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The consultant waved his finger, and the oilcloth bag on the ground floated up on its own, and then the thin layer of oilcloth on the outside was cut accurately without damaging the paper inside.
Unfortunately, what was inside was only paper, not money.
The consultant sighed: "Hey... is it true..." He reached out to catch the package of newspapers, and suddenly found that the weight was not right.
He used his hands to tear apart the layers of newspaper. Inside was a piece of iron, which was obviously put in deliberately to change the weight. Three Chinese characters were engraved on the iron piece - "answer the phone".
The consultant had a very bad premonition in his mind. He didn't know why, but an instinct told him that something was wrong!
He rushed out of the alley and saw an open-air public phone less than ten meters away from the alley entrance. He walked to the phone and looked down at the iron plate in his hand. After about a few dozen seconds, the phone rang.
"Hello." The consultant answered.
A man's voice came from the opposite side, Tianyi's voice.
"Consultant... Yes, the test was very successful." Tianyi said.
The consultant said, "You know my test?"
Tianyi replied: "Of course I know about your test, and I also know that your test failed, but my test was successful."
"What did you say?" The consultant's tone became cold, because with his intelligence, he had actually understood the meaning of Tianyi's words.
Tianyi did not answer the obvious question, but said directly: "It's not easy to lie to you. I have to be careful at all times. I originally wanted to directly fabricate a gang and pretend to be the big brother to hire you, but then I decided to let the Tobacco Club's Let some big guys sacrifice themselves."
Juan Russell's last words flashed through the consultant's mind: "I had to do this, I'm sorry, man."
"Oh? So you are my real client?" The consultant smiled, a weird smile, as if he suddenly turned from anger to joy.
Tian Daodao: "Ah, that's right, and I can be regarded as half of your companions."
"Oh? Why half?" asked the consultant.
Tian Yiyi said: "I have been paying attention to you for several years. Your main job is criminal consulting and your hobby is playing people. My main job is running a bookstore and my side job is criminal consulting."
The consultant said: "You use such crude words to describe my hobby?"
"Some things, no matter how rough the words are, if I have to explain them in a very detailed and standardized way, wouldn't it mean that my real job is to control the destiny of mankind?"
The consultant laughed: "It's funny, half of my colleagues actually think they are gods."
Tianyi said: "This is an honor for you. There is also someone named Tianyi."
The consultant said: "Well, Tianyi, let's not ask what the purpose of your test is, and let's not ask how you can control a group of mafia to do things you don't want to do. In short, you owe me three One hundred thousand.”
Tianyi said: "Then what is your plan now?"
The consultant smiled and said, "It depends on your reaction."
"Let me guess, if I want to default on my debt, you will try to find me, and then use the 'thread of truth' to strangle my neck and 'force' me to pay back the money, right?"
"Haha... I never said that, but this is indeed one of the plans."
"Okay, let me save you some time. My bookstore is in Chicago right now. The address is not far from here. It's engraved on the back of the iron plate. Let's talk about money when we meet." Tianyi said nothing. Goodbye and hung up the phone.
The consultant looked over the iron plate, shrugged, picked up his bag, got into the car from the Tobacco Club, and drove away. . ..