All Chapters_Chapter 11 What the hell do you want to do?
Ah Cuo was also angry, and even if he didn't have a guy in his hand, he clenched his fist and hit Monroe's neck. Just before his fist touched the neck of a foreign man, Acuo's wrist was suddenly grabbed by Monroe, and his neck, followed by a slow voice: "The way you thank you is really special, don't move it...... The trachea and blood vessels are all in the neck, and you can't stand the broken one. β
A chill in his neck brought Ah Cuo back to his senses, and after taking a deep breath, he stared at Monroe and said, "What do you want?" β
"How many times did you ask me to say it before I understood? I'm here to help you ......" As he spoke, Monroe let go of A's wrist and removed the knife from the young man's neck, before he continued, "I'll give you a pistol when I see that you're going to fight hard." You don't have any money, I'll give you $100,000 right away. In order for your grandfather to get the best medical conditions, do you know how many favor cards I played before I said that the German consul made an exception to apply for a visa on the spot? Is there any other reason to help you? β
Ah Cuo was silent for a long time. After staring at Monroe for a long time, he said word by word: "Is it because of that person-Lin Zun?" β
"You're smarter than I thought," Monroe smiled slightly, then reversed the knife and handed the handle to Atho.
Ah Cuo hesitated for a moment, and after seeing that Monroe didn't mean to play with him, he reached out and took the knife. Monroe then continued: "Well, there are some things that I may not have made clear before. Strictly speaking, your father didn't pass away, he only disappeared for a few years, but according to American law, he has reached the age when he can be declared dead. β
"As you think, I'm not a lawyer......" At this point, Monroe paused, poured himself a glass of wine, poured it down, and continued to Ah Cuo: "As you think, I'm not a lawyer. But your father does have a 'property' with me, and I have come to you to pass on to you what your father has given me. β
"It's that simple? Bring it......" Ah Cuo held out his hand to Monroe, and then continued, "Won't you have what you want to give me with you?" Want me to go to the United States? β
Monroe looked at Ah Cuo and smiled lightly, and then continued: "Your father's 'property' is indeed on me, but there are many understandings about 'property', not necessarily just material ......"
When Monroe said this, Lin Cuo's hand that was holding the dinner knife loosened for no reason. Then the knife appeared in Monroe's hand for no apparent reason. Just when he was surprised, Monroe smiled again and turned the handle of the knife upside down and handed it to Atho. This time, Ah Cuo didn't reach out to take the knife, just stared at the foreign man tightly.
After seeing that Ah Cuo didn't mean to take it, Monroe shrugged his shoulders, and the moment he took the knife back, Ah Cuo's hand suddenly tightened, and the knife that disappeared inexplicably returned to his hand inexplicably.
After the knife disappeared just now, Ah Cuo stared at Monroe tightly, guarding against something like this again. Unexpectedly, his eyes were staring at him without blinking, and the table knife still appeared strangely in his hand. When the knife disappeared twice in a row, Monroe didn't even move.
Just as Ah Cuo stared at Monroe, trying to see a little bit of the doorway on his face, the foreign half-grown old man smiled and took out a wallet from his jacket pocket, and took out the contents of the wallet in front of Lin Cuo.
Monroe took out the cash and bank card inside, placed them beside him in front of Ah Cuo, and said while fiddling: "There is only a credit card, a few hundred dollars in cash, so you dare to run around." You're bold enough......"
Before Monroe could finish speaking, Ah Cuo's eyes were already straight. He reflexively touched his jacket pocket, and when his fingers touched the pocket of his clothes, cold sweat was already running down his head. Monroe had his wallet in his hand, and although there wasn't much money in it, it was also attached to his underwear. Now that the zipper of the clothes is not opened, and there is no trace of damage to the fabric outside, how did this foreigner steal it?
After making sure that Monroe had his wallet in his hand, Ah Cuo steadied himself. Trying not to show the surprise in his heart, he took a deep breath and snatched the wallet in Monroe's hand and the banknotes and bank cards on the seat. After putting a handful of things back in his pocket, he said coldly to the foreigner, "Did he teach you this skill of stealing chickens and dogs?" If that's ......"
Before the word "words" could be spoken, a wallet appeared again in Monroe's hand. He took out the crumpled bills from his wallet again and laid them out one by one in front of Ah Cuo.
Monroe just sat next to him all the time, leaning his back tightly against the window, deliberately putting a considerable distance between him and Acu. He was still holding the empty wine glass that had been drunk dry, and he maintained this position from beginning to end, not moving, let alone any unusual behavior.
When Ah Cuo reached out and touched the pocket of his jacket again, he found a hard object inside. When I took it out, I saw that it was the dinner knife that I had been holding in my hand, when did this knife run into my pocket? I didn't even know that the knife had disappeared from my hand. This is by no means the ability to steal chickens and dogs, he didn't even notice it when he replaced his wallet with a dinner knife, if this foreign half-old man wanted his own life, Ah Cuo didn't even dare to continue thinking about it......
After staring at Monroe in a daze for a long time, Ah Cuo said, "You...... How? β
"I also asked at the beginning, except for the difference in language, we even have the same expressions." Monroe smiled, handed the wallet to Atho, and continued, "Do you know who I said it to? β
"Who else could it be?" Ah Cuo snorted, took the wallet, and said to Monroe: "My wife died and didn't come back to take a look, and I still have the leisure to teach other people's children." If he doesn't die and comes back, remember to tell him, don't expect a son to die for him. β
After listening to Ah Cuo's words, Monroe frowned rarely. After sighing softly, he said in a low voice: "I said, I don't want to and can'tβare two different things......"
"You will know Lin Zun's distress sooner or later." Monroe obviously didn't want to say much about this topic, and after a pause, he immediately changed the subject: "Now continue with the topic just now, what I learned from your father, do you want to learn?" β
After Monroe finished speaking, Ah Cuo fell silent. If this foreign half-old man was talking about money, he would refuse it in one go, and he still had such a backbone. However, after seeing Monroe's strange technique with his own eyes, he began to hesitate in his heart. There has been a big disaster in my hometown, and who knows when the catastrophe will come. With Monroe's ghost-like skills, at least self-preservation is not a problem. Besides, the skills I learned from Monroe have nothing to do with the guy who was shot.
"Learn, why don't you learn?" Ah Cuo threw the knife in his coat pocket under the seat of the car, and then suddenly shouted: "Stop!" I'm getting off! β
The tone of this voice was not small, and Monroe, who was shocked, couldn't help but cover his ears. However, the driver driving in front of him seemed to be deaf and did not react at all. Monroe smiled bitterly and said to Ah Cuo: "You are coming to Shanghai for the first time, what are you going to do if you are not familiar with life?" β
"Spend money!" As he spoke, Ah Cuo grabbed the travel bag in his hand, glared at Monroe and said, "Since grandpa is raised by you, this money is not needed." If you don't borrow it, you can borrow it, it's better to spend it as soon as possible, and pay it back slowly when you have money in the future. β
"You really don't delay a minute" Monroe laughed and said to the driver, "Stop, let him down......"
With Monroe's words, the driver stopped at the intersection in front. After watching Aco get out of the car with a travel bag full of banknotes, he spun around and walked towards the nearest nightclub. Monroe poured a glass of whiskey, drank it with his neck tilted, and said to himself, "It seems that I have to teach him how to spend money elegantly." β
After Ah Cuo left, the driver shook his head, looked at Monroe from the mirror and said, "Once you have money, you start to spend all your time, and this person is nothing special." β
"You don't understand" Monroe smiled slightly, looked at Acuo's back and said, "He's looking for his own way to decompress, but this time it doesn't seem to work......"