my beauty world

When I came to the residential area, at the door of a house, Ping Qi with a bald head was coming out with two suitcases of luggage.

Clary usually didn't wait to see Pingqi, but at this time Pingqi was forced to leave, but with a complicated mood, he hurried forward to take a suitcase in Pingqi's hand.

"Thank you." Pingqi turned his head to look at the chapel, but there was no movement there.

Clary knew that she couldn't change the decision made by the Big Three, so she could only send Pingqi out with the suitcase: "I didn't expect that mom would do this."

Ping Qi stepped on the snow, with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and walked towards the parking lot: "It's okay, I don't blame her."

That being said, my heart was cut like a knife, and my hands and feet trembled from the pain.

Clary came to the car, put down the suitcase, and asked, "Are you... all right?"

Ping Qi managed to force a smile: "What can happen? I haven't experienced any scenes? I think in Los Angeles, the female models I saw with Ronan could be lined up from Beverly to Long Beach."

Clary's face suddenly darkened.

Ping Qi said to himself: "Such a small injury or emotional setback is nothing! When we were on the west coast, Ronan and I faced the attacks and temptations of so many witches from the voodoo sect, but we still managed to get out! Among them There are also many female zombies, all of whom are so beautiful that they are outrageous..."

Listening to the incoherent words, Clary knew very well that Ping Qi was seriously injured.

She didn't know the feeling of giving all her love but being abandoned by a woman, but it was very painful to think about it.

After opening the trunk and putting on the luggage, Clary said, "I'll drive you."

She felt that Pingqi was not suitable for driving at this time, and asked, "Is there somewhere to go?"

Ping Qi nodded slightly: "Go to Greenwich Village, I will go to Ronan."

Clary got into the driver's seat: "Ronan is in New York?"

Ping Qi said: "Called me just now."

Clary hesitated a little, but started the car anyway: "It's good to have a place to go."

Pingqi just turned his head, looked through the car window, and kept looking at the chapel, until the car turned out of the side gate of the cemetery area, no one appeared there.

Not even looking at it for the last time.

Ping Qi leaned on the seat slumped, his mouth, which used to be very talkative, could not utter a word at this moment.

If you give your true feelings, but the result is nothing, it is better to continue rolling in the model group...

Come to Greenwich Village and find antique shops.

Clary was curious, did Ronan become an antique dealer?

Sometimes he says he is an artist, sometimes he is an antique dealer, and sometimes he is a terrorist, this guy doesn't have a single word of truth in his mouth!

Clary picked up the suitcase and sent Pingqi inside.

The two entered the store, and a blonde woman greeted Pingqi: "You're here, he's inside."

Clary remembered this woman. When he first met Ronan, this person had helped Ronan deceive her, as if he could manipulate people's consciousness. He heard from his mother that it was the gypsy criminal system.

Jess led the way and led the two into the reception room.

Ronan greeted him and hugged Pingqi: "Long time no see."

Ping Qi sighed, wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

Ronan nodded back: "Hello, Clary."

"Hello, Ronan." Clary responded, and wanted to say something, but thought of his mother and Pingqi, so he simply put down the suitcase: "It's delivered, I'm leaving."

Clary turned around and walked out. He really wanted to hear something like "wait" from the people inside, so he couldn't help but secretly glanced back. Someone was following up and was about to send her out.

It's the blond woman.

Clary pursed his lips, his thick eyebrows were slightly raised, his leather boots thumped, and he walked out quickly.

When I went out, I remembered something, took out the car key, and handed it to the blonde woman behind: "Ping Qi, I forgot to give it to him just now."

Jess went on: "I'll give it to him."

"Thank you." Clary went down the steps, stuffed his hands into the pockets of his leather jacket, and strode towards the east.

Ilsa came out of the door and asked, "Who is she?"

Jess' mouth was quicker than her head: "Someone who wants to come into our house."

Ilsa couldn't help laughing, lightly patted Jess on the arm, and said, "I'm going out for a while."

In the reception room, Ping Qi roughly told Ronan about what happened recently.

Ronan poured him a glass of water: "So, you divorced Jocelyn, and she kicked you out of Shadowhunters."

Ping Qi didn't hide his depression in front of Ronan, and said with a mournful face: "Yes, I don't keep any sympathy at all. As much as I loved you back then, my heart is now so ruthless."

Ronan patted him on the shoulder: "I think you were rolling around in the Los Angeles modeling circle back then. You didn't experience anything. Why did you fall down this time?"

"That's right, I haven't experienced anything." Ping Qi said quickly: "Think about the extraordinary war, I have experienced so many times, and I have been safe and sound every time..."

Before he finished speaking, he himself smiled embarrassedly.

With this smile, the depression in Pingqi's heart somewhat dissipated: "I have nowhere to go now, I can only come to rely on you."

Ronan said, "Just right, I'm also short of people here."

Ping Qi asked in a low voice: "Last time you mentioned that it can make people step into the extraordinary?"

"There is a certain chance, but I can't guarantee [-]% success. I can't help those with too little talent." Ronan said that he used the blood of the Feathered Serpent to quickly create a first-tier hunter and a second-tier animal trainer, with a very high success rate. , but there are always exceptions.

Some people's talent is really not in this area, even the blood of the Feathered Serpent can't change it.

Pingqi has always dreamed of becoming extraordinary, but after many efforts, he did not even touch the threshold of the Shadow Hunter system, so he said, "Let me try?"

Ronan thought for a while, and said, "Pingqi, we are friends. Let me say something straight. This kind of enhancement to the transcendent uses divine blood. If you accept it, you will work for me in the future."

He specifically reminded: "You know what I do."

Of course Pingqi knows that Ronan is the number one house of horrors in the world.

But now he is in pain, and there is a thought in his heart, maybe the root of all this lies in the extraordinary and ordinary people: "I want to try!"

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Chapter 368

Virginia, Arlington.

The black off-road vehicle passed the main entrance of Arlington Cemetery and came to a three-way intersection along the road. Ronan looked at the sign and drove up a nearby hill.

Near the edge of the woods, a jeep was parked, and a tall and mighty man stood in front of the car.

Ronan got out of the car.

Standing Bear greeted him and shook hands with Ronan: "I didn't expect me to come."

Ronan smiled: "I really didn't expect it, I thought it would be your assistant."

The two walked towards the woods together, and there was a low cliff through the woods, which happened to overlook the entire Arlington Cemetery.

Zhan Xiong said: "Maggie can't tell you the important things, why don't I come over and talk to you."

Ronan took out the document from Professor Lawrence and handed it to Standing Bear: "Look at this first."

Zhan Xiong took it and looked it over carefully.

In terms of education and education level, Zhan Xiong, the leader of the Sioux tribe, is above Ronan, and it is not a problem to understand Professor Lawrence's popular fault layer inspection report.

Could a major earthquake occur in the western United States?Yellowstone volcano erupting again?

Standing Bear is not worried, because the Sioux and several other Indian ethnic groups that are close to the Sioux have temporarily withdrawn from the United States on the eve of the eruption of the Yellowstone volcano last time.

No matter how many Anza and Black Pig die, Zhan Xiong will only be happy, and all the dead are enemies who seized the land of the Sioux!

Ronan said softly: "If the Sioux want to take back their land, they can only seize the opportunity in the chaos."

Zhan Xiong agrees: "In a stable and stable America, the Sioux is not an opponent. Even if there is a Feathered Serpent, the Sioux will still lose in the end."

After reading the documents and materials, he asked, "Can't determine the time?"

"I can't be sure." Ronan asked Zhanxiong to come over, naturally he had an idea: "But we can speed up the process!"

Professor Lawrence is really a good person, and he told him the specific method: "We can use a large equivalent of explosives in the place where the geological activity of the fault layer is the most intense, to speed up this process."

Standing Bear immediately thought of what Ronan had done: "Use what you are best at?"

Ronan did his part: "It's not difficult to explode underground." He asked directly: "When will your god recover?"

Zhan Xiong understood Ronan's meaning: "It will take some time, and the new batch of supermen of the Sioux tribe also needs training."

Ronan thought of the people under Jess, and said, "Do you need actual combat training? I can help here. Europe hunts Anza, the Middle East hunts Jews, Japan and South Korea hunt sticks and devils, actual combat on the front line, only some training is required. fee."

What Zhan Xiong thought of was this guy's greed when he asked for a reward. The so-called is not much, and the price will never be small.

Listen to this rhetoric, go help kill the enemy, and give him money...

The Sioux family used him as cannon fodder to rush ahead.

Zhan Xiong shook his head: "No need, we will hunt and kill Americans."

Ronan went to Zhanxiong not only to talk about this, but also to encourage the people of the Sioux to make preparations in advance: "There are specific notes on the data, let your people go to a few key nodes, secretly dig the passage to the underground, and wait for us to think about it." When activated, it can be activated at any time."

Zhanxiong closed the document and put it away: "I will arrange this immediately after I go back."

Ronan said directly: "When your gods recover, we will give America a hard time."

"I've been looking forward to it." Zhan Xiong cast his eyes on the Arlington Cemetery: "America is the greatest enemy of the Sioux! Look at this cemetery. Among the so-called heroes of the United States buried in this cemetery, how many are the executioners who killed the Sioux?"

Ronan nodded slightly. Perhaps in the eyes of people in the Middle East and even many countries in the world, this place is a toilet full of feces.

Your hero, my enemy, there is nothing to say.

When Ronan was driving down the mountain, he suddenly thought of the stinking and dirty toilets in the island country.

If the opportunity is right, how to light a fire.

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Martha's Vineyard, Massachusetts.

Commander Garrett Walker's convoy, under the command of Kyle, the senior director of the White House Special Service under the Secret Service, drove all the way to the mansion on the island worth as much as 3000 million US dollars.

Many leaders of the United States like to come here for vacation during their tenure.

The most here are the luxurious holiday estates of various Jewish rich people.

Garrett Walker came here for vacation in the winter, precisely because of a date with a wealthy Jewish man.

The convoy entered the Golf Manor and stopped under the red-brick, gray-blue-roofed mansion.

Kyle picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Team 1 followed me to protect the house, and teams 2 and 3 accepted the guards of the manor. The security work started as planned."

The Secret Service is quite familiar with this place, and the security work is methodical.

Kyle got out of the car and waited until Team 1 inspected the house before opening the rear door of the Escalade and saying, "Mr. President, please rest in the room."

Garrett Walker saw Kyle with a straight face, and said with a smile: "Kyle, relax, don't be so nervous."

Kyle squeezed out a smile on his poker face.

Garrett Walker pointed at him with a smile, got out of the car and entered the house.

The mansion is as warm as spring, and the secret service team automatically disappears, and only Kyle is with Garrett Walker.

The latter sat on the sofa and asked, "Have you got in touch over there?"

Kyle said: "It is agreed to meet at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Garrett Walker nodded, and said, "These Jewish vampires, as long as they give in a little, they will come forward."

When it comes to political topics, Kyle is silent even if he is a close friend.

Garrett-Walker said: "The white room is mixed. How many of them are the eyes and ears of political enemies? I can't count. I don't know who to trust except you."

Kyle couldn't help lowering his head, as if he was thinking about something.

Garrett-Walker asked: "How is Jolie?"

Julie is Kyle's daughter, and Kyle broke the silence: "It's been better recently."

"When we go back this time, let's take a look at him." Garrett Walker knows how to win people's hearts: "When I saw her last time, I promised her that I would give her a teddy bear."