Anderson little shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, but I hope that when you meet Father Simon, you will tell him for me that I don't have much time."

The man nodded and replied, "I will, Mr. Anderson, I think Father Simon will not waste your time too much."

Little Anderson followed the man to Father Simon's living room, which should belong to Father Simon's private space. Little Anderson was thinking in his mind that Father Simon made an appointment with him to such a place, and the matter to be discussed must be a private matter. Just as he was thinking, Father Simon walked out of the inner room: "Thank you, Mr. Anderson, thank you for letting me see Alice so close."

"Nuoli, I really can't walk anymore." Alice stopped and looked at Luo Lie pitifully.

Luo Lie squatted down, patted his back with his back, and said, "Come up, I'll carry you."

Alice shook her head and said, "No, Nuoli, I will feel sorry for you."

Luo Lie sat on the ground, tilted his head and looked at Alice, and smiled, "What should I do?"

Alice curled her lips and whispered her eyes, and she was about to shed tears.

Luo Lie sighed, got up from the ground, patted the dust on his butt, and smiled and said, "Let's listen to me, let's call a car back."

Alice said aggrievedly: "But, we don't have money on us, why do we call a taxi?"

Luo Lie reached out and scraped Alice's nose and said, "If you sell you, won't you be rich?"

Alice seemed to take it seriously, shook her head repeatedly, and said, "No, Nuoli, you can't sell me, it's illegal to buy and sell people."

Luo Lie had already stood on the side of the road and started waving to call a taxi.

In just a short while, an empty car drove to Luo Lie, but Alice refused to get in. Luo Lie sighed: "Are you Americans all in a stubborn mind? When the car arrives at the hotel, I will stay in the car. You just need to go to the senior brother to ask for money and pay the fare?"

When Alice heard this, she suddenly showed joy. She slipped into the car and waited for Luo Lie to sit beside her and punched Luo Lie twice, complaining, "Who told you not to explain it clearly earlier."

The car drove to the hotel, and Luo Lie stayed in the car. Alice was about to get out of the car and go back to the hotel to ask Zhao Daxin for money, but Luo Lie suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing by at the entrance of the hotel. "Brother Biao?Brother Biao!"

Dong Biao turned around and saw Luo Lie who was leaning out to say hello to him. He hurried over and said, "Why is it such a coincidence? Are you just coming back or are you going to prepare to go out?"

Luo Lie said: "Just come back, I saw you as soon as the car stopped."

Dong Biao smiled and said, "Since you are back, why haven't you got off the bus yet?"

Luo Lie said awkwardly: "I didn't bring any money with me. I was just about to ask Alice to go back and ask for money from my senior brother."

Dong Biao smiled and paid the fare for Luo Lie.

"Brother Biao, why are you staying in this hotel so coincidentally?" Luo Lie asked casually when he walked into the hotel together.

Dong Biao said: "Brother Biao can't afford to live in such a high-end hotel. Brother Biao comes to discuss the matter with your senior brother."

Luo Lie nodded and said, "Oh, I just happened to live in the same room as my senior brother. Well, the senior brother should be back now."

When he returned to the room, Zhao Daxin did not come back. Luo Lie went to ask other senior brothers and sisters, and they all said that he had not seen the senior brothers come back. It was already lunch time, and Luo Lie was about to invite Dong Biao downstairs to have lunch. At this time, Zhao Daxin pushed the door and came in. When he saw Dong Biao waiting in the room, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Brother Biao? Are you asking me for trouble?"

Dong Biao nodded.

Zhao Daxin took off his coat, hung it on the clothes hanger, walked over and poured a glass of water, and brought it to Dong Biao: "Sorry, Brother Biao, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I went to buy a boat ticket for Master Hu of the Hu family class early in the morning, and I waited for a long queue to buy it."

"My brother, don't be seen. Besides, Luo Lie and I have just entered the room not long ago." Dong Biao took out a pack of Marlboro and popped up one and held it in his mouth. When he was about to take a match, he thought of the polite question, pointed to the cigarette in his mouth, and asked in ambiguously: "Is that OK?"

Zhao Daxin laughed and said, "In the words of Brother Biao, you don't have to see your own brothers." Luo Lie had already picked up the match on the bedside table and scratched a piece.

When Dong Biao was lit, he asked, "Luo Lie, do you want to give me one?"

Luo Lie lit a cigarette for Dong Biao, put out the matches, and said, "I don't want it. The cigarette is so choking. I really don't know what to smoke. Senior brother, Brother Biao has something to discuss with you. If you talk, I'll go downstairs to have dinner first."

Dong Biao said: "What's the hurry? I'll treat you two to a big meal later!"

Luo Lie scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "I don't know how to listen to you guys talking about it, right?"

Dong Biao smiled and said, "What's wrong with it? You are also a brother of An Liangtang, and this matter will have a certain relationship with you."

Luo Lie heard this and had to sit back obediently.

"That's right, Daxin, Luo Lie, an important guest came to our hometown. The boat was under Kingsoft and was about to go to New York. The oxtails at home hated him to the core. Before he got on the boat, he wanted to get rid of our guest, but he failed. However, they were stubborn and actually chased us to America. The unlucky thing was that the ship our guest was riding encountered a storm on the road and delayed the trip for several days. As a result, it was three or five days later than the oxtail killers." Dong Biao smoked and said things, which seemed casual and relaxed, but Zhao Daxin Luo Lie could feel his heartfelt tension.

"The oxtails of Kingsoft are naturally not afraid to take action on Brother Bin's territory, but if he gets on the train, many things are beyond the control of Brother Bin's control. The guest is really important and cannot be allowed to make any mistakes. Brother Bin plans to divide his troops into three groups, and he will be led by Brother Bin himself, and set off from Kingsoft and take the train to New York. The second route is led by me, from Kingsoft to Los Angeles first, then from Los Angeles, and take the train to New York, but there is still a feint." Dong Biao smoked a little hard, and only one cigarette left after only three or five lits of cigarettes left. Dong Biao took another one, and continued to burn the cigarette with the fire on the cigarette butt, and then put out the cigarette butt.

Zhao Daxin said: "Brother Bin's arrangement is..."

Dong Biao squirted a cigarette and said, "Leave that important guest to you, mix it in the Global Circus, and send it to Mr. Gu in New York without anyone noticing."

Luo Lie couldn't help but interrupt and said, "This arrangement is the safest. More than 80% of the Global Circus are foreigners. If we pretend to be foreigners, we can definitely hide it from those oxtails."

Zhao Daxin looked worried and said, "Brother Biao, let me tell the truth. If those oxtails are detected by those oxtails, or those oxtails attack at the same time, we are the only ones and Luo Lie who can do some kung fu, and no one else can count on it. It would be too dangerous."

Dong Biao sighed heavily and said, "Your worries are not unreasonable, but nothing can be done without any mistakes. You can only do your best. The oxtails are coming in full force this time. It is said that the internal machine bureau has come out in full swing. Only more than 30 people can track down the whereabouts, and more than a hundred people are smuggled. We are in the light, they are in the dark, and it is obvious that they can do it. All they can do is to be false and real, so that they can't start. Daxin, you must know that this is the United States of America, and they dare not take action rashly until they make it clear. In addition, Brother Bin will certainly not let you fight with Luo Lie alone. Mr. Gu from New York has drawn good players to help. He will secretly protect you along the way. In addition, many good players trained by Brother Bin will also be sent to protect them in secret."

Zhao Daxin had a little more joy in his worried eyes and said, "Did Mr. Gu sent Zhao Daming?"

Dong Biao shook his head and said, "Zhao Daming is the best among the big generation of Anliangtang in New York. He has long been on the list of the oxtails, so he can only be used as a feint. However, don't worry, the good players sent by Mr. Gu will not be much worse than Daming."

Zhao Daxin sighed and said, "It doesn't matter whether it is the Ming Dynasty or not. It's just that when I was in New York, I got along well with him. Brother Biao, since Brother Bin has already set a strategy, as a brother of Anliang's cousin, I, Zhao Daxin, have nothing to say. I will do my best to escort the guest to New York safely even if I take my life. I just want to ask Brother Biao to transfer Luo Lie back. He is still young and I don't want him..."

Luo Lie said anxiously: "Brother, you must not. It's not that the seventh junior brother is showing off. It's just that we have a slight change, it's likely to attract the attention of the enemy. I think as long as Brother Biao can send that guest into our Global Circus without being noticed, then we dress him up as a foreigner and we can definitely hide it from those oxtails."

Zhao Daxin said worriedly: "But the question is how to ensure that people are not noticed when they are sent? Also, Brother Biao, where are the guests now? The Global Circus has booked a ticket for the day after tomorrow. If the guests cannot be sent in before the day after tomorrow, the subsequent things will be difficult to control!"

Dong Biao said: "The guest has arrived in Los Angeles. Our power in Los Angeles is enough to intimidate the oxtails and dare not take action easily, but it seems difficult to say that it can be done without being noticed at all."

Zhao Daxin sighed: "Yes, Brother Biao, you came to see me in broad daylight, maybe you have been targeted by those oxtails."

Dong Biao said: "This won't be true. Brother Biao is still a little bit capable of keeping a stalker."

Luo Lie suddenly interrupted, "If you are targeted, it would be better."

Dong Biao and Zhao Daxin were both stunned and asked in unison: "How do you say this?"

Luo Lie said: "The real and real, the real and the real, the real and the real, the real and the real, the real and the real, the real and the real, the real and the real, the real and the real, the enemy can truly faint. If our real soldiers are recognized as feinted soldiers by the enemy all the way, but the feinted soldiers are still in Los Angeles and are regarded as physical soldiers by the enemy, wouldn't it be easy to escort them all the way?"

When Luo Lie was talking, Dong Biao pinched the cigarette butt and wanted to take another sip, but when he delivered it to his mouth, he put it down again. But when he heard Luo Lie say halfway, he stopped. Dong Biao turned his face and said thoughtfully: "I've continued to say it, why stop?"

Luo Lie took a deep breath and replied: "I did have an inspiration just now, but after thinking about it, I still feel that there is still a problem."

Zhao Daxin said: "No matter what the problem is, let's talk about it first. Three cobblers are worth one Zhuge Liang. I can't say it, Brother Biao and I will help you with your advice. It will really become a clever plan!"

Luo Lie said: "Suppose that Brother Biao and the guest's whereabouts have been noticed by the enemy, because Brother Bin is still in charge and Jinshan and can take the train to New York at any time, then the enemy will definitely think that Brother Biao is originally a feinted soldier on the way, intending to interfere with their attention."

Dong Biao was just listening, but forgot the cigarette butt in his hand until it was scalded. He hurriedly threw it down and nodded and responded: "Well, it makes sense!"

Luo Lie continued: "Since the enemy has determined that Los Angeles is a feinted soldier, we must act as a real soldier. The more realistic we do, the more realistic we look, the more likely the enemy will judge that our feinted soldier is a feinted soldier and is empty."

Zhao Daxin took a breath, frowned and thought: "Taking reality as false and taking reality as true can indeed disturb the other party's vision."

Luo Lie continued: "So, the transfer between our guests must be concealed and the enemy can detect it. In this way, they will be completely disgusted. If they cannot concentrate their troops to attack a little, it will not be difficult to deal with the cold weapons in their hands alone."

Dong Biao said: "Did you think of a handover method that is both concealed and can attract them to notice?"

Luo Lie said: "I thought about one solution, but I don't know if it works or not."

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Little Anderson returned to the hotel and locked himself in the room. He wanted to calm down, but the voice of Father Simon was always lingering in his ears.

"I swear to God that Alice is my daughter, yes, Alice Tiger, she took her mother's surname, but Alice's name was given by me..."

"God knows how much I love her. I have been away from their mother and daughter for fifteen years. I thought I had forgotten her, but last night I went to see your performance..."

"When you told me that her name is Alice Tiger, I concluded that she was my daughter. So, last night I went to the hotel where you were staying and found you again. I begged you to bring her to let me meet you. I thought that if you could look at her more closely, you would be able to fulfill your wish, but I was wrong..."

"When I saw her eyes that were hostile to me, my heart was broken. I would rather let go of everything about me. I just want to hear her call me dad..."

When Father Simon told these to Anderson little, he seemed very painful. Tears kept flashing in his eyes, and he pulled his hair with his hands from time to time. Anderson little was already the father of two children. Although he could not understand how painful it was to be separated from his biological daughter for fifteen years, he could understand Father Simon's deep fatherly love.

However, when Father Simon finally begged for Anderson Jr., Anderson Jr. was in a dilemma.

"Mr. Anderson, I beg you to help me, this poor father, so that I can hear Alice call me dad, please!"

Anderson Jr. asked Father Simon at the time: "Why don't you tell Alice personally that you are her father?"

Father Simon sighed and replied sadly: "I dare not, I am afraid that she will get angry about it, and I am even more afraid that she will never want to see me again."
Chapter completed!