"Eh?" Lucio was startled."Is that so? I came to ask Major Frisman to dinner, and when the Major rebuffed me, I naturally left." Lucio chuckled.Lucio was flanked by the expressionless maid who still helped carry her dress, and Sakura-hua was in the back, helping Whitney with his handbag. Lucio came to the car door and bent over, careful to watch that Whitney's head didn't touch, and placed his in the seat.Whitney withdrew his hand that was hooked around Lucio's and gave his an affectionate pinch on the cheek, smiling at him. Lucio strained his face, but it slowly flushed. He gathers his clothes as if to hide it, then goes around to the other side and gets in."So, where are you taking me to dinner?""That's a big help." Lucio rejoiced, then found a package, folded the clothes and put them away in it, and gave it to Mary.Whitney had told his to dress formally for tomorrow, and Lucio had gone through his wardrobe, but the only formal clothing he had was his military uniform. The previ
The last point, and the one that disturbed his the most, was what exactly was Whitney up to, and how did he want to lure Pierre in?Whitney gave the standard unmistakable formulaic smile and looked around, unafraid. Then, squeezing the words out of his teeth, he addressed Lucio."Haha, the Captain needn't mind, it's nothing I can talk to you about. The reason why my aunt hates to be called Mrs. Frisman is because he is not anyone's wife, he is at the helm of Mo's and is not an appendage to anyone, he and my aunt are on equal footing with each other, no one is over anyone. Outsiders might not believe it when they said it, but that was the reason. Aunt and uncle's family is very democratic and equal, they often have family meetings and vote by a show of hands on some family matters, which seems very funny to us relatives. In fact, the aunt and uncle were very much in love with each other."Whitney, you're finally here, I've been waiting for you for ages." Sistine greeted, looking at Whi
"This was found in the incinerator in the courtyard, not completely burnt out."What's more, Lamar Conway Wan had severed his ties with the Ginger family when he married Sherlock's daughter, Noe Cornbury. The Ginger family was very much against the marriage, and Noe Cornbury was more talented than his father Sherlock, but God was jealous of his, and he was born weak and short-lived. The later incident of Lamar Conway Wan remarrying Pierre was even more offensive to the Ginger family, alas... In short, it's a complete tragedy." Whitney sighed and said slowly.Lucio was all confused, pointing at Nola Franks and saying.Lucio thought the day would pass in such a relaxed atmosphere, but on the way back to the car, Lucio's bracelet id suddenly rang, and the communication came from Whitney, whom he had not seen for a long time."Uh... I really didn't know you two were hooking up, why didn't you even tell me about it." Lucio said glumly.Robert nodded, "Andres is paranoid by nature and would
"Eh? When did this happen?""There's quite a bit of work for you to do tomorrow, the hassle of running around." Whitney said."It might not have worked with anyone else, but Pierre, I'm ninety percent sure of that. Pierre would have wanted Bailey to die of natural causes, and any possible homicide would have given him suspicion. With the election coming up, there was no room for a taint. Besides, the man really loved Lamar Conway Wan, otherwise he wouldn't have gone out of his way to seek revenge on Andres, who was so much more powerful than him for so many years, and there wasn't an ounce of good that could come from going against Andres." He paused and looked up at Lucio and saidWhitney paused and returned, "It's too late, so don't go back today, stay at my house later."Heavy buildings, pavilions and pavilions, there are the white walls of Jiangnan hanging down lattice windows, and there are also the majestic halls with high platforms and golden pillars in the north, everywhere bl
"How many hostages?"Eric said, "Kill who? The mother and daughter? Or both.""I understand, it's hard for his. You, comfort your sister a little more. Also, for the next two days, let his stay at home and don't go out." After saying that, the other end hung up the communication.[The assassin may have been the legacy of the factory trials, working for a third party and lurking within the Third Squadron all along. With the Bailey incident and the closing of the Ares gates breaking out at the same time, this person could easily be associated with who was behind it. Then this person's subsequent actions would not be difficult to predict.]"That text message, did you send that to me?" Lucio asked as he walked over to Sona, gasping softly."Captain Mak, it's been a long time since I've seen you in this outfit." Gabriela Pratt laughed.Lucio concludes that these two women are not easy to live with, I don't know what the fight is about, but in any case he'd better stay away and not get into
Lucio willow-headed and ran in the direction of Nola Franks, ordering as he did so, "Get an ambulance for help!" The Military fighters behind him immediately responded.After washing his face, he staggered back to the bed, lay down, and without saying a word, rolled up the covers and went back to sleep."One last question, give me this, for what."Mary looked at him and smiled suddenly and kindly, as if he were the same as before, as all mothers in this world do, and said in a warm voice.Westgate, Nola Franks fell at the end of the line, took it out, and threw it. At once the whole of Westgate was in chaos, and someone shouted."Father, the Lucio thing, it's still out of control."When you finally arrive at your cell and are locked behind the heavy iron door, you really realize: freedom has left you."Nope, it seems to have even hit one of its own!"The man said cautiously, "Wait until we leave the main city completely, I don't want to have an accident."Lucio put away the pendant an
Several prison guards with very high ranks were escorting a prisoner towards the passage leading to the second basement level in section A. The lead prison guard, one of the guards, swiped open the electronic door to the passage and the crowd poured in. Whitney was handing out meals one by one, a long hallway with symmetrical cells to the left and right. Four people in each cell, all Class A felons, and their names were even hanging on the doors. These Class A felons were all male fears, I was told, and the two northernmost corridors were the women's section. After I agreed to work with him, he asked me a question. Then a bolt from the blue hits his head, and his father tells his that Ellie Piskor died in the City of Ice, bones and all. The town had thrown a funeral and called his back just so he could attend it. The first page says that the date was 16 years ago and Nola Franks was his age, both 25 years old. At that time, he was 9 years old. Lucio smiled, pointing to the pickup
By the fourth shift, twenty hours later, Lucio, with his superior hearing, got the crucial news from the two guards who were whispering: the warden would be back by noon tomorrow, and should be bringing important people from the church, perhaps to do a final test on himself and determine the outcome of his treatment.This meant that the overhead monitors were no longer much of a threat to them, meaning that the leader they feared was not in the monitoring room outside right now. These wardens, all of them high ranking wardens, were bigger leaders than them, and could only be deputy wardens.Could it be, a warning to the father? They probably didn't know it was Father, but they must have guessed that Lucio had someone behind him.Whitney thought fast, but couldn't find an answer for the moment.Lucio was unconscious for more than five hours before reawakening; there was no clock in the cell, and he did not know the time of year, relying entirely on the frequency of the shift changes of