Chapter 97 Gentian Flower
Jackson gave her an oblique look and smiled. "How can you say that you are abducted? This is not what the boss wants."
Dallas nodded: "It was the reconnaissance captain's own brain, and then secretly sent someone to investigate you, but you can rest assured that your trace information has been intercepted by me, and he can't find it."
The gorgeous woman raised her eyebrows, and a touch of interest appeared in her eyes.
She pulled her curly wavy long hair in a variety of ways, and her voice was charming. "It's okay, let him come to me. Which man in the world can't worship my mother's pomegranate skirt when he sees her?"
Sumo: "…"
He looked like he didn't see it and waved his hand in disgust: "Come on, civet cat, with your temper, people who are familiar with you can't have wild desires for you, okay?"
Su Mo still remembers joining the Seven Dragons organization for the first time. When she saw civet cats, she was attracted by every move of her charm.
But later, when she saw that she was tougher than him and completely looked like a rough man, she gave up her thoughts.
The civet cat stared at him, and his face flashed with deep interest: "It seems that I am looking for a chance to meet this Fred."
When Dallas and Jackson heard this, they turned to look at each other at the same time.
Civet cats are coming again.
Once you get interested in someone, it must be the beginning of that person's nightmare.
Bless the reconnaissance captain.
Several people were chatting outside, and it was not long before doctor Cole came out from the inside.
He was sweating profusely and his eyes were dignified.
Four people quickly greeted them: "Mr Cole, how is the boss?"
Doctor Cole sighed, brushed the sweat stains on her face, and said, "I gave her a needle again, which stabilized her pulse condition, but if you want to save her, you still need only medicinal materials."
"What medicine?" The four men looked at each other.
"Gentian flower." Doctor Cole said slowly.
Dallas is most well-informed, and his brow is slightly frowning. "I know gentian flower, but isn't it a legendary medicinal material?"
"No," doctor Cole shook his head. "Gentian flowers are recorded in medical books, and there are such flowers in LA."
When Dallas heard this, he quickly asked, "So where is the medicinal material? I'll get it."
Doctor Cole looked at her, his eyes somewhat complicated, and said slowly, "the Browns."
Dallas's eyebrows beat.
Nolan Sutton's slightly punched face suddenly appeared in her mind.
I don't know why, but I suddenly don't really want to take this task.
"Stealing? I'm the best at it," the civet cat suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile. "Let me go, and I'll get it in less than a day."
"You go?" Doctor Cole glared at him. "I want you to take it fair and square, not steal it. Do you want the organization that my precious apprentice finally set up to be notorious?"
The civet cat muttered guiltily: "Anyway, the reputation is not so good..."
Jackson rolled her eyes. "That's just you. The rest of us are good citizens who abide by the law."
Dallas is also worried that something will happen when civet cats go. Besides, she and Nolan Sutton know each other, so try to communicate with him when the time comes.
"I'll go." Dallas said with certainty.
The civet cat glanced at her. "Then I'll go and have a look. I promise not to intervene. I'm suddenly interested in LA."
Doctor Cole can't control so much.
Although they are all under Charlee Ford's control, they are not completely under her control.
"Well," he nodded, "my needle can only be pressed for 72 hours at most. You will come back with gentian flowers in three days for housekeeping."
*
After a busy day's hard work, Nolan Sutton finally returned home at eleven o'clock in the evening.
These days, William Bryan's mood is safe, and he should be careful, for fear that he has said something wrong.
He went home to turn on the lights and lay wearily on the sofa.
After a short rest, he went into the bathroom with a bath towel, planning to take a bath before dealing with his work.
Outsiders only see the glamorous side of William Bryan as his assistant, but they don't know how hard his daily workload is.
After taking a bath, Nolan Sutton's fatigue dissipated a lot.
He stood in front of the mirror, fiddled with his hair and touched his face.
He couldn't help muttering: "Not bad-looking..."
I don't know why every time that woman sees him, she looks like she sees an enemy.
Nolan Sutton shook his head and walked out of the bathroom-
"You?!" Looking at the woman who suddenly appeared in the room, he was shocked and subconsciously covered his baggy bath towel.
At the moment, beside his big gray bed, a woman was sitting. She was very petite, sitting on the bed with her feet off the ground, shaking and shaking leisurely.
Seeing him come out, she waved at him with a blank face: "Hi."
A very cold greeting.
Nolan Sutton swallowed. "How did you get in? I remember locking the door."
"Can you stop me by breaking the door?" With a sneer of disdain, Dallas jumped out of bed and walked up to him.
Nolan Sutton looked at the woman pressing ahead, wondering why she was somewhat nervous.
He subconsciously wrapped his bath towel tightly and retreated until his back reached the cold wall, and he had no retreat.
"What do you, you, you want to do?" Nolan Sutton stammered.
When he asked, he found that his voice was shaking, and he couldn't help spurning himself for his lack of promise.
Nolan Sutton is a head taller than Dallas.
Standing in front of him, she had to lift up her head to see his face.
But in terms of aura, Dallas directly blew up Nolan Sutton.
"Nothing," Dallas said slowly, "just to borrow something from you."
She stretched out her hand, propped up beside his neck, and imprisoned him in her own field.
Nolan Sutton: "…"
Why do you think this picture has a strong sense of disobedience?
"Borrow what?" He wrapped his bathrobe tightly. "If it's chastity, forgive me..."
Dallas glared at him.
What the man is thinking is at sixes and sevens.
Is his virginity valuable?
"Who wants your chastity? Don't give it to me!" Dallas rebuffed him mercilessly.
She stared at Nolan Sutton with her eyes. "I want to borrow your the Browns medicine, gentian flower."
Nolan Sutton's original free thoughts were instantly pulled back by her words.
He looked at Dallas seriously as his face condensed. "What do you want gentian flowers for?"
Gentian flower is regarded as their family heirloom in the Browns.
For so many years, almost every householder has been carefully placed in the secret room as a treasure.
Most people don't even know there is such a thing.
How did she know?
Nolan Sutton's eyes gradually became wary.