"She's asleep."

On the large balcony of the hotel, Joss sat down with a relaxed face.

The rescue of his fiancée made him breathe a sigh of relief.

But the sequelae of anesthesia, fright, and other factors combined made Gaia's state not very good.

The doctor's advice is to retreat.

So for the next period of time, Joss is ready to settle in Las Vegas temporarily with his fiancée.

Dean pushed the wine glass on the table over: "You've been nervous these days, do you want me to take you to relax?" ”

Speaking of which.

Neil's mother gave her a business card to relax on, but she didn't use it once, which is a pity.

"Relax?"

Ruosi took a sip of his wine and shook his head with a smile: "Forget it, I prefer the fit of soul and body rather than simple piling, which will make me feel blasphemous in love." ”

Dean pursed his lips, took out the business card that Neil's mother had given him from his arms, and threw it over: "Then you can help me call a few, in your name!" ”

Joss picked up his business card in confusion.

It's a very simple business card with just one name and a phone number on it.

"Paradise Island?"

Joss knocked on the table, a little uncertain, "I think I've heard the name... Let me think..."

Syllable~

Suddenly.

He shook his hand holding the business card and looked at Dean in surprise: "I remember, this is a secret property of my family, Dean, how can you have a business card of Paradise Island?" ”

When it comes to industry, Ruosi's face is obviously a lot darker.

Beneath the light, there is destined to be darkness.

Paradise Island is such a place.

It is an island that does not exist on the map, and the boys and girls brought back from the world through various channels are bred in captivity, and after tedious 'cultivation', it finally forms a depraved Yindian Garden.

The 'angels' there will meet any needs of those who go to the island!

"Your family's inheritance?"

Dean was also slightly surprised: "Do you still make this kind of money in your family?" ”

Ruosi shook his head:

"Looks like you don't know the weight of this business card yet!

This is actually a quota.

Paradise Island only accepts three types of people.

One is someone who has made meritorious contributions to my family.

One is the descendants of those ancient aristocratic families in the Commonwealth.

The last one is a partner in our family.

Dean, the business card in your hand is the third type, the phone number above, 365 days a year, 24 hours a day, only for the owner of this business card, and can provide worldwide home delivery according to demand. ”

After speaking.

Ruosi looked at Dean in surprise: "Dean, I admit that you are very powerful, but I really can't imagine that you can take out the business card of Paradise Island, which may not be a good thing!" ”

The forces that can cooperate with his family are at least more than one billion in assets.

Joss suspects that Dean got the business card by accident somewhere.

Dean was speechless after hearing about Joss's popularity.

Boy.

The contact information above is actually a one-to-one service.

He rolled his eyes and said to Ruosi, "You mean, even if you call the phone on your business card in your name, you will know who actually uses the service?" ”

Ruosi nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, unless the owner of the business card authorizes you to use it in advance, if an outsider gets this business card, as long as you dial it, the most likely thing is to disappear into this world." ”

Dean: "..."

Mother Neil, it's not like you're trying to pit yourself!

Joss leaned over: "Dean, how did you get this business card?" ”

Dean looked at the colorful lights in the distance, lit a cigarette with some wistfulness, and said, "This is a gift from my girlfriend's mother, and she doesn't want me to outside." ”

Joss wanted to say something.

But when he caught a glimpse of Dean's tough face carved like a knife and axe, and the sturdy water chestnut exposed in the gap in his pajamas, he silently withdrew the words that came to his lips.

There are these conditions...

It is also reasonable to eat a soft meal.

It's Dean's girlfriend's mother, who is too generous...

Ruosi rummaged through the business card a little wrizenly, and said casually: "What's your girlfriend's name, maybe I still know me, I can help you refer to it." ”

Hearing this, Dean turned his eyes to Joss, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

He straightened up, shook the ashes of his cigarette, and said, "Neel, Niel Luches." ”

"What?"

Joss thought he had misheard: "You mean, Neil? Was her mother an Italian? ”

Sure enough, I know!

Dean raised the corners of his mouth and nodded: "Yes, Mother Neil, there is a women's luxury group in the Commonwealth, and the business card was given to me by her." ”

"It's her..."

The corners of Joss's mouth twitched twice, and he looked at Dean with some pity: "Okay... emm.. In my impression, Neil is a very gentle girl, with a simple personality, and does not have many bad habits of rich people, except for her mother..."

Speaking of which.

Joss closed his mouth with some scruples.

Dean was furious by his pitiful eyes.

He threw away the cigarette butt and pulled up Joss's collar: "What happened to Mother Neel?" ”

Joss raised his hands in surrender:

"Dean, I don't know much, except that I've heard that her mother was able to start from scratch in a competitive situation because of the elder in the 'Smith Detective Agency'.

I don't get involved in much of the family's affairs, but the 'Smith Detective Agency' is a force that I have been taught not to actively provoke since I was a child. ”

"That's it?"

Dean let go of Joss's collar.

That's a good thing!

Isn't his girlfriend's mother's connections his own connections?

Seeing that he didn't care, Ruosi pouted: "Dean, Neal's mother has a bad temper, I suspect that she gave you a business card, just to test whether you are honest." ”

Cut!

Dean replied with his middle finger.

Green-headed Varos, it's better to worry more about yourself.

That being said.

Thinking of the last time he saw Neil's mother, Dean still didn't ask Joss to get back the Paradise Island business card.

Joss had wanted to tell Dean about his encounter with Neil in Los Angeles.

Seeing Dean like this, he drank a little wine angrily.

He was looking forward to seeing the scene of Dean Shura.

...

Thinking about it.

Ruosi was so naïve, he smirked.

The stupid son of the landlord's family is probably the guy described as Ruosi.

Dean saw Joss's stupidity, and his heart was firm in what he had just thought.

So, after a few drinks.

Dean put his arm around Joss's shoulders, "Man, to be honest, I didn't expect you to get married so early. ”

Ruosi, who was originally stupid, heard this, and the whole person immediately lost his spirit.

He shrugged his face and said: "I don't want to, but I don't have my own business, and I can't give back to the family, and the greatest value is to breed blood for the family, so I don't have a choice." ”

Just finished speaking.

Ruosi seemed to feel a little embarrassed in front of his buddies, so he said stiffly: "But Gaia is very good, and this is also a lucky thing." ”

"And you want to be like this all the time?"

Dean let go of his arm around Ruos with some disappointment, got up and leaned against the edge of the balcony, looking down at Ruos, who was already slightly drunk:

"Think about it, man, and ask you when your child grows up:

Oh, Daddy, why do we sit at the back of every family gathering, and those cousins still look down on me?

Tsk, think about it, Joss, my good brother, how are you going to answer your child! ”

Joss was silent.

He picked up the wine glass, wiped his mouth, and said a little confused: "Dean, to be honest, I thought about this before, but what can I do?" ”

For ordinary families, a child going to a prestigious university is face.

For middle-class families, children have a commendable career, which is face.

For wealthy families, children can live alone, which is face.

For his family...

Frankly.

Ruosi feels that he can not be bullied outside, he can go back to the house when it rains, and he can eat when the time comes, so he can make his father happy, as for the face...

He was a son for decades.

Can you not know what virtues you have?

Dean could see the smell of salted fish emanating from Joss.

He sat back down next to Joss and knocked on the table: "Now I have a business plan that will make tens of billions of dollars a year, and I lack a trustworthy and well-connected partner, until I meet you, do you want to join?" ”

Ruoss: "Huh? ”

He picked up the bottle and glanced at the proof: "Dean, you didn't say you had such a bad drink. ”

Dean rolled his eyes, "Since you don't believe it, forget it, it's the same if I ask Neil for help anyway." ”

It's not like he's joking.

Ruo Sicai put down his wine glass and rubbed his hot and red cheeks: "Okay, if you're serious, then I'll join!" ”

"Don't listen to the plan?"

Ruosi shook his head: "I believe in friends, but I am a little transparent in the family, and I am afraid that I can only provide financial support." ”

Dean breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him come down.

The plan he said was actually 'Brother Wei' from Xia Mike.

Over there in Los Angeles.

Being innocently fought for made Dean realize that he wanted to overtake in the corners, and he was no longer angry, so he could only find a way to strengthen himself from the official track.

Capital itself is a manifestation of strength.

The recipe for 'Brother Wei' that Little Mac got from him was a king fried in Dean's hand.

This thing, in the dungeon world, Dean has seen how useful and attractive it is.

He has money, formulas, and little Mike, Neil can help manage it, and Joss's surname, in the early stage, can provide a deterrent to possible tigers and wolves.

The cooperation of three people may not be able to become a member of the capital.

Of course, any kind of drug, from production to sale, is not so simple.

Dean is just preparing for a few years in advance.

All of this has to wait for Neil to finish his own business before starting to operate...

At this time, Dean didn't know that Neil, who was eager for her husband, had quietly gone to Los Angeles to find him.

...

Send Joss away.

Dean takes a cold shower and calls Chestonn to ask him about the Las Vegas police's search and excavation of the serial killer's home and underground detention.

This case involved a project of the Lucifer Games organization.

Dean needs to know what's next.

Cheston's face was not very good-looking: "Agent Dean, the Las Vegas police didn't find anything special, but when I reported the information of the eucalyptus to the FBI system, the eucalyptus was sealed!" ”

"Eucalyptus sealing?" Dean was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

He handed over the aftermath of the eucalyptus to Cheston to hand it over, so he really didn't know what was wrong.

Chesson shook his head: "I'm sorry, this kind of thing, it's the first time I've encountered it, generally the personnel responsible for this kind of approval are exclusive departments within the FBI, and we can't get in touch with the personnel of these departments in the field." ”

"Then why didn't you tell me the first time?"

Dean looked at Cheston with a scrutinizing gaze.

Chesston lowered his head: "Agent Dean, I sent a follow-up email, and I was going to wait for a reply from headquarters before reporting this matter..."

Dean looked at Cheston for a few seconds, and his originally serious face turned into a smile again: "Okay, I'm just asking casually, you've been tired in the past two days, go back and have a good rest." ”

"And what do we do next?"

Chessern dared to raise his head and look at Dean.

Dean waved his hand: "Rest for a few days, and then think about the eucalyptus of the next investigation." ”

"Okay, Agent Dean."

Chestonn strode out of the room.

Looking at the door that had been closed again, Dean had a deep look in his eyes and silently lit a cigarette.

He sensed Chestonn and something was wrong.

But the FBI headquarters, for the storage of the eucalyptus, should have nothing to do with Chesston.

Chesson, just following his instructions, uploaded all the processes, clues, photographs, and statements of the eucalyptus found in this case.

This guy can't affect the headquarters of the FBI.

That's the case.

The feedback from the headquarters is very interesting.

The sealing means that Dean and they have lost the right to excavate the eucalyptus in the future, and the eucalyptus case is completely terminated.

Surrounded by smoke, the corners of Dean's mouth turned up.

Was it because of Cheston that some information was exposed in the information he uploaded to headquarters?

If so...

Interesting, so interesting!

Dean wasn't ready to go toe-to-toe with the Lucifer organization yet.

Case.

This case is here, let's put an end to it for the time being.

...

Outside.

After Cheston left Dean's room, his originally straight back loosened and hurriedly leaned towards the wall next to him.

I don't know why.

Under Dean's gaze, he seemed to be stared at by a ferocious jaguar, as if he was locked by the eagle eyes soaring above the nine heavens, penetrating everything hidden in his heart.

A cold breeze was blowing in the hallway.

A chill welled up in the body from behind.

Chesston shivered before realizing that his back was already wet with sweat.

He let out a depressive breath and rested for a while before returning to his room, sitting down at the table, and in the dimly lit room, he quickly tapped on the keyboard and flipped through the pictures and reports he had reported.

Mouse wheel turns.

The computer flipped the page, and finally landed on a close-up of a strange iron door.

Chesson's eyes were fixed on the photograph.

In the photo, dense thumb-thick steel bars form the main body of the iron door, and the ends of all the steel bars are buried near the door lock where the normal door is located, forming a 'door lock' similar to a honeycomb nest, but the keyhole cannot be seen.

On the top of the honeycomb twisted revolving door lock, those converging steel lines combine to form a special triangular eye symbol.

"This symbol!"

Cheston, bloodshot eyes, fists clenched.

It's been so many years.

He's finally seeing it again!

The unbearable memories of childhood come flooding back to my heart.

Until the stars dot.

Chesson's room was completely devoid of light.