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01649 Blocking(1/2)

Sam and Vikari were both confused. What is this task?

They were completely confused.

But this thousand dollars is real.

They could not find any reason to refuse.

And this is not a risky task.

At least that's what they think.

When he arrived at the hotel, Chen Zhao looked back at the two people in the car.

"I feel so uncomfortable when I go to a better car tomorrow."

Sam and Vikari were helpless.

Where can they get the money to change a good car?

Unless they take all the rewards Chen Zhao gave them to buy a car.

I guess I can barely reach the level that Chen Zhao required.

"Sam, what did you say that person do?"

"Don't worry about him, he has money anyway." Sam was too lazy to think so much.

He felt that Chen Zhao was just a rich man who had fun.

The next day, Portia felt comfortable all over.

This sleep was so comfortable.

However, after looking at the time, Portia was so scared that she got up and washed up.

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

She actually slept for more than ten hours.

Chen Zhao has a bad temper.

Portia hurried to Chen Zhao's room.

Chen Zhao's door was open, and two waiters were pushing the dining cart, preparing breakfast for Chen Zhao.

Portia entered the room and saw Chen Zhao doing morning exercises.

"Breakfast is ready, two of you use it slowly."

After Portia gave the tip, the two waiters bowed and left.

Portia looked at the breakfast that had been arranged and thought to himself.

This guy even has such a luxury breakfast.

This breakfast costs more than a thousand dollars.

Portia glanced at Chen Zhao who was still running on the treadmill.

Secretly pick up an egg roll and stuff it into your mouth.

But before I could swallow it, I suddenly found that Chen Zhao was standing in front of her.

Cough cough

Portia almost choked to death.

"Sit down and eat together, there is no need to sneak in." Chen Zhao said indifferently.

Then Chen Zhao went into the bathroom to rinse.

Portia's face was flushed, and she was neither standing nor sitting.

After half the salary, Chen Zhao came out of the bathroom.

When Portia saw Chen Zhao's figure, her eyes became a little straight and she couldn't help swallowing.

I didn't expect this guy to have such a good figure.

"Don't you eat it?"

Chen Zhao sat on the sofa.

Portia wants to eat it, but it is full of high-end ingredients.

But she is a little shy.

“Sit down and eat.”

After Chen Zhao spoke for the second time, Portia finally sat down for breakfast.

"Boss, are there any arrangements today?"

"Just go, what do you recommend?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Are you going to Art Nouveau New Orleans?"

"If I don't go, I don't have artistic cells and I can't pretend." Chen Zhao immediately refused.

"Mr. Chen, do you want to see the longest bridge in the world, the Ponchart Rain Lake Bridge?"

"Can."

The Ponchatrene Lake Bridge is composed of two parallel bridges, spanning the Ponchatrene Lake, with a total length of 38.422 kilometers. The No. 2 Bridge is 16 meters longer than No. 1.

This project was completed in 1969.

There is also an artificial island on a section of the Ponchartrene Lake Bridge, which is a resort specially built for tourists.

"If you eat, please help me choose a set of clothes."

"Boss, I'm not your servant."

"You need to consult Yalix about the work of a personal assistant."

"Okay..." Portia was helpless.

After dressing neatly, Chen Zhao said again: "Go and drive the car to the hotel gate."

Portia squirmed and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

However, considering the specific situation, she gave up on this idea.

She had already succumbed to Chen Zhao's order a little unconsciously.

Of course, it was Portia driving today.

She is countless times more familiar with the city of New Orleans than Chen Zhao.

"Boss, do you have any business in New Orleans this time? What do I need to prepare?"

"No, you don't need to care about this."

Portia was speechless, and her professional knowledge seemed to be useless at all with Chen Zhao.

She was almost becoming Chen Zhao's servant.

No, it's not that it's about to come, but that it's already gone.

However, the car arrived at the entrance of the Lake Pontchartrene Bridge and was stopped.

"What's going on?" Chen Zhao asked.

"I don't know." Portia shook her head.

The level has been set in front, and the level is set by the military.

Chen Zhao and Portia got out of the car and looked forward.

At this moment, Chen Zhao saw a familiar person.

Demi Sonanfield!

She seems to be the person in charge here.

She also saw Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao and her are a big revenge.

Demi's father Sonanfield went bankrupt because of Chen Zhao.

Then Chen Zhao killed her chief, Lieutenant Paul, in the desert of Las Vegas.

Although Chen Zhao was very careful, he left no evidence.

However, Demi's hatred for Chen Zhao will not be eliminated because there is no evidence.

Demi walked towards Chen Zhao.

"Why are you?" The disgust and hatred in Demi's eyes were unconcealed.

"Shit... It seems that you have been promoted. Have you replaced Paul's military position?" Chen Zhao looked at Demi with a smile.

"I know you did it! Don't think I don't know, Lieutenant Paul's death is definitely related to you." Demi looked at Chen Zhao gritted her teeth.
To be continued...
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