The capital of Mexico, Mexico City, in the luxurious manor of the Gabriel family.
The second son of the Gabriel family, Hupus Gabriel, looked carefree, looking at the old man on the hospital bed in front of him, which was full of tubes.
"The old man is like this. If we don't take revenge, what's the shame of our Gabriel family? How will we hang out on the street in the future?"
The loyal and thin black butler said calmly: "Master, please lower your voice. I need to rest quietly now."
"Why should I keep my voice low? Seeing the old man become like this, the fire in my heart made me want to leave and rush to the United States to blow those damn bastards to pieces."
"Your wish has been approved by the master." The butler handed a letter to Hupus. "This is his secret order. As long as you complete this task, you will inherit the Gabriel family from now on."
Hupus's face changed greatly, and he looked at the letter in the butler's hand in surprise. After a moment, he hurriedly took the letter, opened it and took out the paper inside:
"1. Get rid of the family traitors who betrayed Edmund;"
"2. Kill the NIA agent who captured Edmund"
"Just these two tasks." Hupus raised the paper and said disdainfully, "Simple, I will take people to the United States right now."
The housekeeper bowed slightly: "Then I will wait for the good news from you, Second Young Master."
Hupus turned around and left happily. After a while, the old man who had been lying motionless on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes.
The pair of somewhat cloudy old eyes now shot out a fierce and fierce light.
The old man gestured to the housekeeper, who nodded, took out his mobile phone and dialed a certain number.
New York City, Brooklyn, in a luxurious single-family villa.
Mr. Smith, who had narrowly escaped death, was curled up on the bed with a blanket wrapped tightly around his body, sneezing hard. A beautiful blond woman walked into the bedroom with a cup of hot water and whispered: "Da Lang, it's time to take medicine."
Smith raised his head with difficulty: "Waiting for my brother Wu Song to come back."
Ahem, it’s a joke.
The actual situation was that Mrs. Smith put the water glass on the bedside and said with a smile: "Who would have thought that you could fall into the river. God bless you if you are fine. A cold is a trivial matter."
Smith held his wife's little hand and said with a wry smile: "Jane, I'm really sorry for messing up the wedding anniversary arrangements and not buying you a gift."
"What are you talking about? Your safe return is the best gift." Mrs. Smith kissed her husband's forehead, stood up and said with a smile, "I'm going to work. You have to be good at home alone."
Smith smiled bitterly: "I'm already like this, what else can I do?"
After watching his wife leave the house, Smith struggled to take out a mobile phone from the secret compartment of the bedside table and dialed a very complicated number: "Hey, don't ask what happened to me. Anyway, you won't believe me even if I tell you. I know the target is coming to New York, I won’t miss this time.”
After hanging up the phone, Smith picked up the water glass with trembling hands and swallowed the pills.
Jane Smith, Smith's wife, whose charm was still there and whose figure was explosive, drove to Manhattan. After all, she is nominally the president of a women's clothing design company.
After passing the independent elevator and entering your company. A subordinate hurried over and whispered: "Jane, the boss is on Line 1. It seems there is something urgent."
Jane nodded and quickly walked into a sealed single room. A blue light fell from the sky, and after scanning her whole body, a blurry image appeared on the screen embedded in the wall.
It was also an electronic voice that could not tell the difference between male and female: "Jane, there is a task that you need to handle personally. I have sent the details to the internal mailbox. Remember, be quick, accurate and ruthless, but you must keep a low profile. The gaze on New York recently , a bit too much.”
Jane nodded and walked out of the secret room without any nonsense. The subordinate who had been waiting aside handed over a folder: "This is the goal of this mission."
Jane opened the folder and frowned slightly: "A NIA agent"
In the private hospital affiliated to the Vigo family, Xie Lun looked through the glass at the sleeping twin sisters in the ward. A white-haired old man walked over quickly, leaning on a cane and accompanied by several bodyguards.
"Haha, let me guess. This young and handsome young man is probably the second father of my daughters, Agent Sherron."
The old man was the first to open his arms, hugged Xie Lun tightly, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Agent, thank you for not only saving my son, but also rescuing the daughters I thought I had lost long ago. Thank you."
Xie Lun was neither humble nor arrogant, and said with a calm smile: "Mr. Vigo, you are too polite. This is what a NIA agent should do."
"No, no, thank you, detective. My unworthy son has told me exactly what happened. To be honest, in that situation, only a true hero can rescue the person intact."
Vigo held Xie Lun's hand tightly and nodded: "And I have always been very accurate in judging people. Agent Xie is definitely that kind of hero."
Xie Lun calmly took his hand out and said with a smile: "I would be proud of a billionaire like you for praising me so much."
Viggo laughed and waved back. A bodyguard immediately took out a black envelope from his arms and placed it respectfully in Vigo's hand.
Vigo inserted the envelope into Xie Lun's jacket pocket and said with a smile: "The Supreme VIP Card is unique. With this card, in all the properties under my family's name, every purchase of less than 100,000 US dollars will be free. No. The number of uses, as long as our Vigo family does not go bankrupt, this card will be valid forever.”
Xie Lun's eyes twitched slightly, and he smiled bitterly: "Mr. Vigo, why are you doing this? This gift is too expensive, I can't accept it."
"This is just our father and daughter's wish. Agent Xie must not refuse."
"Okay, then I'll be disrespectful."
Two foxes, one old and one small, looked at each other and smiled.
After reaching a preliminary deal, Sherron turned to look at the ward and asked softly: "Well, Mr. Vigo, I hope you don't mind. That is, are you sure these two girls are really your daughters?"
Vigo's expression did not change at all, and he chuckled: "The DNA results came out ten minutes ago, and we can confirm that they are Alice and Alyssa."
Xie Lun also laughed: "Really? Then I'll be relieved. Mr. Vigo, I have something else to do, so I won't bother you."
"Since Agent Xie has official duties, I won't stay any longer. I believe we will meet often in the future."
Looking at Xie Lun's back in the distance, Vigo's eyes flashed and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After Xie Lun drove away from the hospital, he handed a small envelope to Tina: "I'll give you a task. Find an identification agency to test the three hairs inside to see if they are related by blood."
Tina took the envelope and frowned: "Whose hair is this?"
"The two long ones belong to the twin sisters I had before I came to New York. And the short white hair is what I got from old Vigo just now."
"Didn't Viggo do a DNA test?"
"I did it, but just to be on the safe side, I think it's better to do it again."