"Hey, be careful, no one robs you, be careful to choke."

Looking at Nan Ao's embarrassing look, Harry got up, picked up the napkin, walked to Nan Ao, handed the napkin to Nan Ao, and patted it on Nan Ao's back.

Just like in the original work, this guy is a good person. At least he doesn't have to worry about property disputes after being brothers.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Nan Ao took the napkin and covered his mouth, quickly using his supernatural powers to the so-called sister-in-law opposite.

The vague feeling appeared again, and Nan Ao's quick memory of his sister-in-law was recalled.

Fiathnott, a master's degree from MIT, is a New Yorker, and is 19 years old. His father was Norman's partner and died young, but before his death he appointed a marriage contract with Norman's son.

It is a very normal person, and has perfect memories. From the vague memories of childhood to the current memories of all the memories along the way, it is extremely normal.

Nan Ao was suddenly stunned. This sister-in-law was actually a more normal existence than him.

"Harry, you'd better go to school with Nan'ao. I won't need you to send it. I'm not unfamiliar with where the Osborne company is."

At this time, the woman sitting opposite suddenly spoke. When she spoke, the woman looked at Nan Ao with a smile, but this gaze suddenly made Nan Ao's heart move.

Continue to cover his mouth with a napkin, Nan Ao quickly activated his superpower again, in the blurry world, Nan Ao quickly pulled out the skill folder of the woman opposite.

"Fighting, firearms, camouflage, physics mastery..."

It is also extremely normal, and there seems to be nothing special. Nan Ao randomly copied his fighting skills and then turned off his superpowers.

When he copied again, his head still felt dizzy, but it was no longer as strong as before. Nan Ao suddenly realized that there were limitations on this copy, but as he continued to copy, the restrictions would gradually begin to be untied.

"I'll leave first."

Opposite the woman finished breakfast in a few bites, then got up and kissed Harry, waved to Nan'ao, turned around and left the restaurant.

"Okay, eat quickly, don't be late."

After the woman left, Harry saw that Nan Ao had returned to normal and began to eat quickly.

After the two had breakfast, the tableware was naturally packed with servants. Nanao and Harry stood up and headed outside. Walking in the Osborne mansion, Nanao couldn't help but feel excited from the bottom of his heart.

He had lived in such a mansion in his previous life, but it was not his own. Many people thought that thieves were rich, but few people knew that thieves had to spend more than mercenaries. At least, few interceptors dared to pursue mercenaries, but thieves always followed a large group of interceptors.

Not only because they are criminals, but also because they have treasures on hand.

Therefore, in order to escape, thieves often need to spend a lot of money to do a series of things, including finding assistants, purchasing tools, etc.

Moreover, thieves must never have a fixed residence, and they cannot have real estate. Even if the banknotes are deposited in a pseudonym, they have money, but they don’t have money either.

Now, everything in front of him is his owned by Nan Ao, and it is legally owned, and even the US president has no right to deprive it of it at will.

When he reached the garage, Nan Ao's eyes lit up even more. The rows of world-class luxury cars inside made Nan Ao breathe a little more quickly. When he was the most brilliant, he had never owned one-fifth of the luxury cars at the same time.

"Hey, you're still in the car ban period. My father and I won't agree to you to drive any car, even a classic Ford car can't do it."

Nan'ao was breathing rapidly, but Harry pulled him towards a Bentley, opened the door and stuffed him into the passenger seat, then approached the driver's seat and ignited the fire. While driving the car out of the garage, he said to Nan'ao.

Car ban period.

Nan Ao suddenly looked stunned, then he looked through his memories, and a smile appeared from the corner of his mouth. He liked racing and luxury goods. His favorite thing was to ask his family for money. This was simply a dreamy life.

"Okay, brother, if you ban the car, I agree, but don't you think I'm missing something."

Nan Ao sighed helplessly, then raised his hand and reached in front of Harry. He looked like a woman in love stretching out her hand to her ** to show something.

Harry shivered suddenly, his face twitching a little.

"My dear brother, just say anything you want."

Harry's cheeks twitched and spoke, but, as South Osborne has always been such a person, Harry didn't feel anything was wrong with South O's at this moment.

"Watch, brother, we need to understand the preciousness of time, so I need a watch, Earl, Johnstanton, everything is fine, you have to let me know the preciousness of time."

Nan Ao shook his wrist in front of Harry with great force. If someone who didn't know looked at such a strong Nan Ao so scattered in front of Harry, who was relatively thin, he would think that this was a robbery.

"You've used up this month again."

Harry ignored Nan Ao's words and asked instead, with a hint of helpless expression on his face as he spoke.

"One hundred thousand, I only have one hundred thousand. If you want it, take it. If you want it, you can only go to find your father. However, I believe that my father will be more willing to give you a meal."

A card was handed over to Nan'ao by Harry.

"I will definitely not ask you for money until next month."

Nan Ao took the card casually, but he didn't ask for the card's password because there was a fixed password in his mind. Asking Harry for money was obviously one of South Osborne's habits.

He stuffed the card into his pocket, and Nan'ao's mouth smiled and looked at the tall buildings in New York next to him. A hint of undetectable coldness flashed from the depths of his eyes.

He likes his current life. Although the money he has to live is definitely not as good as his previous life, this money is definitely enough for him to be free. The most important thing is that he doesn't need to worry about using this money.

He will not allow anyone to destroy this kind of life, whether it is Spider-Man Peter or the mysterious sister-in-law.

The vehicle drove through the streets of New York, and Fia sat in the car, holding the steering wheel in one hand and the phone in the other.

"Has anyone ever met a third member of the Osborne family in this damn world?"

The woman's voice was extremely anxious, but the phone was heard from the voice of a man.
Chapter completed!