients did not deceive me." ”

"Hehe," Ortiz immediately countered, "you have the ability to stand still." ”

Ortiz deliberately threw the manure on the ground as he spoke, and then slowly turned around to pick it up.

Zhang Jing: "..."

It's really refreshing, Zhang Jing decided to take over all the troubles caused by Ortiz.

As if to verify a guess, Zhang Jing received a strange phone call after lunch.

"Mr. Zhang," a woman's voice came over the phone, "I'm Christopher's sister, Kiki. Walz, can we meet? ”

Zhang Jing immediately asked, "Are you beautiful?" ”

Kiki. Waltz was silent on the phone.

"It's just a joke," Zhang laughs, "I'm in Los Angeles." ”

"I'm in Los Angeles too."

"Half an hour later," Zhang Jing set the time and place, "abandoned tracks, a café famous in arcade games." ”

Hanging up the phone, saying goodbye to the fake Hepburn and the elementary school teacher, Zhang Jing arrived at the agreed place half an hour later.

A woman in her thirties with long blond wavy hair, a khaki dress, and a yellow long-sleeved top sat at the back of the café, staring straight at Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing stroked his hair to make himself look more handsome, and stepped forward to greet him and asked, "Miss Qiqi?" ”

"It's me," Kiki. Waltz looked at Zhang Jing, "You have a happy soul. ”

"It's a day to be happy, it's a day to be unhappy," Zhang Jing said, "so I'm happy every day." ”

"Sit down, what's going on?"

"Orange juice."

Kiki. Waltz looked at the waiter, who was approaching at the same time.

"Please give this handsome gentleman a glass of orange juice."

The waiter left in response.

You can see it, Kiki. Waltz is very cultivated and talks with grace.

"I'm sorry," Kiki. Walz whispered, "My brother Christopher is in Khartoum and sent someone to assassinate you. ”

"It turned out to be your brother," Zhang Jing's expression suddenly realized, "I originally thought it was a peer, and you were going to apologize for him?" Or reparations? ”

Kiki. Waltz continued, "Four days ago, my parents, my grandparents, and Christopher had been killed. ”

"You suspect me of being a murderer?" Zhang Jing asked rhetorically.

Kiki. Waltz nodded.

"It's not me," Zhang Jing shook his head and denied, "I love money and women, but I have a heart that is willing to give and donate money to many people." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's you or not," Kiki. Waltz stated, "I don't want to deepen the hatred. ”

Zhang Jing didn't expect this turn, and it just so happened that he didn't want to strengthen the contradiction.

Isn't it fragrant to have time to do things, and make money? Isn't sleepy Ortiz fragrant? Isn't it fun to run the scene with your girlfriend?

"But," Kiki. Waltz added, "I'm willing to settle the matter, but my brother won't, and he's vowed to avenge Christopher and our parents and grandparents." ”

"Revenge is your business, don't mess with me," Zhang Jing issued a clear warning, "Although I am a good person, it does not mean that there are no guns." ”

Kiki. Waltz nodded, "I'm just reminding you." ”33

At this time, the waiter brought orange juice, Kiki. Waltz had said what he had to say, and he got up to leave first.

"Wait," Zhang Jing called out to the woman in a khaki dress who was about to leave, "Please settle the account, you asked me to meet, so you have a treat." ”

Kiki. Waltz's expression froze slightly.

Originally, she was very suspicious that Zhang Jing was the murderer, but now that she looks at it, she really thinks too much.

Such a stingy person, if it is a murderer, she performs a big sword swallowing.

Some people died, but not completely......