In the northwest corner of the exhibition, there was a red-haired and beautiful woman standing in front of a tall and handsome man, and Ao Mei looked at Russell's figure and face carefully, she suddenly turned pale, frowned and asked.

Although Russell was unprepared for this, years of experience told him that this was not a crisis.

"I didn't remember your phone number, but do you know why?"

Ao Mei brushed her hair, "Why?"

"I'm afraid I'll get emotional when I talk to you, and I'm a married man now."

"What? You're married!" Ao Mei was surprised.

Russell said with a sad face, "Yes, although my heart belongs to the whole world, I cannot live for the whole world."

Ao Mei's face was frustrated for a moment just now, and a trace of unhappiness flashed, but she did not resent Russell, but praised Russell for telling the truth, this is an honest and reliable man.

"I can't believe you're getting married...... So, do we still have a good conversation in the forum?"

He doesn't know what to talk about, he doesn't have to think about it to know that it is some vows or ridiculous words, in this year, online dating is just emerging, many young and beautiful girls, and handsome and chic boys have a trace of respect for love.

This is an era of simplicity and chaos.

"Count...... Aomei, I can't give you the life you want, because I can't help myself now, you know I'm looking for a job, and my current job was introduced by my wife......

Ao Mei's eyes widened, covered her mouth and said, "You are being fostered...... Huh?"

Russell's expression was a little distorted, as if there was a kind of unwillingness, and after making sure that Ao Mei saw it, he covered it up.

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Big business, my studio was going to close, this exhibition is my last hope, I didn't expect to see you here, it was a big surprise for me."

Russell shook his head and said, "You also gave me a big surprise, in this way, you go back to New York to prepare knives first, and I will go back and communicate with the company to see if I can buy them in a big way where you are."

"Really?"

"Of course, when did I lie to you."

Ao Mei was overjoyed when she heard this, "Yes, you have never lied to me, and even the matter of marriage was explained at the first time you saw me, Russell, I really hope you can learn to lie."

Russell scratched his head honestly and said, "I'm sorry, it seems too late to lie now."

"Haha, you're still so humorous."

Russell pretended not to find a laugh, so he had to smile awkwardly.

"Don't tease you, I'm really going back to New York, I need to go back to work overtime to produce this business you called me."

"Okay."

Ao Mei took the big order, and she couldn't wait in her heart, so she put the love and love aside first.

However, she admires Russell very much, a gunsmith with the same ideals as her, but the edges and corners have been smoothed by reality, which is really a pity, and when he comes to New York, she will enlighten him well.

Ao Mei packed up the booth, ignored the persuasion of the instructor and the manager in charge of the exhibition, and left the exhibition with Russell.

In the underground garage, Ao Mei hugged Russell fiercely.

"We'll see you in New York."

"Yes."

"This list will be completed in about a week."

Russell asked, "Won't you be tired, if you're too tired, two weeks will do."

Ao Mei smiled: "I know you feel distressed...... Care about me, but I really can't wait, thank you for taking care of me."

"If only I hadn't married."

Ao Mei stared at him with eyes and said with a smile, "If you get married, you will get married, and in my heart you will always be single."

After saying this, Ao Mei opened the car door heroically and drove away.

Russell waved his hand behind him, and when he couldn't see the taillights, he put away his expression, touched his head and muttered speechlessly: "It's bloody!"

Because someone died of illness at the exhibition, many sensitive people left in large numbers before the ambulance arrived, so Russell and Ao Mei would not attract attention at this time.

Iverson walked out of the show with his men and met the boss in a parking lot outside.

"Boss, I observed the drone swarm, but I feel that this drone swarm is a gimmick, mainly attracting those white turbans to act as the main ones."

Russell nodded, and he also looked at the drone group, but the five planes were placed there, and there was not even a test flight video.

"You check which company is organizing the show."

"Okay."

"Get some guns by the way."

Iverson's eyes lit up and he asked, "Boss, how far can we go?"

"There is no upper limit."

When the boss says this, doesn't he say that you can build a nuclear bomb?

Oh my God, a nuclear bomb? The boss is going to blow up America?

No way.

He didn't think about it, with his ability, he could get a nuclear bomb?

In Iverson's stunned moments, Russell had boarded the car and left the parking lot.

Back at the residence, Russell walked into the basement and turned on the light, frowning a little.

The basement is safe, but it's cramped.

So Russell set his sights on the tool room, where he thought there should be a secret base dedicated to munitions and cash.

But now the first thing he has to do is hand it over.

On the website, he sent the photos taken at the scene, and the customer service immediately replied.

"Rakshasa, your mission has been completed, and the bounty will be stored in Safe 32 of Lychee Bank, please use it freely."

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The bank is a small private bank, and its main business is to store valuables or cash and other items for customers, and there is a tenfold compensation for the loss of the contract, but since they started this business, the safe of Lychee Bank has not lost anything.

When Russell saw the news, he quickly closed the page, cleaned up the IP traces on the Internet, closed the laptop, and walked to the drawer near the door, from which he found a key.

This key has 32 engraved on it, a chip in the head, and a normal key in the tail.

He is not going to get the money now, this matter will have to be done in a few days, after all, this website that takes the task is not so safe, and there will be a conspiracy if it is not good.

So, he simply ate a bite of food and went to the tool room.

Looking at the messy tool room, he had a design in his head, planning to make it a man's paradise, a collection of weapons.

In the evening, Gwen and Jenny returned by car.

Now Russell has four cars in his garage, a Ford pickup, Cadillac, Ferrari, Lamborghini.

Gwen likes to take Jenny's golf at work, and in their words, she tries to keep a low profile, not wanting to be known about their income, saying that there are too many gangs now, and it is easy to be beaten up for showing off her wealth.

Russell and John were both smiling and silent, but their mentality was different.

John didn't know Jenny's true identity, while Russell knew the identities of the three of them......

"Honey, we're going to dine with Jenny and John tonight, at our house."

Gwen whispered.

"Okay, so how do we entertain us?"

Hearing that Russell was okay, Gwen smiled happily, "That's right, we'll prepare some steak and fried meat, salad, and Jenny and John will bring wine."

"We've been eating crispy pork these days, and that's why they like it?"

"Hahaha, dear, you've finally got the crux of the matter. You also know that Jenny's cooking is really hard, so after John ate the crispy meat you made, he came to his senses and kept grinding Jenny to come to our house......

Russell pouted, "Mr. and Mrs. Smith don't have the ability to cook, so they always come to our house to eat and drink."

"Hey, hey."

Gwen kissed him on the lips with a smile on her face, and said with a smile, "They're all idiots, can't be self-reliant, and we're the ones who can live at home, aren't we?"

Russell nodded proudly, "That's!"

Now, the reason why the two families have such an atmosphere is completely because Gwen and Jenny are secretly competing in private.

Neither of them was convinced by the other, but the two of them tacitly understood in the company that they did not mention the family, because there were many people, and if they were exposed, their happiness would really stop.

So every time they get off work, they sit in the same car and brag about how good my husband is, and my dear is handsome and charming......

Women are jealous, and beautiful women are more jealous.

Although Russell has seen Jenny's zombie face photos in the real world, she has to admit that she in "Smith" is really her own appearance ceiling.

Especially that proud figure, how many wild men were the dream girls at the beginning.

When it was time for dinner, Jenny and John arrived as promised, carrying two bottles of red wine in their hands.

John and Russell looked at each other, each had an inexplicable tacit understanding in their eyes, and they were angry when they saw their girls comparing themselves like this, so they couldn't persuade them!

Not long after the crispy meat was put on the table, it was wiped out by John.

Jenny stared at him angrily, not that he had eaten all the crispy meat, but that he was too rude!

"Is Gwen's food delicious?"

"Good... Uh, what do you say..."

John was a little embarrassed.

At this point, Russell said, "I'm cooking tonight."

John looked at him gratefully, and immediately said, "It's delicious! Russell, your cooking is very delicious, it's delicious!"

Jenny pouted, and Gwen smiled

Silent, the meaning is very simple, my dear family can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, and your husband is a dry eater.

"John, I bought a new gun, would you like to see it?"

"Guns? What a gun, take me quickly."

Take me out of this land of right and wrong.

Russell stood up and waved, and the two walked away.

Jenny and Gwen looked at each other and sighed.

"Sometimes I don't want to hide it, but our job is ......."

Gwen whispered, "Although Russell doesn't work, he is having a good time, can you ask John if he is happy with you now?"

"What do you mean? I was about to talk to you about what was in my heart when you attacked me?"

"You provoked first, what kind of work did you say, isn't it just a joke that Russell doesn't have a job, and is raised by me, if you are envious, you can also raise John."

Jenny's angry eyes were about to pop out, she clenched her fists fiercely and punched them directly.

Gwen dodged sideways, coldly picking up the fork on the table.

"You can't beat me, Gwen."

"You laugh at my man, you can't beat it!"

Jenny was furious, "Gwen, you're a love brain! Stop, don't be discovered."

When Gwen heard this, she instantly withdrew her hand, looked around in a panic, and said, "You are not allowed to say that Russell is a cowherd."

"You've only known him for a long time, and you've been trapped so deep that you still pull him out?"

"What about you?"

After speaking, the two were silent at the same time.

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Saturday was John, Jenny, and Gwen's day off.

But Jenny and Gwen very tacitly agreed to go shopping, leaving John and Russell at home.

Russell knew that the two men were supposed to be on a mission, and John stupidly whispered to Jenny, "My pants are torn, you can buy me two."

Russell was much more generous, "Honey, when you come back from a business trip, you'd better prepare two sets of clothes, I'm afraid they won't be enough."

Gwen looked happy, "No problem, I'll prepare the navy recruitment girl costume."

The two kissed each other and said goodbye.

The two men at home were much more relaxed, and he and John worked well together, Russell mainly made food, and John mowed both of their lawns.

It wasn't until Tuesday that Gwen called Russell to say sorry that her trip was going to be extended.

And Russell also took this opportunity to board the plane to New York.