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Chapter 32 The Story of Yellow Emperor

Jack had been carefully observing the movements of Lucius's hands, and always felt that his exaggerated performance was a bit of a performance.

Sure enough, Lucius was crying bitterly while holding up the pistol. It seemed that he was forced by Tim to point it tremblingly at his head. Just a second before he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly turned the gun to point at Tim.

Three gunshots rang out almost at the same time. Lucius had a bullet hole between his eyebrows and a bullet hole in his chest. He fell to the sky. The tofu mixed with blood and water polluted the small puddle that could be seen at the bottom.

There were bullet holes in the dirt under Tim's feet, and a wisp of white smoke seemed to be coming out.

Jack walked out of the bushes and curled his lips. He had only been working for a few days, and he was going to take another vacation. If he wasn't worried about Tim being too lazy, he really didn't want to fire this shot. It seemed that he had a relationship with the psychiatrist Maureen. The date has been moved up to tonight.

After handling the scene, she returned to the police station to fill out the report. It was already past 8 o'clock. Knowing Jack's problem, Hannah, who transformed into a caring little cotton-padded jacket, took the initiative to take over the remaining paperwork and told him to get out early.

Jack was not polite. Although today was not too thrilling, from the moment the suspect escaped, he still inevitably entered a state of excitement. After talking to Maureen on the phone, he drove to Nanjing according to the address sent on his mobile phone. Pasadena.

Jack's second-hand Chevrolet car is pretty well maintained. Although it only has a displacement of 1.0, it has no minor problems after being driven for a few months. It is very suitable for his current status as a poor man. Along the 110 Port Expressway, it takes less than 30 minutes. Arrived at destination.

This is an old white community in the northeastern suburbs of Los Angeles. The environment is very good and the security is top-notch. Jack is familiar with this community because Zoe lives in this community.

After parking the car, he picked up a bottle of red wine from the passenger seat that he had spent 120 dollars on on the road. Jack walked quickly and stepped forward to press the doorbell.

The door opened, and Maureen appeared in front of her in a pink silk nightdress. The bespectacled girl did not wear her signature gold-rimmed glasses today. Her somewhat short-sighted beautiful eyes seemed to have a layer of hazy moisture, and she squinted slightly to look at people. When, people inexplicably think of an animal - the fox.

Knocking the door with his back heel, Jack acted like a domineering president. Without saying a word, he pressed the bespectacled girl against the wall and kissed her deeply. Today would be his battle to regain his dignity.

Half an hour later, he was cutting it. He loved cooking and playing with it. With disdain in his eyes, he raised his palm and slapped it, leaving a slap mark on the perfectly curved protrusion.

He practiced Krav Maga with Hannah for two hours every day, and occasionally practiced self-defense with Zoe for at least one hour. How could this mere half-hour of yoga make the girl with glasses so tired?

"No wonder Zoe said she didn't want to leave you." Because she had brazenly protested loudly against the enemy's barbaric invasion before, the bespectacled girl's voice was a little hoarse at this moment, but it was even more tempting.

"Don't make our relationship so superficial. Before you appeared, we were each other's only ones." Jack looked upright.

"Hohoho, isn't that little Hannah so pitiful?" Maureen laughed so hard that her branches trembled.

Jack snorted coldly, picked her up, and sat astride him: "I was just trying to find out from you what idea you gave them two, and what are you planning without telling me?"

This time it was Maureen's turn to lose her beauty. Sensing the man's toughness, she had to surrender quickly.

"Don't let me take a break. This is an idea we discussed together. How can they rely on me alone?"

"Speak more clearly." Jack let go slightly, and the girl with glasses almost burst into tears.

“You know Zoe’s family background, right?”

Jack shook his head. Zoe only briefly talked about her parents, and the impression she gave him was that of a middle-class family with strong family ties. Seeing that the girl with glasses was being honest, he took her aside and pressed her head to signal her to be more conscious.

Under the oppression of the evil forces, Maureen could only bow her head and confess honestly, and her voice became a little unclear.

"The Anderson surname is one of the oldest political families in California. It can be traced back to the period of the Independent Republic. Today, members of this family span both parties. For example, Zoe's grandfather Henry Anderson served two consecutive terms as a state senator. .”

"Although Zoe's father has always been a lawyer, when Zoe came of age, his grandfather Anderson Sr. planned her future path into politics."

"This is also the commitment Zoe has made to the family. Next year she will run for Los Angeles City Council as the start of her political career."

Jack's brain was a little down. To be honest, he had no idea about political families. Although he had been a keyboard warrior for a while in his previous life, he didn't know much about the specific political structure of the beautiful country. He only knew that there was a Senate and a Senate in the Congress. hospital.

“So, what does Zoe’s entry into politics have to do with our affairs?”

He was a little confused. He, a poor boy, and the eldest daughter of a political family were indeed not well suited to each other, but Zoe never revealed any plans to talk about marriage when they got along with him. She should not have discussed it with her family. Well, could it be that he met the foreign version of the young Mo Qi?

Maureen was so choked that she rolled her eyes and coughed: "Well, to put it simply, Zoe announced that you came out to me because you rejected the marriage proposed by your family, and you gave yourself a politically correct label."

"This way, if someone notices your relationship with her in the future, you can naturally blame it on me and say that I am bisexual and have an extramarital affair with you."

Jack's eyes almost popped out of his head. Why the hell is this kind of operation still possible? Doesn't that mean there will always be threesomes in the future? But it seems pretty good? No wonder Hannah's attitude has become less sour lately.

"Then you're not sacrificing too much?" Although he was happy in his heart, a certain scumbag still pretended to care on the surface.

"Yes, not only do I have to be Zoe's campaign manager, but I also have to be bullied by you, a bastard. It's so pathetic, ugh." Maureen covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom.

Jack rubbed his head. Now that the girl with glasses can be considered one of his own, it seems a little unreasonable not to give her some benefits.

Thinking of this, he stood up, walked into the bathroom, picked up the girl with glasses who was still rinsing her mouth, and passed by the living room to pick up the bottle of red wine he had brought. He didn't bring medicinal wine, so he made use of the red wine.

"You like Seris culture so much. Have you ever heard of the story of the Yellow Emperor and his three thousand concubines? Let me tell you a secret. My grandfather's grandfather was once the family doctor of an emperor in Seris."

An hour later, Maureen straightened up from the bed, gently rubbing her skin with her fingers, an expression of disbelief on her face.

"Oh my God, I've never felt better than this. It's amazing."

"Why don't you become a cosmetic surgeon? Those old women in Beverly Hills will be crazy about you."

Jack raised an index finger to his lips: "Shh, this is Siris's secret technique that has been passed down for thousands of years. Only the true fusion of soul and body between men and women can the spell take effect."