"What's the matter?" 'Arnold' was taken aback.
Caroline sat down and said seriously: "Do you still remember that I mentioned to you that a bank card was stolen from me on the day Livia died?"
'Arnold' nodded, and then sat down.
Caroline said: "Actually, someone else temporarily gave me that card for safekeeping... The other party said that the money in it was a bit troublesome and I couldn't move it casually. I don't know the reason, but the guy said that the money Once it moves, it is very likely that the police will find it."
'Arnold' frowned, and said abruptly, "You mean...that's black money?"
Caroline shook her head: "I told you, I don't know. I'm just keeping it for someone. After it's done, that person said that he will pay me a lot."
Caroline glanced at 'Arnold', and then said: "There was a password written on that card. I didn't hold back, so I took a look quietly... the numbers inside are a bit scary!"
'Arnold' suddenly said: "How many."
Caroline showed a vigilant look, "The key is not how much money is there, but I think Haili will definitely go to withdraw the money. Because he doesn't know that the money in it can't be moved."
"This..." 'Arnold' thought about it seriously for a while, "How can you be sure that this money really cannot be moved? Besides, why did that person let you keep such a large sum of money and write the password on the card? "
Caroline smiled bitterly: "Otherwise, do you think that such an ordinary person like me, where did I get such a large sum of money? If I had this ability, why would I still be here now, hiding in Tibet, afraid of a Bostonian?" Boss? Moreover, I don’t even know why he wrote the password on the card, just as I don’t know why he chose me to keep it for him... However, I always feel that this person is not an ordinary person. Originally, with such a large amount of money Someone who dares to ask someone who has nothing to do with me to keep it, must be sure?"
'Arnold' was silent, and after a long time, he suddenly asked: "Is this mysterious man really so dangerous?"
Caroline nodded seriously, thinking: "On the same night when the incident happened, the boss Neymar in our slum was assassinated, and at the same time, the confidant of a powerful boss next door also died together. For this reason, the two major gangs fought crazily. Speaking of which, Livia planned to run out and hide for a few days because of the chaos at home... "
She glanced at 'Arnold' inadvertently, and then smiled wryly: "It's just that she'll never think that it's more dangerous outside."
"My condolences." 'Arnold' comforted him, and then said cautiously: "So, do you think this money has something to do with the fight between the two big gangs?"
Caroline shook her head and said, "How do I know so much, I'm just a very ordinary person... But I think there may be a relationship between them? Otherwise, it wouldn't have happened on the same night. But in fact, it's okay , I was obsessed with money and took this job, but now that I think about it, I am still too impulsive. That money is not something that people like me can afford... Now that Haili has stolen him, it doesn’t matter if you have anything to do. on him."
"That guy actually killed Livia... It's a kind of retribution." Caroline sighed, then looked at 'Arnold', and suddenly said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. After all, Hai The profit is also yours..."
'Arnuo' looked a little unnatural, then shook his head and said: "It's okay, we have no feelings for a long time, he is dead and alive, and has nothing to do with me..."
The topic suddenly fell into silence, 'Arnold' didn't know what he was thinking.
Seeing this, Caroline suddenly said, "Then... how about I help you?"
'Arnold' was stunned for a moment, and looked at Caroline suspiciously.
At this moment, Caroline clasped her palms together, then swung her hands up and down a few times, biting her lips and said, "I'm sorry... I, I only know this way of comforting men... I think you should be very uncomfortable. "
"No... no need." 'Arnuo' stood up from the sofa all of a sudden, "I... I want to go outside for a walk... just go for a walk. You... If you have nothing to do, it's better not to go out."
Caroline nodded knowingly.
Arnold quickly got dressed, and then left the dormitory directly. After waiting for a while, Caroline quickly put on a loose coat and followed her out quietly.
She lost everything, not only the bank card, but even her own savings were confiscated by Boston Boss... All of this was because of the guy named Haili.
She didn't know if the current 'Arnold' was Hailey, but maybe she would find a clue this time.
People die for money.
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After a long day at work, Mr. Ofe came home earlier than usual tonight. When he returned home, he saw the servant Bara walking up to him in a hurry, with a worried look on her face.
"What happened?" asked Mr. Offee, frowning.
Bara shook her head: "Sir, I don't know what to say... Otherwise, you can go and see for yourself. Mr. Franch seems to be a little abnormal today."
Mr. Offee was startled, and frowned again: "What about others?"
Bara quickly said, "He's in the workshop in the backyard."
Mr. Offee left the briefcase on the sofa, and walked to the workshop in the backyard with Bara. He said it was a workshop, but it was actually just a small wooden house, which is usually used to store sundries and can be used by some families. hardware equipment and the like.
When Mr. Offee and Bara arrived, they saw Dr. Franch lying on the ground. With chalk in his hand, he was writing something quickly on the floor.
Strings of complex formulas made up of various symbols and equations are not only on the floor, but also on the walls and tables. Wherever blank space can be seen, all kinds of formulas have been written at this moment.
Dr. Franch seemed to have fallen into a state of madness, and the ground was densely covered with discarded chalk stubs.
"How long has he been like this?" Mr. Offee's frown deepened.
"It's been a long time." Bara said, "Mr. Franch came here as soon as he came back in the evening. I didn't pay attention to it at the time. I didn't find out until I was ready to call him after dinner." .And no matter how I call him, he ignores me."
Mr. Offie walked directly behind Dr. Frankie at this time, and when he was about to speak, Dr. Frankie stood up suddenly, "Harry, the amount of propellant and the engine parameters of the rocket are related to the ideal speed. How many times have I said that it cannot be calculated using the Tsiolkovsky formula alone? That formula is outdated!"
Mr. Offie was suddenly taken aback by Dr. French's growl.
His expression changed slightly, and he saw that Dr. Frankie was talking to an old brown bear puppet on the table... Mr. Offee didn't know what happened to Dr. Frankie at this time. , but in his opinion, Dr. Franch is completely talking to himself!
"This is Harry." Bara walked over at this moment, pointing to the brown bear puppet, and then pointing to a dilapidated transistor TV not far away: "This is Boweifu."
Under the incredulous gaze of Mr. Offee, Bara pointed helplessly at the other things in the workshop, such as hammers, electric drills, fishing rods, etc., and named them one by one.
Finally, Bara picked up a flat football on the ground, and said with a wry smile: "This is you, Mr. Offee... The doctor said you were hindering his work, so he directly took you... Oh, I mean, he put this The ball was kicked away."
Whenever Mr. Offee heard Bara's name, Mr. Offee's face would become ugly.
At this moment, Bara hesitated to speak, but finally stopped Mr. Offee, and then hesitantly pointed her fingers around her head, "Sir, is there... something wrong with Dr. Franch?"
"These guys are all from back then..." Mr. Offee shuddered suddenly.
He pulled Dr. Frankie's shoulder heavily, and then stared seriously at Dr. Frankie's eyes, but saw Dr. Frankie muttering to himself, "High-energy propellant, It is necessary to use a propellant that is more effective in high specific thrust... The structure of the first-stage and second-stage rockets is lighter, and it should be lighter... Almost, just a little bit... "
"Old guy!" Mr. Offee shook Dr. Franch's shoulder vigorously at this time, "Can you hear me!! Sober up!!"
"It still doesn't work... It still doesn't work... Maggie, help me do another simulation, I seem to have thought of a new breakthrough point..."
"Maggie is dead!!" Mr. Offee roared suddenly.
Dr. Franch was startled suddenly, then looked at Mr. Offee suspiciously, frowned and said, "Who are you? Why did you appear in my laboratory? Don't disturb my work! The next experiment will start in half a year! Get out of here, don't get in the way!"
Dr. French shook off Mr. Offey's hands, then took the chalk in his hand, turned around and wiped some formulas on the table, and continued to write.
In a rage, Mr. Offie reached out and grabbed Dr. Frankie's arm, snatched away the chalk from his hand, and said angrily, "What are you getting on my nerves! I said, Maggie is dead! It's you who killed me!" dead!!"
Dr. Frankie also screamed, and even pushed Mr. Offee away, "Defend! Defend! Throw people out of me!! Defend!!"
I saw Dr. Frank frantically grabbing various tools on the table and throwing them towards Mr. Offee.
Scissors, hammer, glue...
Seeing this, Bara hurriedly dragged Mr. Offee out of the workshop, "Sir, I think we shouldn't provoke Dr. Franch...he's in a bad state right now."
"He's crazy!" Mr. Offie snarled. "He doesn't even know me!"
But Dr. Frankie regained his composure after Mr. Offee and Bara left the workshop, and began to paint on the ground again.
When Mr. Offee saw this, he closed the door of the workshop angrily, and said angrily, "Lock it! Don't give him food, I'll see how long he can pretend to be crazy!"
Mr. Offie turned and walked away.
Bara glanced at the window helplessly, but Dr. Franch seemed to be fine.
Bara sighed, how much did she know about this family... Is this Dr. Frankie's counterattack against Mr. Offee's resignation from his research institute
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Song Tianyou hadn't slept so late for a long time.
It was almost ten o'clock in the morning before he got out of bed. While he was full of energy, he also felt a sense of fulfillment. There was nothing more satisfying than fulfilling a long-cherished wish for many years.
"Master, you are awake."
Fifth Uncle had already brought his servants to come to Song Tianyou with towels and other laundry items.
Song Tianyou was not in a hurry to freshen up, but asked, "Where's Luo Qiu? Did he wake up? Did you have nothing to do last night? Blame me for going to bed too early."
"Nothing special." Uncle Wu smiled and said, "Young Master Qiu was also tired all day, and fell asleep early. But he has woken up now, and he is going to buy you something to eat with Young Master."
Song Tianyou smiled and said, "Whatever you want to eat, you can just let the fourth child make it, and why don't you go out and buy it yourself?"
Uncle Wu said: "It's the young master who said that he wanted to eat soy milk fritters, so he went to Chinatown to buy it... he should be back soon."
Song Tianyou was relieved for a while and said: "These two children have a heart... Fifth, please help me up."
Uncle Wu hurriedly helped Song Tianyou up, "Master, be careful."
Suddenly a man walked quickly to the door of the room and said respectfully, "Master, your satellite phone is from Huaguo."
"Hua Guo?" Song Tianyou frowned, and hurriedly said, "Take it here."
Uncle Wu waved his hand at this time, and all the servants left the room in an orderly manner. After Fifth Uncle took the phone and handed it to Song Tianyou, he also left the room and closed the door.
Song Tianyou said seriously at this time: "I am Song Tianyou."
"Song family brat, it's me."
Song Tianyou quickly sat down, and his attitude became humble, "Sister Li, why are you calling me so late?"
This call is from Huaguo late at night... It's a call from Mrs. Zhang Li Lanfang from the Zhang family.
"Song family kid, the person you asked me to check, I found something here. I reckon you will be very interested."
"Tell me." Song Tianyou frowned.
"Your Song family members were probably murdered secretly." In front of the desk, Zhang Li Lanfang looked at some materials in front of him, "Here are some materials, let me tell you..."
This was sent by Shi Shijie and has been sorted out. Zhang Li Lanfang didn't hide anything, and calmly stated what he had found out.
"...It's probably like this. My staff is still checking the attendance of the year. All the personnel on the scene hope to give you more information as soon as possible. Song family kid, are you listening to me?"
Song Tianyou was silent for a long time before he said slowly, "Sister Li, can I trouble you with one more thing?"
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
"I want to go back."
Zhang Li Lanfang frowned, "How many people?"
Song Tianyou said in a deep voice, "Three hundred!"
"Too much."
"No matter how much it is, it's not too much!" Song Tianyou said in a deep voice, "I know this is a bit difficult. If Sister Li thinks it's too much trouble, Tianyou will think of another way."
"You are going to bring a bloodbath... Song family brat." Zhang Li Lanfang sighed: "I will think of a way, but I can only do it in batches, and I hope you don't go too far."
"Kindness without saying thanks."
"But I have one condition."
"You say."
"I recently took on a job, almost professional. Song family brat, you three hundred people, you need to borrow me when the time comes, how about it?"
"Just follow my orders." Song Tianyou directly agreed without frowning.