Broken leg writer, returns to China online

An Lele was still thinking about whether to bring some cat toys or something, when the doorbell rang.

Irie was trembling all over, "Ah, are you here so soon?" Turning on the surveillance video outside the door, two tall men in black suits were guarding the door.

"Well, it's already here." An Lele added a few cat toys to the basket, she propped her chin and nodded at Irie, without any panic. "Irie, you are too nervous, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Irie froze, and smiled embarrassingly, "That's right." He took a deep breath, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and opened the door.

"Hello, please come with us." The big man in black super cool said, "Don't resist, so you won't get hurt."

"Who are you?" Irie Masaichi felt that he still had to go through a process to ask, his voice was trembling with nervousness, as if he was afraid.However, he was roughly pulled out by the arm without asking, obviously knowing that his combat effectiveness was low.

Another man in a black suit came in, saw An Lele holding a basket of cats, was surprised for a moment, then walked over to push her wheelchair, and took her away without saying a word.

"Ah, please help me get the kettle, and turn off the water and electricity main switch when I go out." An Lele called people very naturally, and pointed at the kettle on the entrance and the electric switch on it, "If we go out, we better turn this off, safety first."

There was no expression on An Lele's face, but it didn't look like she was afraid. The two big men in suits who came to take them away took a deep look at the newcomer novelist, who had a beautiful voice and a bad voice.Without saying anything, he handed her the kettle and turned off the switch.

"Go," they urged.

After getting in the car, the group quickly transferred to a private jet. An Lele couldn't tell the direction by the white clouds outside the window, but the place they were going to was undoubtedly Sicily.

An Lele teased Xiao Sanhua with a long gray-blue feather, and she was the only one among the seven cats in the family who would play with her on the cat teasing stick.Well, even the little orange cat is not happy to play the cat stick game with her.

"Here, here." An Lele looked down at Xiao Sanhua's head turning with the long feather, so fast that she could see afterimages, suddenly her hand stopped moving, and Xiao Sanhua grabbed the feather all at once, "Okay, caught it Lah." An Lele held Xiaosanhua with four paws hugging the feathers in one hand and put it in a basket covered with soft cushions, and fished out the little orange cat to cook for it.

It is the thinnest cat in the family. It is the eldest in the litter, but it is the thinnest one. An Lele has observed that all food is given to other cats first.

"It's too thin, who's Orange House would be so thin." An Lele tore a pack of cat strips, and brought it to the little orange cat's mouth, "Let's eat more, otherwise how can we be worthy of this color."

The little orange cat didn't move its mouth, and its golden eyes, like pouring a spoonful of sunlight, looked at An Lele tenderly.

"This is a reward for your obedience, eh?" An Lele rubbed the back of the little orange cat's neck, and coaxed the kitten to eat the cat strips, "Whoever behaves well later, I will also open a can for them, so they won't be hungry Yours."

An Lele just hugged and hugged her kittens on the plane so contentedly. Her multifunctional wheelchair was also brought up. It seemed that there was no abnormality detected in the wheelchair.

Irie was sitting upright on the beige leather sofa. He had planned to be Pengo Lie's spy lurking beside Bai Lan, so he had written the informant letter to Pengo Lie.However, as soon as he contacted him, An Lele dragged him away before he set a time to meet, and he hasn't contacted him till now.

I don't know if Pengo Li felt that he was playing tricks on him, but Irie was so nervous that he even had the bad habit of biting his nails.

On the other hand, Pengel X, who was really called a rabbit by Varian's people when he was young, invited Jiang Zhengyi and An Lele, not because he found out that she was behind the carnival of the godfather dispute on the Internet , but out of kind blessings.

He found out that Bai Lan was secretly pursuing the two of them.In particular, one of them, Irie Masaichi, wrote him a letter of cooperation not long ago, intending to bring down Bai Lan.King Pengelie X was worried that Bailan had discovered Irie Masaichi's betrayal, so he launched a hunt and killed him. He didn't think about the former friendship a little bit, and didn't kill him.

"Stupid Gang, what if this was a trap from the start?"

For a moment, Vongola X had a look of nostalgia on his face. Reborn, who had died a few years ago, miraculously appeared in the family cemetery not long ago.To this day, many people in Vengleri still believe that reborn disappeared for several years because he had to perform a secret mission.

"My intuition tells me that Masaichi Irie's words are trustworthy." King Pengelie X showed a qualified smile at his long-lost mentor. He had recent materials about Masaichi Irie in his hand. And he acted as a broker, operating and publishing the novel "The Bank of Heaven and Earth".

A story about the afterlife, which is constantly changing because of the continuous development of human society.

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On a certain date, Ms. Fan died in an airplane accident at the age of 26.In just a few words, Miss Fan's life and death were clearly described.

Ms. Fan, who only lived for 26 years, is considered the most sensible among the group of people who survived the plane crash.She didn't cry like her aunt in her early fifties, unwilling to die before seeing her daughter-in-law give birth to her grandson.Not to mention cursing the injustice of the sky like someone who let himself die young.

Probably because life is always full of accidents, you can't resist, you can only accept it.Ms. Fan stayed quietly, thinking quietly, just like she was waiting in the terminal hall a few hours ago.

The appearance of a person after death is still decent, and the soul does not show the fragmented tragedy before death.This is really great, even Miss Fan couldn't bear to look at her unrecognizable corpse after death.

Now Ms. Fan is located in a place similar to an international traffic transfer station. Different races and different languages ​​fill the entire space.Like a large international airport, there are many windows, and you can choose the help option according to different functions, or you can choose the self-service mode.

The souls who come and go here are all due to various reasons and did not die on the land of the motherland, so they need to go through the formalities to return to the country and go to the place where the dead are processed in their country.

In the past hundreds of years, lonely ghosts like them who died in foreign lands often could not return.If the local system is clear after death, it is still possible to go back. If it is confused, then it will continue to be confused.

Today, with the development of civilization, the currency issued by Tiandi Bank circulates around the world, and a unified currency system has been established.

As a result, Miss Fan, who received the sign for returning to China, quickly embarked on the road home again.

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It was the first time for An Lele to take a plane, and the first time was a private jet.

"I'm a little surprised, because it's the first time I've met, and this is probably the life of a rich man." An Lele lost the curiosity of the first meeting, and returned to that indifferent look. She was no longer a child, so she No more excitement.Occasionally, when Irie was accosted, he would speak.

"Haven't you ever sat before?" Irie asked curiously, not really curious, and asked casually to pass the time.

"Well, I've been staying in China, and the domestic high-speed rail network is well-developed, so it's not too late. From north to south, it will take a day and a half at most." An Lele estimated the time from Harbin to Xiamen. Take, at this time, it only takes half a day to fly from the northernmost point to the southernmost point, but the delay of the plane must be taken into account.

Therefore, the high-speed rail is the most punctual option, and An Lele, who doesn't often travel far, naturally prefers to take the high-speed rail.Besides, her family plans to make the high-speed rail network as accessible as the subway network.

An Lele stroked the small head of An Fen's considerate little orange cat, thinking distractedly that the litter of cats she raised was not like cats but like people.

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Tiandi Bank, with the intensification of the globalization process, has become the world's largest bank with the largest number of users