Borg was silent for a long time, and the neighbors all walked out, shocked by the tragic sight before them.

However, when they saw the gold rings scattered all over the place, some bold people excitedly picked up those rings directly.

And after seeing these people's movements, some of the rest of the people also picked them up, and the herd effect began to play, people excitedly picked up these gold rings, some urgently, for fear that the people around them would snatch those rings, and there was even a quarrel.

And those men in black who still had some anger were subconsciously ignored by them.

The corners of Wallis's mouth that were pierced by the fence kept gushing blood, and he opened his scarlet eyes wide to look at the gold rings scattered on the ground, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but as time passed, he lost his life little by little.

Borg came back to his senses and looked at Char, who was looking as usual.

He had heard the young man say that to the man.

And almost in the next moment, it all came true.

He didn't think it was a coincidence.

"How many children do you have?" Xia Ya asked suddenly.

Borg came back to his senses, but was silent for a moment, "Three, a boy of fourteen, one of seven, and one not yet a year old. ”

Char's eyes flashed with an unknown light, and she continued, "According to the agreement, I will give your children the most important thing to survive in this world—wisdom. ”

"Wisdom?" Borg frowned slightly, if it was knowledge, he could still understand, but wisdom was more abstract, "Are you going to be my child's teacher?" ”

Char smiled and shook his head, "When you see your child again, you'll understand." ”

After a pause, Char continued, "Do you want to try changing your name?" ”

Borg thought for a moment, then nodded, "Indeed, these men in black will not give up, we will have to change our name and move." ”

Char raised his hand, and a gold ring fell into Borg's hand, "These, just use them as your moving expenses." ”

Borg held the heavy gold ring, he hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I can't ask for this, you have just paid a lot of money." ”

Take it. Char said, "I'm just entrusted by people. ”

"If you want to sell this house in a short time, you have to sell it at a low price, and there will be a lot of places to use the money in the future."

After a pause, Char continued, "Have you figured out what to change your name?" ”

Borg shook his head.

"How about the last name Sherlock Holmes?" Char said, "From now on, your eldest son will be called Mycroft Holmes, and your second son will be called Sherlock Holmes."

Borg repeated the name, and then said in confusion, "Is there anything special about this name?" ”

"I'm just making an opinion." Char said, "And it's up to you whether you accept this opinion or not."

Char smiled and continued, "Good luck, then."

After speaking, under Borg's gradually widening eyes, Char's body gradually turned into countless Christmas roses and disappeared in place.

The petals flutter in the air, leaving a faint fragrance.

It wasn't until a moment that Borg came to his senses, and he looked at the bloody street not far away, and because it was close to the city, the police quickly arrived in their mechs, along with ambulances.

It was a very obvious accident, and there were a lot of eyewitnesses, so it was dealt with quickly.

However, at this moment, Borg knows that this is no accident.

Both of his sons attend boarding schools and do not return at noon until evening.

At that time, the blood stains on the streets were basically cleaned up, and the government efficiency of this era was quite good.

As soon as the two children entered the door, they smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen.

There were a lot of dishes on the table, and Borg sat in the middle, as if he had been waiting for them for a long time.

He looked up and smiled at the two children.

"Come back, sit down to dinner, I'll have something important to announce later."

"It's our grandfather's business, right?" The youngest son spoke, his hair characteristic, black with a hint of red, and some natural curls, "The casino guys are coming for you, right?" ”

Borg was stunned, "How do you know?" ”

"It's not hard to guess." The curly-haired child said quietly, "The grass on the lawn outside the door has been bent and there are traces of being trampled, and at least fifteen or more people have just come to the courtyard.

Even if it is a policeman, he will not bring so many people when he comes to arrest people, only those underworld likes people to bluff more.

They won't leave if they don't get the money, and if you want to pay off the debt, you can only sell the house.

If you promise them, they won't let you live in this house again.

Let me guess, someone helped you send them away, right? ”

Borg didn't speak.

And the curly-haired words are still being spoken.

"I smelled a smell of blood in the air, and although the fence of Aunt Dalina's yard was black, if I looked closely, I could see the blood on it.

Judging from the direction of the blood flow, it is from top to bottom, not sprinkled.

No one would have deliberately spilled blood on the fence, so there must have been an accident.

The streets have been cleaned by others, but they are not too clean, and if you look closely, you can still see that there are still blood stains in some places, and there should be more than one person affected by this accident.

When I came in, I saw that Uncle Burleigh's yard connecting the road had an axle print pressed out, very deep, so it was a car accident, and the car was a large truck and carrying heavy loads.

Our road is not the main road, and there are usually no cars coming in, but there is a mine nearby, and there are often trucks coming and going on the main road.

So it should be the car of this mine.

There are very few people on our street, and so many people are knocked away at once, it should be the mafia, right? ”

He spoke quickly, like a machine gun, but his logic was very clear.

"There are no signs of braking on the road, and there are generally only three possibilities.

One possibility is that the driver has completely lost consciousness, and the other possibility is that the driver's purpose is to kill the mafia.

The last possibility is that the driver loses control of the car.

The latter two can actually be considered artificial.

Let me guess, the guy who helped you settle these people, right?"

Borg still didn't reply, he looked at the second son in front of him.

He was 100% sure that his son had never been there, but in just a few minutes, he had deduced everything that had happened here a few hours earlier, as if he had been there himself.

At this time, his eldest son also said, "What you want to say is that you plan to move?" ”

"How do you know?" Borg said with a slight astonishment.

"So many people who came to us to collect debts and died, although it has nothing to do with us, but it is estimated that there is a lot of trouble." The eldest son said calmly, "Let's move to the imperial capital." ”

"Imperial Capital?"

"First, it is far enough away from here, second, your job is also more suitable for the imperial capital, and third, I plan to study at the Royal Military School of Britannia in the future, and it is most suitable to join the army and go to the imperial capital in the future."

"Join the army?" Borg frowned slightly, "Aren't you planning to become a mech engineer?" ”

"If you join the army, you can get access to mechas." He said calmly, "And I think clearly, in this world, in this era, it's not that if you don't have conflicts with people, trouble won't find you." ”

Borg understood what he meant, and he looked at his two sons silently.

At this moment, for the first time, he felt that his two sons were so strange.

In the past, they were no different from ordinary children, living in ivory towers, they lacked knowledge of the real world, naïve and scheming.

But now it's completely different, they're smarter, they're sharper, they're looking at people and things more thoroughly.

At this moment, Borg finally realized what the "wisdom" that man was talking about

Borg frowned and thought for a moment, then continued, "We're not just going to move, we're going to change our name. ”

The eldest son and the second son glanced at each other.

"Nida." Borg looked at his eldest son, "From now on, you'll be called Mycroft Holmes." ”

He looked at his second son, "And you're Sherlock Holmes." ”

(End of chapter)