Chapter 754 Poor Logic
Alvin watched Raymond Ledington enter the ward with two strangers.
This sudden "intrusion" made Stark seem a little overwhelmed. He should be a seriously ill patient now...
Stark, who was lying on the hospital bed, hesitated awkwardly for a few seconds. He sat up and complained to Alvin: "Hey, we can't do this anymore. Since we have a plan, let us at least show it." Be more professional...
At this rate, half of Hell's Kitchen will know that I'm fine! "
Raymond Ledington tilted his neck and looked around, then took off his politeness and saluted Stark jokingly, and then said: "In fact, anyone who really knows Alvin can roughly guess what you are." Situation, your so-called plan can only target those who are truly blinded by interests."
As he spoke, Raymond turned to Alvin on the sofa, smiled, spread his hands and said, "But this is probably what you want, isn't it?"
Alvin looked at the two unlucky men with bruises and swollen faces who came in.
He was not angry because of Raymond's self-assertion. This was a real old poisonous snake. If these two guys were not very important, he would definitely not bring them in front of him.
After reaching out to Raymond, Alvin looked at the two unlucky guys who had obviously been "questioned" and said with a smile: "Please sit down, do you need some whiskey? You look like you need some." Painkillers”!
As he spoke, Alvin didn't wait for the two of them to reply. He took a few wine glasses and filled them with whiskey, and then gestured to the two people who were acting a little reserved.
Raymond smiled and nodded to Peter and Harry who were standing by the window, then sat on the sofa next to Alvin, picked up a glass of whiskey, took a sip, smacked his lips, and said with a smile: "Old William The whiskey they make is really good, but the price makes me a little uncomfortable. As a person with a taste for life, a bottle of excellent whiskey for 15 yuan is a challenge to my past consumption concepts..."
Alvin smiled and shook his head, picked up the whiskey and took a look at it, and said with a smile: "Is your so-called "life" value reflected in the price of consumer goods?
A pair of lambskin shoes costing 1,800 yuan, a hat costing 2,000 yuan, and a customized suit costing 18,000 yuan. Are these "life"? "
Raymond tilted his head and looked at Alvin with a half-smile, and said: "That's probably what it means, but it's not "life", but the quality of life!
When you are used to sophistication and comfort, it is difficult to change...
Sometimes it has nothing to do with money. I know an old lady who only buys shoes in one store her whole life. She almost supports that terrible shoe store by herself.
Because the owner of the small shoe store is deaf in one ear, the shoes he makes always make the left foot one-tenth of an inch larger than the right foot...
You see, it is human nature to pursue "comfort", but now we are accustomed to using the amount of money to measure the "comfort" we may obtain, and there should be nothing wrong with this. "
Alvin smiled and spread his hands and said: "I am very "comfortable" now, and I shouldn't have to spend a lot of money on it.
I think the one that suits me is the best, and I’m generally not too picky. When Old William’s whiskey is not produced, I think other whiskeys are not bad, and I won’t get drunk anyway!
Using money to measure a person's pursuit of quality of life is the logic of going to hell. Do you know how many boys can't find a girlfriend because of this? "
Raymond smiled and looked at Alvin's clothes, shook his head with a smile and said: "That can only mean that those boys are not good enough, or they hide their excellence too deeply.
Between two boys who look almost the same, you can’t expect a girl to give up a clean boy wearing a high-end suit to choose a slovenly one with holes in his shirt. This is irresponsible to herself!
I guess if little Ginny faced such a choice in the future, you would find a place to bury that "idiot". "
As he spoke, Raymond looked at Alvin with a strange expression, smiled and refilled himself with whiskey. He shook the glass in his hand and said with a smile: "I know many successful people, and what they generally pursue is "Comfort," and the places where people pay good money provide that "comfort."
Of course there is the kind of "comfort" that doesn't cost much, but it takes time and depends on personal taste.
At this point, Frank’s fiancée Shirley has the most say!
Apart from her bad temper, Shirley is the most exquisite woman I have ever seen living her life!
Well, I guess you didn’t choose the clothes you wore yourself. To be honest, the principal’s wife has good taste..."
Alvin was stunned for a few seconds and looked down at the clothes he was wearing. There was nothing special about them except that the brand was unknown and they were very comfortable...
Seeing the strange expression on Raymond's bastard's face, Alvin wondered if he was being mocked?
Alvin wholeheartedly disagreed with Raymond's statement, but seeing Stark's disdainful expression, Alvin felt in his heart that maybe, probably, maybe, what Raymond said made sense.
Because Stark's reaction to these remarks is definitely not "normal values". Other people's thoughts and practices in this regard are basically "poor logic" to him, and he is just a "poor"...
Peter took a look at the cheap stuff on his body, looked at Harry helplessly and said, "Am I the LOSER that Raymond said?"
Harry frowned and glanced at Peter's clothes, and said a little unhappy: "No matter who has a beautiful girlfriend like Gwen, he can't be a loser..."
Stark sat up from the hospital bed, looked at Peter and said: "Forget what the bald viper said, comfort is only your own choice.
I think cheeseburgers are pretty good. Why do you have to eat caviar and foie gras every day? Are you stupid?
You can try it. Spending 1,000 yuan a day to live and spending 10,000 yuan a day to live. In fact, the difference is not that big! "
Peter sighed sadly, looked at Stark who seemed to be comforting him, and said a little ashamedly: "What if it's ten dollars a day..."
Stark...
Alvin hilariously interrupted Stark's "education" class and said to Raymond: "Let's get down to business. Who are these two people? They don't look very good!"
Raymond smiled and pointed at Timmons, who looked unlucky, and said, "This is the FBI surveillance agent who lives across from your restaurant. I can't believe he stayed there for half a year.
That bastard Harvey is "crazy", but this guy is actually doing pretty well..."
Alvin smiled and nodded to Timmons, and said, "You should come out of the room and take a walk, we don't eat people.
I heard that Robin bought a coffee machine with the tips he received from chatting with you, which is not cheap..."
Timmons touched his still sore ribs and nodded awkwardly, not accepting Alvin's so-called "not eating people".
“I’m going to try and have a drink at your restaurant, that’s it anyway, isn’t it?
Seriously, Principal Alvin, I don’t believe that the FBI is looking for trouble with you. Could you please tell Director Frank to let that colleague of mine go?
He is a nuisance, but he shouldn't be a bad guy. Killing an FBI would be a big "accident"! "
Alvin didn't know what was going on. He glanced at Raymond, who was there, shook his head and said: "I don't promise anything, because I don't know what the FBI is involved in!
But since you can sit here alive, it shouldn’t be a big problem. "
As he spoke, Alvin looked at the guy who had been silent since he came in. He could tell from the first glance that he was a "soldier". His temperament was so obvious that even the bruises on his face couldn't hide it. …
Raymond introduced with a smile: "This is Bob Leeswager. He is nicknamed "Gunnery Sergeant." I checked and found out that he is the holder of many sniper records in the American military. , fastest, most..."
As he spoke, Raymond pointed to the lower left corner of the TV screen and said with a smile: "His photo has been hanging there for 12 hours..."
Alvin glanced at Peter and Harry who came curiously to visit the "Wanted Man", then smiled and shook his head, looked at Bob and said: "I think you should shoot the vice president first today, so that you It will become more famous!”
Bob lowered his head in frustration, picked up a glass of whiskey and drank it for himself. Then he glanced at Alvin, mouthed a few words, but finally said nothing.
No matter who is "questioned" by Frank, it will be difficult to maintain their "demeanor"!
Raymond was a considerate and kind-hearted person. He tilted his neck and glanced at Bob, and said with a smile: "This is an unlucky guy who was framed. Someone pretended to be someone from the CIA and found him and invited him to conduct a counter-sniper attack." The target of the action is our Vice President, and the result..."
As he spoke, Raymond pointed at Timmons, who looked hapless, and said, "This FBI agent saw what happened.
But he just helped Bob check a license plate and was targeted, and someone sent out an extermination team for this.
But those people met Frank who was very angry..."
Alvin frowned and looked at Raymond and said, "What does this have to do with our current affairs?
Now I just want to know who wants Stark's life? "
As he spoke, Alvin glanced at Bob, who had an ugly expression, and said, "What does this Mr. sniper have to do with our current affairs?"
Raymond had long been accustomed to Alvin's "simpleness". He smiled and shook his head and said: "Someone was planning to target the Vice President before us...
Today's farce looks like a "comedy" directed and performed by the vice president...
But we now know that's not the case..."