Chapter 121 A punch, a monster and a world-famous painting

"All right."

When IRS agent Susan said this to her boss, she could only nod in agreement, but she didn't think so in her heart.

The case is hers.

She has the ability to do it well and doesn’t need any consultants!

"now it's right!"

When the bald director saw that she had agreed, his smile suddenly became more personal.

"..."

IRS Agent Susan was speechless when she saw her boss smiling and laughing at her. However, she did not suspect that the boss had any bad thoughts towards her. Instead, she roughly guessed what the boss meant: "This young consultant and

Director you?"

"Chuck is the son of my wife and ex-husband. He is a very outstanding young man..."

The bald director began to promote Chuck nonstop.

no way.

At home, his wife has told him more than once that Chuck is getting older and it would be great if he could have a companion. He works outside and meets a lot of people. If he meets a good and suitable girl,

Be sure to keep an eye out for Chuck.

At first, he turned a deaf ear to him. It was not appropriate for someone like Chuck.

But after nagging too much, it is no longer a question of whether he is suitable or not, or whether he should pay attention or not, but that he must find a good partner for Chuck, otherwise the family will most likely be restless.

It just so happened that one of his subordinates, Susan, was exceptionally good and suitable in all aspects, and he felt that his ears could finally be free.

there.

Davenport home.

"Chuck, are you going back now?"

Cheryl heard the news and hurriedly ran out of her sister Tracy's room.

"Um."

Chuck nodded.

"How about staying a few more days?"

Cheryl looked forward to it: "My sister is still in shock. If you are here, she can feel more at ease. Let's spend Christmas here. Let's go back together after Christmas?"

"No."

Chuck shook his head: "You will inevitably be shocked in the future, just get used to it."

"……Why?"

Cheryl couldn't laugh or cry.

"Because you are rare mirror image twins."

Chuck said bluntly: "You still have good looks, so you can easily attract perverts. This time you are just being frivolous. Next time you may meet a mad scientist, or a playboy who wants to try something new."

For example, a certain steel man.

"You think I'm beautiful?"

Cheryl immediately put aside the frightening words in the future and happily grasped the key points.

"Just passed the baseline."

Chuck nodded.

"hey-hey."

Cheryl Hehehezhile.

Growing up, she had heard countless people say she was beautiful, with a score of 90 or above, and even more exaggerated praise of 100, but none of them could compare to Chuck's score of 60, which was just over the baseline.

"I am leaving."

Chuck didn't continue to look at her and giggle, turned around and left.

His favorite comedy master, Stephen Chow, performed scientific research in a certain classic comedy movie, and it was someone else who took the initiative.

Let alone someone with his character.

Back to New Jersey.

Time has come quickly to Christmas.

Chuck drove to Washington, DC.

The McGough family's new home.

"Chuck, you're here."

The former mother, Bran, accompanied by the bald director, happily greeted her at the door.

"Mother."

Chuck nodded: "Mr. McGough."

"Chuck."

The bald director smiled and said, "You are welcome to celebrate the festival."

Chuck looked to the empty side.

"Ahem."

The bald director immediately understood what Chuck meant and coughed lightly: "Your sister Hailey is waiting for you at home and she wants to give you a surprise."

When he said this, he grinned.

"Come in quickly."

Bran was also helpless towards his daughter and could only call his son in. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted, "Hailey! Your brother is here, come out quickly! Don't mess around!"

"I'm behind! Let him come here! Alone!"

The girl Hailey's voice came from far behind the house.

"I'm going."

Chuck nodded to the two of them and walked back following the sound.

The bald director opened his mouth, but finally chose to shut up and said to himself: "It is better for them to resolve the conflict between their brothers and sisters themselves. I am an old man who can't afford to deal with it."

Chuck pushed open the back door and entered the backyard. There was a room in the backyard with the door closed.

"here!"

Hailey's voice came from inside the room.

Chuck walked over, and as soon as he pushed the door, a basin of cold water poured down on his head. Chuck punched it, and the basin that was about to tilt down immediately flew out. A rope under his feet was wrapped around Chuck's feet, and he tightened it.

When he was about to be pulled to the side, Chuck stood on the iron plate and stood on the ground. With a strong step, the person on the other end of the rope was immediately pulled over.

I saw a petite red figure following this strong pulling force, turning over and rolling, already under Chuck, and hitting Chuck's vitals hard.

Chuck nodded slightly.

This move is fast, accurate, and ruthless. It seems that my sister Haili is not only very talented in attacking the enemy's vital points, but she has also worked hard.

For most people, this trick would work. It is the most practical trick for the weak to defeat the strong.

Thinking like this, Chuck's palm had already blocked the incoming fist.

After the fist hit Chuck's palm, it retreated as soon as it touched. The petite red figure grabbed Chuck's arm with one hand, and turned into a claw with the other hand, grabbing Chuck's eyes fiercely.

Chuck nodded again.

This key offensive can be turned around flexibly and without any sense of sluggishness, which is great.

So he gently blocked it again.

Next, the petite red figure surrounded him and kept attacking his vital points. Every move and every move could be directly shot in a movie without NG.

Because these are real fights, they can be called life-and-death fights.

Whenever Chuck makes any mistakes, he will face extremely disastrous results.

After three rounds of actual combat attacks by the petite red figure, Chuck no longer just defended. He calculated the strength and punched the petite red figure in the stomach.

"snort!"

The petite red figure grunted and continued to attack.

"good!"

Chuck gave his first compliment after coming over.

He who knows how to attack is more likely to be beaten.
To be continued...