Chicago 1990

"Okay, okay, next time... I'll make up next time... OK?"

The next day, Song Yadi looked at the face of his ex-wife who was close at hand, pitifully, dying and struggling to say something he didn't want to say, "Just treat it as I owe it, owe it first, and wait until I get better..."

If it's not really going to die...I feel like I'm going to fall apart.

"Hmm~"

Mariah Carey grumbled dissatisfied throat, "huh~" pressed the man's chest and pouted and got up, "so annoying..."

Still didn't know that he was considerate, and he was fat again... Song Ya secretly complained.

It’s beautiful to relive the old dreams, and the ex-wife is still beautiful. After giving birth to Xiao Leijia, the figure is even more mature, that is, the arms and upper circumferences are getting a little swelling. There is still time to save, "Uh...don’t forget no matter how busy you are. Stay in shape." Knowing to offend people, but now no one dares to say this to her except myself.

"hate."

Sure enough, she sat in front of the dressing table, narcissistically doing a lot of haircut, unkempt hair like a lioness, without knowing whether it was Xue Linfen or Amy's comb, makeup remover, etc. Throw small things into the trash can, "There are so many people chasing me, real estate tycoon..."

"Care workers."

"What kind of nurse? Do you think no one of me is going to find a nurse?!" She was furious.

"I said call the nurse in, I'll go down for a stroll."

There was no preparation here last night. Today's party continues, and there are a large group of distinguished guests downstairs, Song Ya said weakly.

"Oh." She opened the door of the master bedroom. "Old man..." confessed to the old Mike and called the nurse.

"You need to rest more today, Mr. APLUS."

In fact, he no longer needs the help of a caregiver to get on a wheelchair recently, but now he has no energy, "No, I just go around." The caregiver kindly reminded him when he looked haggard, but no one knew he would stay in the bedroom again. It's gone...

There is no problem in manipulating the wheelchair. The side of the stairs on the second floor against the wall has been installed with an automatic downstairs device like a conveyor belt. He locked the wheelchair and pressed the button.

The hall is full of distinguished guests in suits and shoes. Most of them come from the classical music industry. The Chicago Symphony Center has begun renovations and will be unavailable for about one or two years. Organizations such as the Chicago Orchestra or the Citizen Orchestra have temporarily moved to Stans Music in Highland Park. The college is very close. The Chicago Symphony Orchestra originally had the tradition of coming here to participate in the Lavinia Music Festival in the summer.

The classical musician is still very reserved, and he politely greeted when he looked up and saw him come down, "Where is Mr. Barenboi?" Song Ya asked.

Someone pointed, Barenboi and his companions were gathered in front of the piano, listening attentively to the performance of a ten-year-old Pangdun with an East Asian face, like the piano accompaniment of the golden song "The End Of The World" of the 1960s?

Barenboi and their eyes showed appreciation. Xiaopangdun was obviously very strong. A pop music was played extremely smoothly and tactfully, which is almost the meaning of expression management. Intoxicated, he closed his eyes and shook his head, his hair fluttered, like a Like a fool.

Amy Jiaojiao, wearing a white evening dress, stood beside them movingly. Seeing herself, she turned her face to one side miserably. Of course she knew that her ex-wife lived with herself last night.

Whydoesthesungoonshining

Why the sun still shines

Whydoesthesearushtoshore

Why the waves hit the rocky shore

Don\'ttheyknowit\'stheendoftheworld

Don’t they know this is the end of the world

Causeyoudon\'tlovemeanymore

Because you don't love me anymore

It turns out that everyone was singing a song at Gong Huo Hollywood actress, Amy raised her voice, maybe because there are super masters around her, the song is not difficult to sing, and her singing level today has risen, and her mood is particularly in place.

Song Ya heard the sadness in her singing, the wheelchair stopped in place, her smile narrowed, what is the most difficult thing to accept the grace of beauty, maybe now her situation is no longer like that.

In the Mexican border city of Tijuana, Hamlin just got off the long-distance bus with a yawn. It is only 20 kilometers away from San Diego, California. He did not intend to enter the Mimok port in New Mexico just by surprise.

"Taxi!"

Tijuana is the fourth largest city in Mexico. It is very prosperous. If you simply compare the streetscapes on both sides of the port, people who don’t know will mistakenly think that this is the more developed country of the United States. There are many people and it is naturally convenient for temporary hiding. The'refuge' has already been prepared here. Anyway, I was ready to go back and surrender, so I didn't need to be too careful. I walked out of the long-distance station and called a taxi to go straight there.

"Thanks, goodbye."

After paying the fare, he got down in front of a beautiful house, took out the hidden key from under the brick at the door, and opened the door to enter.

"call!"

After making the decision to return to surrender, he felt that he was about to end his wandering. He tore off the fake beard from his lips, took out the beer from the refrigerator, and took a sip.

‘The popular amphibious star and tycoon APLUS yesterday reached an out-of-court settlement on the crime of illegal transactions with the judiciary, and is expected to pay a fine of up to 7.8 million dollars. ’

The English station here has a very bad sense of smell. The news anchor gave APLUS a tone of injustice. Hamlin smiled, took off the stained cheap shirt and threw it on the floor and walked into the bathroom.

After taking a bath that he couldn't enjoy during his escape, he put on an exquisite high-end shirt, suit, expensive watch and cufflinks, and took care of the mirror carefully. The image of the arrogant barrister before was back, and his skin was still covered. The scorching sun in Mexico turned a perfect bronzer.

The dial pointer indicated that it was afternoon. He packed his briefcase with real passports and other items, and went to the garage to lift the gray canvas car cover, and a beautiful silver BMW revealed his true face.

"Ugh!"

He sighed, he still has to go back after all. From now on, he can only continue to be a tainted defense lawyer in his hometown in the remote areas of New Mexico. Fortunately, the remaining money is enough to open his own small law firm.

He sat in, started the car, and turned on the radio.

Whydothebirdsgoonsinging

Why do birds still sing

Whydothestarsglowabove

Why the stars shine in the sky

Don\'ttheyknowthis\'stheendoftheworld

Don’t they know this is the end of the world

ItendedwhenIlostyourlove

When i lost your love

Here should have been able to receive the local US radio station in San Diego, he switched at will, and then checked the condition of the car, ready to wait and drive across the border.

‘Dila, the president of Amerika Music Website, was arrested this morning on a number of charges of illegal insider trading, financing fraud and commercial fraud. The site was originally expected to be listed on the Nasdaq last month...’

There was a flash message on the radio, and Hamlin was sluggish for an instant, "SHXT!" After a long while, he recovered. He cursed swearing, pushed the door and got out of the car, and took off his clothes again.

‘Boom bang bang! The garage door was knocked suddenly, "Is anyone inside? I heard the sound, I am the landlord!"

It was indeed the voice of the landlord who rented his house, "What's the matter?" He asked with a different accent as if he had been put on a holding spell.

"You are in arrears with utilities and properties..."

"OK, OK..."

He took out his wallet and opened the garage door.

Instead, the Mexican landlord didn't speak anymore, and he stepped back in panic.

Hamlin understood everything when he noticed his actions, desperate as if the end of the world was coming, his hands dropped weakly, and a few green rice knives fell to the ground, "I should choose earlier, right?" He muttered to himself .

"Mr. Hamlin, I am an agent of the Financial Crime Enforcement Network (FinCEN) of the Ministry of Finance, this is an agent of the anti-money laundering department of OFAC (Foreign Assets Control Agency) and DEA (U.S. Narcotics Agency), and our Mexican colleagues ..."

Suddenly, many people came out from both sides of the garage door, both plainclothes and uniformed local Mexican police, "We need you to cooperate with the investigation."

"Ha! Hahaha!"

On the contrary, Hamlin breathed a sigh of relief for a moment, laughing madly and obediently letting the other party cuff his hands, "I thought it would be a gangster." He had fun.

No one responded, "You have the right to remain silent..."

IwakeupinthemorningandIwonder

When i woke up early in the morning wondering

Whyeverythingistheasitwas

Why everything is business as usual

Ican\'tunderstandnoIcan\'tunderstand

I can't understand, i really can't understand

Howlifegoesonthewayitdoes

How can life run as usual

"I want to see a lawyer! I have the right to see a lawyer!" The Sunnyvale local police station, who was also tortured, kept shouting.

"Your lawyer is here." The police officer opened the door and walked in with a pile of bald middle-aged greasy men. "Hello, Mr. Dile, I am the legal aid lawyer assigned to you, uh, yes. Is a financial fraud case right?"

The greasy man picked it up for a long time before pulling out the folder of Dilei's case and spreading it out, "Let's go over it again."

"Where is my personal lawyer?"

It's a **** of this kind of little lawyer who can help him win the lawsuit, Dile asked politely.

"You are bankrupt, Mr. Dile, you can no longer afford those people..."

The greasy man replied.

"Impossible! Do you know how much I am worth? Bastard! A bad guy who gets a piece rate!"

Dile insulted the other party violently, "Do you think I don't understand your business!? There are more than ten phone numbers of barristers here!"

"Uh... you do have the right to apply to the court to replace my Mr. Dile, but I don't recommend that you do that..."

"Change! Get out of here! You don't deserve any advice to me!"

Dile directly scolded the other party. Before the greasy man went out, there was a piece of paper falling down in the folder. He saw that he had accepted the cutting-edge interview from Frontline Magazine. It was a big new Silicon Valley power in the field of industry segmentation websites, Amerika. The headline of "Interview with Music Site President Dilei", with the picture of himself wearing the American Music Site Logo baseball cap, protruding from the top of the monitor.

"what!"

The confident and hearty smile seemed to travel through time and space to laugh at himself, Dile yelled in pain, "Ah oh oh oh..."

He wailed and twisted his body and struggled, the handcuffs were getting closer and closer, and his heart ached, "Is anyone? I want to go out! Don't ask someone to perfuse me! I want to hire the best lawyer M-FXXK! Me! You can sign a right gambling agreement! As long as they help me win the lawsuit and get my website back, they can divide the money proportionally. Those four websites worth at least 400 million dollars, 400 million!"

"Be careful, be careful."

In New Mexico, Jimmy pushed his wheelchair and sent his brother Goodman, who had just been discharged from the hospital, back to the hiding house. "Don't turn on the light!" Goodman had no problems with his mind and body when he was not sick. He stood up quickly as soon as he entered the door. He jumped into the utility room and found aluminum foil paper to wrap himself up, and then he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Dilai was arrested, Hamlin seems to have also been arrested in Mexico, and Karl Icahn betrayed you." Jimmy said.

"Leave them alone."

There was a sly light in Goodman's eyes, "You stole my things, and you betrayed me to APLUS, Jimmy."

"I'm sorry."

Jimmy bowed his head to apologize.

"Huh! You've always been the stupidest one who dragged me down since I was a kid, and now you want me to wipe your ass! Money...nothing."

Goodman sat on the sofa wrapped in aluminum foil ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as if he had regained the confidence of a gold lawyer. "Call APLUS. I still have some strong evidence in my hand. He will not let me go. It's going to..."

"I think he will let you go. He didn't do anything to you anymore." Jimmy reminded, "We didn't leave his money either."

"You are so embarrassed to withdraw money!? Call him!"

Goodman suddenly yelled, "Don't be here! I am allergic to electromagnetics, don’t you know!? You want to kill me? Go to the next room! Don’t turn on the radio!"

Whydoesmyheartgoonbeating

Why my heart is still beating

Whydotheseeyesofminecry

Why are my eyes crying

Don\'ttheyknowthis\'stheendoftheworld

Don’t they know this is the end of the world

Itendedwhenyousaygood-bye

When you say goodbye

Song Yajing quietly listened to Amy's singing, and applauded with everyone. Another Qianqiansu hand appeared in front of him, "Jimmy is looking for you." Sloan handed the phone over.

"I will let your brother go."

After listening to the embarrassing spread of Jimmy cowering, Song Ya said coldly: "Never show up outside of New Mexico in the future, and never have any intersection with me. If I find out that these two points are violated... you know me Character Jimmy."

"Okay, I see. Thank you APLUS... Uh, have you reconsidered the exam?" Jimmy tentatively tried by luck.

"Also including you, Jimmy." Song Ya hung up the phone ruthlessly.

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