Almighty Cultivation Supreme

Chapter subtitle: No Discord, No Concord.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Don't get me wrong, it's the sound of a typewriter. Don't get me wrong, it's not our Master Yuan typing. It had been a long time since that Socialism's catalogue outline had written on his UNDEROOD typewriter.

However, a few decades later, this second-hand typewriter became an important part of the Yuan Yanqi Museum, and people all over the world knew that countless famous works were born on this typewriter, so much so that the UNDEROOD typewriter factory later paid Master Yuan every year as an advertising fee.

Yuan Yanqian did not take the money in vain, but happily wrote a famous advertising slogan for this factory: UNDEROOD, No Discord, Only Concord. This phrase later became one of the ten most famous advertising slogans of the twentieth century.

“No Discord， Only Concord.” The clever is to cleverly change the common saying "No Discord, No Concord." (meaning no hit, no concord) by one word, so it has a double meaning: the first literal meaning is that there is no discord only harmony, and the second meaning is that there is no fight and acquaintance.

Our Master Yuan is known as the "Golden Sentence Master", and that is indeed well deserved.

Wilton Aiden, the senior private investigator at Pinkerton Detective Agency, is typing a report in his office. Poor Agent Aiden is really not very good at using this thing, so like many male protagonists in Western detective movies, he uses his two index fingers to type one by one, and his fluency is greatly reduced, and it is very difficult.

"Head, the boss is looking for you and wants you to go to the reception room to meet a big customer."

"Well, I'll go right away."

General ZOD had no choice but to put down the unfinished report, put on his suit and went to the reception room of the office. When he entered the room, he saw a familiar face. And when he saw this impressive big man, there was also a look of surprise on that familiar face.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

"Hahaha, it turns out that Mr. Yuan knows Mr. Aiden...... Yes! This, this, this ......"

At this time, the boss of Pinkerton's New York office remembered that there seemed to be a little personal grudge between the two.

Seeing this "old friend" who we hadn't seen for a long time, our Master Yuan was indeed unexpected, and he really didn't expect to meet General ZOD here. Yuan Yanqian came here to entrust the Pinkerton Detective Agency to investigate a few people.

However, he immediately calmed down, took the initiative to stand up and stretched out his hand, and said, "We do know each other, and in fact, Mr. Aiden still takes good care of me. I never had a chance to say 'thank you'. ”

"Mr. Yuan, you're welcome." On this occasion, General ZOD would not fail to give face to his boss, and stepped forward to shake Master Yuan's hand.

However, he sarcastically said, "Mr. Yuan, it was your own 'efforts' that made you regain your 'innocence'." I'm going to say 'I'm sorry.'" ”

"Hahaha, Mr. Aiden is so polite."

"Hahaha, Mr. Yuan is really humorous."

Seeing that the two did not fight on the spot, the boss of the New York branch finally breathed a sigh of relief, and also smiled and said: "Hahaha, for you two gentlemen, this is still really No Discord, No Concord."

"Mr. Yuan, since you know our Mr. Aiden, you also know that he is a very professional investigator and the most experienced private investigator in our firm. So it's only fitting that your business is left to him. ”

"But if you have other ideas, we can ...... too"

Our Master Yuan raised his hand and said, "I really don't have any other ideas. It would have been best if Mr. Aiden had been in charge. Like you said, from what I've dealt with him, he's really a professional and sophisticated detective. It's just that...... Can I talk to him individually? ”

The boss of the New York office glanced at his subordinates, saw that Agent Aiden was not moving, and nodded slightly. Seeing this, he said, "Mr. Yuan, it's no problem at all." The two of them chatted slowly. ”

With that, he got up and walked out, leaving the old couple sitting there looking at each other.

After half a ring, Yuan Yanqian took the lead in breaking the somewhat strange silence, he smiled slightly, and asked, "Mr. Aiden, why do you still think I have something to do with Wall Street BOOOOM?" ”

He is a native of Seris, believing in "repaying grievances with virtue, how can he repay virtue?" "The Serisians. It's not the kind of hometown wish that is slapped on the left cheek and gives the right cheek, and the people who have offended him must "repay their grievances directly".

However, he really didn't feel that he had any personal vendetta against Inspector Aiden. It is also the duty of the American civil servant to interrogate himself, who said that he was "coerced" by the master ball to save Miss Ainica, thus revealing his flaws.

Moreover, this benevolent brother also taught Lin Dengwan and Zhuang Kunlun a hard lesson, which can be regarded as a breath of relief for himself, and from this point of view, he has to thank him for coming. So what he said was really not the opposite.

Now the question is how to use this guy?

"Humph!" The other party just snorted back.

However, General ZOD was not so easy to let go, this Chinese ruined his future, so that he, a senior agent of BOI, had to voluntarily resign to become a private detective.

"No wonder......" Master Yuan nodded, not angry at the other party's attitude. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Mr. Aiden, whether you believe it or not, I really have nothing to do with that case. But ......"

He leaned closer to Inspector Aiden, lowered his voice and said solemnly, "But I do know a little bit of the inside story!" ”

"Wilton, what did the Chinese tell you?"

"BOSS, it's nothing. Let me investigate a female student at a music school in Manhattan. ”

"Wilton, is it just a schoolgirl? That Chinese said he wanted to cooperate with us for a long time. ”

"BOSS, he said that we need to test our service before long-term cooperation."

"Oh, is that so. Wellon, you personally follow this CASE. ”

"Understood, Boss."

General ZOD returned to his office, pulled a cigarette out of a drawer, and smoked it. He was thinking about a suggestion from the Chinese, one that would bring him back to the BOI......

So should you believe this Chinese or not?

"Head, are you done with that report?"

Just then, a subordinate walked in and interrupted his train of thought.

"Oh, I'm writing, right away."

Mr. Aiden extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray and began to type again with difficulty: "According to investigation, Yuan Yan's private life is extremely chaotic. Not only are they often in places that are not suitable for children. There are also two mistresses by his side......"