Leaving the viaduct, Ivey continued his previous route home. He is now almost in the outermost ring of the city, with more warehouses and trucks than in the suburbs, and occasionally workers can be seen loading and unloading goods.

Glide another section to reach the residential area. This kind of place is on the edge of the city, close to the industrial area, and the people who live are basically poor. Mostly black, with a small number of Hispanics and very few whites. The cookie-cutter low-rise houses make the area look lifeless.

Ivey travels on the side road. When I got here, there were obviously more people on the streets, but they were all mixed in twos and threes.

It's also easy to understand, after all, there are many gangs here, and there are countless thefts, robberies, and fights. Except for the large shopping malls in the eastern district, which are better guarded by police, the rest of the shops can be robbed that night if you don't have the ability and means.

The safest place in this area is the clinic on South Street, where none of the five medical staff dares to move, and these gangsters are still counting on them to heal their wounds.

Such unique conditions also make Ivey frequent patrons. After his training, the situation is now similar to that in the suburbs, and the gang members are avoiding him. Ivy is also happy to be idle, standing on the street These are the lowest little brothers, and they can't arouse his interest in the slightest.

Turning the corner into the main road, in front of the door of the first room on the south side, there is a beautiful lady looking around the street. When she found him, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she quickly ran to Ive's side and pulled him into the house.

"Rebelle, slow down~" Rebelle pushed Ivey down on the couch and sat face-to-face on his lap.

The woman in front of her has long reddish hair, and her facial features are delicate and a little bewitching. A loose T-shirt was tied around the abdomen to expose a small waist, and a pair of skinny jeans were worn underneath. With a tall figure of 1.75 meters and a convex and backward curved back, with a slightly wild wheat complexion, she looks like a female leopard ready to attack, sexy and dangerous.

Rebelle was the one he met when he was passing by here half a month ago. She is a very smart woman, a top student in the Department of Financial Management of a prestigious university, 24 years old this year, a Mexican. After graduating at the age of 22, he worked for a company in Mexico, only to find out later that it was a company used by drug lords to launder money. She was favored by the boss because of her beauty and ability, and married a drug lord at the beginning of last year, and gave birth to a daughter at the end of the year.

It's a pity that there are unforeseen circumstances, and she should have had no worries about food and clothing. In a rush to trade D products, the drug lord died on the spot. His younger brothers were also killed and wounded. In order to prevent the enemy from being wiped out, Le Belle and her daughter were only smuggled into England overnight with a small amount of money.

Along the way, there is not much money left. Although her ability is not bad, it is not convenient for her daughter to go to work. And she is still a black household, so you don't have to think about a good regular job.

Later, I was forced to find two jobs because of life. As a result, he was also demanded by the unspoken rules of his unscrupulous boss. But Rebelle is not a good girl, she has been with drug lords for nearly two years, and she has learned a lot of things, not to mention that she brought a gun to defend herself when she escaped.

Hook your finger out two scumbags, and after collapsing, they started a life of escape again.

Thanks to the fact that she didn't kill a serious person, the police didn't care about the investigation, so she didn't have to worry about the pursuit for the time being. But with two lives on her back, Rebelle will never be able to go out and find a job again. I had to hide in Tibet and finally come here.

But I've just introduced what this place is. With her appearance, it is conceivable that there will be no less trouble. One evening, when the store was closing and things were cheap, I went out to buy more food reserves. As a result, they were surrounded by a gang gang. I'm afraid that she is not afraid, but she has enough trouble, and it is not easy to settle down for a few days, and if you kill them, you will have to flee again. As she hesitated to give the bastards a shot at each of them, Ivey appeared.

You say that it is not a coincidence, at this time it was the time when he was "at the beginning of his divine achievements and thirsty for talent", and after a thunderbolt, mixed with screaming and beating, the gangsters lay on the ground. After the hero saves the beauty, Ivy prepares to leave. But as I said earlier, Rebelle is a smart woman.

Seeing that Ivey is at most fifteen or sixteen years old, he is well-dressed and extraordinary, so he must not be a simple guy. Handsome, young, strong, and rich. Hardware-wise, such a person will only appear in dreams. And most importantly - he is handsome. With a decision in her heart, Lei Belle immediately stepped forward to contact her, with only one purpose - to ask for support.

It's been almost half a month now. Through this period of contact, Rebelle still knows very little about Ivey, but she tells Ivey everything. Otherwise, how do you think that such a long paragraph came about?

Rebelle knew very well that concealing it would only make him feel uneasy. The hope of returning to the sun with her daughter made her decide to take a gamble and put everything she had.

"Where's Ollie?" With his hands on her waist, Ivy asked softly

"Just fell asleep"

"Hmm! Hmm-"

Before he could say the next sentence, Rebel gagged him. As the temperature gradually climbs, Ivy is not satisfied with kisses. He unbuttoned the shirt around Rebelle's waist and reached into the T-shirt with both hands to feel the soft touch. The left hand slid down the sexy line of the waist, and I just wanted to unbutton the jeans.

"Wow-wow~"

Little Ollie's cry rang out in the room

Ivy withdrew her hands and slapped her upright ass

"Take care of her first, I'll wash my hands." Don't ask why you should wash your hands. Little Ollie is not yet a year old, and Brebelle is still there.

The two are not in a hurry. In fact, except for the real misfire, the other two people who should have done it did. The reason why she didn't do it was not because Le Belle was unwilling, but because of Ivey's age. When she was done tidying up and going to the nursery, Rebelle was changing Ollie's diaper. Little Ollie looked whiter than her mother, and she looked like a baby, to be honest, she wasn't pretty much.

"How?"

"It's fine, it's just that the diaper is wet." Ollie will stop crying

"It's okay. You can clean up after dinner, and I'll pick you up by car. ”

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going on a long trip tomorrow and don't have time to come. I've already arranged your affairs, and I don't have to worry about killing people and household registration. I also found you a place to live, and arranged a job by the way. "Something magical, Ivy didn't tell her.

"Listen to you"

"Well, just pack some important items, furniture, appliances, etc., you can buy new ones."

"Good"

"Then I'll go back first, you can get some for dinner yourself or go out to eat."

Ivey turned to leave

"Ivey, wait a minute." Rabel stopped him suddenly

"What's wrong?"

"I went out today to hear a news, but I just heard you say that you won't come in the future, so I thought about it. But I'm still a little uneasy, and I feel like I should tell you. As she spoke, Rebel looked worried.

"What's the news?" Ivy was slightly interested

"There's a new gang here lately, you probably haven't seen it before. When I was eating at the restaurant today, I heard from a few gangsters that because you are arrogant and rich, this new gang wants to cut you and is ready to tie you up and demand ransom. Rebelle briefly recounted the gist of it