Lyndon B. Cullen is not a big shot.

But what he's dealing with and the other four is important and determines how much the AT will be punished.

It can be more than 4.5 billion meters, and as little as two or three small meters.

So, in addition to the vigilantes, with Gilly. An Ann-led investigative team from the Department of Commerce also came to New York.

I saw with my own eyes the microcameras and memory cards that the police had found in the safe of Lyndon B. Cullen, which had not been destroyed by the fire.

Watch the video content and listen to the dialogue between Zhang Jing and Lin Deng.

Obviously, Lin Deng asked Zhang Jing for a bribe, but Zhang Jing refused justly, very... Vehement?

Watching the content of the video, Zhang Jing also shouted that he wanted to sue Linden.

This is very bloody, how can there be such a righteous person?

Can't figure it out, Gilly. Ann dialed Zhang Jing's phone and hurried to Boston-Cambridge, the city where her alma mater is located.

More than 200 kilometers, helicopters arrive in an hour.

At three o'clock in the afternoon in the lobby on the first floor of the Four Seasons Hotel, Gilly. An found Zhang Jing, who was sitting in the sofa area, leisurely drinking carbonated drinks.

"Mr. Zhang," Gilly. Ann greeted politely, "Thank you for your willingness to meet me."

"You're welcome," Zhang Jing sat and looked at the elite of the Ministry of Commerce, "Miss An seems to have something urgent to find me?"

"You met Lyndon B. Cullen last night?"

After hesitating for a second, he nodded, "I have contacted a lawyer to prosecute him for bribery."

"He died at home last night."

Zhang Jingzhen didn't know, "What is the reason?"

"Fire."

"I hope there is no fire in heaven."

"Mr. Zhang," Gilly. Ann asked, "What did you talk to Lyndon B. Cullen?"

Zhang Jing explained simply, "He asked me for a bribe, and I refused."

"This is obviously a matter of mutual benefit, why do you refuse?"

"It is everyone's duty to obey the law," Zhang Jing asked Gilly. Ann, "What's wrong with that?"

Gillian. An was speechless, of course it was right to abide by the law, the point is, why can Zhang Jing resist the temptation?

"Gilly. Miss An," looking at the elite woman in her forties with short brown hair in front of her, Zhang Jing said earnestly, "I am a good person who abides by the law and discipline;

As for the problems that have arisen, I would like to express my regret and will definitely strengthen cyber security in the future."

Looking at Zhang Jing, Gilly. An finally asked, "Can you let Yang Jie return to the League District to be investigated?"

"I've tried, but she doesn't believe you'll treat her fairly."

Looking into Zhang Jing's eyes, Gilly. Mr. An felt that the handsome and clean man in front of him was the mastermind behind everything, but there was no evidence.

But she wasn't going to give up.

The 100,000 graphics cards that have been sent to Zone D can pile up ten real supercomputers and greatly narrow the AI gap between the two zones.

In other words, if Zhang Jing is behind the scenes, if it is verified that it is true, he will sit through the prison for his heinous crimes.

No result, Gilly. Ann leaves.

Zhang Jing sat for half an hour, waiting for Yunik to come back with lantern bangs.

Hugging and kissing gently, Zhang Jing couldn't help but leave, "I'll go back to Los Angeles in the evening."

"Can you leave tomorrow?" Yunique's voice naturally whispered.

Nodded his head.

After a gentle night, Zhang Jing returned to New York the next morning and met Holsey in his room at the Blue Moon Hotel near the tennis stadium.

"Is that you?" Zhang Jing asked vaguely.

"He's using me to send you to jail," Holsey's six-pointer facial expression grimaced, and he had the audacity to say directly, "Lyndon.b. Cullen damn it!"

Zhang Jing sighed in his heart, the small-fear-horror-divided-son really deserved his name.

"Don't take any risks in the future," Zhang Jing hugged Holsi, "I'm afraid it will hurt you."

Holsey enjoyed Zhang Jing's work

Hug, but the hand is not honest, reaching into the boyfriend's clothes.

Feeling the gentle power in Holsey's hands, Zhang Jing thought of a wealthy man in Xiangjiang, he said that in the media, supermodel stars queued up to send it, and it was very hard.

I used to feel that he was pretending to be X, but now I feel the same way, and I know that what he said is the truth.

At the same time, 11 East 74th Street, New York.

Simon. Soyton was rolling at home with a woman of Rami descent with a figure and a good face.

Suddenly.

Simon, who wears glasses and has naturally curly hair, strangled the neck of a beautiful woman with both hands on the bed, "Say, isn't that *** sending you to lurk beside me!"

Sure enough, the woman was pressed to the bed and couldn't move, struggling desperately, but couldn't speak.

Simon. Soyton didn't intend to strangle the other party, so he let go of his hand at the right time.

"Crazy!" Escaping from the bed, the woman picked up the clothes on the ground and quickly left.

Back in the car.

The beautiful Lami woman reported the dangerous experience to Holsey through her mobile phone.

Holsi was lying on her back under Zhang Jing, just glancing at the content of the message, not reassured, the man in front of her was her true love.

It's too late to meet and get acquainted, otherwise you won't have to be so quietly touched now.

Zhang Jing knew that there were many means behind Holsi, after all, he was from a Zhengzhi family, and they were all routine operations.

For him himself, if he can solve some difficult problems in a relatively easy way, why not?

Again, that's the same sentence.

Treasure hunting doesn't have to be exhausting, and you don't have to pin your head to the waistband of your pants.

If you move a small Zhang Jing, you can save a dozen or dozens of small target fines of rice yuan, why not do it?

Isn't it stupid not to do that?

After a week of spoiling Holsey, Zhang Jingfei returned to Los Angeles and waited for Candra at home No. 1550.

The housekeeper Leia brought black tea to Zhang Jing and heavily roasted coffee to Kandela.

Looking at Kandra sitting across the coffee table, with brown skin and white teeth, Zhang Jing asked curiously, "How did you become like this?"

"Do you remember the crocodiles we met in Tu'ao earlier?"

Zhang Dian head, 7 and 24 are upgraded to 'pets that have had a special chance.'

The other 46 are not strictly considered pets, and they have not been upgraded to special pets and cannot be included in the Mithril space.

"I met two of their kind in the depths of the East China Sea in the country of Messi," Kandra described, "about 15 or 16 meters long and about 3 meters wide on the back, which is huge!"

"They didn't attack humans, did they?" Zhang Jing asked with concern.

"No," Candra shook her head, "when they see the human ships, they dove instead."

"That's good," Zhang Jing sighed, "It's actually hard for them to survive."

When did the man she liked become a virgin?

That's just right.

Kandra chatted euphemistically, "There are more and more small battles between the Messi and the Amu people at sea, but they do not form a big threat, and they cannot play a role in containment;

Can you help me smuggle ten advanced torpedoes to Messi?"

"Yes," Zhang Jing agreed, "We are good brothers, I am willing to stick a knife in your ribs."

Hearing this, the main protagonist of the main act, Kandra, who looked like a resentful woman, asked in a tone full of hints, "Just a good brother?"

"There are more than 50 messages here to help women lick successfully."