Mary's face hasn't seen a smile for a long time, but she still makes breakfast for the children every morning after getting up. Regardless of whether they came back last night or not, whether they will come back today. ∷∷,

Squirt.

When the eggs were heard in the frying pan, the old lady stood behind her in an apron and looked at the heat. In this very homely picture, careful people would find that she did not put all her thoughts in the frying pan at all. If someone took this photo at this time, the person who watched the photo would definitely see that the woman who was making breakfast was not harmonious with the surrounding atmosphere. A person with clever ears and eyes may give a more classic comment, that is, the person in the photo was not here.

Yes, Mary didn't focus on breakfast. She didn't remember that her family had been eating egg ham sandwiches this month. Whenever she opened her eyes in the early morning, she would always recall the scenes in the nightmare, that round bed, that beast-like man.

"Mother."

A call woke up the stunned old lady. When she saw the shirtless Doko walking out of the room, she ordered: "Call your two younger brothers out for breakfast."

"Mkoyan didn't come back last night." Doco walked to the old lady and kissed her hair gently. However, the old lady said at this moment: "Then call Damas."

"What's wrong with you?" Doco looked at her in a daze and asked, "When that little guy named Gaia is let go, are you afraid that the police will come to you, so didn't you ask someone to send Damas to New York to study? Think about what happened last night?"

The old lady seemed to have recalled something and said in a cover-up manner: "I'm a little tired recently, so..."

"You have a meal..."

The old lady casually put the prepared breakfast on the table in two sessions. Duoke was completely stunned and turned to look at his mother and said, "Four eggs, ham and eight slices of bread?"

At that moment, the old lady was watching the breakfast for four people she brought to her son in surprise when someone knocked on the door.

When, when, when, when.

Mary said on the pretext: "I'll go open the door." But a heart was beating wildly, and she felt inexplicably restless.

Click.

The door was slowly opened, and the old lady saw a very tired smile on the person at the door and said, "Belesov, are you here to look for Doko? Come in."

The little Berezov shook his head anxiously and said, "No, madam. Can you let Duoke come out?"

“Double Course~”

The old lady turned around and shouted.

...

In the early morning, Doko, who was bare-spoken in front of the Doko's house, stood and talked with Berezov. He did not expect that what his mother had predicted would come so quickly.

"Duoke, something happened!"

Berezov described seriously: "Our Beverly Hills transportation line has been terminated!!"

Duoke asked in a stressed tone by the sudden impact: "Don't make this same joke as me."

"No one is joking with you. Do you understand? Your people were all arrested by the police. Just this morning, the stolen people were captured!"

"impossible!"

Duoke said without believing it: "My people change transportation locations every day, and no policeman can understand the rules."

Bang.

Berezov reached out and held Doko's shoulder: "My subordinates saw it with their own eyes, with their own eyes!" He raised another hand and pointed it at his eyes with his index and middle fingers.

"Well, I have to apologize to you. Although we have been working together for so long, I still don't believe you can do this well, so I send my people to follow you every time I deliver, and arrange my people behind your car before delivery..."

"You—him—mom—are learning my way of transportation. Hey, Berezov, you have to pay a pretty expensive tuition for the mess you did!"

"Is there any difference? Didn't you also say that you were using taxi software to deliver goods? But in fact? You just sent a taxi driver's business card to our customer's home with a space card (no registered phone card) printed on it. What kind of fart taxi software does not exist at all!"

"That's because taxi-hailing software cannot designate a driver. Can I make taxis in the entire Los Angeles work for me alone?"

Berezov did not respond to him and continued, "I am not arguing with you about these!"

"I'll ask you, are your subordinates reliable?"

Doko widened his eyes and asked, "You don't know my plan. Those of me are the worst in the wandering area. How can they be reliable?"

Unexpectedly, the next sentence made Duoke instantly fall into an ice cellar. In midsummer in Los Angeles, where he could stand at the door of his house in the early morning chat, he was cold all over.

"Then you have to bear this matter!"

Duoke was stunned. He was not a gangster who followed others' butts all day long on the streets and alleys. How could he remember that he was the boss who worked with Berezov?

"What did you say?"

Berezov, who was standing opposite him, looked back and lowered his voice and said, "I said, you will bear the responsibility for this!"

"f(ah)u(ah)c(ah)k-temptation!" Duoke swears on the spot.

Berezov said without saying back: "Do you think this is my idea? I, ****, have to go to the hole with you!"

"Don't forget that your people are picking up goods at my house. Do you think I can get out of the relationship? My people said that the police had already prepared when they appeared today. They didn't happen to run into each other by chance..." Berezov briefly described the passage and confirmed that they had made no mistakes but were targeted by someone. He reached out and raised his hand and pointed his thumb backwards backwards and said, "Did you see that Russian?"

Eugene!

Doko recognized the man, who once made Sars' boxer look unfair. He still won by one against five in the ring.

"He is responsible for not letting me leave this city. He will surrender to the police station before tomorrow dark. Doko, I think someone must be staring at you now. For your brother and mother, I hope you will appear at the door of the police station with me." Turning around, he said nothing, patted Doko's arm gently, and slowly walked back to the car.

In the sunshine, Duoke stood there and fell into confusion. He didn't understand why there were so many forces in this world that he could breathe, nor did he understand how his father easily faced so much pressure. But why did everyone force himself to fall into a dead end when he got to him?

I don’t agree with many subjects!

He felt that someone would have to be responsible for something, so he could.

This matter must be someone to stand up to avoid involvement of Siberian companies, no problem.

But, Gu Ke, you have to show off at this time, right?

What is this? It is so arrogant that there is no need to appear. Do you think the sign of the "Siberian Company" can do anything? What's more, this is not a problem because of the fault of the consignee. Shouldn't we talk about how Siberians will take care of their families after they go to prison?

A person can lose for a lifetime, and he will get used to being bullied and endure this world silently. However, as long as this guy wins once, when you continue to bully him, almost crazy power will burst out in his heart.

This is the current situation of multidisciplinary science.

bump.

The door of the house was knocked open, and Mary rushed out in panic with a sports jacket and she forgot to close the door: "Doko!"

"So what's wrong?" Doko, who was upset, turned around and shouted, but his mother's words made him unable to continue: "Mkoyan is dead, and the police found his body."

“What!”

Doko bent over and twisted to look at his mother like lightning strike. That posture had not changed for a long time.

"I also heard police people joke on the phone that after Mkoyan was killed, someone threw them into the sea. He had a lot of things hanging on him. The weight of the thing was calculated and neither made him sink or float. If the current suddenly changed, your brother's body would have been impossible to float up! They also joked that this was the CIA's usual technique."

Duoke spread his hands and asked, "How could the CIA find us!"

"What if someone hired retired agents?"
Chapter completed!