"Madame, your package!"

The staff of the service company (property) in the community rang the doorbell and got an answer from the lady who lived here, explaining his intention.

"Here's a package of yours, we've done some level of security checks, do I leave it at the door of your house, or do you open the door and collect it now?"

Behind the door, Schnodder's wife looked at the employee through the cat's eye, and the familiar face seemed to be named Jamie or something, which she knew.

She took a leave of absence from the threat, and the two of them stayed at home until Schnoder returned from Ambiluo.

At the same time, she had called her brother last night, and he would come here in the morning and wait until it was over.

The service company in the community also received her request and agreed to increase the density of patrols here, and sent four additional security guards to patrol from this side every 30 minutes.

After all, this is the residence of Mr. Schnoder, and it is His Excellency the Mayor, and he may be able to rise to the top in the future.

In this society, the vast majority of companies are more than happy to unilaterally serve people of higher social status without expecting returns, which they call "investment", in order to gain friendships that these people may not care much about.

Whether it was because of Schnoder or because they paid the annual service fee, the service company met their requirements to the greatest extent possible, and also got a professionally trained police dog from the local police station, which can smell gunpowder and catalyst.

As long as these two things are not available, there will be no serious casualties, even if there is a certain danger in the package.

Many upscale communities have small clinics, and the more upscale the community, the more well-equipped the clinics.

For some time now, the medical groups in the empire were pushing for a policy called the "Home Health Program", which would package and sell some of the usual medical equipment and drugs to these families at a relatively low price, and open medical guidance services.

Just make a phone call to the doctor or nurse who is on the phone, and they will be able to instruct these residents on the correct and timely use of these medical devices and medicines, buying critical time for further treatment.

However, there seem to be some problems in the bill, which has not yet passed parliament, and the grapevine points to the fact that major medical groups have spent more than three million on public relations.

Schnoder's wife was not particularly alarmed by the safe and medically protected community, she calmed down, suppressed the panic when the doorbell rang just now, took a deep breath and replied, "You put something on the ground, and I'll pick it up myself later." ”

She didn't rush out, no one could believe it at this time, they had experienced a similar situation before, Schnoder's opponents lost their minds when they were obviously at a disadvantage, and tried to force Schnoder to withdraw voluntarily by hurting them.

Unfortunately, the plan did not succeed and gave the couple a lot of experience that no one else had.

The employees of the service company did not care when they heard this, and they were in this community...... No, a similar situation exists in the vast majority of neighborhoods, and it's normal for people in the house to distrust strangers outside the house.

He didn't feel anything wrong, and he also understood that Mr. Schnodder's family seemed to be threatened by someone, so he very cooperatively put the package right in front of the gate, then said goodbye and turned away.

After about five minutes, and no one was found hiding outside the door through several windows, Schnodder's wife opened the door and retrieved the package.

There is no message from the sender on the package, that field is blank, only the recipient's information.

The package was about a foot square, wrapped in a paper shell, and she was about to open it when there was a knock on the door again, but this time it was not someone, it was her brother.

After opening the door for their brother, the two of them turned their attention to the package again.

"What did you buy?", the young man sat on the edge of the sofa, picked it up and looked at it a few times, and casually checked it, "It's light, clothes?"

Schnoder's wife shook her head, "I don't know, I'm a little worried, let's put this thing aside......"

But before she could finish her sentence, her brother actually opened the box, revealing a smaller box.

Perhaps driven by curiosity, Schnoder's wife stopped stopping at this time, but was a little afraid to get some distance away, and then expected something.

Her brother glanced at his sister, sharpened a dagger from his waist, and gently opened the box, and nothing happened.

Just as he was looking inside the box, something suddenly exploded out of the box, and her brother was dyed red with the screams of Schnodder's wife and the hurried footsteps from the second floor.

Yes, it's not a dangerous thing, just some red liquid, not like paint, no pungent smell, but more like blood, with a slight fishy smell.

Her brother, after his frightened brain was blank for a few seconds, looked at his panicked sister and the child who ran down the stairs and cried as he ran, and wanted to laugh inexplicably.

It's like a neurotic prank, and he becomes one of the "initiators" of the prank, looking at his sister whose expression is distorted, he explains and comforts at the same time.

At this moment, the phone rang, Schnodder's wife picked up the phone nervously, and a deep voice came from the receiver that had obviously changed, "Are you satisfied with our gift?"

After saying this, this person hung up the phone without waiting for Schnoder's wife to answer, but enough information had been revealed in just one sentence, just a "we" made her understand who was behind all this.

Later in the evening, Schnoder found out about this, which made him angry and helpless at the same time, and now the situation has become very bad, the people in the consortium, the people in the Imperial Central Bank, think that he is the symptom of the whole thing, and constantly try to get through this link to him.

Even if they use some means to clearly cross the line for this purpose, they will not hesitate to do so.

In fact, it is easy to understand that one of Schnodder's signatures blocked these people from almost 50 million dollars, as well as more profits that would have been realized.

Not to mention 50 million, even 50,000 is enough to hire a murderer.

In the face of the question of life and death, whether it is a mayor or a director of a foundation, even if it is a god or a god, they are all equally vulnerable.

It was a warning that those people were beginning to lose patience, that the date for Doolin's return had been set, and that Schnooder was obviously easier to operate than someone like Doolin who was difficult to communicate with and had no good way to operate.

His own future, his own personal safety, the personal safety of his family, retaliation or threats from others, all kinds of things piled up together gave Schnoder a headache.

At this time, he remembered what Bowers had persuaded him to say, no matter what the final outcome of this matter was, Durin would forgive Dilshina, so why should he be a bad person?

Durin will not be moved by his persistence, but will suffer many terrible things because of it.

He sighed deeply and had already made his decision.

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