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"Five days!"

After saying that, he muttered a couple of swear words in Cantonese, then walked out of the bedroom with his hands behind his back. While his grandson was unconscious, he was worried sick, fearing something might happen. When his grandson woke up, he wanted nothing more than to spank his grandson's bottom until it was a bloody mess.

After finally returning to the seaside city, he discovered that he had no home to return to, so he spent his days fooling around until he fell into a coma and remembered that he still had a home.

I really want to beat that son of a bitch up.

Xu Fu was well aware of the old man's dissatisfaction. He cast a disapproving glance at the old beggar, who then wisely left.

After he left, one man and two women remained in the room.

After not seeing Carol for several days, her mood improved slightly. As for Linda, she remained the same as before, without any change.

Xu Fu coughed.

"Which of you will help me up?"

Linda paused for a moment, then turned her head away, showing no embarrassment whatsoever.

Xu Fu's face was full of embarrassment. Fortunately, Carol 640 was not a petty person. She helped him walk around the backyard a few times and even ate a bowl of congee with preserved egg and lean pork before he came back to his senses.

Soon, the maid came over.

"Young Master, that person has come to our house again. The master said that since you are awake, you are to deal with him."

Xu Fu put down his water glass: "Who is it?"

"I think Floyd Russell called seven or eight times," "reportedly from the White House," "wanting to see you."

"Floyd Russell?"

Xu Fu frowned slightly; he wasn't familiar with the name.

Carroll, who was standing nearby, added: "He contacted me four days ago as a military business representative, but I had important business to attend to at the time and did not meet with him."

"Are you sure he's a military representative?"

That's what he said.

"interesting"

Xu Fu stroked his chin, thought for a moment, and then gave the order.

"Aunt Li, take him to the side room."

The maid nodded and turned to leave.

Xu Fu pressed the launch button on his watch.

"Ava?"

"Young Master, you wanted to see me?"

"I need information about Floyd Russell."

Please wait

Soon, the virtual screen above the clock displayed all the information related to Freud Russell: his marital status, religious beliefs, political leanings, education, workplace, and so on.

After reading it, Xu Fu could not hide his disappointment. He believed that...

"Amanda Waller, I never thought you'd end up like this."

Chapter 1071 This is your last chance!

Autumn has arrived.

As a coastal city, the autumn winds of this city carry a unique damp chill, especially when it rains. The cold rain bursts forth in the cold wind like scalpels, cutting into the human body and scraping at the bone marrow with its coldness.

A cold rain was falling steadily, turning the gray-blue iron gate a deep black.

Floyd Russell and his assistant stood on the porch, expressionless, watching a young man without an umbrella run wildly down the street with a briefcase on his head in the rain. As he passed the corner, his legs gave way and he fell backward to the ground.

The rain soaked his newly bought suit, leaving a large stain. Seeing this young man, Floyd inexplicably thought of something.

This is his tenth visit to the Shaw Estate.

I visited nine times in five days and was rejected nine times. Not even a cup of hot coffee could warm my hands.

Freud didn't know whether these despicable scumbags had received any manners education or had reached the limit of his tolerance.

"Hongmen, Xiao family, Young Master Gang, Young Master Xiao..."

Floyd grinned, mentally calculating how to deal with or even eliminate the Young Masters Gang should a conflict break out. The Sky Eye Society wasn't some third-rate organization; it represented the military and government, and was one of the highest authorities in the United States. No one could swagger in front of it.

Xu Fu-Xiao, this is your last chance!

Floyd took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

Fifteen minutes later, Aunt Li, holding two umbrellas, opened the front door and smiled at the two people, saying...

"Mr. Russell, you're right!"

The deputy sheriff nodded: "It's us."

Aunt Li held out an umbrella to them: "Come with me, the young master wants to see you."

The three of them walked through a garden full of various flowers and plants, followed a path along the artificial lake, and arrived at a villa in the style of a Chinese garden. After walking through a corridor, they entered the living room.

A boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old sat in the main seat of the salon. He was handsome, but possessed a composure beyond his years. His pale green eyes stared straight ahead, giving off an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Floyd took a step forward.

“Xu Fu-Xiao〃 [?]

Xu Fu pointed to the chair opposite him: "Please sit down."

Floyd didn't stand on ceremony and sat down in the guest's chair. Aunt Li poured two cups of hot coffee, put them down, and walked briskly out of the room, closing the door behind her.

Freud glanced at the cup: "Civet coffee, no wonder it takes ten logins to get a sip. The Xiao family's coffee is indeed extraordinary."

Xu Fu smiled with satisfaction, "The civet coffee is for first-time customers, while the tea is for all regular customers!"

He picked up the black tea, absentmindedly touched it, brought it to his lips, and began to savor it.

Freud snorted and beckoned to his assistant, who then placed a document in front of Xu Fu.

"Mr. Xiao, do you have anything to explain about the contents of the document?"

Xu Fu opened the folder, glanced at it casually, shook his head, smiled, and after reading it, carelessly tossed it into the basket, which immediately enraged Freud.

“Xu Fu-Xiao, let me remind you one last time that I represent not only the military but also the U.S. government, so unless you want to spend the rest of your life in prison, you’d better give me some respect.”

What if I decide not to do it?

Xu Fu put down his teacup and asked curiously, "What can you do if I disrespect you?"

"Speak up, tell me your thoughts."

"Murder? Kidnapping? Poisoning? Framing? Or sending me to jail on trumped-up charges? These are all good options, whichever you choose, or the full package."

"You are..."

Floyd's eyes widened in anger, a fire instantly igniting within him. But remembering the Vice President's instructions, he could only suppress his disgust, sit back in his chair, and remain silent with a blank expression.

Xu Fu shook his head with a self-deprecating smile: "A few days ago, I met someone who was holding the folder you're holding. Her name was Amanda Waller, and she claimed to be the head of the Sky Eye Association. I think you should know her!"

Floyd said, enunciating each word clearly.

"This used to be a branch; now I am the president of the Sky Eye Association."

Oh!

Xu Fu said expressionlessly, "So you're also one of Dick Cheney's men."

Floyd was taken aback, not expecting that his interlocutor knew that the Vice President was the mastermind behind the Sky Eye Association, a White House secret.

The information was distorted, and his expression changed.

Xu Fu continued, "Now that the Vice President has sent you, can you tell me what his suggestions are, how much preparation he has made for my request, and when he will give me a reply?"

Floyd: "..."

Conditions? Requirements?

Seeing his bewildered expression, Xu Fu frowned and said...

Don't tell me you don't know what I want.

Freud: "?"

Didn't Amanda tell you?

Floyd: "..."

Xu Fu was immediately amused. He looked around in confusion, as if watching a pig being teased by a monkey, and then he slapped the table.

"Aunt Li!"

"Young Master, it was you who summoned me."

Xu Fu pointed to the two "ignorant brothers" on his left and said helplessly.

"Send them on their way"

Aunt Li walked to the table and gestured for her to leave.