After Becoming a Little |

The turkey is raw, and it can be seen that the production has not yet started. In the photo, she has a bright and innocent smirk, like a foolish daughter asking for credit from her mother.

【Aunt Lan, I'm learning how to roast a turkey, wait for you to come back with Dad to get the turkey legs!The big one is for you~]

"..."

Zhan Lan clutched the phone to her chest, took a deep breath, and subconsciously looked at the screen.

The figure of Lu Wuxia disappeared from the screen. The exasperated woman who gave birth to a daughter and divorced her husband didn't know where to go now. That eye-catching red flashed across the corner of the screen, walking like the wind.

Zhan Lan looked out of the porthole, the sky outside the window was clear, the white clouds were sparse, and the sun was high.

"Chairman, do you like chicken?" She said, turning her head to look at Ai Rulong.

"Ah?" Ai Rulong raised his eyes from the document and looked at Zhanlan in surprise: "What?"

"Turkey, Christmas, turkey."

"Oh." Ai Rulong waved his hand casually: "I don't like those festivals, so there's no need to celebrate."

"Well...the chicken legs are mine." Zhan Lan wiped the corner of her eyes: "Since you don't like it, my wife and I will have one each."

"???"

PS: I was blown by the cold wind and got a nervous headache. I am not in China, I must have traveled to Siberia... Where are the potatoes?Shovel!

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 677 0666-The day of the school celebration is gone (not counting additions)

Facts have proved that people are never repentant.

Especially a woman who has abandoned her husband and daughter and has been running around for more than ten years for her wish that she has not told others.

After learning that her dear mother blamed non-stop running to Germany to do things, Alia squeezed the expression between her eyebrows, and the khaki wild and strong brother felt chills on his back.

"Why?" Aliya asked, putting down the turkey in her hand, with a puzzled expression on her face: "Why is this happening?"

Brother Qiangqiang blinked: "Maybe... this is her hobby?"

"Why?" Aliya took off the cotton gloves and straightened the collar of Brother Qiangqiang, very gentle, with gentle movements and a calm expression.

She gently smoothed the dust on brother Shunqiang's collar and dandruff on his shoulders, and her tone even took on the tone of a girl when she was acting like a baby: "Why can't those people restrain themselves? They want to mess with me again Refuse to die... If there is no them, my mother will be like this?"

Reasonable?

No, no, she's never been unreasonable.

"It makes it difficult for me to enjoy the quiet life now... Are you Europeans so troublesome?"

"..." Brother Qiang raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "I have nothing to do with them."

"Understood, I understand you." Aliya patted him on the shoulder: "You have worked hard too... Well, let's discuss how many people you can contact over there, the ones that can be called, and then we will make a list together , All those taller than the wheel will be killed, and if it is not possible, they can be hanged on the lamppost... Oh, and there is also the guillotine, the one that cut Louis XVI."

When she said this, she took it as a matter of course that she should eat more dumplings and glutinous rice balls, and she didn't mean to be joking at all.

The khaki color sighed wildly: "Isn't it?"

"Isn't it?"

"I don't think so."

"You don't think it's possible to—"

"Correct."

"You feel?"

"I think."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Aliya stuffed the turkey plate into his arms: "Then you go and get those, I don't care, I just want to eat chicken quietly at home."

"How?"

"Look at you, I've said it all, it's better for the whole family to be neat and tidy, Holy Cross, Des Moines...you understand what I mean, Brother Meg is waiting for them in the sky, just Nanbang Let's go together soon, right? Let's kill it together."

"Miss, if you are like this, it will be very difficult for us."

"What's this called? Lu! See! No! Ping! — Difficult? Not so? Then don't do it!"

Alia waved her hand exaggeratedly as if she was waving a baton, and slapped the table next to her with a slap, making a loud 'bang—'.

There is some kind of decision, and this moment seems to have really reached a critical point.

Whether it is stable or quiet, all kinds of provocations, those invisible and intangible provocations, the strange carelessness of the mother, the containment and comfort of the ninth game, are like weights that are added little by little, and finally weighed on the on the scale called reason.

I'm bored, I'm just a little bit more, just hack all of them to death.

The entire marble table trembled and shattered into several pieces, looking like a broken iceberg in the sea.

"The chopping board is very expensive." The khaki color wildly held the plate of turkey and sighed: "Really."

"So that's the problem." Aliya looked at her palm, her eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, she let out an unintelligible laugh, lowered her hand and shook it: "It's so annoying... I'm sorry , The feeling of patting on this chopping board just now was so good that I couldn't hold it back for a while."

"No kidding, we can't control Europa for the time being, it's too far away."

The khaki wildly put down the turkey in his hand: "Just now I contacted a friend... Nanbang can go there, but the Sansang chaebol is a bit difficult to deal with. They are not small business groups. If you want Clean up their words—”

As he said this, he raised his finger and pointed at himself, then at Brother Qiangqiang, and finally at Alia. The finger circled around the three of them, as if they were gathering a small group: "Even if It may take a long time for the few of us together, plus Bernice, to plan...some things cannot be done under the table..."

Struggles have always been trivial, and the struggle in the dark world involves too many other things.

Some people may think that killing people is a very simple matter. Pick up a gun, find a high place, aim at the opponent and BIU all at once.

The metal bullets tore through the air, flew straight over, and burrowed into the human body, causing the opponent to fall—or the head just exploded.

Then he can leave handsomely like a bald killer, walk calmly like a movie, and even have a close-up shot of packing his guns...

But that's just a delusion, or a novice.

The strength of the Killer King does not lie in how good he is at fighting, or how good his marksmanship is—of course, his marksmanship is indeed good. Lu Wuxia confirmed it at the beginning. In retrospect, I probably only remember that I was injured and forced to retreat, and the other party may also be injured, but they still completed the task and successfully assassinated the heavily protected target.

But the real strength of the King of Assassins lies in his layout—his assassinations, except for the targets that some employers demanded to be used as an example to others, are basically accidents, which cannot be investigated.

Construct a very small bureau, just like a small web woven by a spider, which may be hidden in a certain corner, and then burst out in an instant, covering a very large prey.

In the end, when it came to tracing, everyone actually knew who did it, who made the most profit, and who lost whom.

But after all, it is passable in terms of face, and if nothing can be found out, some counterattack methods cannot be used.

After all, if there is no accident, there will be too many troubles in the future.

Can the people of the Sansang chaebol be killed?Of course, the khaki wildness means that it can kill, let alone him, even if it is nine rounds, it can only be said that it can kill, kill well, senior Lu came to the west with a sword, the posture of the flying fairy outside the sky is really too handsome, too handsome blah blah blah...

But those who kill will be killed.

It is axiomatic to kill for life and pay for debts.

Yes, Lu Yanqing is very good at fighting, super powerful, a natural evolutionary person, if you say kill the whole family, you can kill the whole family, even God can't stop it.

But do you, Lu Yanqing, know anyone?Do you have so-called relatives and friends?

No?Then you are at least a republican, right?The Ninth Bureau was so close to you at the beginning—then take revenge on the Ninth Bureau.

As for whether he is dead or not, whether he can beat him... Heh, he was choked and slapped. Do you want to do business in the future?

If you want to eat, if people lose their minds, it will be difficult to lead the team.

They are unwilling to let those who have seen the highest scenery fall down, and they will carry it to the end even if they lose their minds.

Therefore, the contradiction of human nature is often displayed to the fullest at these times. When the offense and defense are reversed, the loss is not as simple as killing one thousand enemies and self-injury eight hundred.

The organization of the dark world really didn't want to provoke this hot potato, but if they were really going to be bullied, they still had to grit their teeth and fight back.

As for using the violent means of the dark world to achieve certain things that affect the overall situation, of course it is also possible-how many people did the Xuanpao Tyrant cut down the Rising Sun Empire?Such a large organization, which could be entangled to affect the situation in the whole place, just disappeared like this.

It was like a big fire that had just ignited, and it was about to burn through the forest. As a result, someone came over with a fan and slapped it a few times, and it became a fool. All those who were ready to put out the fire were ready to use the fire Yes, it feels like watching an absurd drama.

It's what's known as a decapitation operation -- precise, efficient, practical.

The Empire of the Rising Sun is a villain, everyone wants to fight and kill it, and whoever does it is a hero.

But the Sansang chaebol is not.

From the perspective of Khaki Wild, of course they are villains, heinous, unforgivable, and worthy of death—sooner or later!

But they are not, they are not.

The black-robed tyrant who kills a culprit can be the vice president who was locked up in a prison, or a black-hearted executive who is disobedient, ignorant and messing around, as long as the design is accidental—or even if it is possible The excuses that can be said can be said to be recognized by everyone.

What we protect, we have done everything we need to do. Well, you are skilled, you are killed, you are capable.

Whether it's a confession, or pouring tea and admitting a mistake, a thing has a beginning and an end, and it ends in such a short time.

Any hatred may be recorded in a small notebook, and I will make up for it later, but at least now I will not continue to go deeper.

But if the Xuanpao tyrant Lu Yanqing is tossed by the Europa region, the accumulated resentment will almost explode, causing irregular menstruation and mental disorders, and killing people in disorder after running there...

If you don't play like this, people will fight back, and it's the kind that doesn't care about the cost.

When Khaki Wild said this, his expression was very serious, even serious to the point of a little sincerity.

The strong brother next to him also nodded solemnly - he can go crazy with Alia and do some seemingly rebellious things together, but in fact he has a line in his heart, and as him, he can't step over that line. Wire.

No matter how hard the book is, Dark World, Gaotianyuan, Gate of Truth, Holy Cross, Empire of the Rising Sun... These things are all underwater and will not affect the table, so he is still the number one pick of the Randolph Consortium The heir, the boy who spread wealth in the medical industry, and the big money lord.

Everyone's rules are here, and what kind of method you can use to move and dance in it is all about skill.

But if you flip the table at every turn, it's really no fun.

And his strong brother also flipped the table - you are a businessman!what are you doing?what do you want to do?

Even though his family's Randolph consortium is considered a rich man in the Europa region, compared to the existence of the Sansang chaebol, which can affect the entire political situation of the Southern Baseball, it is actually somewhat exalted to say that it is a match for chess.

It looked gentle, but in reality it had luxuriant branches and leaves, like an ancient banyan tree.

Being able to stand here and accompany Aliya to say these things without hesitation is actually the result of his bet like a big bet.

This is not the way to do business. You have to be rational and safe. He can do this because of the relationship between emotional friends, and he is probably self-willed. Has been capricious until now.

With this heavy bet, he was determined to be the last one.

"Don't worry, I know the seriousness, and I won't bring the qi from Europa to Nanbang. There is a debt, and I understand."