Beautiful Man

"Hey!"

"Damn, you finally answered the phone!"

Jason's hurried voice came from the phone.

Belmode thought it was something wrong with him, so he covered his mouth and asked in a low voice, "What? What happened to you?"

"Everything is going well on my side, but there is an urgent matter to tell you. Avril Lavigne ambushed a killer at the cocktail party tonight."

"Based on the conversation between her and her subordinates, I guess she wanted the killer to pour sulfuric acid on your face. As long as you are disfigured, you won't be able to grab a man from her in the future."

"So, you must be very careful at the reception, and always pay attention to suspicious people! Forget it, I advise you not to go to the dance party, and quickly find an excuse to leave!"

Jason spoke extremely fast, full of worry and anxiety.

His heartfelt words made Belmode feel warm.

The sincere smile on her face was not a professional smile to deal with outsiders, but the kind of smile that came from the heart and couldn't speak.

Belmode leaned on a palm tree and looked up at the bright starry sky.

In those years, the picture of knowing and falling in love with Jason unconsciously came to mind.

If I could trust him a little more and understand him a little more, maybe now I have formed a family and live a happy life.

However, it is not too late.

Belmode smiled sweetly, and tentatively asked: "Are you caring about me when you call me in such a hurry? Is it possible that you want to abandon Harlen Quezel and get back with me?"

Jason's expression was stunned, then he was angry.

Damn, I made a few phone calls in a hurry like a flea, so you still have the time to think about these love affairs.

An unknown fire ignited in Jason's heart, and shouted at the phone: "I care about your uncle! Get out of me quickly!"

Listening to the busy tone of "beep beep" in his ear, Belmode was trembling with black lines on his face.

The touch just now has been fed to the dog.

Go to hell, scumbag!

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Come back to Jason.

Seeing him yelling and hanging up, Halle quickly asked, "Is she okay?"

Jason said angrily: "It's okay, it's fine."

After speaking, he sat back on the sofa and continued to monitor the conversation in the next box.

Avril Lavigne and the bodyguards were drinking wine and singing while waiting for good news from Beverly Hills.

After about ten minutes, the bodyguard's cell phone rang.

Avril Lavigne turned off the music, and the box immediately quieted down.

"Hey……"

The bodyguard answered the phone and put it to his ear, his face turned pale after a while.

Avril Lavigne had a bad feeling in her heart, and asked quickly: "What happened? Did the mission fail?"

The bodyguard hung up and nodded with shame.

"Shit!"

Avril Lavigne yelled angrily: "Trash, it's all a bunch of trash. I gave you $1 million, but you actually found me such a thing."

"After this mission fails, that slut will definitely take precautions, next time I want to find such an opportunity, I don't know how long to wait!"

The bodyguard fainted and he stubbornly said: "There is a big trouble! He not only failed the mission, but was also knocked down by Christine and failed to commit suicide. Now he has been taken back to the police station for interrogation."

Hearing this, Jason secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but Avril's expression was like seeing a ghost.

"He...didn't die?"

The bodyguard nodded with embarrassment.

Avril Lavigne trembled with anger: "Don't tell me if the mission fails, you can't even bite the poison in your mouth, you can't do such a simple thing! I can't find a suitable word to describe your stupidity!"

Her expression was full of anger and panic.

Once the person told the story under the police force's confession, then she was completely finished.

Avril Lavigne picked up the vodka bottle and poured tons of wine into her mouth. Halfway through the drink, she slammed the bottle into the corner.

With a crash, the wine bottle shattered and Jason's eardrum hurt.

Avril Lavigne looked sluggish and sat on the sofa in a daze.

At this moment, she was filled with confusion, not knowing what to do.

After a while, she stood up, put on her windbreaker and walked out, and the bodyguards hurriedly followed.

Jason took off his earphones and quickly walked out the door, pretending to go to the bathroom.

"Hey! Miss Avril."

He beckoned and greeted friendly.

But Avril Lavigne didn't see him rushing forward, Jason was staggered by her shoulder, and he stepped back against the wall.

Avril Lavigne and the bodyguards did not apologize, and went straight down to the second floor.

However, what they didn't know was that at the moment of the collision, a bug with a signal transmitter was secretly hidden in the pocket of Avril Lavigne's windbreaker.

When they disappeared from sight, Jason walked into the box next door, recovered the hidden bug, and then asked Hallie to leave the nightclub and walk towards the parking lot.

As soon as I arrived at the parking lot, I saw that Avril and the bodyguard had a conflict.

"Let go of your hand! I'm in a bad mood now, and I want to go for a drive."

"You just got mad and drank a lot of alcohol. Let me drive."

Avril Lavigne slapped the bodyguard with a backhand slap, her eyes flushed and questioned: "If you can't handle even this little thing, what right do you have to take care of me?"

The bodyguard lowered his head guiltily, and couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

Avril took the key and sat in the Ferrari F430.

"boom!"

The flaming Ferrari started and whizzed out of the parking lot, while the bodyguards followed closely behind in four Cadillacs.

Jason turned on the signal receiving software on the phone, and a red flashing dot appeared on the screen.

The effective range of the signal transmitter is ten kilometers. This distance allows Jason to follow them far behind them without a hassle.

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Los Angeles is a city that never sleeps, even late at night there is still a lot of traffic.

Avril Lavigne drove the Ferrari, driving fast on the road.

The bodyguard dialed her phone and yelled: "Are you crazy! There is still room for recovery in the Beverly Hills incident, but if you are stopped by the police now and take you to the hospital for a blood test, your acting career? It was completely ruined!"

"Go to hell, trash!"

Avril Lavigne hung up the phone, then changed direction and drove towards the suburbs.

Leaving the traffic congested urban area, Ferrari's performance advantages are brought into play.

Within ten minutes, she left the bodyguard's car far behind her, not to mention the taillights, even the exhaust could not be smelled.

Cadillac stopped at a fork in the suburbs, and the bodyguard leader said through the intercom.

"Let's spread out in four ways to find. Once we find it, we will immediately stop and then bring her back. If she still wants to resist, she can be hard."

"understood!"

On the Mercedes-Benz, Jason saw the bodyguard team separated and said with a smile: "Very well, Avril Lavigne is alone!"

Hallie folded her hands together: "Hani! Promise me that you can't hurt her!"

"I try my best!"

After speaking, Jason stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the signal source.

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Thank you [Lao Chao Feng] [Xiang Dad Yan Ma] for the 100-point reward!