After washing up and going back to the sixth floor to have breakfast, He Man replied to the message.
He Man: Let me go, this is too unexpected.
It seems that the two have communicated on the phone... Mo Zhi asked: What's going on?
He Man: Hehe, it’s a good thing for me anyway. Let’s wait until the matter is over.
I have to say, the boss really didn’t get his job for free!
He actually praised Ouyang Ao...
Ouyang Ao had obviously been peeking at the screen, and the news arrived immediately: Of course!
Things are not a big problem, and there are good changes... If Mozhi is not worried about Ouyang Ao's time bomb, then He Man's relaxed and surprising reply gives him reassurance.
He Man... It can be seen through several phone calls that she is not as good as Ouyang Ao, and her emotional IQ is at least online.
However, she seems to have few pursuits, she is more Buddhist, she rarely speaks in the group, and she is not very interested in the world of the boss government. Of course, this is due to personality reasons, not because she dislikes the boss of the Lunar Eclipse Organization.
Since there was nothing to worry about, and Mozhi had no interest in what was going on under the two of them, he carefully checked the equipment and thought about how to carry out the "lurking" work today.
Before he could make a decision, the waiter walked over, bowed slightly and said:
"Mr. Rodman, someone is looking for you."
Find me? Which friend of Pence’s? In other words, which great god... He asked suspiciously: "Who is it?"
The waiter pointed to the stairs: "I don't know him either. He looks like a butler... Should I bring him up?"
Unpredictable nodded, holding the pistol and inserting it covertly into the pocket of his windbreaker... Although he didn't believe that anyone would dare to take action against "Pence Rodman" on the sixth floor of Xinglong Villa, it was always right to be careful... Through the past few days, Acting, we already know that Brother Pence’s social relationship is more complicated than imagined.
In less than half a minute, the waiter led an old man with white hair and beard over.
The old man is a Hesse man with dark brown skin. His hair and beard are already white, which forms a very inconsistent match with his dark skin. Coupled with the robe commonly worn by Tang people, it looks extremely awkward.
Just imagine what an old Indian man looks like in a robe... However, there should be no problem with his identity. He is indeed a butler, and the subtle movements of his hands cannot deceive anyone... Mu Zhi let go of the pistol and took his hand out of his pocket.
"Are you Mr. Rodman?" the old housekeeper asked cautiously.
Unpredictable performed the role of Brother Pence at the right time. He took a sip of red wine and asked calmly, "Who are you?"
"My name is Maduri, the butler of Mr. Arturo, the city councilman. Our master asked me to come here to find you..."
Arturo's butler... was very surprised and asked tentatively: "Why is Congressman Arturo looking for me?"
"This..." The old housekeeper looked confused: "I don't know very well, the master didn't say anything."
"I came here to look for you yesterday morning, but you were not there, so I came here again this morning..."
I did spend the night at the Inspectorate the day before yesterday and didn't come here... Senator Arturo actually came to see me! Is it because of the original will? Or is it because of the modification of the will? The difference between these is completely different...
Looking at the old face of the butler, I also found emotions such as embarrassment, embarrassment, and nervousness. This was not a trap set to lure Burns into the net, and there was no lie... This only meant that Arturo did have something urgent to ask for. I, the housekeeper, am afraid that I won't be invited... I can easily read the reality from Madhuri's expression.
After making up his mind, Mu Zhi smiled:
"Okay, I understand, you go back first."
"I'll go to see Congressman Arturo in person soon."
The old housekeeper bowed respectfully to express his gratitude, and was led down the stairs by the waiter. Unpredictable clearly saw that before the old man left, he took out a ten silver dollar bill and stuffed it into the waiter's hand...
I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt a strange feeling filling my heart, followed by strong psychological fluctuations:
"Grass!"
"This kind of corruption of "passing fees" is really disgusting. It has a strong smell of coercion. It is completely based on the convenience of the position and has no technical content at all... In short, it is just one sentence, without force!"
"This is nothing compared to fraud! Fraud is an art and requires wisdom!"
This thought suddenly appeared in Mo Zhi's mind, almost subconsciously. It was certain that it was exactly what Mo Zhi was thinking at this time, but at the same time it made him feel that it was not his true thoughts... more like the triggering of strange emotions. Next, a kind of natural and spontaneous thought arises.
During this period of time, Lao Mo seemed to be getting easier and easier to identify emotions from other people's expressions, and he was even more sensitive to his own abnormal psychological fluctuations, and he immediately realized that something was wrong with his current situation.
What's wrong with me? Why are you so excited all of a sudden? Why did he have this inexplicable thought... He quickly leaned back on the sofa, adjusted to a comfortable position and took a deep breath... As his breathing became more and more steady, this sudden excitement was finally calmed down and disappeared completely.
But what I didn't expect was... After the abnormal emotion disappeared, there was another violent heart palpitations. I could almost hear my heart beating wildly... Damn, couldn't it be myocardial infarction? Unpredictable's first reaction was that he was suffering from this kind of scary heart disease that he had always heard about in his previous life. He was immediately startled, but he immediately denied it... If it was really a myocardial infarction, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to recover. If you can think about it like this, you will be in agony or unconscious. There is no way you will have free time to think about it... Moreover, the heart rate is slowing down and has a significant tendency to weaken.
It took about two minutes and finally returned to normal...
Mozhi remained motionless for a few minutes to make sure that all mental and physical abnormalities had disappeared. Then he relaxed, sat upright again, and took a sip of half a sip of wine to calm down his shock.
how so?
Unpredictable frowned, confused by a series of abnormal feelings, and couldn't help but think deeply.
It seemed just now... that wonderful emotion was the key to all the abnormalities, but the heart palpitations later were not. The palpitations were more like the physical "sequelae" after the emotion disappeared... Well, that should be it, and it was not caused by heart disease. emotional changes, but the rapid heartbeat caused by emotional changes.
That wonderful emotion is the problem!
This emotion originated from... I saw the waiter collecting money from the housekeeper, and the specific feelings at that time were the two thoughts at that time.
To sum it up, the waiter’s behavior is unbearable!
What the waiter did was to use his position to facilitate corruption... As for the reason why he couldn't bear it, Mo Zhi carefully considered it and found that it was not his emotions at the time, not the money-grabbing behavior itself, and the waiter's behavior. It doesn’t matter whether it’s right or wrong, but what matters more is the way it behaves... It’s too direct, too rough, and too simple. It feels like a nine-dan Go master watching elementary school students play backgammon, or like a mathematician watching a junior high school student’s solution. The linear equation of two variables is more of a disdain for "simple games".
In the latter thought, the word "fraud" appeared directly in Mo Zhi's mind without any sign or logic... More importantly, Mo Zhi clearly discovered that he did not feel any disgust towards this word that everyone hated. , but there is a heartfelt recognition that fraud represents wisdom and is an elegant art. The simple and crude "corruption" of the waiter cannot be compared with "fraud" at all.
The feeling expressed by this emotion is that he is a fraud master who is good at "fraud", is willing to "fraud", and even advocates "fraud", and he despises the behavior of taking advantage of his position to get a little money.
Strange, why do I suddenly feel like this? Mo Cai was very sure that he did not actively think of the word "fraud", and he never thought that he was a master of fraud, nor did he think that defrauding others was a glorious thing... But when he saw the waiter corrupting the housekeeper, he After receiving the protection fee, this inexplicable thought naturally emerged from my mind, and I quickly guided my emotions to make myself feel like that... This feeling is like that there seems to be another self living in my heart!
Could it be...that I have schizophrenia? Mo Cai used his professional knowledge to quickly give himself an answer.
I'm dizzy, can't it be true? The more I thought about it, the more it seemed like... It was like there was something wrong with my body in my previous life. The more I checked with Du Niang, the more she felt that she had a serious problem and was suffering from an incurable disease... For a moment, my unpredictable mood became tense again.
What should I do if I suffer from schizophrenia... Well, I seem to be worried about it. Maybe Luo Sheng can solve it.
Thinking of his sister, Lao Mo felt at ease.
I have Luo Sheng, even if I have a split personality, I'm afraid... I sat on the sofa and thought about this answer several times. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there was no need to worry. Only then did Lao Mo finally relax.
After wandering for a while, the inexplicable emotion did not reappear. Mozhu felt relieved, left the nightclub, and drove to Arturo's mansion.
The reason why I didn't go over immediately was because I wanted to ask Uncle Cat what he had discovered. The old cat was keeping an eye on Arturo and had first-hand information.
It is always right to ask Uncle Cat about the situation first, at least to be prepared... As for agreeing to the butler's invitation at that time, being unpredictable is not reckless, but when he first learned about the will, he had already planned to visit this person. Hesse city councilor, find out the other party's background and political stance... In the arms smuggling case, everyone involved seems to be very secretive. For example, Ai Liang, who tried several times but could not confirm his true background. If it can be passed Arturo got some valuable information here, which might be able to take the investigation a big step forward.
But I didn't expect...the other party was more anxious than me and came to the door.
...While driving, Mu Zhi pressed the mechanical watch: Uncle Cat, are you still over there? I'm about to go there...
Not long after, Cat Kate replied: I'm here.
…
More than half an hour later, the car stopped on the narrow street behind Arturo's mansion. A fat yellow cat jumped down from the wall and got into the car.
"Have you bought a car?" Uncle Cat looked at the spacious passenger seat and leaned comfortably on the back seat.
"The captain gave me the spoils of the mission..." Mo Zhi smiled, he had already taken off his "mask".
"Damn! So good." Old Mao was startled: "Are you talking about...our captain who is very stingy about funding?"
Unpredictable hands...
"How big of a case have you investigated?" Uncle Cat was puzzled for a while, thinking that it was probably because of official duties that Captain Stingy was assigned a car. Then he was relieved: "I don't need to be envious. After all, Cat doesn't have to drive at all."
"You should say that cats can't drive at all." Mo Zhi smiled, still very used to quarreling with old cats, and asked after chatting for a while:
"What have Senator Arturo been busy with these past two days?"
"Nothing special, Arturo has been shutting himself in the study, claiming to the outside world that he is not at home...that's all." Uncle Cat recalled, "There is nothing special, there is just an ugly woman who always comes into the study to have sex with him. The quarrel seems to be about forced marriage, it is a private matter and of little value."
The shadow of "ex-wife" has appeared in Mo Zhi's heart...
"How long will I keep an eye on this fat man?" Uncle Cat suddenly glanced at his beard, and a pained expression appeared on the cat's face: "I can't stand it anymore."
"Oh?" Mo Zhi asked in confusion, "What's wrong? What can't you stand?"
Uncle Cat immediately jumped on the steering wheel, raised his body, stretched out a cat paw and pointed at the high wall of Arturo's mansion, and said angrily: "Arturo has a black cat that is fatter than me. Damn it." In heat!"
"I have to use my contract ability to control him every time in order to get close to the surveillance target, but I can't stay in that state forever. Once the black cat takes control of the body, it will chase me with all its strength..."
"For two days and one night, I lost so much weight!"
Uncle Cat deliberately concealed the gender of the black cat, pointed at his belly covered with light-colored hair, and complained indignantly.
Hahaha... Seeing the arrogant cuteness of the old cat, Mobi suddenly pictured the indecent scene of two fat cats in his mind, and laughed out loud.
"Uncle Cat!"
Mo Zhi said with a serious face: "While you are on a mission, you can also have sex with the cat girl for free. You are actually complaining about such a beautiful life..."
Uncle Cat's brown hair suddenly exploded, and he defended himself:
"You know nothing!"
"Did you know that when cats do shameful things, they don't get the same pleasure as ironmen! On the contrary, it's very painful... It's like being stabbed with a mace every time!"
Mace...this magical word, the corner of Lao Mo's mouth twitched: "Uncle Cat, are you exaggerating?"
"What an exaggeration!" Seeing that he didn't believe it, Old Mao suddenly became anxious, as if he must let his colleagues know that what he had grasped was the "truth", and he quickly taught:
"It's true! Don't you know? Cats have bone barbs on their penis! Can you imagine the pain?"
Damn it... I couldn't believe it. Is it true?
Uncle Cat was very satisfied with the unpredictable surprise. He once again showed his strength as a contractor's mentor and taught earnestly: "Of course it is true. Do you know that many cats are like this, not just cats, but also lions? so!"
Mobi felt as if he had mastered some strange knowledge that he didn't know before. He looked at Uncle Cat repeatedly. Just when he was looking proud... suddenly something moved in his heart and he asked:
"In that case...Uncle Cat, if it's a male cat, it shouldn't hurt, right?"
"Are you..."
Following the unpredictable suspicion, the cat's face froze, and the swollen cat hair on its body seemed to droop down immediately, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on it...
...
I finally got home. I spent two days and two nights driving all the time, all using my mobile phone...
There may be typos, which will be corrected later along with the previous chapter.
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