League of Legends

Chapter 181 A Car Accident Wasn't an Accident

Chapter 181 A Car Accident Wasn't an Accident
The sudden little pink punch made Beck's calf go limp, and he squatted on the grass, clutching his stomach.

Josie, who was standing, glanced at Baker who was squatting expressionlessly, and then walked away.

Baker gasped.

This was by no means his first love.

Not at all.

In his memory, his first love was not only beautiful, but also gentle. When the two were in junior high school, Baker had heard about the dream of his first love.

After the two got married, she bought a flower shop. Baker went to buy flowers every day, and then she trimmed them before selling them.

Not only gentle, speaking softly like water, but also kind.

My first love must have been dropped.

definitely is.

Just as Baker felt the strength of this small pink fist, the sunlight above his head was blocked by someone.

Baker looked up.

A woman with black hair and good looks stood in front of Baker as well as a woman from Baker's memory.

His sister, Erin, who is now in the Chicago Police Department.

Irene stood over there and looked down at Baker, who was clutching his stomach, without any expression: "Long time no see, my brother."

Baker got up slowly, and chuckled: "Long time no see, my sister!"

After half an hour.

Irene turned off the car and turned to Beck, who was sleeping in the co-pilot, and said, "It's home."

Baker opened his eyes and looked out the window.

The house is still the house in memory.

Baker's house in Chicago is located on a hill on the edge of the Holy City community, and they are the only family on the hill.

It is precisely because of this that Baker had to borrow money from the gang.

How to raise such a big house at the age of 16?
Is it raised by mouth?
Baker got out of the car and looked at the flowers in the small garden that his mother Sierra specially surrounded on the left side of the door in memory of the door.

"You took care of it very well. If my mother was alive, she would definitely like these." Baker said to Irene who got out of the car behind him.

Irene passed Baker's side expressionlessly and opened the door.

Enter the house.

"I didn't know you'd be back today, your room wasn't cleaned very well."

"I'll do it myself, what about Nova?"

Nova is Baker's youngest sister, but she's 23 now, and currently holds the youngest Ph.D. in the Department of Marine Biology at the University of Illinois.

Baker has been relieved.

There is finally a scholar in the family.

the next day.

Baker was woken up by birds calling outside.

Go downstairs.

Irene, who had already put on her coat, turned her head and glanced at Baker who was coming down the stairs, and said, "Shall I take you to the airport?"

Baker covered his forehead. He didn't drink alcohol last night, but his head hurt a little: "No, I'll go there by myself later, my head hurts."

After all, Chicago is just a novice village.

Things have changed.

My first love is married, but my husband is not me.

Baker always felt that there seemed to be something on his head, but when he thought about it carefully, there was nothing.

The punch Josie gave yesterday made Baker feel that he deserved it.

after all……

The day he left Chicago was supposed to be the day he and Josie walked into church.

Baker originally wanted to blame his two younger sisters who were forcing each other to death.

But overnight.

Baker figured it out. Maybe Barbara was right. It is true that Baker is capable, but the two younger sisters are not capable. What about a certain race in Chicago?
and……

Going to New York is also to make myself stronger, to find and assemble my own gems.

life.

There is no such thing as smooth sailing. Compared with those male protagonists who play upgrade or abuse, Baker feels that he is already very lucky.

At least Baker has been playing Invincible Stream since he was 16 years old.

Of course, this is definitely not whitewashing. Baker has already thought about how they will go in the future. Baker will never ask.

Irene raised her eyebrows, he also has a headache?But he didn't say anything, just said when he went out: "Your bicycle is still in the warehouse, and the car that Dad left before couldn't be repaired three years ago."

Baker went to the old-fashioned coffee machine at home to pick up a cup of coffee, and nodded indifferently.

next second.

Baker spit out all the coffee in his mouth.

Tete Meow was so unpalatable, it was even harder to swallow than the coffee in the New York Police Department. At least, he could barely drink the coffee in the New York Police Department.

Irene glanced at it and went out without saying a word.

Soon.

The car roared.

Baker put the cup in the sink, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found his assistant's number and dialed it.

after an hour.

The local Ferrari dealer in Chicago drove a brand new Ferrari and parked in front of Baker's house.

Baker went out and frowned when he saw the fiery red Ferrari at the door.

Forget it.

But it will only be used for a few days, and when the time comes, it will be thrown at home. Whoever wants to use it, Irene or Nova, can take it, and if they don't want to throw it in the garage.

The Ferrari roared from the mountain straight down the mountain.

Soon.

Baker parked the Ferrari at the door of a house.

get off.

Baker glanced at a hamburger van listening to him on the street, then walked towards the house in front of him.

Knock on the door.

"Baker?" It was Adam Anderson's father, Jonny, who answered the door.

Baker said, "My condolences, Mr. Anderson."

Jonny came back to his senses and invited Baker into the house.

After entering the room, Baker realized that there were many people in the room.

Jonny introduced to Baker that the six people in the house of different shapes and heights and his age were all Adam's partners.

Baker frowned and said, "Partner?"

George said: "Yes, Adam partnered with them two years ago to set up a demolition and renovation company, and the business is doing very well. These six are all friends and partners of Adam's company."

Baker just nodded.

After half an hour.

When Baker went upstairs and visited Adam's widow and children, he left a check for $[-] and was about to go downstairs and leave.

The voices of the six people talking in the kitchen were heard by Baker.

Baker raised an eyebrow.

walked over.

Seeing this, the six people fell silent for a moment.

Baker looked at the tall man with a long beard among the six people: "Jason, I remember correctly, right?"

Jason crossed his arms: "Yes."

Baker asked: "You just said that Adam's car accident was not an accident. Why, do you know any other news?"

Jason smiled and said, "Then you must have heard wrong."

Baker smiled.

next second.

With a flick of his right hand, the hate gun was shot, and it hit Jason's forehead directly, causing the five people to exclaim.

"Hold!"

"Fake!"

"Onishet!"

"gun!"

"To shut up!"

Baker snorted coldly at the five people, then turned his head, squinted his eyes and looked at Jason: "I remember you, Jason from high school B grade, what is my name, you should know it, tell me."

After seeing the silver gun on his forehead, Jason, who was tall and thick respectively, was frightened and stupid.

moment.

Get out of the combination plate you know.

 Lao Mi's first leader, thank you! ! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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