In the happy pierjohn manor, the gathering crowd has become more and more dense. From just a few dozen people when they arrived, more than 100 people have gathered in less than an hour. Even if the lawn is wide, there is still a sense of overload running!

Those who came to the banquet in the Manor found a table to sit at according to their habits, or chatted with the people nearby, or played with their mobile phones. Even if it was no help, they would pace around the lawn to pass the time.

However, such a good scene was not long. The sudden appearance of brown Jonny and his party of 13 attracted everyone's attention, and especially at this moment, it made everyone feel surprised.

At the side of a young man, a group of 13 people led by Millar Allen slowly surrounded him. Driven by strong curiosity, everyone in the manor couldn't help but want to move their eyes and see what the holy young man who suddenly received God's favor is!

The young man is naturally Zhao Sanjin. There is no doubt that he turned his head and looked at the slim woman behind him. Inexplicably, he became embarrassed. Isn't this his mother Miller Allen who is hot and has a fight with Si Le?

"Are you?" Zhao Sankin frowned and glanced at the thirteen people behind Miller Allen. Instead of taking the lead in answering the question of yes and no, he was more concerned about their identity.

As Si que said just now, any one or two of the thirteen people here can cause a big earthquake in New York City. In particular, the Miller family has an extraordinary status like the top ten families in China.

If these people knew Zhao Sanjin, no one would believe it. But the other party asked for his identity as soon as he came up. Obviously, he had a little understanding of himself, which undoubtedly made Zhao Sanjin more confused.

In particular, the word "please" is used in Chinese to express respect. Zhao Sanjin believes that since the other party's Chinese language is so bad, she still needs to use it, which is enough to show that she knows this.

"Miller Allen!" the hot girl politely stretched out her arm, held Zhao Sanjin tightly, and said with a meaningful smile: "Mr. Zhao is really a talent. Today's you must be the focus of attention!"

This made Zhao Sanjin a little interested. Even the sparrow looked at Miller Allen with a surprised face. Whoever heard it, it was a sentence. It was definitely not just as simple as the literal meaning. Moreover, the sparrow was more clear. It was not easy for the person who could make Miller Allen say such a sentence.

"Miss Miller's words are meaningful!" Zhao Sankin smiled, took his hand back, looked at the people behind Millar Allen, frowned and said, "where are they? They are the same as you?"

"That's right!" Miller Allen nodded noncommittally and didn't say much. The people behind him shook hands with Zhao Sanjin one by one and left without revealing any useful news except a few words.

Zhao Sanjin was a little happy. Looking at the frowning and thoughtful sparrow, he said, "uncle, do you think someone doesn't want us to die?"

"That's for sure!" Si Que's answer was quite firm, which made Zhao Sanjin hit his tongue and asked, "do you know who it is?"

"Miller Allen, brown Jonny, they have a clear goal, indicating that they are attending the birthday party. In fact, they are running," said Si que. He looked around and continued to add: "you can see that the eyes of those who come to the birthday party now don't fall on you?"

"So, I'm really the focus of attention in the audience?" Zhao Sanjin asked, crying and laughing. He said something he shouldn't say. Zhao Sanjin is completely confused - forced, and he can't find the north by this group of people.

"From the moment Miller Allen and his party came to you, you were doomed!" the sparrow smiled naturally, and had no doubt about Miller Allen's words.

"Do you think this is a good thing?" Zhao Sanjin always felt that behind all these changes, there must be a big hand closely controlling all this, so Zhao Sanjin had to guard against it!

"Be at ease. If you come, you will be at ease. Anyway, you will leave here unharmed. No matter who you are, you can't change this fact!" Si que said seriously with a cold light in his eyes, a sudden increase of strength in the palm of his hand holding the tea cup.

Zhao Sanjin has no doubt about this. Although sique has always been a light hearted attitude, in fact, he is more nervous than anyone. For today's birthday party, he has to pay more attention than anyone and has done more preparatory work than anyone.

"There are half an hour left for the birthday party. Cherish the Dahongpao. You won't be able to drink it later!" sique's face returned to normal, filled the tea cup with tea and enjoyed it.

Without any doubt, Zhao Sanjin dismissed the appearance of Miller Allen and his party as a trivial episode. As Si que said, no matter what the other party's intention, Zhao Sanjin and Si Le must leave, and no one can stop them.

In the villa Hall of the manor, Pierre John gathered some core members together, stood in the front of the crowd and roared angrily: "who can tell me, Miley Allen, how did these people come to my Pierre John's manor so neatly? And its goal is clear, it's running for the smelly boy named Zhao Sanjin!"

"Guild leader, is it possible that sique saw through our scheme and wanted to invite them to do damage?" one of the members asked tentatively. As soon as the voice fell, Pierre John directly smashed the member with the only vase that could be thrown out.

"Are you a fucking pig? Don't say Miller Allen. I can't invite any of the thirteen of them. Why can he invite a Chinese? Shut up if you don't take your mind out of the door!"

"Let's all go out, let the brothers ambushed in the jungle, don't do it for the time being, wait for my command!" on Pierre John's wrinkled face, after this sentence, he suddenly looked a little older, and sat down in a chair dejected and dull.

Not only Pierre John, I'm afraid anyone who meets a cooked duck and lets him fly will be depressed and quite unhappy. What's more, if we can't get rid of the sparrow and his party today, we will release the tiger and return to the mountain, and there will be endless future trouble!

"William, you go out and host the birthday party first. If you can't get rid of the sparrow today, it's normal as a birthday party."

With Millar Allen and his party in the manor, what else can Pierre John do except stop? Kill them together. That's what Pierre John dare not do with his courage!

"What about Si Le? What about Si Le?" in fact, Pierre William is the most unwilling. The only reason why he would agree with his father to do all this is to get Si Le.

Now Millar Allen and his party have to break his extravagance. How can he be reconciled?

"Si Le Si Le, if it weren't for Si Le, there wouldn't be so many things." Pierre John roared angrily and pointed to the door: "get out!"

On the lawn of the manor, Pierre William stood on the stage. At the foot of the manor, a Lamborghini drove up slowly, ignoring the full vehicles parked on both sides of the road.

In the car, there was a young man who was only twenty-five or six years old. His dark eyes were full of complex emotions, excitement, anger, murder and mixed flavors, which were unspeakable.

Pierre William on the stage bowed deeply and said, "thank you for coming to my birthday party, especially Miller Allen. Your presence surprised me and my father!"

Pierre William's voice was transmitted through the microphone, but a brand-new Lamborghini appeared at the iron gate of the manor. The buzzing engine attracted everyone's attention.

The bat door slowly lifted up, and two young men came down from the car. They looked around the lawn, outlined a happy smile at the corners of their mouths, and said, "Captain, let's take you home!"