American Legendary Life

In the apartment.

The laughter sounded again, accompanied by Pearl’s energetic ‘popping, popping’ running sound.

"Is she a little overexcited, did you give her sugar?" Looking at the daughter who ran wild, Li Zitao wondered if she was normal.

Mary knew this well and relaxed: "When she knows that I have given up, it will return to normal."

"What to give up?" It seems that something secret happened between the mother and the daughter.

At this moment, the bell of the elevator's door opened and Ava stepped forward and walked forward, "BOSS, it's Brown, he wants to talk!"

"Really?" Li Zitao sat up on the sofa and kissed his wife's cheek with a smile: "The show is about to be staged."

"You should focus more on yourself." Mary gave him a white look, and finally shook her head helplessly.

Seeing Brown in the study, he looked better than expected.

No collapsing eye sockets, no painful look, no white hair, like a ghostly face jumping out of the movie.

He only seemed to be somewhat depressed, and he greeted him with a strong smile: "Hi, Mr. Li."

"I said, Brown, call me Charlie." Li Zitao poured him a glass of whiskey and said easily: "Relax, you came for the money."

"Yes, sir." Brown took a big sip of wine and took a few deep breaths. "I'm thinking of ways to get me back the money."

"A huge sum of two million dollars." Li Zitao bent his legs and said unbearably: "Actually, I have erased the odds and ends and pulled out my own pocket."

"I'm very grateful for what you have done, Charlie." Brown said unnaturally: "So, I will come to see you in person to see if there is any solution."

"Actually, there are indeed other ways." Li Zitao snapped his fingers and motioned him to get closer.

"..."

After listening to Li Zitao's whisper in his ear, Brown's expression became extremely strange.

"Are you sure?" Brown's expression relaxed a lot, and said like a winning ticket: "Are you sure I will help, instead of choosing to betray you?"

"Will you?" Li Zitao said calmly: "Yes, you will, but do you have evidence?"

"Don't tell me, you plan to go out like this, tell others what I plan to do to you."

Li Zitao laughed and said: "That will only make you lose your job, and then become a waste of nothing, a drunkard, or a gambler."

"When I pass a bridge or bridge cave one day, or meet you begging by the roadside through a tunnel, I will generously drop 10 cents."

"If you are happy, there is Ken in the US$1." Li Zitao ridiculed, how easy his expression was.

Thought it would scare him, don't be naive.

Don’t say that no one believes his gibberish, what if someone believes?

The evidence!

"What do you want to do?" After a long silence, Brown agreed.

Li Zitao flicked his fingers and said, "No, it's nothing to do with what you want to do."

"The meeting today is just normal. We haven't talked about any visits between friends."

"Your bill will always exist, but rest assured." Seeing him a little excited, Li Zitao raised his hand to signal him to relax.

"As long as we are friends, that bill will never appear, and I assure you." Li Zitao confessed to his promises, and his guarantee was extremely valuable.

"In addition, someone will contact you about this matter, and he will appear when needed."

Brown understood what he meant. Except that only two people had clearly talked about it, today's things no longer matter to him.

And the future contact will come from other people. As for who it is, it can only be determined by seeing it with your own eyes.

Brown couldn't help but guess; in what way would that person appear, and what identity would he be, tall, short, fat, thin?

Numerous question marks appeared in his mind, so that when he arrived at the office, he hit several colleagues in succession.

"Major, you are here." Seeing Brown pushing in the door, Stella rose gracefully and politely greeted: "You should be on vacation in Hawaii."

"Yes, the holiday ended early." Brown entered the working state in an instant, his eyes shining vigorously, with a strong gentle appeal in his words.

"Do I need anything for you?" Stella didn't realize how different he was from normal days.

To say something, his face looked a little tired.

But the difficulty of long-distance travel can be imagined.

"Yes." Brown stopped and said with a smile; "Give me a cup of coffee. It's better to have another cigar that I hold. There are too many problems to think about seriously."

"Observe, sir." Stella turned away.

Looking at her graceful back, Brown couldn't help but sigh; which lucky guy would marry such a good girl.

The next day was calm and everything seemed to be a dream.

Brown's work is still as important and relaxed as before, but he is always vigilant in his heart, waiting for the unknown to arrive.

Finally, on the evening of the second week.

When Brown came to the parking lot to finish his work and returned home, a soldier with a beard covered in a beard hit him.

"Oh, sorry, Major." Luo Hu squatted awkwardly and helped him pick up the documents on the ground while saying, "I'm a little distracted, sorry, Major."

"It's okay, what's your name?" Brown asked with a light smile~www.readwn.com~ Am I? The other party picked up the files on the ground, sorted them out and handed them to him, and the smile on his face became strange: "You can call me zero, Major Brown." "

"Zero?" Brown's heart jumped.

Luohu mysteriously whispered, "Yes, someone asked me to say hello to him. In addition, the file in your hand may have what I need."

At this moment, Brown knew that everything was true, not an illusory dream.

However, his identity surprised him and was shocked.

How many people are there here, is he the only one?

Where are those people hiding, whether they are safe, and whether their actions are being monitored.

"Thank you, Major." After receiving what was needed, he hurriedly saluted and said, "Goodbye, Major, I wish you a happy time."

Bran’s heart was shrouded in haze, and he became restless and frightened.

The next day, Brown hurried into the office and said to Stella who had the chance to get up; "I need a list of all the soldiers at the base. How many of them are there?"

"About one or two hundred people, do you want them?" Stella responded quickly.

Brown affirmed; "Yes, everyone needs it."

After a while, he opened the door and emphasized: "Including the list of noncommissioned officers."

However, even though he went through everyone's files, he didn't find the beard soldier he saw last night.

"Major, can you tell me what you are looking for?" Stella came with her coffee. "Maybe I can help."

"Stella, do you remember who has a beard in the base?" Brown gestured from left to right with his hand: "It's the kind of face with a full face that looks like an ape."