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"Master Zhuge Zoutian, I know you are skilled and you have nothing to say, but no matter how powerful you are, I am afraid you can't pick a hundred. Don't worry, I don't plan to be reckless. Called."

"My father is the biggest foreign aid." Suo Zhongwu frowned, not only for the rich and young masters, but also for the weird direction of the conversation:

"But you just said that you will never ask him for help this time? You can tell you that, I am the foreign aid introduced by Garrett. There is no one here and no funds, so I can't help you hire military contractors. I’m afraid you can only ask your friends to introduce them, if you are not worried about repeating the same mistakes and attracting a lot of informants."

"Don't worry. I will never contact that friend and friends of friends again." The young man shook his head and finally said something reassuring.However, Suo Zhongwu's relief lasted only two seconds. The next speech of the rich young master instantly caused the warming atmosphere to fall into the ice cave, and he immediately raised his head and his helmet hit the ceiling:

"But all roads lead to Rome, the underworld is not good, there are still white roads. We can use the power of law enforcement agencies, for example, the New York City Police who has a good relationship with the Cole family."

After saying this, Little Earl was so proud that he even raised his tail, and even hummed a little song behind the mask.Suo Zhongwu bent down again and stared at Xiao Young for a long time. After he was convinced that this guy was serious, he held back his anger and opened his mouth:

"I think I still have to remind you of something." He gripped Magnum's revolver handle tightly, carefully considered the words, and tried not to use the instructive tone:

"I don't doubt the relationship between the Cole family and the city police. However, the bureaucrats in the police station will probably value the serving board members more than one of their family members. If you ask the city police for help, you will probably be sent back to your father immediately. , Although my original purpose was the same."

"Relax, Master Zhuge, don't be so serious." The young master smiled happily.Not only that, but his tone became very casual, as if he really regarded Suo Zhongwu as an acquaintance:

"Isn't there a saying?" Tiaozi, I always wait until things are over before I arrive. "I also plan to do this, and when the revenge is over, I will call the city police to clean up the mess. I provoke the Keer Group and get baited. Even the pot, Garrett's son of a bitch, even if it's completely finished!"

"You seem to miss the first half of the sentence:'In the movie'." Suo Zhongwu used gossip to delay time, while turning his mind quickly.He probably knew what the plan of the young master of the Urban family was.This is very different from his previous thoughts, and it requires one more turn in the middle, and it is likely to offend Old Urban.

[But everything has two sides.Forcibly sending Xiaoyoung home would satisfy his father, but it would only satisfy his father.If he acted on his son’s opinion, although Old Earle would have been angry, other family members would be very happy.In contrast... is this still a comparison?

Suo Zhongwu made up his mind.Of course, he didn't pick out the words clearly, but decided to continue to play stupid and let Little Earben speak out the plan himself.[To deal with rebellious teenagers, pressing the head forcibly will only backfire.Let him be proud of it again, as long as things get done, I don’t mind pretending to be stupid again]:

"So, before the note arrives, what shall we do against Garrett? Didn't I say before that hiring military contractors is troublesome?"

"With our connections, of course it won't work." The young master became more and more proud, and his praise of Suo Zhongwu was obviously very useful.Not only that, he even took the initiative to move forward, and urged Suo Zhongwu:

"Go, don't stop. Haha, don't worry, I will tell you what to do right away. Think about it, Master Zhuge, think about the person you have been neglecting: Although my mother is not a director of the Keer Group, she is a holding company. Director of the charity fund. Her network is not worse than that of her father, and she can also ask my brother and sister to help. More importantly, she never forces me to do meaningless stupid things. This is what parents should be!"

"In this regard, I did have some negligence." Suo Zhongwu complained in his heart, "Loving mothers often lose children," while pretending to be extremely regretful, once again gave Little Erben a high hat:

"You are very thoughtful. You are more thoughtful than me. Okay, just try as you said. How do you plan to contact Lingtang, Mr. Urban?"

"Disposable mobile phones. Antique models from the 22nd century, guaranteed to be impossible to trace." The young master was like a bear drinking honey, and was so happy that he danced:

"I did my homework too, but I didn't run over empty-handed. Also, can you leave me alone as'Mr. Urban'? I think of my dad when I hear it, and I panicked! My given name is Solomon, old-fashioned My friends call me Solo, don’t you need to say the source?”

"Star Wars." Suo Zhongwu grinned.A 21st century, a 24th century.After three hundred years, the two can find a common topic:

"Then, let's set off now. Mr. Solo, are you willing to accept—"

"Gee-Doc!" The young boy shook his head exaggeratedly, like a sitcom:

"Solo, Suo, or Da Suo, just call it that way. Then what, let's go find the hole? I can't wait!"

Suo Zhongwu couldn't wait either.Little Urban’s flamboyant performance was more pungent than the stench of the sewer, and almost suffocated him; but to be on the safe side, he still led his new partner, turning east and then south in the sewer network, staggering the two. After the manhole cover, the ground was finally drilled in Mandolin Street far from the warehouse area.

This place used to be Teague's site, but now it belongs to Garrett in name.Compared with the warehouse district, Mandolin Street is somewhat popular. There are several double-storey townhouses on both sides of the road. There are also car repair shops, pharmacies and small supermarkets in between, which barely maintain the economic cycle.

When Port Rye was just built, this place was a welfare community established by the New York City Council to house the homeless people "moved out" from the central city.With the passage of time, the appropriation has long since disappeared, and the townhouses are also occupied by the residents and rented out to thousands of visitors at various prices.

The bureaucrats of New York haven't taken care of infrastructure such as gas, water and electricity for decades.For pests such as mice and termites, as long as they don’t bore the beam rafters, the "landlords" who are transferred from old tenants are usually too lazy to take care of them.If the host is like this, the tenants are more casual.Most of them are short-term tenants, and several families share a house. Compared to when the house collapses, the next meal is obviously more important.