Slumdog Billionaire Husband

Chapter 659 A Remote Mountain Village

Their destination was Chicago, a city that Gerald had never been to before.

After arriving at the airport, the Night Watch arranged a bus and picked them up.

They had to stay in a low profile because Gerald and the others were quite popular now. Their names spread throughout the world in a month. People would gather around if they saw them.

There was a lot of wine packed with bags on the bus.

It was Milo’s demand. The wine that he had collected had been drunk up by Blaine, so he asked Gerald to tell the Night Watch to prepare some wine for him.

Milo, who was addicted to alcohol, couldn’t live without wine at all.

The man who picked them up was the person in charge of the Night Watch in Chicago. He was Jaquan Hartman, the Watchman No. 89, who led his team to be in charge of the safety of Chicago.

He and Gerald were peers, but compared to Gerald and the others, the speed of his improvement was much slower.

“Ever since you disappeared three years ago, we haven’t talked to each other like this.” Jaquan sat next to Gerald and sighed. “When we entered the Night Watch together, I didn’t expect you to reach this level one day.”

Indeed, they had very few chances to meet each other, including a few battles they had been through. Although he and Jaquan were in the same battle, they had their own roles and did not have time to greet each other.

Gerald looked at him with a smile and asked, “How far are you from the super level?”

“Too far.” Jaquan curled his lips and said, “It’s not like everyone is as abnormal as you guys. I’m just an ordinary person among the ordinary top. I’m probably still far from the super level. Maybe I can never reach it in this lifetime.”

Yes, not everyone had that kind of incredible talents like Gerald and the others. Their talents were too rare.

“Speaking of which, did you come to Chicago for your mission? Did someone hide inside the mountain?” Jaquan was alert when he asked.

Gerald shook his head and said, “I can’t tell you the details.”

“I understand. There aren’t many missions that can make Team 11762 out. It’s probably a big mission. Never mind. I contacted the place you were going to in the farthest village. That place is probably the most backward and closed area in this country. I contacted a villager over there. His name is Aarav Galloway. When you arrive, go to find him. The roads over there are not for cars. I’m afraid that you will have to get there on foot.” Jaquan explained to Gerald and the others.

Gerald nodded and said, “No problem.”

want to go deeper, you will see the real face of the mountains. It is like a primitive forest with many insects and bugs that you have never seen. You guys have to be careful,” Jaquan

with us?” Theo

sighed. “I still

who came from Sin City should be gathered in the same place,” Claude

Gerald a paper and said, “This is the map. I have marked all the places with a fork in this road with

said, “Alright. When we come out from here, I will

eat some of the local delicacies here. The taste

Gerald jumped out of the

his backpack

box, which was custom-made during that month when he was in Sacramento. The other people also custom-made such a

for another three to

but sit on a stone and say, “Let’s take

and said, “Let’s take

they had been walking for four hours, yet they

the map and said, “We are getting close. This village is called ‘Estasate”. It will take three or four hours. to walk to

about Estasate on the map. There were a total of ninety-six households and more than four hundred people in Estasate. There were very few people who went out to work in this

the tobacco they planted to make a living. They could harvest it twice a year. In addition, they could plant their food and get water themselves. Although this village was poor, people who lived there

was a dirt road on the ground. It should be that people stepped on it many times because they often passed

break, Carolyn suddenly frowned. “There is

Gerald looked down.

was a little girl down the slope. Her hair was a little disheveled, and she carried a basket on her back with a stick in

was some dried firewood popped out of

years old, and the thing on her

a little scared and timid. Then she looked away and turned her

up and winked at Valery. Valery stood up

do you want to go over there to take a rest?” Valery asked

She thought for a moment and then nodded, but the way she looked at Gerald and

noticed the look on her face and smiled slightly. “Don’t worry. We are not bad guys. Let me help you

stunned. Then she

remove the basket from her shoulders. The weight of the basket was nothing to Gerald. He took