Chapter 351: Cruel Mary

After arriving in Los Angeles with Li Zitao, Vivienne never raised her head again.

The mouthwashing scene she saw on the plane greatly stimulated her.

Some rumors about Hollywood also reoccupied her excited heart, making her feel uneasy.

When Li Zitao returned home, he quickly forgot about her.

After all, if you put it in your own pot, if someone is staring at it and you can't escape, don't rush to eat it, let her polish it in Hollywood for a while.

After experiencing the cruelty and blow of reality, you will understand that opportunities are hard-won, and then you will understand what it means to cherish.

With Hollywood scandals sharing the firepower, and the enthusiasm for Jonathan's wedding has not subsided, Li Zitao and his fiancée finally lived a peaceful life.

Every day, Xiao Jin is allowed to let the wind freely in the high altitude of Beverly, while he takes his pet dog to wander on the mountain road, admiring the flowers, the moon, and the girls.

Occasionally, I drove a coupe to the top of a desolate and uninhabited mountain, and communicated intimately with Her Royal Highness under the moonlight.

Enjoying the gifts and freedom of nature, life is booming.

The three little ones have been going crazy lately, and school is closed, making every day like Christmas for them.

After getting a stack of general tickets for the Star Theater, whenever an animation is released, they will become the most loyal audience of the theater.

Although it doesn't cost money, it can be considered as a personal favor.

Ordinary days don't make people feel boring. Li Zitao is becoming more and more infatuated with his fiancée's body.

After the development, Adelaide seems to be developing again. The place that should be big is big, and the place that should be raised is raised. Le's Li Zitao is more diligent in watering.

As usual, Ava and Jessie delivered the company briefing home, and the news of the launch of the Queen Mary brought a little joy to life.

"We should invite the godmother to join us in the celebration," Adelaide said.

Just do it and get the plane ready, Li Zitao and Adelaide headed to London with the three little ones.

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Desert Paradise, Club of Blood and Death.

Wearing mink, leather pants, and cowboy boots, Mary lay lazily on her side on the sofa, propping her cheek with her left hand, and lazily looking at the stage.

In his right hand he holds a tobacco rod with a beautiful emerald mouthpiece and a rod made of sandalwood core from Honolulu.

The tobacco pot stuffed with tobacco leaves is made of red agate stone, which is luxurious and mysterious, setting off Mary's breath is darker, gloomy, but with a bit of dark temptation.

"Mary, someone is making trouble in the casino." Behind him, wearing a leather jacket, with iron chains hanging on his body, and walking in a "jingling" way of thinking, said with his head.

Sitting up, she knocked the tobacco pot on the table, and Mary raised her hand and handed it to the maid beside her.

The other party briskly opened the silver tobacco leaf box on the table, pinching the ground Nepeta shredded tobacco.

After lighting it, take two puffs, and wait for the tobacco leaves to burn evenly before handing it back to her hand.

"Did you cheat?" With one arm around her body and her right elbow resting on it, Mary walked forward with elegant steps, smoking a pipe.

"No." The subordinate talked about what happened just now in a strange tone.

A red-eyed gambler rushed to the gaming table, wrapped the more than 600 dollars in cash on the table with his clothes and tried to escape.

He was caught by casino security.

The entrance of the casino is already full of spectators, and there are also quite a few foreigners eating melons.

The reason why there are usually no large-scale spectators is because the excitement inside may develop into a gun battle at any time.

But in Desert Paradise, there are many security guards with guns to keep you safe, so you can rest assured to eat melons.

"It's Mary, here she comes."

"That guy is finished."

"Remember that guy from last month? Mary kicked his penis off with her high heels when she couldn't pay the bill after having fun at the hotel, hiss—"

The speaker recalled the scene that day, couldn't help but gasped and clamped his legs, that kind of punishment was really evil.

"It's him." In front of the casino, Mary looked at the man who was pinned down by the security guard.

"Miss Mary, I know I was wrong. I just drank too much. Believe me, I will never make this mistake again."

The other party was begging and weeping bitterly, and he was terrified after waking up.

Put the tobacco stem near your mouth and take a deep breath, the dark tobacco leaves gradually brighten, and a few wisps of ash are blown off by the wind.

"Huh—which hand?" He exhaled fragrant smoke, and Mary's face was faintly visible in the smoke.

"Miss Mary, I, we are all Chinese, for the sake of our compatriots, please forgive me, please forgive me!" Hearing her words, the other party wanted to jump up excitedly.

The two bodyguards pressed their palms hard, and they pushed him down to the ground.

"I know you, Zhao Sanlai, you like to gamble the most. You don't care about gambling every day. You don't care about your wife or children. You like to spend the night with sweetheart, right?"

Mary bent down as if to get a better look at him.

The fragrant smoke sprayed on his face, and Zhao Sanlai said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's me, Miss Mary, it's me!"

"Which hand?" In the cold words, Mary straightened up again.

"Mary, you can't do this, I'm just too drunk, Mr. Charlie, I want to see Mr. Charlie, he won't let you do this,

If you dare to hurt me, my compatriots will be chilled, so you have to think clearly. "

Listening to Zhao Sanlai's incoherent yelling, Mary pursed her lips a little bored, with a hint of disdain in her eyes, and opened the holster button on her waist.

"Since you don't say anything, just use your hands." Without giving Zhao Sanlai a chance to speak, Mary decisively pulled the trigger.

bang bang.

"Ah...my hand." Zhao Sanlai released the hand that was pressing him, and Zhao Sanlai rolled on the ground with his hands pierced, screaming non-stop.

"I don't care who you are, you have to abide by my rules here, I advise you not to play, since you don't listen, then you have to bet and admit defeat."

Looking at Zhao Sanlai who was rolling on the ground again, Mary said coldly, "Throw him out, and he will not be allowed to enter the town in the future."

The high heels knocked on the floor with a 'da da, da da' sound, and the smoke enveloped her back.

It wasn't until Mary pushed open the door of the club and disappeared into it that the people who were holding their breath dared to let go of their throats and take a big breath.

"This woman is so ruthless!" Someone looked at Zhao Sanlai who was being dragged out of the small town with trembling hands and shook his head.

"Ruthless, that's more ruthless than you have seen." The companion next to him raised his eyebrows in disdain.

"As long as he is light with both hands, this kind of thing is left out. If you get into trouble with Italian ghosts or Dutchmen,

Not to mention his own life, his wife and children have to be thrown into the kiln. If there are old ones on it, they have to be buried neatly with him. "

"Hey, I told him to let him play a little bit, it's fun, this guy—" Thinking of Zhao Sanlai's past, everyone sighed with regret, but their gambling hearts faded a little.

If they continue to play, they will have such a day sooner or later.