Chapter 1090 Questions in My Heart

After all, this girl has not been tortured by life. Perhaps because of Tia's protection of her, she got used to living in her own narrow circle, and was at a loss when faced with difficulties. Facing Lana's sadness, Tia snorted disdainfully, then turned and walked into her room, walked out after a while, and threw a stack of scattered dollar bills on the Lara in front of Na.

"It's okay to cry and cry like a bitch, but you are indeed a bitch!" Tia snorted, "Here, there are three thousand dollars here, enough for you to frame your painting, yes Now, this is all my property, it is best that your paintings can be sold for money, or wait for me to kill you!"

Although she said it viciously, Tia's concern for Lana was beyond words. Lana moved her hands a little embarrassed, as if she wanted to refuse, but seeing Tia's stare, she quickly picked up the money.

"I will pay you back, even if my painting can't be sold and I fail, I will work for the rest of my life to pay you back!" Lana said, and Fei also rushed out with her painting , Like a gust of wind, and then I heard a "bang" of the door, and the sound of the old car starting outside.

"This bitch just likes to put on makeup." Tia said to Zhen Fan disdainfully, but then asked with concern, "This... can her paintings really be sold? You don't have to tell the price, It’s enough for a painting to sell for more than 100,000 yuan. Maybe my ☆,.. Lana is Christopher Wall.”

"Who is Christopher Wall?" Zhen Fan was taken aback, looking at Tia, "Is he famous?"

"Of course. One of the people that Lana often mentions seems to be a painter. A painting can sell for millions of dollars, of course. We can take our time. Lana can sell a painting for a hundred thousand dollars. I am satisfied." !" Tia smiled, "From your point of view, is there such a possibility?"

"I don't know. I haven't bought any works, I haven't participated in any art exhibitions, and I haven't been to any art exhibitions. Maybe I will, maybe I won't. Who knows!" Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders and pulled He has no idea how much Na's works can sell. If he knew that in the United States, there were many painters like Lana, who sold a painting for only a few thousand or even a few hundred dollars, he didn't know what he would think.

It is true that a painter needs talent in painting and marketing skills to sell paintings. Some people have talent, but his works cannot be sold at a high price. But some people are not very talented, but they are good at marketing. Sometimes his works can be sold at a good price. But no matter what, talent and ability come first. Then marketing is very important.

To be honest, Lana is indeed talented, and even Zhen Fan, who doesn't know much about it, can feel it. It is estimated that Tia can also feel it, but high talent does not immediately become famous. Talented people like Lana are available in America,

And not a lot. But very few are famous, that's the reality.

Since Zhen Fan decided to help this girl, the first step is to make her famous. I believe it will not be a big problem to leave it to Melissa to deal with it. Melissa is best at doing such things. From now on, Zhen Fan Where the increasing benefits can be seen.

If Zhen Fan was just an upstart in the eyes of the rich in Los Angeles before, now Zhen Fan can be said to be a standard upper-class person. For example, he has received many more invitations from wealthy circles than before, and this is proof.

Lana went to decorate her paintings, and at this time, Plath and Ennis, who had escaped from the United States and fled to Mexico, did not leave Mexico immediately, and they pushed the cars of those punks into a river that night , and then the two found a small hotel in this city to live in.

"Why don't we leave immediately!" Ennis didn't understand. He lived in a small hotel and didn't go out all day, which made him a little annoyed, because Plath warned him that if he went out, he might be questioned by the police, because he The faces of Middle Easterners in this country are also worthy of vigilance, and there are few Middle Easterners in Mexico.

"Of course, unless your brain is kicked by a donkey, you will want to leave immediately!" Plath said to Ennis, "Stay honestly in the hotel these days, don't go anywhere, I will find here Local snakes, I know they have connections, give us a reasonable identity, and passports!"

"Well, you're always right!" Ennis couldn't say no to Plath, but he knew that following Plath's command, especially in the matter of escaping from the United States this time, he had already learned how powerful Plath was. place. It's easy to make the difficult things easy, although the experience is very thrilling.

"Listen, stay here, I'll go out for a while!" Plath warned Ennis, and then went out. As soon as the door closed, Ennis couldn't help throwing the cigarette case in his hand towards the door , although he has to follow Plath's command, but it doesn't necessarily mean that he likes him.

Wearing a hat, Plath wandered around the corners of this city in Mexico. According to some information he had, he quickly found the local snakehead Sebastian Credon, who had a bumpy face and a swollen face. guy, a typical Mexican gangster image.

"I need a passport!" In a large office on the second floor of a local auto repair shop, this is Creton's lair, and it is his fault that Plath can find this place without attracting attention. where people are.

"I know you, you did an earth-shattering thing in the United States, the bombing in Los Angeles, and now the police and police all over the United States are looking for you, why should I take this risk?" Creton is obviously not a gangster, he He has a clear understanding of everything about Plath in the United States.

"I just want a passport, and you make an offer." Plath frowned at Creton and said, "Don't you think you're a bit too much? I'm here to buy a passport, and I accept the offer, then we'll make a deal .” The words were a little impatient, which made several big men standing behind Plath approach him two steps.

Creton smiled hey, waved his hand again, and told those thugs to back off, but he stood up slowly, walked to Plath and said, "Do you know how much your reward in the United States is? Three A million dollars, and there's another one, worth a million dollars, do you think you can offer four million dollars for a passport?"

Seeing Creton circling around him, Plath smiled slightly, and said without moving: "You think I'm worth three million dollars, then hand me over to the US government, it's easy, if you If you don’t want to do this, then make an offer!”

"Haha, you really have the courage!" Creton applauded lightly and laughed, "As expected of an important former detective, I like you very much. And I deeply admire what you did in the United States. Three Millions of dollars... Haha, let alone three million dollars, I wouldn't hand you over to them even if it was thirty million dollars."

"Then... let's make a price, we don't need to talk nonsense, I want to get out of here!" Plath stared at Creton, he was very sure that Creton would not sell himself for three million dollars, because they and the United States It's a deadly enemy, the kind that never dies, they will only applaud this kind of behavior, if three million dollars can find someone to blow up a bustling metropolis in the United States, killing some Americans, they are even very happy to do so.

"No, no, buddy, no money, this time... I will give it to you for free!" Credon smiled, patted Plath on the shoulder, and snapped his fingers, and a person came in, looking Looks pretty thin, "Help him make a passport, but I suggest you better use another face, don't you guys have a special makeup skill? We will too, I guarantee you will become another person!"

"Can I bring my partner with me? He is also someone who needs to change!" Plath looked at Creton, he was really not afraid that he would betray himself, because it would not do any good!

"Of course, bring him!" Creton nodded.

Plath walked out of the auto repair shop, his expression was a little dazed, his appearance has become a little different now, he touched his face, and he couldn't see any blemishes, very perfect laser makeup technology. After two days, he will get a new passport, and then he can leave here aboveboard. Ennis had to come over now.

Just walking, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. This is a very strange feeling, because this uneasy emotion has been entangled with him for a long time, and he had already had it in that border town in the United States. up. He decided to wait and see, get the passport done first, and then wait a few days.

What he doesn't know is that no matter where he and Ennis go, he will be caught by Zhen Fan in the United States, because Zhen Fan has planted a spell in Ennis' body, no matter where he is or how he is. Change cannot escape Zhen Fan's grasp. This is also the reason why Zhen Fan didn't care about their escape at all.

As Plath walked, the image of that night in the kitchen of that villa appeared again in his mind. The young man could obviously shoot before himself, and there was nothing wrong with his gun, and there was no possibility of a jammed bullet, because he knew it when he finally turned around, picked up the young man's gun and shot at the corpse. up. There was no need for that young man to sacrifice his life in pity for himself.

Could it be his own shit luck? Obviously, he doesn't believe this, he only believes that good preparation is the source of luck, so he didn't solve this question, and he didn't want to proceed with the next step of the plan. He always felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at him, making his heart unable to calm down. (to be continued...)