"Ha! Tianhu, Nine Lotus Lantern, 88 turns, don't you think it's not enough to win?"

40 minutes ago Edward Furlong couldn't figure out how to play mahjong. After 40 minutes, under the guidance of Lucy, he reached the final all the way, and won in a dramatic way at the beginning of the game. won the final victory.

Are you kidding me?Edmondo was on the spot holding a whiteboard that he had just touched and was about to type out.The final mahjong game has just begun, and Edward Furlong has won it?This luck is too good to be true.

"Kiki, tell me, are you sure he drew the cards himself?" Edmundo asked Keanu who was standing behind Fran in disbelief, and he was completely dumbfounded after getting a positive answer, "This mom--"

This is fucking embarrassing.

Because Edmondo wanted Rui Fan to win this event.

Since the experience in Hong Kong, Edmundo can guarantee that his mahjong level has reached the upper-middle level, at least he can easily beat a few people from the Ocean side, so basically no one can move his hands and feet a little bit. see through.As long as he keeps shooting Rui Fan, there is a 99% probability that he will be crowned the winner.

At that time, Rui Fan asked for reconciliation, he pretended to be embarrassed a few times, and finally apologized "sincerely" "reluctantly" under the constraints of the rules, and took this opportunity to clean up the previous bad debts.

Rui Fan and him have an extraordinary tacit understanding, probably guessed his purpose from the first round, and Keanu also understood, they are all working hard for this matter, but the result was overwhelmed by today's lucky value Edward Furlong's plan was disrupted.

The result was out, and there was nothing to do. Edmundo pursed his lips in a less obvious way, and then flicked the two red and white chips representing the final victory to Edward Furlong. "Congratulations, you've won, Ed," he said. "Now you can make your wish."

Edward Furlong took the chip, played it a few times in his hand, and unexpectedly threw it back to Edmondo. "I don't want stars or checks," he said, "I want you to give me a date in the traditional sense of the time limit—24 hours."

Edmondo didn't expect Fran's request to be so simple. He blinked, walked over and put the other's hand on his waist. "make a deal."

……

Fran's dating process is very clichéd. First, there is a very atmospheric dinner, then go to the street to have a headshot, then go back to the room to watch a movie, and the last favorite thing, Edmundo, after seeing the bottle of lotion on the cabinet next to the sofa He understood everything—of course, he just thought he understood, but in fact these were all plans made by Edward Furlong's vision.

In order to successfully extract Edmondo's password, Fran had to make some arrangements. From the environment to the atmosphere, he had to let himself ask questions logically. After all, they rarely mentioned relevant content in normal life, and Edmund When is Mondo the most obedient?The answer is in the moment near the top.

Fran packaged himself as a young man with a head in love. After drinking enough alcohol (mixed with a small amount of powder for entertainment) for Edmondo, he hooked up with Edmondo with the music of classic love movies. Mondo's waist fell on the sofa.

The plan was officially launched. He took away all the air in Edmondo's mouth, and then kissed along the corner of his mouth to his chin. He pretended to be casual and pressed the remote control with his elbow. The movie was forced to quit, and the TV played Wall Street News .

Edmondo was upset when he heard "Thailand" "Shorts" "Soros" and wanted to change the TV show, but whenever he tried to get up and reach for the remote, Edward Furlong could always use his fingers Or something else to erase his sanity.

As the drug took effect, the brain was gradually occupied by other senses, and Edmondo gave up changing the channel.

"Why, you are very concerned about the Asian financial crisis?" Fran asked. "I heard that Lu——your financial advisor is very powerful. Did he foresee Soros' actions in advance? How much money have you made?"

"I didn't earn a penny, and I'm not happy spending the poor people's money." Edmund replied slightly panting, he knocked on Fran's waist with his knee, and joked: "When other people are doing it Never caring about anything two meters away, you are good, now you are concerned about big things, if you have that time, you might as well use your brain or use some strength, otherwise I will ride on it."

Fran naturally would not agree to hand over the initiative, he turned him over, clamped his jaw from behind to make him look up, and then pushed hard, then he took his hand and felt him through the fabric.Soon Edmondo was speechless, his mind was jumbled into a mess, and many pictures flashed before his eyes like a montage.

"I don't believe it, you must be lying to me again, you made a lot of money in Asia, right?" At the critical moment, Fran picked up his plan, and he deliberately whispered into Edmondo's ear , "If the request I made was for your money, would you give it to me?"

Edmondo's vision blurred. "I will," he said.

"Really?" Fran continued. "All your money?"

"Of course." Edmondo no longer knew what he was talking about, and a double image appeared on the sofa in front of him, "As long as you speak, baby, I will do anything—just to make you happy."

"It's so sweet." Fran felt sorry for his shameful plundering plan for a few seconds, and then continued. He reached out and tapped his lips to signal him to let him go. "But I still don't believe it. How do you prove yourself?"

"How to prove?" Edmundo repeated, and then nibbled the finger in front of his eyes, "I will give you whatever you want, my house, car, or savings card or credit card, you can have them all, don't Worried about password locks, all my passwords are my birthday."

His voice was more erratic than before, and it sounded like he was completely drunk. Even Edmundo thought it was because he was drunk.But only Fran knew that this was the effect of his powder completely taking effect.

"—I've been through it a long time ago, my dear, you can't fool me," Edmondo turned his head and gave him a look that he thought was sharp and cunning but was actually misty, "My property can only be mine , what was given to you is yours, if you don’t give it to you, you can’t grab it.”

Edward Furlong has achieved his goal, he ticked the corner of his mouth. "It's yours, it's all yours." He coaxed Edmundo's nose, "As long as you are mine, I don't need anything else."

……

At about 3:[-] in the morning, Edmondo couldn't bear it anymore and chose to suppress it by force, and he didn't go back to the room. They huddled on the sofa and fell asleep directly.However, half an hour later, Edmondo was awakened by a strong knock on the door. Before he could get angry, the knockers forced their way in.

The leader was Rui Fan, and it seemed that he had everyone on board.

Fran was very angry, but before he got up to ask everyone for an explanation, Edmondo took the lead. The white-haired director casually put on a T-shirt that covered his thighs and walked towards the center of the noise, looking like he was about to explode|| the edge of.

"Damn you think I'm dead, I've only slept for a few minutes, please—"

However, Rui Fan's face was serious, and he didn't mean to be joking at all. He quickly glanced at Edmundo's two legs that were not covered by the cloth, and then threw the phone into his arms. "Anderson said you wouldn't answer the phone, and he went crazy and called everyone's number," he explained. "Believe me, every one of us reacted like you when we got the phone."

Edmundo frowned fiercely and then let go. He raised his head and stretched his spine irritably, and then used his eyes to ask Keanu and Jason behind Rui Fan for confirmation.After getting an affirmative answer, he rolled his eyes and called his agent.

The phone was connected, and Anderson's frantic cry sounded over there.

"Where the hell have you been! Edmondo! I've called you hundreds of times why don't you call me back!"

"This is my rest time. I'm sleeping with someone. Your nose shouldn't be so long." Edmondo pinched the bridge of his nose and said dissatisfiedly, "Anderson, you better have a reasonable explanation. Nothing bothers me except red alert-"

Anderson interrupted him: "Leonardo is trapped in Canudo (place name), and now no one can contact him."

These words were like being splashed with a bucket of ice water in the coldest season of the year. Edmondo was frozen from the inside out.The shocking news and the lack of sleep made his vision blur, he swayed from side to side, and almost lost his footing.

Seeing this, the others hurried forward to support him.

"What happened, Dodo?" Keanu asked. "What did Anderson tell you?"

"Tell us what he said," Rui Fan echoed, "Maybe we can help."

Edmondo's face was serious, and he shook his head.

"Damn, he still doesn't listen to me," he muttered. "Damn Rio, damn Canudo, I said it was the worst place in all of Brazil, no, the world!"

Edmundo scolded a few words in his native language. This time, no one could really help, because Canudo was the largest, messiest and most dangerous slum in the world where he and Anderson used to live.

"Prepare the plane for me. I have to go there and bring him out in person. The people in power there still have a little friendship with me." Edmondo told his agent in Los Angeles regardless, "I'm now Just go to the airport and tell them to leave in an hour."

Then he refused everyone's inquiries and escort requests and rushed to the airport, leaving them at the door of the room looking at each other.

After 2 minutes, Rui Fan pursed his lips.

"I heard 'Brazil,' 'Leonardo,' and 'Rio,'" he said slowly. "Now, who's interested in learning about the City of God?"

……

On the plane, Edmundo waved irritably to the flight attendant to take away all the food in front of him except coffee, and then told them not to enter the cabin without his request. After the flight attendant left, he quickly drank three cups of coffee, Then he took out the angel feather that he carried with him.

"Comeon, Ash, show up soon." He pressed the feather to the center of his palm, "I need you."

After the sound of wings, the angel appeared on the sofa opposite him, looking no different from the last time they met. "I hear your voice," he said, "what do you need?"

"This time it has nothing to do with your heaven or hell. It's Leonardo. I lost contact with him." Edmondo lied, "I need his information. Can you find out where he is?"

The angel didn't answer, he got up and went to Edmondo and covered his eyes with his palm.

At that moment, a picture appeared in front of Edmundo's eyes, just like a private theater. The camera started from the sky above Rio and gradually penetrated into the frightening slums.There were several fresh corpses in the street, which appeared to be the result of a gang fight.As the camera shuttles through the alley, after stepping through a wooden door, the picture freezes in the small house where he and Anderson used to live, Leonardo is hiding behind the old clothes in the closet, his body is in a mess, like He was robbed, and judging from his expression, he was quite frightened by the gunshots.

"I know Jesus." The image in front of him disappeared, and Edmondo pinched the bridge of his nose, "You have to rescue him, Aspen, he is very dangerous now, those people in Canudo have machine guns in their hands."

Angel shook his head and rejected him without hesitation. "Heaven never interferes with human affairs," he said, "everyone's fate has already been decided, and this is the rule set by God."

"Come on, don't say no to meddling. If you really can't meddle, then how did I—Edmundo, a human being, return from 2056 to 1993, huh? Is this also arranged by fate?" Ed Meng retorted, "Leonardo is important, he must not die in a Rio slum before the big ship is released, As, you have to do something."

"I can't do anything, sorry." The angel replied, "It's a rule."

At this time, the stubbornness of the angel was perfectly presented. No matter how much Edmondo asked or ordered him, he was indifferent, and repeated the phrase "no meddling, this is the rule".Seeing that the plan didn't work, Edmondo waved away the angel irritably. He knew it was wrong for him to do so, but he thought he had reason to be angry.

Before leaving, the angel took a deep look at him. "You are not in good spirits, and there is still unclean liquid in your body. I helped you get rid of them," he said, "Sorry, I can't help you any more." After finishing speaking, there was another feathery voice , the angel disappeared before Edmondo's eyes.

After the angel left, Edmondo fell into silence for 15 minutes.Although the problem was not fundamentally solved, at least I got some news, and the sleepiness of staying up late and the sticky feeling just finished.He looked at the coffee pot on the table in a daze, and the lines on it slowly transformed into the appearance of an old house.

Damn, it looks like he's going to go back to the ghetto anyway.

……

Edmondo arrived in Rio 12 hours later. Regardless of some nostalgic feelings, he didn't stop for a moment, and went straight from the airport to the hotel where the crew stayed.Cameron and several persons in charge had been waiting at the door for a long time, and the anxious figure of Kate Winslet, who had recovered her blond hair, could still be vaguely seen through the gap.

He walked over, omitted all the greetings, and said as a producer: "Report to me, tell me why my actor was trapped in the slums, and I want a detailed reason."

"The monitoring of the drama shows that after our first publicity ended two days ago, Leo met a black tour guide when he went back to the hotel to move freely. The two talked for 2 minutes, and then Leo left with him. The local police Calling that person a 'black tour guide', contacting gangs in the slums, taking curious tourists in at high prices, and claiming to guarantee safety." Cameron replied, "But the tourists who left the slums reported to the police In this case, the 'black tour guide' and gangs robbed them and forced them to swipe their cards to buy drugs||."

Edmundo's expression was frighteningly cold, and Cameron added: "The black tour guide appeared nearby again this morning and was caught on the spot. The police have taken him into custody. He admitted to taking Leo to your former residence. , He also admitted to robbing him, but according to his description, Leo found an opportunity to escape, and the current situation is unknown."

Leonardo is safe in his former closet, but he can't say anything about it.After thinking about it, Edmundo went to the Rio Police Station, intending to get some information from a black tour guide.He will definitely have to go in and find someone in a few hours, and the gangs in the favelas are very sensitive, so Edmondo can't bring the police or plainclothes, he needs a bridge with the current Canudo power holders.

Coincidentally, the black tour guide had a close relationship with Edmondo.

After a few seconds of silence across the railing, Edmondo said to the young black half-race tour guide: "I know you, you used to hang around the football field in the south of Canudo."

The black tour guide is wary and unfriendly. "I know you too, bitch who walked out of the ghetto, and never came back to see it," he said.

Perhaps in order to make a good impression in front of Edmondo, the accompanying prison guards used batons to warn the black tour guide to be more respectful, but Edmundo did not stop him.After the prison guard finished his lesson, Edmondo walked over with a cold attitude and continued to ask questions.

"To be honest, I don't like to see people get hurt, but I can't help it if you don't cooperate." Edmondo pretended to be sincere and said, "Tell me, is Michael Castro still your boss now? Speaking of which, we also have a little friendship, and after finally coming back, I have to pay a visit—of course, if he died, it would be a different matter."

A vicious and disgusted expression flashed across the black tour guide's face, and he spat blood on the ground. "Castro is alive and well, and guess what, he's the boss of the entire Canudo now, you should be afraid," he said with some gleeful revenge, "after all, you kicked him twice back then. Teeth, ever since Castro found out that you became famous, Castro has been talking about how to kill you white-skinned bitch||, you want me to match you up? Go ahead and dream!"

Oh, this situation is a little tricky.

Michael Castro, once the most watched gang member in the Canudo slum, aggressive and aggressive, and very lecherous, once expressed regret that a beauty like Edmondo was not a woman, and then brought Someone tried to kidnap Edmondo on the pitch.As a result, he was beaten up by Edmondo, who was just showing his edge at the time, and knocked out two teeth, one of which was the front tooth.

So this road won't work, Edmondo pursed his lips in distress.Apart from Castro, there are always other roads to connect with the slums, so Edmondo took out a few rolls of dollar bills from his pocket and threw them on the ground, the eyes of the black tour guide and the prison guard lit up at the same time.

To deal with the wicked, we must use the methods of the wicked.

"I want to know how to get into Canudo in 5 minutes. It must be safe and I won't see Castro. Whoever tells the news will get the money. This is the deposit, and I will have double the money when I get out of it." ’” he said, looking at his watch. “And now, gentlemen, the count—start.”

……

Edmundo returned to the hotel 20 minutes later. He had already grasped the location of the secret passage. The person in charge and Cameron put the things he called and asked them to prepare on the way into a backpack and handed it to him. Mondo opened the backpack and checked again.

Watching his operation, Cameron asked: "I don't quite understand, Edmondo, why do you want women's clothes, wigs, props, stomachs and cosmetics?"

"Pretend." Edmundo replied, "The boss of the slum knows me, even if he wants to take revenge, I won't directly ask me to eat||bomb, Leo is different, he will be targeted. Fortunately, the black tour guide Haven't contacted Castro yet, no one knows whether he sent in a man or a woman."

"So you're going to dress him up as a woman?" Kate Winslet continued. "Will it really help?"

Edmondo shrugged. "I don't know, but give it a try. And it's not just women, I'm going to disguise Leo as a pregnant woman, because ironically, those gangsters in the favelas don't hurt pregnant women and babies," he said After checking everything, he put his backpack on his back, "If everything goes well, we can come out tomorrow morning, remember to pick us up, and don't stay with the police, only the special police military operations unit can be trusted, understand?"

Others understand.

After arranging all the details, Edmondo walked into the secret passage.

At the same time, the flight of the four of Rui Fan also arrived in Rio. They followed Edmondo's route and went directly to the hotel of Cameron's crew.Leonardo, who was hiding in the closet on the other side, found a T-shirt, which exuded an unpleasant musty smell, and the original color was vaguely white, with a familiar name embroidered on the hem. It belonged to 11-year-old Edmondo T-shirt.

Leonardo hugged the T-shirt for 3 hours, and the sunset gradually sank. He couldn't hold on and fell asleep, but not long after, Leonardo was awakened by the sound of the door opening and footsteps.His heart rose to his throat, and he fantasized in his mind what kind of person would open the cabinet door and shoot him.

'crunch'

The four eyes meet, blue meets blue.

Leonardo's tears welled up all of a sudden, he rushed to hug each other, and the moldy T-shirt was thrown on the ground.But before he could say anything, a backpack hit him in the face.

"Change quickly." Edmondo ordered, "From now on, you are my pregnant girlfriend, and your name is Leta."

Leonardo: ? ? ?

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