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As long as Claire doesn¡¯t go to New York to attend college, it won¡¯t be a big problem.
¡°I just don¡¯t know if this little skin monkey will be so angry that he explodes in a few months.
Selena looked at him with an incomprehensible expression and couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you looking like this? Don't you want her to come over?"
Luke shook his head: "Have you forgotten what Dustin said yesterday? If we go to New York"
Selena also understood and put her hand on her forehead: "You really want to go there? Then Hey, why do I have a headache? Isn't Claire your sister?"
Luke smiled bitterly: "Okay, thank you for giving me a headache."
After saying this, he drove home.
After telling Selena to help prepare Claire¡¯s room, he went out.
While driving on the road, Ginny made a call: "Why did 20 million suddenly come into the company account? Well, it was a call from Stark Group."
Luke: ¡°I did a little business.¡±
Ginny: Have you misunderstood the word "small"?
He told Ginny not to worry, the money was considered as a reserve fund for the mobile phone company, and he hung up the phone.
The number of 20 million is not too much, but it is not too little either.
Tony likes to spend a lot of money on entertainment.
As a businessman, business is business and he does this very well.
Strictly speaking, the two Predator weapons given by Luke are valuable only for the energy weapons, but they may not be able to research anything.
Tony gave 20 million as the market price.
¡°Tony exchanged the watch he wore for two boxes of roadside strawberries, or set off billions of steel armor fireworks to show to Pepper. Luke also had his own understanding.
Just like how many shares Luke is willing to give to Selina, whether the shares are worth five million or fifty million is his own business.
"But if Weiland wants to ask him to do some private work, he has to give him $500,000 first. Sheila asked him to be a security guard for one night and paid her $10,000.
¡°Similarly, it¡¯s fine for Tony to waste money in his private life as long as he likes it, but this weapons business with Luke must follow the rules.
Business is business! This is American truth.
Your financial luck seems to be too good recently? Luke thought to himself as he drove around the East District.
Where he is making money, here he has to work for free and help others.
The most difficult thing to repay is the debt of gratitude.
He left some graffiti-like words on many important street intersections in the East District, and he set off to go home.
After entering the house, he heard a burst of noises in the guest room.
When I walked over and took a look, I saw Selina busy in the room.
However, looking at the various newly placed things in the room, Luke looked strange: "Where did these things come from?"
Selena was still kneeling on the bed, arranging the newly laid sheets, and replied without looking back: "I bought it for Thalia and the others, but they haven't been used yet."
"Peppa Pig?" Luke couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you sure Claire will like this?"
Selena: "She's not even eighteen years old yet, why don't you go out and buy her a set she likes?"
Luke looked up at the ceiling, thought for a moment, and shook his head regretfully: "Well, I don't know what she likes now."
Three years ago, Claire still liked this kind of cuteness.
But now that women have changed, he¡¯s really not sure about Claire¡¯s aesthetics.
If the little leather monkey is not satisfied, let her buy a new one.
Having made this decision, Luke didn't say anything anymore and just slipped away, leaving Selena to continue her busy work.
At night, Luke went out alone again after eleven o'clock.
There was a conversation in Selena's room: "You said, he won't find out, right?"
"What are you afraid of? Luke said, it's okay to hit people, just hit them as you like!"
"However, we didn't say how many people were beaten."
"That's because you didn't say it. I have to abide by Luke's rules and can't speak randomly."
"Where's your face? Where's your face?"
Here, Luke is heading east.
When he came to an abandoned factory, he found a table, took out a camping lantern for lighting, and sat down.
At twelve o'clock, a person walked in outside the gate.
Looking at the dark figure sitting in the middle of the factory, the man was stunned and stopped.
But the shadow had already spoken: "Come here, Rebecca asked me to help you."
The visitor was silent for a moment, pulled out a gun behind his back, and walked slowly over: "Who are you?"
The shadow tilted his head and made a few operations on his phone: "You can call me - puncher." (Boxer)
The man raised the gun in his hand: "You lied. Rebecca has no friends."
Heiying chuckled silently and typed again: "I owe her a little favor, and I can barely be considered her friend. And you, Blood Mint, can also be considered a friend she recognizes."
Under the camping light, the visitor¡¯s face was revealed.
¡°This is a white woman, about thirty-five or sixty-six years old. Her appearance is not particularly beautiful, and she is a little hard. Her eyebrows are filled with undissipated gloom, and her eyes are dark and cold.
At this moment, her condition was not good either. Her face was pale, and there was a blood stain on the trouser leg of her left thigh. Even the hand holding the gun was trembling slightly.
However, she still did not put down the gun: "You are from the mutual aid association!"
The shadow stood up: "If it were people from the mutual aid association, do you think they would not take action? You are seriously injured now."
As he spoke, he walked over.
The black shadow walked up to her and ignored her muzzle: "Okay, it's useless to hold on. I'll treat your wound."
As he spoke, he easily took away her pistol and threw it aside.
The other hand has already lifted up the woman named Xue Mint and placed her on the table to sit.
Xue Mint's face looked horrified, and he wanted to take action, but he pressed him on his shoulder: "Okay. I want to kill you, and I just had a two-second chance."
Blood Mint paused for a moment, then finally stopped resisting and said, "Why do you have to keep using voice playback?"
The shadow shrugged and typed again: "Do I want to be as high-profile as you? You steal arms without even covering your face. It's only a matter of time before the Los Angeles Police Department and the FBI want to find you."
After saying that, he put the phone back, signaled her to be quiet, then quickly cut open the pants on her left thigh with a knife, removed the gauze that was simply wrapped outside, and shook his head immediately.
This woman is really cruel.
A huge wound of seven to eight centimeters was actually closed with a stapler, and the wound was sutured.
Luke looked at it, his teeth were a little sore.
He dug into his backpack a few times, took out the medical supplies, and gave her a shot of analgesic first.
After a while, he began to clean the wound and completed suturing and bandaging.
In less than ten minutes, everything was handled.
Luke took off his rubber gloves, packed them in a plastic bag, and stuffed them into his backpack.
He put those medical supplies into a black cloth bag and put them aside. Then he took out his mobile phone and continued typing: "Keep these things for yourself. You can also prepare for revenge, and medical supplies are not difficult to buy." (Recorder Please visit our website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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