I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 869: I also live here
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Although the last days of Wanghai have entered the winter, the current island of Kero is still warm.
The setting sun is slightly slanting, and the sea breeze gently fiddles with the leaf buds of palm trees, and rubs the hair of the people who swim in the water at the beach. With the sound of the tide of the sea, there are waves of playfulness, laughter, and laughter coming from not far away. Although he couldn't understand which country's language, Jiang Chen always felt very comfortable.
The runway at Los Angeles International Airport has been applied for, and he will fly to the United States tomorrow.
This morning he returned from the end times, staying at home all day, making the final preparations for this trip. After supper, thinking about changing his mood, he put on his sportswear and went out.
Jiang Chen originally just planned to run around the park in the villa area for a few laps, but at a distance of one or two kilometers, he didn't feel anything at all. Just in the middle of the day, he ran a little farther than before and ran along the road to the beach.
On an island in Koror alone, there are as many as 500,000 to 600,000 people staying here. Looking at those who enjoy life on the beach, Jiang Chen always has a sense of satisfaction as a king.
He shook his head and smiled and drove the wacky thought out of his mind. Jiang Chen wiped his sweat with a towel on his shoulder. He was wondering whether he should return, but he happened to see an acquaintance on the road.
Xia Shiyu.
I saw her in white sportswear, her hair tied into a refreshing ponytail, and it wobbled like a squirrel tail with the rhythm of running.
Seeing Jiang Chen, she beckoned and jogged towards here.
"It is really rare, do you have the habit of running late?"
Jiang Chen said: "It's usually a morning run, unless you have slept in the morning. Do you want to be together?"
"Uh."
Xia Shiyu nodded and ran beside Jiang Chen naturally.
Actually Jiang Chen had already planned to go back, but he ran with Xia Shiyu again. But what he did n’t know was that when she met her, she almost finished running, but when he invited him, she nodded somehow.
This run is an hour.
Xia Shiyu was puzzled. From the outside, Jiang Chen couldn't see that he was the kind of person who was very good at sports. But when he ran down this hour, he didn't sweat much. In the end, she couldn't keep it up and offered a break.
The location where the two stopped was just near Jiang Chen Villa.
Xia Shiyu borrowed the bathroom and took off her sportswear to take a shower.
Aisha walked into the bathroom with clean clothes, and took the sweaty clothes to wash. When passing Jiang Chen, she gave him a thumbs-up.
Drying wet long hair, Xia Shiyu in pajamas pushed open the frosted glass door and came out, saying slightly embarrassedly.
"Is there any casual clothes, can you lend me something? ... This dress can't get out of the door."
Aisha said: "It's almost nine o'clock. Stay here tonight."
Jiang Chen looked helplessly at Aisha's back.
Occasionally, this little girl is good at doing redundant things.
Xia Shiyu's cheeks were reddish after hearing Aisha's invitation, and she was just about to decline.
But at this moment, Natasha just walked in and walked in. After walking up the stairs, she just caught sight with her.
Seeing unexpected people, Xia Shiyu froze slightly.
"Why ... are you here?"
"Because I didn't rent a house, I just had a room here, so I stayed here." Then, Natasha smiled narrowly and teased Xia Shiyu. "
Blushing climbed down from the cheek all the way down, but Xia Shiyu's brave expression obviously didn't intend to admit it.
Natasha did not wait for her answer, humming the Russian song to the bathroom. Just back from the embassy, she was going to take a shower in the bathroom and put on a loose pajama to rest.
The silence lasted for a while at the stairs.
Jia Chen wanted to ask if he needed him to drive her back to the apartment. Xia Shiyu didn't cross her stiff neck and looked at him.
"I, later ..."
"Later?"
"I live here too."
When Xia Shiyu used all his strength to squeeze out this sentence from the lips, Jiang Chen was completely stunned.
Here, where and where is this?
......
The flight time from Coro Island to Los Angeles is 13 hours, and the time difference is 16 hours.
At six o'clock Los Angeles time, a white Gulfstream private plane landed slowly on the runway of Los Angeles International Airport. Six black cars were parked by the runway. Officials and bodyguards in suits were already waiting there, waiting quietly for the plane to land.
According to Xia Shiyu, Jiang Chen got off the plane.
Following him was a ghost agent named Zhu Yu, and six star-ring trading bodyguards in suits.
Although Aisha strongly requested to accompany her, but considering her identity as the instructor of the ghost agent and Jiang Chen ’s accident, she had to press the “button” to launch the missile. .
After seeing Jiang Chen, Lawrence, who had been waiting for a long time, took off his sunglasses and reached out across the distance to welcome him.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang Chen. You should have seen me, but I guess you have forgotten my little person, so introduce yourself-"
"Let's meet again, Mr. Lawrence." Jiang Chen said with a smile holding Lawrence's hand.
Lawrence froze for a moment. He obviously didn't expect Jiang Chen to remember himself.
"Your memory is amazing ..."
"I was also surprised that FBI was responsible for my safety work?" Jiang Chen glanced at the two bodyguards wearing sunglasses behind him, teasing.
"Yes, your security level is second only to a fat man sixty years ago. By the way, his name is Hercules Rukhov. Cough! Please allow me to introduce, this is business Minister Pritzker, you may have tried the lawsuit, but I hope you do n’t mind. "Lawrence skillfully introduced Jiang Chen to the official next to him.
The so-called lawsuit naturally refers to the sensational antitrust investigation in the United States and the interruption of the service of the Phantom Helmet.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Jiang Chen." Pritzker held out his hand, the eagle hook nose looked a little aggressive, but his own voice was still gentle.
"Good luck, Mr. Pritzker." Jiang Chen smiled and took his hand.
As Jiang Chen expected, the United States attaches great importance to his safety. No matter how much headache the Pentagon and the White House have on the dozens of intercontinental missiles in their hands, they will not be able to do anything to him here, nor will they allow anyone to do anything to him here.
Once something happens to this big brother, those missiles might not stay on the bottom of the sea honestly, but fall on the heads of Americans.
By then, North America will have to return to the Stone Age. (To be continued.)