"Mr. Adolf!" As soon as everyone entered the living room, they saw a white middle-aged man sitting on the sofa quickly stood up, stretched out his right hand to Adolf, and greeted him with a smile.

"Dear Emerson! You finally have peace!" Adolf also stretched out his right hand and shook with the other party with a smile.

"What does Mr. Adolf mean?" Emerson asked with a slightly obese old face looking at Adolf with some confusion. In fact, he knew better than anyone else how dangerous he was now.

"Don't you know Emerson?" Adolf asked with a smile.

Emerson chuckled unanimously, then his eyes were on Zhuo Yifan and the other two, and he asked Adolf in surprise: "Who are these three? Mr. Adolf is not going to introduce it?"

"Hello Deputy Mayor Emerson, I'm Jia Zhuo Yifan, from China!" Zhuo Yifan stretched out his right hand and introduced himself with a smile.

"Mr. Zhuo! I'm very happy to know you!" Emerson politely stretched out his right hand, gently shook Zhuo Yifan, and said politely.

"These two are my friends! They are also their own people. Today, Mr. Emerson was invited here, not only to Uncle Adolf, but also to me!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"Why can't I understand Mr. Zhuo's words? Are there anything you want to ask me?" Emerson asked back in surprise.

"Yes! I just met a girl named Emily in the morning, and she was killed afterwards! And his brother and a gangster were also killed at the same time! I think Mr. Emerson should be very clear about this matter!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"What? Have you seen Emily?" Emerson couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"You are right! I have indeed seen her! It's a pity that she is dead. I deeply regret this. This has a direct relationship with our appearance!" Zhuo Yifan said helplessly.

"You are that Chinese youth? I should have guessed it long ago!" Emerson then confirmed Zhuo Yifan's identity and said depressedly.

"It seems that Mr. Emerson is not very happy?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile.

"You are looking for me, is there anything wrong?" Emerson asked at Zhuo Yifan with dissatisfaction.

"I can understand that Mr. Emerson took his anger on me because of Miss Emily's death, or for some other reason?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a chuckling.

"What are you talking about?" Emerson asked coldly, staring at Zhuo Yifan with his eyes narrowed.

"What am I talking about, Mr. Emerson should be very clear. Let me introduce the relationship between me and the Long family first! You should know what the Long family represents in China, but also, I wonder if you have heard of the Zhuo family in China? From this point of view, our Zhuo family and the Long family are of equal strength! If there is that family in this world that can have the strength to save you from the sword of the Long family, except for our Zhuo family, I am afraid you will not be able to find a second one to help you!" Zhuo Yifan explained with a smile.

"What does Mr. Zhuo mean? Why do you say that the Long family will attack me?" Emerson asked back as he pretended to be crazy.

"Mr. Emerson, why did you come here? Are you worried that the Long family will kill you and silence you? Since you don't have any worries about this, then I will say nothing before! Our conversation can end here, please give me the mercy!" Zhuo Yifan said, turning around and pretending to prepare to leave.
Chapter completed!