The strongest porter in the last days

Chapter 250
"Charlie?" Zhang Zhen didn't expect Charlie to intervene in this matter.

Jessica nodded and said with a smile: "Although Mr. Harris fully trusts my integrity, with Mr. Charlie's guarantee, things will go much smoother. Otherwise, it would be difficult for us to meet Harris himself directly."

Zhang Zhen raised his eyebrows. Jessica was still very enthusiastic about doing things. While chatting, the helicopter had already stopped on the apron at the top of the mountain. He and Jessica walked over.

The helicopter did not stop and was ready to take off at any time. A man in gray security gear jumped down with a gun and said to Jessica, "Miss Jessica, we are here to meet you and Zhang at the order of Mr. Harris. gentlemen."

Jessica nodded, and took the lead to enter the cabin under the strong wind from the propeller, and Zhang Zhen also climbed up.

It was found that except for the pilot, the other two were all in security equipment, with a gray eagle holding the shield logo on their arms, and without exception, they were all equipped with Beretta rifles.

The people who greeted them got on the helicopter and rushed to fly. The first officer made a gesture, and the helicopter rose into the air, turned around and started to go in the same direction as it came.

When the helicopter took off, the whole picture of San Francisco came into view. The city of Haiyan, which is surrounded by the sea on three sides, is quite attractive. No wonder rich people like to live in high places and buy planes. Feel as if you can control the world.

"Mr. Harris's island takes about 45 minutes to fly. If the scenery is boring, you can take a rest." Jessica smiled suggestively.

Heh, you should be the one to rest. Whoever gets out of bed has weak legs and almost can't travel.

Looking at the warm sea breeze blowing on the surface of the sea, Zhang Zhen asked strangely, "It takes 45 minutes to take a helicopter, so why live so far away?"

Jessica smiled and said: "Although Mr. Harris has a lot of industries in San Francisco, he hardly needs to show up in person. He likes to collect and live in large manors that he can enjoy exclusively, such as islands. Although some countries are not developed, the environment It’s a good place to build a big estate.”

"Looks like it's all about success and fame." Zhang Zhen raised his eyebrows, he wouldn't have to live this kind of life in the future, the real rich would love to live in the noisy and crowded city.

Jessica shook her head and said, "It's enough to be famous, but it's not time to retire to the mountains. Harris is a person who refuses to accept his old age. You will know it when you see it."

Fortunately, 45 minutes was not too long. After Zhang Zhen got tired of looking at the sea, a small island appeared, and the helicopter began to lower its altitude and fly over.

Seen from a high altitude, the island is lush with mountains and forests, green land and golf carts can be seen in the forest, and then a huge palace-style mansion becomes clearer, the lower it rises, the clearer the nearby facilities, such as tennis and swimming pool , an artificial beach on the island, and even a small forest park where you can see some birds and gentle animals.

The real fuck will enjoy it.

The helicopter stopped not far from the villa, and after going down, there was a long cobblestone path, with trees on both sides blocking the view, and there seemed to be only a few sparse guards on the surface.

Zhang Zhen let the scout bees go out, and soon the glasses showed hidden surveillance and unmanned firearms everywhere nearby, as well as some guards who couldn't see it, which can be said to be heavily guarded with hidden murderous intentions.

"Miss Jessica." An old man with an oriental face in a white coat with Chinese buttons drove over in a garden scooter. After greeting Jessica, he looked at Zhang Zhen for a moment, then bowed and said, "Your Excellency is Mr. Zhang, right?"

Zhang Zhen nodded. The old man was dressed and looked like a Chinese, but he spoke American very well.

Jessica smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you that Steward Du is an orthodox Chinese, and I learned part of my kung fu from Steward Du."

Zhang Zhen showed a hint of surprise. This Butler Du was as thin as a monkey and gentle on the surface, so that he really didn't look capable at all.

"Sir and miss, please get in the car. Mr. Harris is waiting for you two." Butler Du didn't respond to Jessica's words, and leaned over to invite them to get in the car.

Jessica smiled helplessly, and Zhang Zhen got into the car without asking any further questions.

It was only a few hundred meters away, and Zhang Zhen felt that walking would be better than taking a car, but as soon as he got out of the trail and entered the huge area in front of the villa, he couldn't help being amazed. All kinds of beautiful birds and small animals were active in the green shade on the left. There are miniature ponies, guinea pigs, koalas and the like, just like another small zoo.

On the right is a large swimming pool. A group of no less than fifteen beauties with different skin colors and hair colors but all hot bodies in swimsuits are playing in the water, or playing around on the water bed and air cushion, like entering the kingdom of daughters.

The flower pond and rockery in the middle have a taste of a Chinese garden. It seems that Harris also likes Huaxia, and he really enjoys life.

The car stopped after rounding the rockery, butler Du led the two of them to the villa, and the beauties who were playing turned a blind eye to this.

However, after walking up the steps, two men who did not appear to be carrying guns came to search the body with instruments.

One of them directly reached out to Jessica's chest. Jessica was only wearing a gorgeous breast and a short skirt. Obviously, she didn't carry a weapon.

Zhang Zhen opened his arms for another person to check with an instrument, and looked a little unhappy at the big man who was about to touch Jessica.

Jessica blocked the big man's hand and said with a smile, "Joe, do you think my mother's breasts are fake? Use an instrument to check."

Big Han Qiao was a bit surprised to be blocked, when did Jessica be so reserved.

"What's on your arm?" The person who checked Zhang Zhen found that the instrument was alarming.

(End of this chapter)