American Legendary Life

　　 "My name is Hannah, who are you?" Hannah hugged the bear's pillow and gazed timidly at Ariel.

　　 Dong.

　　 Pearl knocked her head with her hand and said carelessly, "Sister, Ellie, okay?"

　　Hanna, who had a little pain on her small head, took a breath and said pitifully with tears in her eyes; "Oh~ Sister Ellie."

　　 "Don't always bully Hannah." Li Xiaobin's eldest son, Li Cha, pressed her hand on her head and said funnyly; "You are like a little bully."

　　 "She's not a bully...a bully!" Frank, who was 9 years old, sat next to him and said, "Little devil."

　　 "Are you talking about me?" Pearl with his hands on his hips, his eyes wide open.

　　Frank dropped the toy in his hand and looked at her unwillingly, saying, "You are a little devil and always like to bully others."

　　 "Then do you want to be beaten now?" Pearl shook his little iron fist.

　　 "Hey!" Aiden interrupted their dispute and said ridiculously, "Can't you two get along with each other?"

　　 "He provoked it first." Pearl glared at him and hugged his brother's legs coquettishly: "He always bullied me, brother, beat him."

　　 "I don't want to be beaten by my father." Aiden innocently spread his hand. "It's the same for both of you. Today is Christmas. If you don't want to be beaten, just be honest."

　　 "It's you." Richard chatted on his brother Frank's head and said with a smile threateningly; "Otherwise I will tell my mother when I go back."

　　 Frank shrunk his head and pouted, sitting down and not talking. He was more afraid of his mother Brock than his father Li Xiaobin, so he had better be honest.

　　 "Children, dinner is almost ready, can you help bring things to the table?" Li Zitao with an apron appeared beside the sofa.

　　 "Pooh~" Seeing how he looked, the children could not help but laugh back and forth.

　　Li Zitao looked down at his black and white grid, the size was a little bit like a tights apron, and said with a bitter smile; "Maybe I should find a tailor to customize a men's apron."

　　 was joking, Frankie quickly stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "Sir, there is a person from the ground inspection downstairs, saying there is something to find you."

　　 "People at the ground inspection?" Li Zitao was surprised. No matter who he was, finding him at Christmas would surprise him.

　　 "Is there a policeman?" Li Zitao couldn't help thinking of Aiden's case.

　　French Emperor pondered: "The guard said there are 6 in uniform."

　　 "Who is the leader?"

　　 "Deputy Prosecutor of Manhattan Geographical Inspection, Peter Box."

　　 "Invite him to wait for me in the talk room below."

　　After Fang Di left, Li Zitao untied the apron and gave it to his wife, "I'm going out and I will be back soon."

　　 "What happened?" Although his expression didn't change, Mary saw that he was a little angry.

　　 "Nothing, come back soon." Kissing on her face, Li Zitao hurried away and walked into the elevator.

　　In front of Lee's apartment, Peter Box took two assistant prosecutors and cooperated with six policemen to wait for the other party's rumors.

　　 "It's really a luxurious palace, has any of you ever been in it?" The assistant prosecutor pointedly pointed at the brightly lit building in front of him.

　　 "What do you think! This is a royal palace built by privileged people for themselves." Someone said ironically.

　　 Such a luxurious apartment for hundreds of people living in a family of only a few people, I heard that hundreds of people work here to provide them with daily services.

　　 "Man, do you know how much it will cost to turn on these lights one night?" Another assistant prosecutor said frivolously to the security guard in front of him.

　　Unfortunately, he did not get any response. The other party looked at the front with a stretched face, like a stone sculpture.

　　 "800 US dollars." A voice appeared behind him, wearing a black suit with a meticulous expression, Wang Kui walked slowly.

　　 "What?" The assistant prosecutor was sullen. He didn't like the expression and tone of the person coming.

　　 "Answer your question, 800 dollars a night, maybe more expensive." Wang Kui stood in front of him and said coldly, "Is there a problem?"

　　 "Who are you?" Peter Box stopped his colleague and looked at him suspiciously.

　　Yellow skin, the suit on his body looked valuable, and appeared near the Lee's apartment, it must be related to the people inside.

　　 "Wang Kui, Mr. Li's new security supervisor." Wang Kui said indifferently, nodding to the bodyguards who were standing in front of the door.

　　The bodyguards nodded and responded that they have received news that Wang Kui will serve as the security supervisor, but no one thought he would report on Christmas Eve.

　　 "Peter Box, deputy prosecutor of New York's geography inspection." Peter reached out and said.

　　 looked at his hand, Wang Kui turned to the hall, which made Peter's assistant shout loudly; "Hey, what do you mean?"

　　 "Let those policemen go further." Wang Kui said without looking back.

　　 Hearing his instructions, the bodyguards stepped forward after looking at each other: "Gentlemen, please step back."

　　 "Do you know what you are doing?" Peter shouted to him, "You don't want to do this, hey... Did you hear it?"

"Gentlemen, please step back to the steps." The bodyguards pressed hard, the policeman standing behind Peter put his hand on the holster~www.readwn.com~ What he did was like a fuse The right hands of the bodyguards stretched out under their suits, and the raised area of ​​the waist became more bulging.

　　 "Stop, gentlemen." The appearance of Français promptly ended the confrontation, which could make the scene worse.

　　 "Mr. Box, you can go up." French Emperor made a gesture of invitation and then said, "One person."

　　 "We have an arrest warrant, we are here to take away the suspect, not a guest." The assistant prosecutor took out the arrest warrant and said it in front of him.

　　French Emperor did not speak, still maintaining the previous action, Peter raised his hand and said; "It's okay, I will go up alone."

　　 looked up at the high and splendid ceiling, exquisite and characteristic Roman carving, and the floor was smooth like mirror marble.

　　 There are many things that Peter hasn't seen before. He doesn't know what those are, but they just look valuable.

　　The elevator kept going up, but Peter's eyes were a bit not enough.

　　 He didn't seem to be the deputy prosecutor who came to take the suspect.

　　The elevator finally stopped on the 25th floor, and Peter Box also saw the suspect's father.

　　 "Mr. Charlie Lee, nice to meet you." Peter Box extended his hand politely and asked after looking around the probe: "Where is Aiden Bran?"

　　 "That's my son, do you know?" Li Zitao looked at him and smiled.

　　Peter Box said regretfully: "Yes, we know, but the case has made new progress and we need him to go back and cooperate with the investigation."