Chapter 799: The Super Bastard's Dying Performance
"Hey, Erwin."
"Hi J, is your vacation in Santa Catalina still enjoyable?"
"Quite pleasant."
Erwin smiled, "Thomas is in your hands." β
I said, "Well, it's in my hands." β
Erwyn: "How long will he live?" β
I calculated: "It depends on the treatment, if you go all out, it will take about three to four months." If you give up treatment, soon. A few days. β
Erwyn: "Convince him to give up treatment." By the way, Red already knows what you're doing on the island. β
"What did he say?"
βVERYGOODοΌβ
I said, "Any more instructions?" β
Erwin: "You can go on vacation, and in fifteen days, we'll be back in Los Angeles, and then we'll have new plans and actions." β
"Ok, white."
"White ...... J, effort. β
At the end of the call, Lu Luda asked me, "J, has your boss arranged any new job for you?" β
I said, "I didn't have a job, I got a vacation." β
Lu Luda glanced at the half-dead man on the bed: "Thomas, what to do?" β
I said, "Wait, I'll ask him personally." β
Lu Luda nodded, and finally said, "Vacation? I feel as if something is going to happen again this holiday. β
I laughed and said, "Yes, I feel it too." However, it is time to come, and it must always come, right? β
Luluda: "That's right. β
Each of us wants to live a peaceful life.
But, on a peaceful day, it's not OK if you have money.
In this world, there is an extreme phenomenon that is worth playing. It is that disasters often occur in places where wealth is concentrated and in places of extreme poverty.
True peace is embodied in the fact that money is there, but not a lot. And you need to keep earning, because if you stop, you may be poor. Again, this is a true portrayal of ordinary people.
Are Tanimura ordinary people?
Of course not.
Therefore, the escape indicates that he didn't really go to Las Vegas just to get in touch with the Ji family.
Behind it, there is another hidden secret!
Well, now, let's not care about what is behind Mr. Tanimura, when the time comes, it will naturally surface.
Let's start with Thomas.
This half-dead man is awake now.
"Ah......h
I touched him: "Hey, Thomas. β
Thomas turned his head.
I said, "You, where are you going next?" β
Thomas suddenly sneered: "You guys, you must be worried about my money." Well, I'll tell you the truth, I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to stay here, I'm not leaving, I'm going to wait for my lawyer to find me, and then I'm going to sue you, unlawful imprisonment. β
When Luroda heard this, he laughed, and he turned to me and said, "J, Thomas seems to want to go home." β
I laughed and said, "yes, he's going home." β
Thomas was horrified: "What do you mean, are we going to kill you?" You ......"
I leaned down and patted Thomas on the cheek and said, "No, little bastard, it's time for you to go home." Go back to your own home. β
Some students may now ask, isn't Thomas's own home occupied by new people?
OK, but that's a thing of the past.
If the new life is found, we escape and take Thomas with us. The plan goes bankrupt, and the first step they take is to clear it!
That is, to remove the traces of the crime.
It's like when we secretly browse the H website at home, we must clear our history when we log out.
These are all things that need to be done with a hundredfold spirit.
I stepped forward and reached out to pull Thomas.
Thomas let me go: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to sue you, and then let you pay me a lot of money." I'm going to sue you. β
Sue your sister!
I took his hand and said to him with concern, "Don't struggle, be careful, your bones." β
Thomas stopped struggling, and I picked him up.
His weight was very light, probably, less than a hundred pounds.
Thomas in my arms: "J, I hate going back to that place right now, and if you don't send me back, I can consider giving you a large sum of money." β
I slapped him and laughed, "Little bastard, the homeless people in the black neighborhoods of Los Angeles are richer than you now, wake up!" Thomas, you're not the rich playboy you used to be. β
The little bastard in his arms stopped talking, his body trembled slightly, and he suddenly reached out to cover his face: "No, it's not true, no...... Not so......"
I let him cry.
When I got out of the room, I happened to meet Xue Ezi.
"Uh, why are you carrying him?"
I grinned, "Send him home." β
Xue'e was stunned: "You, we, just ran out of that ghost place, you ......"
I laughed, "yes, go back." β
Xue'ezi: "Are you crazy?" β
I said, "I'm not crazy, it's normal." β
Although Xue'e didn't understand my behavior, she still volunteered to be a driver. I went downstairs, drove the car, picked me up and the little bastard, and went straight to Thomas's Big House.
There are not many cars.
Arrived at the place.
Looking away, there were six or seven people standing at the door, pointing at Big House.
These white men, wearing suits, leather shoes, gold-wire glasses, holding small bags and briefcases, looked very capable and neat.
Xue'e Zi gritted her teeth.
I have to step on the accelerator again, and I want to hit these people with a posture.
Seeing this, I hurriedly stopped: "Don't! Belle! Don't! If you hit them, we're going to have a big deal. β
Xue'e was stunned.
I motioned to her not to panic, to drive carefully past the car, and to pull over to the side of the group.
One of the guys patted the window of the car.
I shook the glass down.
"Hey!"
I said, "Hey! β
"I'm XXX Bank, Del in charge of asset clearance, may I ask, do you know Thomas, the owner of this property?"
I smiled: "Yes." β
Del: "So, can you provide him with his current contact number?" β
I said, "No, he's in the car." β
As I spoke, I opened the door of the van.
Thomatsu sat reclining in his chair, his face pale.
Del probed in, and as soon as he said hello, his colleagues surrounded him.
Then they took out a paper, handed it to Thomas, and said, "Unfortunately, Mr. Thomas, your debt to the bank is due at the end of the month, and, based on your credit history, we cannot extend your debt. So, we're going to freeze everything in this property and the house. Of course, if you can raise enough money owed to the bank by the end of the month, we will apply to lift the freeze. β
"But for now, please sign it."
Del, hand over a document and a pen.
A strange smile appeared on Thomas's face: "If I don't sign, I won't sign it, who do you love!" Damn, I won't sign it, you have the courage to sue me, I won't sign it! β
I sighed, reached out and patted Thomas on the little shoulder, and I said, "Brother, accept your fate...... If you don't sign it, they won't execute it? The same will be executed. The same. β
Thomas gritted his teeth, looked up to the sky and sighed, stretched out his hand, took the pen, and signed his name.
"OK, thank you, sir, for your cooperation." Del smiled.
At this point, I turned my head to look at Thomas.
"You, what else, do you wish?"
Thomas twitched his nose and cried, "I want to see my house, I miss them." β
I knew that in a few hours, the bank would send someone to seal the house completely.
So, I leaned over to Del and said, "This guy wants to see his house, okay?" β
Del turned around and exchanged glances with his colleagues.
The other party agreed.
Alas, it is considered a good deed, let him think about the next life in the house left by his ancestors, and think about how he came over in this life.
I give Xue'e a look.
The girl understood and drove the car.
Slowly drive to the door.
After parking the car, Xue'e and I helped Thomas, and then went into the house with a group of bank executives to take a look.
It was quiet and tidy.
The new life is really efficient, not leaky, everything is clean and perfect.
The militants, the doctors, whatever, I guess let them go.
Here, not a single fingerprint is left, and everything is cleaned very cleanly.
Thomas asked me to help him and walk around the room.
Finally, he returned to the living room and said to Lan Xue'e and me, "Friend! You wait here for me, I want to stay for a while. β
I look at the bank executives.
The executives said, "OK, but please don't move the things in this house, because they don't belong to you anymore." β
Thomas smiled.
Turned around and staggered away.
I, Lan Xue'e, the bank executives, sat on the sofa in the living room.
The executive turned to look at us: "You guys, are you friends with this guy?" β
I laughed, "No, he owes us money." β
The executive shook his head: "Thomas, just a bastard, he owes a lot of money to the bank. We had no choice but to apply for early enforcement from the federal government. Otherwise, this bastard may sell the house. β
I smiled alongside, and was about to ask some more about this bastard, and at the same time, I wanted to ask, what will happen to this bastard in the future? Because, I intend to, if Thomas is really homeless. It's really not good, so I'll just go out and take care of this bastard for a few days.
Let him die and feel a little warmth of care.
But I never expected it......
Hey, the smell of gas.
I was taken aback.
The executive was also surprised.
Then, Thomas gritted his teeth, staggered down the hallway leading to the restaurant on the first floor, with a lighter in his hand, and said to us in a hideous manner, "Damn! A bunch of idiots! Fools, you guys, you're all fools! Let's die to Lao Tzu! β
Fuck your sister!
I grabbed a vase from the coffee table! Throw it at Thomas. Then he pulled up Xue'ezi and ran away.
Behind him, the bank executives also ran away.
Just arrived at the door.
Behind.
Rumble!
Exploded.
Fortunately, the explosion only happened in the dining room and did not spread to the living room. It is estimated that the time is also short and the gas volume is insufficient.
Otherwise......
The consequences are unimaginable.
We didn't care much, so we ran away, and when we reached the middle of the courtyard, there was a series of explosions in the house.
The bank executive, turning his head, looked at the house that was in flames.
They're messy.
That's right, the bank lost!
Thomas, what a super big asshole!