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Chapter 168 The real fragrance is everywhere, the common name is easy to make a living, fight

At this time, Stanfield's disappearance caused a lot of waves within DEA.

First of all, he fabricated information to kill Leon, but in the end, it was completely exposed that the action team in the bureau suffered heavy casualties.

With his usual arrogant and domineering demeanor, there are certainly many opponents within the bureau, and naturally some people started to fan the flames and add fuel to the fire to hold him accountable.

It’s just that Stanfield has been missing since that day, which actually made the opponents who wanted to deal with him feel like a dog biting a urine bubble and had nothing to eat.

Secondly, Stanfield, as an anti-narcotics policeman, is selling drugs privately. Of course, there are stakeholders who collude with him behind the scenes.

Therefore, there will definitely be many eyes staring at him, fearing that he will not disappear inexplicably but will be caught. If he says something carelessly, he will definitely not be the only one who is unlucky. .

In order to protect themselves, many individuals began to use their own power to find Stanfield.

At least you need to know where he is now so that you can determine how to deal with it later.

But after looking around, there was still no trace, as if Stanfield disappeared out of thin air.

This strange thing immediately made those who paid close attention to the matter even more horrified.

Of course they would not have thought that after Rosen captured Stanfield, he would disappear with just one teleportation.

They can only use their own understanding to speculate on this matter, but are there any organizations and forces in the United States that can arrest a person quietly without leaving any traces in the end?

Definitely.

How much?

Not much really.

But without exception, they are deeply rooted, have huge energy, and most importantly, are not easy to mess with.

"Damn Stanfield, what kind of trouble did he stir up, what kind of big shot did he provoke!"

...

I don’t know how many people cursed him. said similar words.

If scolding really made him sneeze, Stanfield might have punched out his lungs long ago.

While undercurrents were surging inside and outside the New York DEA, the killers Leon and Matilda who were originally most involved in the matter were safe.

Leon pretended to be an injured member of the alha team and sneaked out of the hotel. He happened to meet Matilda who also slipped away from the ventilation passage. So the two of them looked at each other and smiled, holding hands with each other and sat on the street. The taxi disappeared and he temporarily left New York without knowing where he was going.

As for Matilda’s younger brother, he was entrusted to Lyon’s agent Tony early on.

Although Tony was full of disgust, his brother looked at Matilda and happily took it over, which also saved him from wandering around with Matilda and Leon.

On that day, after the vision shared by the crow confirmed that Leon escaped alive, Rosen stopped paying attention to him and Matilda.

Although they are the hero and heroine in this world where killers are not too cold, but to Rosen, they are just two passers-by who have met and said a few words. There is really no need to bet. Too much attention.

For Rosen, the most important thing right now is to give his baby girl a name.

......

"So, you took so many books, searched over and over for so many days, and finally decided on this name?" Diana looked at Rosen writing on the paper The name on the page, said: "Luo Youwei, I remember that you have said that many heroines in novels have such names, it is too tacky." It’s vulgar, but the great Master Jingze is right, it smells so good!”

Rosen smiled awkwardly and said, “How about you take this name as her nickname?” Well, it means something like cat egg, dog leftover, iron pillar, etc. It’s easier to make a living with a nickname. Do you think it’s easier to accept it?”

Diana looked at Rosen, silent. After waiting for two or three seconds, he smiled helplessly and said: "You have already decided that, what can I say? I just hope that your precious daughter will not get angry with you because of this in the future."

These words She all spoke in Mandarin, with clear words and clear meaning.

But Rosen couldn't help but feel a dark feeling on his forehead, and suddenly felt a very ominous premonition.

Immediately, Diana also took out a piece of paper and wrote a name on it in cursive script.

"Vivian?" (Note) Rosen was startled and said: "In the legend of King Arthur, are you a representative of the many fairies with magical powers that once appeared?"

< p>"You actually know?" Diana was a little surprised.

"I'm not very interested in Western mythology, but that doesn't mean I don't know anything." Rosen glanced sideways at her and said, "I thought you would give her a name. It's a big name, at least it can't be worse than goddesses like Athena and Artemis, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a little goblin."

"Don't you think it's good?" Anna asked with a smile.

"That's not true." Rosen shook his head and said: "In the past, I always thought that although I went to university, my professional knowledge was average, and I might not be able to take the postgraduate entrance examination and study for a Ph.D. in the future. She can be described as mediocre. I hope she will be successful if she has a child in the future."

Speaking of this, he turned to look at his daughter who was sleeping on the bed and said warmly: "But after I had her, I suddenly felt. I changed my mind. I don’t want her to be famous or prosperous. I just want her to be safe, happy, healthy and happy.”

“I think so too.” Diana held Rosen’s arm and rested her head on it. Over his shoulder, he looked at his daughter who was sleeping peacefully and said: "So, why don't you be a goddess? It's good to be a happy little goblin."

"You must not meet her Scumbag."

"That's right."

…………

Happy time always flies by.

One year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Luo Youwei gradually revealed what makes her different from ordinary children.

For example, it can talk in three months and walk in five months.

Not only is she physically strong, but her memory and understanding are also better than those of her peers or even children a few years older than her.

Although this made Rosen and Diana very happy, they couldn't help but worry about how to educate her in the future.

In the same year, Stanfield's name has gradually been ignored in the bustling New York DEA. Even if someone mentions it occasionally, it will be accompanied by sneers and curses.

But Rosen will not forget him.

On this day, Rosen once again appeared outside the hut in the jungle. Looking at Stanfield in ragged clothes and exuding a strong stench from a distance, he immediately waved his hand to call out the clay stone demon and let it take his place. I went to feed Stanfield.

Since the first time he saw the four-meter-tall, burly clay stone demon, Stanfield realized that the person standing in front of him was actually a supernatural being.

At that moment, he completely understood why so many gangs did not dare to go to those two apartment buildings to do evil. Apparently they suffered a loss.

But no one told him, so he ran into it like a dazed man, and ended up looking like neither a human nor a ghost.

Regret?

Of course I regret it. Every time I think about it, Stanfield wants to slap himself in the mouth a dozen or twenty times.

But he never intended to give in.

Even if you are very insignificant, you must fight to the death in the face of an unchangeable fate!

Stanfield looked at the clay giant holding a small spoon with his rough and huge fingers to feed himself, and Beethoven's fate seemed to ring in his ears.

He smiled contemptuously at Rosen, then shook his head and slammed into the thick finger that was close at hand.

Note: vivian

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