The phone ringtone was actually not loud, but the parking lot was dark and quiet, and it suddenly sounded scary.

The killer asked coldly: "Where did you get your ringtone?"

Chamberlain didn't know the purpose of his question, so he answered honestly: "This is my daughter Yu's voice. Me, fellow villager, I can swear to God that my children and I are absolutely innocent. This ringtone is a Christmas gift from my daughter Yu. When we exchanged gifts this morning, she prepared a set of basketball supplies for her, but I didn't need it at all. So I told her to give me a creative one, so she recorded the ringtone for me."

Chamberlain's words were true and false. The ringtone was indeed the sound of a doll, but it was not the doll that was taken on the initiative to record and gave it to him, but he and Li Qun and Shirley teased the doll together. The latter did not prepare a gift. Chamberlain said that he wanted to change the ringtone, so the doll said this reluctantly.

However, the ringtone helped him at this moment, because after the ringtone rang, the killer behind him pulled out the knife, obviously believing his words, at least part of them.

The ringtone kept ringing. When Chamberlain saw that it was Li Qun who called it. He knew that she was asking herself why she hadn't gone home yet, but he didn't dare to answer. If it was so exciting that the guy behind him stabbed him to death, it would be tragic.

The killer was very emotional. He was silent for a moment and said slowly: "You answer the phone."

Chamberlain answered the phone and used hands-free, not wanting the killer to misunderstand what small moves he was doing on his back. As soon as the phone was connected, Li Qun's crisp voice suddenly rang: "Hey, where are you? The game has been played for so long, why haven't you come back yet? Have you gone to the bar?"

Chamberlain was full of sadness. If he had known that he would have met a killer, he would have been in a bar with Jackson and the others, but who would have expected this to happen? He said bitterly: "No, Li Qun, I am still in the stadium, I can't get rid of something for the time being. Is there anything you have to do?"

Li Qun snorted and said, "I believe you, your character is still reliable..."

Chamberlain was moved to cry after hearing this. Li Qun's voice was crisp and pleasant, and he hoped that this could help him change the impression in the killer's heart. In fact, Li Qun could not hear the noisy sound in the bar from his phone, so he believed that he was not in the bar. However, this did help Chamberlain because the killer's hand was also loosened because he was pinching his neck.

Li Qun continued: "That's right, tonight is Christmas Eve. Well, although it's already early morning, this is an important day, right? Doll and Shirley are waiting for you, waiting for you to spend Christmas Eve with them. But you are too irresponsible. After the game is over, what's more important than accompanying your children?"

"Little life, of course my life is more important than accompanying those two girls," Chamberlain shouted in his heart.

"Do you have a driver? Do you want me to pick you up?" Li Qun asked.

"No, no, no, no," Chamberlain shook his head vigorously, regardless of whether Li Qun could not see it at all. Is there not enough hostage to trap you again? He wanted to take a look back, but as soon as his neck was moved, he pushed up again. In horror, Chamberlain decided to play a touching love drama to see if he could touch the killer behind. It seemed that this guy was not very cold-blooded. He brewed for a moment and said in a low voice:

"Li Qun, I may not be able to go back in a short time. Please let the doll and Shirley go to bed first. Tomorrow you will take them to Hollywood Avenue in Los Angeles. The doll has been in the United States for so long and hasn't been to Los Angeles once. You can take good care of them and don't let them get into trouble."

"The baby is so stubborn, she may make you angry in the future. You should be gentler and follow the baby's meaning and let Shirley communicate with her more. The two of them will be as close as their own sisters. Slowly change the baby's personality. She often likes to beat her classmates. How can this work? How can she get married in the future? Also, the baby likes to eat ice cream and braised pork, so let her eat less in the future, otherwise it will be bad for her health..."

Li Qun heard that Chamberlain was in a bad mood, and she said anxiously: "What's wrong? What are you talking about? Are you talking about this? Where are you? Where are you?"

Chamberlain immersed in his emotional world and continued, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry, Li Qun, I just don't know if I can hold hands with you as promised. There is also the foundation. Ivanka came to the foundation as the president for Richard. One day she will leave. You should learn more about corporate management from her, okay? I hope that one day, you will go back to be the president of the foundation and make everything perfect, so that the foundation can help more people. This is the purpose of our founding, and you must remember this purpose..."

"What's wrong with you?" Li Qun's voice was not anxious and almost fell into mania, but she quickly calmed down and said, "I understand, please pay attention to it yourself. Doll and Shirley will wait for you."

Li Qun took the initiative to hang up the phone, and Chamberlain was stunned. I haven’t finished lyricism yet. Why did you hang up the phone so early?

The killer was obviously a little surprised that Li Qun hanged up the phone directly, and he muttered: "I have something to say."

Chamberlain asked tentatively: "Or I'll call back?"

He felt that his words seemed to touch the killer. If he did it again, he might not be able to let him go.

The killer fell silent again. After more than ten seconds, he suddenly asked, "Did you take the doll for your daughter? The doll is fifteen years old, you seem to be only twenty years old?"

"The baby is fifteen years old? How is it possible? She is at most twelve or thirteen years old? Look at her small figure..." Chamberlain subconsciously retorted. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly reacted and asked in surprise, "Who said the baby is fifteen years old? The media is talking nonsense?"

In surprise, he turned his head and said, under the dark light, a middle-aged man appeared in front of him. This man was obviously a yellow man, probably a Chinese, with yellow skin, dark hair, dark eyes, and a stiff face, as if it was cut by a knife and an axe. His face had no expression, his rough face was full of vicissitudes, and his cheeks were full of beards, which looked like a cowboy in a Western movie.

The middle-aged man's body is not tall, even a little shorter than Chamberlain, nor is it strong. In the cold weather, he wore a thin waterway repairman's work clothes, his clothes were tight, and he outlined all the muscles. Although he stood still, the middle-aged man was like a black panther ready to go, with a strong aura.

Chamberlain turned his head and felt a sudden slap in his heart. He glanced down and saw a sharp dagger. The snow-white dagger reflected the green emergency lights, emitting a cold feeling, just like his master, the dagger had murderous aura.

The middle-aged man who had not allowed Chamberlain to turn his head before did not stop him this time. The two looked at each other for a few seconds. He opened his mouth and said, "Call your home and let those two girls answer the phone. I'll ask a few words.

Chamberlain hurriedly took out his cell phone and dialed the phone at home. After a few sounds, Shirley's voice rang out: "Hello, this is Chamberlain's home."

"I, Shirley, no, dazzled, I'm so stupid. I'm Chamberlain Li Qun? You ask her to answer the phone." Chamberlain said hurriedly.

Hearing Chamberlain's voice, Shirley shouted in surprise: "I know it's you, why haven't you come home yet? Doll and I are very worried about you. Sister Li Qun just went out, and she didn't know who she called, and then hurried out. She said she was going to find you and asked me to take good care of the doll."

"Let the doll answer the phone." The killer said lightly.

"Whose voice? Who is looking for a doll?" Shirley asked worriedly, "Is the doll causing trouble again? It shouldn't be. She hasn't been at home these days?"

At this time, Chamberlain suddenly noticed a detail. Whether it was the Sun or the tabloid, when he reported that he had sex with a minor girl, he focused on reporting that Shirley just mentioned the doll by the way, because Shirley was more beautiful and topical. However, this killer never paid attention to Shirley from beginning to end, and he was always concerned about the doll.

Contacting this man's Chinese descent, Chamberlain suddenly thought of a possibility. Although this was a little latent, it still made him extremely excited. This means that his life is basically fine, so he shouted more urgently than the killer: "Let the doll come over and talk, let the doll come over quickly."

Shirley called out a few times, but there was no response. She said helplessly: "Doll is watching TV. Since you touched her butt that time, the doll told me that she has ignored you from now on, so she may not answer the phone..."

After hearing this, Chamberlain's brows suddenly jumped wildly. He noticed that the killer's expression became extremely ferocious and immediately shouted: "Don't talk nonsense about when did I touch her ass? You and Li Qun were going to do something charity that day, no one changed the medicine for the baby's wounds, so I can change the medicine for her. I'm changing the medicine for the mother."

If he was not wrong, this man might be the father of the doll, or the comrade-in-arms of the doll who was a mercenary. The other party came to him to get rid of him because of the reports that he had done something wrong with the doll. Chamberlain finally reversed his impression. Shirley's words destroyed his efforts directly, and he couldn't help but yelled.

Chamberlain's roar scared Shirley, she cried and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, did I do something wrong? Don't be angry..."

Dog shit, this killer wouldn't think he was a tyrant at home, right? Chamberlain turned his head and showed a grey smile to the killer than crying, and said bitterly: "Sherley, I beg you, let the doll answer the phone, you let the doll answer the phone."

"I'm a doll, have you been bitten by a dog?" A childish voice sounded, clear and cold, it was the doll's voice.

Chamberlain felt relieved when he heard the doll's voice. He quickly handed the phone to the killer behind him. The latter heard the doll's voice and his expression on his face was much softer. He took the phone but did not speak, but was stunned at the phone.

"Hey hey? Hey hey?" After asking a few times, there was no echo. The doll had a very bad temper and said coldly: "Hey, I'll die if I don't talk."

Seeing that the killer still had no intention of speaking, Chamberlain quickly said first: "Don't hang up, baby, someone wants to talk to you, this person should have something to do with you, uh, he is Chinese like us, probably in his forties..."

"Dad?" The doll immediately shouted when he heard Chamberlain's description, interrupting his voice directly.

"Doll, are you okay?" The killer finally spoke.

When Chamberlain heard the conversation between the two, he cried with joy. Mom, he guessed it right. He was fucked tonight. It was a misunderstanding. It was really a misunderstanding. It was a misunderstanding. Chamberlain kept shook his head and almost died.

"I'm very nice, dad, I just miss you very much. Also, you didn't hurt you, right? He is a good person, he has always been nice to me, don't hurt him," the doll said anxiously, Chamberlain was a little moved. This was the first time he heard the doll say so many things in a series of words, but he reached out and touched the back of his neck, his hands were sticky, and when he looked at it under the emergency light, he was bleeding.
Chapter completed!