"If there's nothing else to do, I won't disturb you eating. Remember to go to bed early."

When Zhou Jinru saw Wei Feng coming over with a plate, he returned to his seat. He was tired after a long day, and he just wanted to take the time to rest after eating. It would be more at ease to return to his stronghold in Rhode Island.

"Doctor, eat slowly."

Breeze poured him a glass of water, held his chin with both hands, and watched Zhou Jinru eat.

Zhou Jinru asked: "Don't you want to eat?"

"No, eating too much at night will make you gain weight. I don't want to be so fat that I can't walk."

Breeze rejected Zhou Jinru's invitation. Compared with the desire for food and drink, body shape was the most important thing.

Zhou Jinru didn't force it. He took a sip from the water glass and asked casually: "Have you heard that Russell has a daughter?"

"No, Mr. Timos's reputation is not obvious. He has not been out much in St. Aral, and Colombia has deliberately suppressed the news, so people outside basically don't know what kind of person he is."

"Well, the car I took was Russell's when I came back this time. He has a daughter. I've also seen photos. His daughter is nineteen years old this year and has a bad heart. Maybe Russell took good care of her.

To this day, I still need my father to tell me stories before I can fall asleep."

Zhou Jinru recalled Russell's description. He believed that Russell was not a particularly complicated person. His simple heart only had one wish: to lead people from the Rust Belt on board.

It's just that Zhou Jinru doesn't quite understand why he must protect the integration movement. The other party is a murderer who destroyed a city.

"Mei, come here, the doctor has something to ask you."

Breeze couldn't answer Zhou Jinru's question, so he waved his hand and called Mei over. He should leave matters such as gathering information to more professional people.

Mei hesitated for a moment, then walked up to Zhou Jinru and whispered: "What do you want to ask, doctor?"

"You see I don't need to be so careful, I won't eat you."

Zhou Jinru motioned Mei to sit next to Breeze, put down the tableware in his hands, and asked: "Have you ever heard that Mr. Deimos has a daughter while your intelligence department has been in St. Alaer for so many days?"

"Oh, doctor, you are talking about Miss Demos. Her full name is Keisha Demos. She is a housebound young lady. Many people in Saint-Aral know her because she often provides financial aid.

Some poor people who are struggling to survive have a good reputation."

Mei opened up the conversation, and she kept describing to Zhou Jinru the image of a loving young lady.

When asked if she had any photos, Mei lowered her head in distress: "We also thought about how to contact Miss Demos, but she has been at home because of her poor health, and there has been no one for a long time.

I’ve met her.”

It's no wonder, after all, Russell personally went out and killed many people for those expensive drugs. He was an old father who loved his daughter very much.

After Zhou Jinru learned about it, he felt that it would be more appropriate to take Seria and the others away quickly, and verbally made a plan: "We will go find Seria tomorrow. There are some things that must be made clear. She will not reject me."

"Doctor is so anxious, is it because of the integration movement?"

"Yes, it's very dangerous here. I feel uneasy when I think of being in the same city as Tallulah. She is too threatening. I can't put the operators in danger."

Zhou Jinru thought it was a miracle that they could go back alive because of the matter of Youhuang and Jiaweier.

"To deal with Tallulah, we must use all our strength."

Zhou Jinru knew that Amiya was on her way, and it was expected that Little Rabbit would arrive in the early hours of tomorrow. By then, his power would be strengthened and he would be more confident.

After eating, Zhou Jinru went back to rest and lay on the bed. There were no night attacks from agents or any moths, and he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Zhou Jinru has not had a dream for a long time. Ever since he finished saving the Lexington Typewriter's dream world, his quality of sleep has made Amiya envious.

However, after he fell asleep, he had a strange dream.

Zhou Jinru was resistant to dreams and soon discovered that he was dreaming.

A loud noise filled his ears, and Zhou Jinru opened his eyes in a daze. A bright light penetrated his eyelids, and he couldn't help lowering his head and wiping the corners of his eyes.

"I should be sleeping in bed, but it's daytime now."

He was led by a crowd of people, each holding a bouquet of flowers in their hands, cheering, laughing, and some yelling and singing.

They were as crazy as the fans in the World Cup auditorium, and some even had Colombian flags on their faces.

"Then where am I?"

Zhou Jinru asked a soul question, but he couldn't answer it.

"Man, man, what time is it now?!"

He grabbed a man wearing short sleeves and shouted loudly, but the noise around him was so loud that he had to shout several times before the other person responded.

"What did you say!"

Zhou Jinru: "..."

It took him a long time to squeeze out of the crowd, and he almost had his rigid shield squeezed out.

Standing on the roadside and looking at the station sign, Zhou Jinru was convinced that this was still Saint Aral and it was just a dream.

"I must have been stimulated a lot during the day, so I dreamed at night."

The day was indeed very exciting. There were earthquakes, frost stars, and Tallulah. The cadres of the integration movement walked around in front of him one by one...

"Hello sir, can I interview you?"

A tall young woman, holding a small book in her hand, stood not far away and asked Zhou Jinru questions.

Zhou Jinru pointed to his nose: "Me?"

"Yes sir, are you willing to be interviewed by me?"

This young woman has long flaxen hair, a round hat with a black bow, a gray plaid coat, and dark blue jeans that are popular among young people in Colombia.

"Oh, okay, it's too noisy here, let's go to a quieter place?"

Zhou Jinru looked around and finally selected a bar not far away.

Colombia is a country full of bars, a country steeped in alcohol.

The reporter took a look at the name of the bar: Lumberjack Bar.

Zhou Jinru touched his pocket and saw that he still had some money, so he generously invited: "If you don't mind, I'll buy you a drink."

The reporter lady hesitated and said: "Sir, this is against the rules. I am still on duty..."

"It's just one drink, you can drink whatever you want, and do you think I'm a bad person?"

Although this young man was wearing starched yellow overalls, his handsome face was hard to resist. The reporter looked around and found that no one was paying attention to them, so she quickly said: "Okay,
Chapter completed!