Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Mr. Adolf!" As soon as everyone entered the living room, they saw a middle-aged caucasian man who was sitting on the sofa stand up quickly, stretched out his right hand to Adolf, and greeted with a smile.

"Dear Emerson! You finally arrived safely!" Adolf also stretched out his right hand and shook it with a smile.

"What does Mr. Adolf mean by that?" Emerson asked with a puzzled look at Adolf with his slightly fat old face.In fact, he knew better than anyone else how dangerous he was now.

"Don't you know Emerson?" Adolf asked with a smile.

Emerson chuckled noncommittally, then turned his gaze to Zhuo Yifan and the three, and asked Adolf slightly surprised: "Who are these three? Aren't you going to introduce Mr. Adolf?"

"Hello, Deputy Mayor Emerson, I am Zhuo Yifan, from China!" Zhuo Yifan stretched out his right hand and introduced himself with a smile.

"Mr. Zhuo! Nice to meet you!" Emerson politely extended his right hand, shook Zhuo Yifan lightly, and said politely.

"These two are my friends! They are also my own people. It is not only Uncle Adolf's intention to invite Mr. Emerson here today, but also my intention!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"Why can't I understand Mr. Zhuo's words? What do you want me to do?" Emerson asked in surprise.

"Yes! I just met a girl named Emily in the morning, and she was killed after that! And his brother and a gang leader were also killed at the same time! I think Emily Mr. Sen should be very clear!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"What? Have you met Emily?" Emerson's eyes widened involuntarily.

"You are right! I have indeed seen her! It is a pity that she is dead. I am deeply sorry for this, and it is directly related to our appearance!" Zhuo Yifan said helplessly.

"You are that Huaxia youth? I should have guessed it a long time ago!" Emerson confirmed Zhuo Yifan's identity, and said very depressed.

"It seems that Mr. Emerson is not very happy?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile.

"You're looking for me, what's the matter?" Emerson asked, staring at Zhuo Yifan dissatisfied.

"I can understand that Mr. Emerson is angry at me because of Miss Emily's death, or is it because of some other reason?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a chuckle.

"What are you talking about?" Emerson squinted, staring at Zhuo Yifan and asked in a cold voice.

"Mr. Emerson should be very clear about what I'm talking about. Let me first introduce the relationship between me and the Long family! You should know what the Long family represents in China, but the same, I don't know if you listen The Zhuo family in China? From this point of view, our Zhuo family is comparable to the Long family in strength! If there is any family in this world that can save you from the knife of the Long family, except us Outside of Zhuo's family, I'm afraid you won't find anyone who will help you!" Zhuo Yifan explained with a smile.

"What exactly does Mr. Zhuo mean? Why do you say the Long family will attack me?" Emerson asked back, still pretending to be crazy.

"Then Mr. Emerson, may I ask why you came here? Aren't you worried that the Long family will kill you? Since you don't have any worries about this, then let me say what I said before! Our conversation You can stop here, please do it!" Zhuo Yifan said, turning around and pretending to leave.