Chapter 641: Appearance

Chen Jianqiu was still waiting for Eva in the back garden of the clothing store.

The last time we met, there was a paper bag under his desk, and now a calfskin box.

"Dark red? Show it to me. Chen Jianqiu looked at the file bag in Eva's hand with interest.

"You know, I'm not going to ask for a lot of money." Eva handed the file bag to Chen Jianqiu.

Chen Jianqiu opened the file bag.

He pulled out the torn pieces of paper inside and glanced at them by the light.

"Yes."

Chen Jianqiu affirmed the value of intelligence.

Eva breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Jianqiu lifted the box to the table and pushed it in front of her.

The woman opened the box, and it was glittering with gold.

"Did I bring that gun with you?" Chen Jianqiu asked suddenly.

"Brought it." Eva closed the box and lied, "Are you worried that it's not safe for me to carry so much gold so late as a woman?" ”

"As long as you don't have a hobby of taking out gold on the street and admiring it, it shouldn't be."

Chen Jianqiu lit a cigar for himself.

"But I remember reminding you last time that you were already under Harriman's suspicion, and that your situation was quite dangerous."

He took a puff on his cigar and looked at Eva:

"Moreover, the government's lawsuit against Northern Securities has come to an end, and they have little chance of winning."

"I'm going to stop doing this." Eva sat on the chair opposite Chen Jianqiu.

"I'm going to quit my job when I go back and leave New York." "That's enough money to support me for the rest of my life." ”

"Aren't you in a hot fight with Rockefeller Jr.? I've heard that I've met parents. Chen Jianqiu blinked.

"Could it be that the famous Mr. Chen is also so gossipy?" Eva glanced at Chen Jianqiu.

"It's just curious, last time you said you wanted to change the target, so I recommended a good look and family background to you, and gave you a full set of intelligence materials for free."

Chen Jianqiu knocked down the soot.

"According to what my hometown says, if you become it, I will be your 'matchmaker', and I will be regarded as a karma." He said.

"I've never loved him." Eva's expression was as flat as water, "I naively thought I could marry into a wealthy family, but it turned out that I was naked like a newborn lamb in front of them. ”

"Well, that's right, I don't know the door, I don't know the depth. Although the old Rockefeller was also a poor man when he married his wife, he scraped together twenty-five dollars to welcome his wife into the door. ”

Chen Jianqiu winked at Eva.

He doesn't seem to have given up his efforts to reconcile this "karma".

"But you can try raw rice cooked rice, and go to the old Rockefeller with a big belly, his old man doesn't look at the face of the monk and looks at the face of the Buddha, maybe you will marry in."

"Mr. Chen, I know you look down on me." Eva looked at Chen Jianqiu, her lips trembling slightly, "I don't think it's a very funny joke. ”

Chen Jianqiu suddenly thought of something, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have an unbearable childhood for you. ”

"As you know, I'm an illegitimate child, and since I was a kid, I didn't know who my father was."

Eva looked up at the sky.

"I used to ask my mom why we didn't go to him, but every time I brought it up, my mom was like crazy."

"He may have forgotten about us a long time ago, and even if he found him, he would not have recognized us, otherwise he would not have come to see us for decades."

"It's also possible that he's dead." Chen Jianqiu interjected and added.

In the West of those days, it was normal for a person to become unheard from.

When people think of him, maybe he has become a piece of feces from a wild wolf.

"If you're dead, you're dead." Eva didn't mind that her father, whom she had never met, was sentenced to death by Chen Jianqiu, "I don't want me and my children to be like that." ”

"Trust me, Rockefeller Jr. shouldn't be that kind of person." Chen Jianqiu raised his eyebrows, "I feel that he loves you very much." ”

Eva, who looked at the sky, smiled, very helpless and sad:

"Mr. Chen, I don't know what love is, since I was a child, no one has loved me, and I have never loved anyone."

"Love, I can't tell." Chen Jianqiu took a cigar in his mouth, rested his hands behind his head, and leaned back in his chair, "But I bet little Mr. Rockefeller is willing to do anything for you now." ”

"Really? And then I was moved and fell in love with him? Eva scoffed.

"I'm not a soothsayer, you ask me, who do I ask?"

Chen Jianqiu stood up.

"Okay, it's not too early, I won't say anything else, if you encounter any difficulties in the west, just write a letter to tell me, cooperate, I can help you, I will still help you."

Eva also stood up from her chair.

She tried to lift the box, but found that one hand couldn't do it, so she used the other.

Chen Jianqiu didn't make any gentlemanly moves to help him, but watched Eva staggered out of the backyard gate.

He glanced at his watch and his eyes fell on the lamp in the back doorway.

A moth seemed to be attracted to the light, and it hit the light bulb with a "pop".

The moth was bounced out, and when it regained its flight stability, it crashed into it again, and so on.

"I hope you can come, the life and death of the two of you are up to you." Chen Jianqiu muttered to himself.

Eva walked out of the courtyard door with a small box in both hands.

As before, she walked down the dimly lit alley, intending to make a detour and return to her car along the riverside road.

At this point, there are no pedestrians on this road anymore, only a few street lights are on, and they are far apart.

Eva walked along the road.

Her forehead was already sweating, and the hair on her sideburns was wet and clinging to her temples.

Eva put down the box and wiped the sweat from her head.

But when she raised her head again, she suddenly found that on the road ahead, where the street lamp could not shine, there seemed to be a person standing in the dark.

"Who, who's there?" Eva tensed and shouted at the shadow.

The shadow slowly moved under the streetlight.

A hideous face emerges from the night.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Harriman sniffled and said viciously, "I've been so nice to you, you bitch has betrayed me!" ”

After seeing Harriman's face clearly, Eva regained her composure instead.

"I don't understand what you're saying, dear." She said, "I'm here to pick up clothes, why are you here?" ”

"Stop pretending, you bitch!" Harriman pointed at Eva, "What kind of box of clothes needs two hands to carry?" Well? ”

"The few pieces of paper you took away were deliberately put in the trash, and I didn't go far at all, and at that time, you were the only one on it!"

"Morgan told me a long time ago that there was a ghost in the company, and I couldn't find out no matter how I checked, I really didn't expect it to be you!"

Harriman's hand reached into his clothes: "Say! Why did you betray me? ”

After being exposed, Eva became calmer:

"Is it possible, Mr. Harriman, that I was lying to you from the beginning?"

"Bitch! Do you know how our people in the west treat traitors? ”

Harriman's hand pulled out of his clothes.

He was armed with a revolver.

The air is somewhat stagnant.

Eva felt like she was having auditory hallucinations.

She seemed to hear a roar.

The woman suddenly regretted a little, didn't listen to Chen Jianqiu's words, and brought her gun.

Harriman raised his gun.

Eva dropped the box, turned around and ran.

However, the shots did not ring out.

Instead, there was a muffled "bang".

Eva ran into the darkness before turning her head.

A car came out of nowhere, slanting diagonally in the middle of the road.

The car's two headlights were on, and two pillars of light streaked across the night.

And looking in the direction of the lamppost, it was about ten meters on the ground in front of the car.

Harriman lay on the ground, motionless, a pool of blood beneath him, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.