Arrive in Los Angeles late at night.

Fat Ding squatted in Han Xuan's hat with flesh claws on Han Xuan's shoulders, and was dissatisfied with slapping Owen's hand, and stayed in it and was unwilling to come out.

The temperature in Los Angeles is around ten degrees at night in January, and the warm wind blows on its body, making it so comfortable that it meows and its big tail sways.

Winnie shrank his head when he heard the roar of the plane landing in the air. He was afraid of this terrifying bird and walked slowly towards the convoy on all sides. There were many acquaintances there...

"I can't sing in Times Square, I can't sing even if I die, so you give up!"

Han Xuan was still arguing with Anya that it was okay to eat vegetarians and pretend to be stupid, but he just regarded it as experiencing life, but he really had no confidence in his own voice, and singing would make others laugh to death.

Anya suppressed her smile and shook her head: "How can that work? It's all said it's a bucket list.

You want me to do those, so you should do what I said, so that is fair!"

"In other words, if I do it, you will do it? Including skydiving?"

"...Okay, but I have to wait until I grow up."

“That word is determined.

It's still early, and it can take decades to complete it.

If you are healthy, you might be able to live to be over 100 years old, and then it will be the 22nd century. I really envy you."

Han Xuan was so hot that he was sweating. He unzipped the down jacket, squatted down and patted Fat Ding's claws, allowing him to jump out of his hat.

Then he took off his clothes and handed them to Gabriel, and asked Anya, "Do you want to take off your coat too?"

“Fortunately, it’s not too hot.

I don't want to live that long, and people with purple eyes may not necessarily live that long.

My mother said that the family had an ancestor in the 19th century who lived to be over seventy years old.”

"It's already good to be in my seventies, okay, it's enough for me to live in my seventies."

Han Xuan said that when he approached the five cars with the same license plate numbers, they were exactly the same.

The door of a car was pushed open, and the old man's voice came out: "Come here, sit in the passenger seat."

"What's going on? What kind of enemies are you going to learn from the president?"

The US president has several cars with the same license plate. Every time he goes out, others don’t know which one he wants to take, so Han Xuan jokes like this.

"It's almost the same. The world has been in chaos recently, so it's better to be careful.

All five cars are bulletproof, and you have ordered a few. It will take about ten months to deliver the goods. Where is your bodyguard?

Why are there these five people left? Where are the other three left?"

"Sanchez is staring at Charles Koch's wife Elizabeth Koch, Galgernon and Duberman in Montana, staring at Arlos Brenner, and there are all things to do, and there are five people around him.

I was asking Anthony to contact the British Rolls-Royce Motor Company. Maybe when the car was delivered, the company was mine.

Its financial situation is very bad and is about to go bankrupt. Now it is time to start."

"Whatever you do, I haven't seen the car company you invest in yet. Even if you make a penny, don't cry too badly if you lose money.

It’s time for you to form some of your own personnel. The bodyguards are used to protect you. I think Dawson is not there, and you are dragged to do things?

I'll send some bodyguards to you tomorrow. Irving and others are suitable for close-fitting and there are not enough people around the circle to protect the outside of the circle.

This made him very happy. He didn't have a smartphone to surf the Internet. He was so bored when he had nothing to do. I really miss that thing.
Chapter completed!