Chapter 413: Donald's Conspiracy

Sam looked at Jared, who had no vital signs, and then took out a miniature video camera and took pictures of Jared's body, especially the location of the fatal wound, and photographed it very carefully. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Old friend, I'm done, let's go see our old friend!" Sam re-cloned Jared, pulled open the curtain of the partition between the beds, and picked up the potted plant in his hand and prepared to go out.

As soon as I walked to the door, I suddenly remembered that Donald had said that it seemed that this person had a suitcase with his reward for this mission.

Once again, he put the potted plant in his hand on the table, and walked quickly around to Jared's bed, and sure enough, a silver-white suitcase was quietly placed under the bed.

"It's you, you damned sin!" Sam pulled out the box under the bed, opened it, and stacked stacks of green dollars neatly placed in the box, and after cursing in a low voice, closed the box, lifted the box, picked up the potted plant, and walked out.

"Hey, sir, is there anything wrong with the patients in the house?" As soon as I walked out of the door, a nurse walked up to the door with some medicine in her hand and on the phone, looking a little anxious.

"Nothing, he just fell asleep!" Sam was slightly nervous, his eyes shrank slightly, but he quickly returned to his original state, and the lake water that was talking on the phone did not see any anomalies at all.

"Well, the pager in the ward rang, oh shit, I said I'm at work and I don't want to discuss these issues with you! We've broken up,?" The nurse yelled into the phone in the middle of her sentence, and left angrily.

Sam looked at the nurse who was leaving, picked up the suitcase that had been slowly placed on the ground again, and walked to the elevator.

Until Sam left the hospital, no one in the entire hospital found Jared who had died in the ward, and after leaving the hospital gate, Sam used his mobile phone to call Donald: "Young master, the mission is complete!" ”

"Very well, Sam, you did a great job, did you get the money?"

"Yes, a million, in the box, not a single cent moved!"

"Take the flowers, that's what you deserve!" As soon as the words fell, Donald had already hung up the phone.

Sam put his phone back in his pocket, flagged down a taxi, and quickly moved away from the scene of the crime.

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The Empire State Building, in the parking lot, the mouse, the lone wolf and Liu Lie sat in a white van and stared at several cars opposite, these cars are Donald's cars, and they will drive different cars out every day, but without exception, all of them are top-level luxury cars, and the price is more than a million dollars.

"Queer, we don't have any of these cars, this kid is Donald, and he looks like he's a big tyrant!" The rat was casually reading the magazine as it swept over the cars parked in the parking lot.

The lone wolf glanced up and lowered his head again: "These cars are of no use at all, they are not as good as a warrior or a Humvee, at least they can block bullets!" ”

Liu Lie was half-lying in the driver's seat, and glanced at the mouse: "Don't talk, keep an eye on it, it's already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, although the information says that this guy leaves at six o'clock, but he often leaves early at four o'clock!" ”

After finishing speaking, he took out the weapon in his hand and carefully checked it again, and after confirming that there was no problem, he closed his eyes and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Upstairs in the Empire State Building, Donald receives a call from a friend at the hospital.

"Mr. Donald, your friend was shot dead in our hospital, and we have called the police, do you need to come over?"

Donald, who had just finished the meeting and was sorting out the materials, smiled at the corner of his mouth, threw the materials in his hand aside, leaned back against the boss's chair, and took a beautiful puff of his cigar: "Oh, this is really a sad thing, Mr. Jared is one of my best friends, you have called the police, right?" I have some business to attend to here, so I think you should be able to get the police out of the way as soon as possible, Dr. Hindenburg! ”

"Yes, I will, Mr. Donald, but what about the damage rating you asked me to give him?"

"Dr. Hindenburg, I think you must be mistaken, I never asked you to prescribe this, did I? It was Mr. Jared himself who went to the hospital to do the appraisal after being beaten, I think you have to make this clear to the police, maybe he offended someone, someone came to retaliate, right? ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while: "I know what to do, Mr. Donald, I will definitely satisfy you!" ”

"Very good, Dr. Hindenburg, I like to deal with smart people the most, I heard that you have always wanted to open a private practice, I think I can help you!"

"Thank you so much, I will definitely tell the police what I know, for example, Mr. Jared came to the hospital because he offended some people and was injured!"

The smile on Donald's face became even brighter, and he slowly hung up the phone in his hand, and after throwing it in one place at random, he stood up from the boss's chair, walked a few steps in the office, and took out another mobile phone to make a call.

"Hello, Sheriff Brusse, I'm Donald!"

"Hello Mr. Donald!"

"Mr. Sergeant Brusse, a friend of mine was killed in the hospital, I wonder if you know?"

"Do you mean Mr. Jared?"

"Yes!"

"That's really unfortunate news, please excuse me, I'm on my way to the scene, I don't know how Mr. Donald can help?"

"I'd like to meet with Mr. Sheriff later, I have some things to talk to Mr. Sheriff, I know something about this case!"

"No problem, see you in an hour, what do you think?"

"Okay, that's what I thought!"

After Donald hung up the phone, he returned to his desk, picked up the phone on the desk, and dialed the secretary's number: "Prepare me for half a million dollars, and inform Clabo that I need to go out now, let him get the car ready, and leave in twenty minutes!" ”

"No problem, sir, I'll go get ready!" (To be continued.) )