After some passion, Christine, who was lying in a luxurious suite in a high-end hotel next to Central Park, lay in her husband's arms and asked in disbelief, "Can you really use this room for free?"

Liang Dong hugged Christine tightly in his arms, stroked her tender skin, and said with a smile: "I understand, unbelievable, right?"

Christine shrugged her smooth shoulders slightly, and asked with some suspicion, "Then I can't just treat you to a drink this year?"

"I guess he could. Liang Dong nodded and said, "But you have to know that he is an old friend, when there is trouble here - any hotel will often have some trouble, and he knows that his friend can rush over immediately and deal with these troubles." ”

"Can't he just call the district office?" Kristen continued, not knowing what's going on, she just not knowing why.

"And then, a couple of idiots in uniform. Liang Dong spread his hands slightly and explained: "And then make a fuss in the lobby, no, that's not okay." He wanted someone who could handle the trouble quietly and quietly without disturbing his guests. ”

Christine came to her senses and asked in a low voice, "Is the restaurant the same for dinner tonight?"

Liang Dong patted her on the shoulder and comforted, "Yes, a similar situation. But this matter is just an exchange of favors, not money,"

"That's a shame, we need money. Hearing her husband say this, Christine said with some annoyance.

Liang Dong chuckled lightly and didn't say anything more, Mulden didn't want to move, not only because there was not much legal money that could be used on the surface, but also because once he moved, it would affect his coordination between work and family, so it was difficult for him to take care of some things.

As an Irish girl at the end of the world, her skin is as smooth as silk, unlike American girls of other races, whose skin will be rough once she passes a certain age. The bumpy figure lay on Liang Dong's body, and it didn't take long for Liang Dong to act again, pressing Christine on his body again, and the red waves were churning.

At this moment, there are also Rich Kane and his cousin's girlfriend Telisa.

Originally, tonight, Kane came to look for Bobby, but at this moment Bobby didn't know where he had gone, and after Kane asked "Will he come back" and Teresa replied "No", the two men and women who had been hungry for a long time finally hugged each other.

After some joy, Kane actually began to get up and get dressed. This made Teresa ask with some uneasiness, "Will I see you again, or is it just a casual one-night stand tonight?" ”

Kane looked at Teresa lying on the bed in only her underwear, and said softly, "No, you'll see me again soon." ”

"Really, when?" said Teressa, looking at Kane, her eyes teasing.

"I don't know, I have to deal with something. Kane said lightly as he straightened his clothes.

"Oh, what are you going to deal with?" Teresa didn't notice the change in Kane's mood, and her eyebrows were full of teasing.

Kane got dressed, looked at Teresa calmly, and asked, "What do you think I'm going to deal with?"

"I want you to dispose of Rasti. The teasing in the corners of Telisa's eyes slowly dissipated, and her voice was full of coldness.

"It's better to care about your own business. Kane walked up to Telisa, kissed her lightly on the forehead, picked up his hat, and walked straight out of the apartment.

Half an hour later, Kane appeared outside the Lang Branch Tavern, hiding in the shadows across the street, a bottle of Irish whiskey in his hand, staring closely at the movements of the tavern opposite.

Kane had planned to call Hopkins to come with him tonight, but because Hopkins had a game at Ames Club, he had to get there to get there to set up the game, and now that their income was very small, they couldn't afford to lose what was left.

Kane's main purpose in coming to the Lang Blanche Tavern was to wait for Rasti, and if he had a date or not, he would have hit three shots first, maybe he would have some luck. Sure enough, after waiting for half the night, Kane finally got his harvest.

In the middle of the night, O'Reilly drove his taxi to the tavern, parked the car, and entered the tavern.

Kane, who was hiding across the street, watched it, stood up and took a sip of the whiskey from the bottle, tossed it aside, and strode towards the tavern.

At this time in the tavern, O'Reilly and the sloppy middle-aged man Rogers were drinking and talking about things in a low voice, at this time, Kane pushed the door open and walked in directly, and in the somewhat panicked eyes of O'Reilly and Rogers, he said to the bartender: "Hey, Burke, pour me a glass." ”

"Rich Kane, hello, brother!" Rogers barely calmed down and greeted Kane with a forced smile.

Kane had a happy smile on his face, and he shook hands with O'Reilly and Rogers as he smiled and said, "Hello, brothers!"

"Let's have a drink!" O'Reilley greeted Kane with a smile and asked the same question, "What wind is blowing you here tonight?"

Kane said unabashedly, "I had a fight with Smithy during the day, thinking it would be more welcome to come here. ”

O'Reilly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Of course, you are always welcome here. ”

Unlike O'Reilly, Rogers was a little nervous, and he subconsciously asked, "What are you arguing with Smithy?"

"No, he's too motherly. With his left hand in his trouser pocket, Rogers waved his right hand and leaned in to O'Reilly and Rogers, "Monsieur Albanon is his best friend, the best man at his wedding, but did he do anything after John was killed? No, nothing." ”

After saying that, Kane's right hand pressed on his waist seemingly casually. Rogers couldn't help but ask, "What do you want him to do?"

"What do I want him to do?" Kane looked at the two of them with a funny look on his face, and said straight, "Of course it's to find out who killed him and kill that guy!"

O'Reilly listened in horror and reluctantly said calmly, "But no one knows who did it, does it?"

"I didn't even know you and O'Bannon were so iron!" Rogers pursed his lips as he looked at Kane, realizing that Kane had come to ask for trouble tonight.

"Don't you know he's just like my father?" Kane said, straightening his clothes, "When I first started in high school, he took me under his wing to protect me. At that time, because I was a new kid, I would be beaten every day on my way home from school. ”

"I remember that, I remember our Rogers beating you up once or twice. O'Reilly couldn't help but laugh as he thought about it.

"I think...... I think you remember correctly. Kane leaned closer to Rogers, laughing as he swept around Rogers.

"But it's not too much, aren't you still alive?" Rogers' expression slowly cooled, and his right hand clutched the wine bottle tightly.

(End of chapter)