Chapter 266: Peace talks?

"Nick, why is it so unpleasant every time I see you?"
Sitting in the garden at his Chicago house, the servants were taking advantage of the good weather to prepare a barbecue on the lawn, and Adelaide was preparing freshly squeezed juice for him.
It is said that this is a secret recipe she learned from a duchess, and the taste is very unique.
"Charlie, I have good news for you!" Nick was pleased with his growth when he saw his performance this time.
No one wants his friend to be a butcher who pulls a gun if he doesn't agree.
"Good news? Finding the murderer is the best news for me." Fighting tigers is not killing but harming. Li Zitao is now suffering!
"Before I came, Roosevelt came to see me, and I want to invite you to sit down and talk with Joseph." Nick finished, carrying the glass to the oven, where the aroma of roasted meat had flown, and he was going to taste it.
"Peace talk?" Li Zitao sat thinking.
"My dear, your secret juice." Adelaide walked with the juice, interrupting his thoughts.
"Thank you." After taking a sip of the juice, Li Zitao looked up and asked her: "Joseph wants to talk to me, what do you think?"
"Why not?" Adelaide sat down and looked at him. "You can't go on like this, whether he did it or not, this matter should end here."
"That's it?" Li Zitao was a little reluctant, but he didn't have any evidence, and it was impossible to send someone to Kendy Manor, where a crane gun swept the entire manor to the ground.
If it is in Africa, he is happy to do so.
"Do you want to continue?" Adelaide asked him looking at him.
"..." Who wants to be remembered by the gunman every day, the brain is broken!
"Okay, I'll talk to him, just in New York." Li Zitao said lightly, and then saw the white juice in the glass in his hand.
"It tastes good, did you add yogurt?" There was a sour taste in his mouth that made him feel appetite wide.
"No, that's—" Adelaide said mysteriously against his ear.
"Poof, people—well, where did they come from?" Li Zitao, who was drinking juice, sprayed out on the spot, which was a bit too much information.
"A very recuperating lady, her family has some problems and needs to earn some subsidies, and she has only one child."
Very good, very powerful, Li Zitao's three views are refreshed again.
"Hey, Charlie, Sasha, come and try it. It's awesome." Nick saw the two of them talking and laughing, standing next to the oven, waving his arms.
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West Africa, somewhere.
"Why do you want to return to America, what are you going to do, why not bring me?" Lilith asked suspiciously.
"Just deal with some minor troubles, this is not what the lady should know, you should go on vacation with your sweetheart, India is very good."
Two months is enough to make Hogan a qualified captain, and now his words are orders.
"Pay attention to safety, and remember your task." Wang Dagou patted the door and backed away; "Start."
"Departure." Upon hearing Hogan's instructions, the car drove forward quickly, and they would board the speedboat in the waters in front of them, and then take a ‘downwind boat’ to return to the mainland.
"I think Hogan's suggestion is good. You may consider going to India for a vacation. I will approve it." Seeing the car disappear in sight, Wang Dagou patted the monk's shoulder and laughed and walked to the forest behind him.
"Monk, do you know what they are going to do?" Lilith became more and more nervous.
As a member of the ghost squad, she was excluded from the mission this time, and the mission location was the local United States.
"I don't know, I just know, that's not what I should care about." Stepped forward to hug her shoulders, the monk said easily: "What do you think of Hogan and the instructor's suggestions, are you familiar with India?"
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At night, after an in-depth ‘academic’ exchange with his fiancee, Li Zitao came to the study room alone and picked up the phone to dial a certain number.
"Mike, I need the inhibin you said, and let Wang Kui personally--" Li Zitao hung up the phone about ten minutes later, sitting still in his chair.
Unconsciously, so much so as to dawn.
Click!
The study door was opened, and the cleaning maid was going inside with the bucket, and she saw Li Zitao sitting in a chair in a daze.
"Master, I'm sorry, I don't know that you are here, but Hogger did not tell me." The maid who saw this scene panicked.
She didn't know if she ran into the owner, would she lose her job because of it, and she still had children and family to feed.
"Don't care, no one knows where I am-what is the injury on your face?" The awakened Li Zitao smiled and suddenly saw the bruise around her eyes.
"I didn't intend to touch it." The maid flinched back and said, bending over.
"I remember your name, is Francis right?" Li Zitao moved his to make himself more comfortable to sit in. "Come in and sit, maybe you can chat with me~EbookFREE.me~ a little bit cautious Putting the bucket in the double wooden frame at the door, the maid came to the table, half of her buttocks were dipped in the chair, and she looked like she would jump at any time.
"Is it an outsider, or your husband?" Li Zitao asked with a certain tone when he saw the bruise struck.
"Woo, that's too bad--" Francis sobbed gently over her face, talking about what happened to her.
In this era, chauvinism prevailed in Europe and the United States. In Spain, Country F, Austria, Canada, and dozens of other countries, their families had a contradiction.
Domestic violence!
"You don't even dare to fight your wife and children, what kind of man?" Such a wonderful theory is actually a mainstream idea in this era.
Beating a woman, beating a child, making a disagreement, even throwing the child out of the window on the second floor, even if he broke his hands and feet.
Women who die from domestic violence are increasing at a rate of 5 percent every year.
The United States is a diverse and multi-ethnic immigration country, and it is full of immigrants from all over the world.
Therefore, domestic violence is also an inevitable problem.
This is not the time when the feminist movement succeeded in future generations. Domestic violence is at this time the most common ‘family dispute. ’
The police won’t intervene, not even at the door, unless someone is killed.
Women are also threatened by this abnormal social form and threatened by their husbands, and they can only choose to bear it silently.
They can only try to cater to their husbands’ preferences, change their good and evil, preferences and values, and become what their husbands expect, to avoid being beaten more.
Now, in front of him was such a poor woman who, while silently enduring her husband’s beating, still had to make money to feed the family and children.