The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman

Chapter 3011: The Green Trees Are Thick and the Summer Is Long (XIX)

Chapter 2985: Long Summer Days under Thick Green Trees (XIX)

"Let's not talk about this for now." Schiller patted Cobert on the shoulder and said, "I heard that you have a good relationship with Edward. I hope you can comfort him and let him relax as much as possible and accept hypnosis therapy. Usually, hypnosis therapy can only work if the patient cooperates."

Cobert nodded and said, "In fact, I have been comforting him, but the effect is not very significant. His condition is sometimes good and sometimes bad. When he is good, I think he is a normal person, but when he is bad, he is a little crazy. My mother and I hope he can get better."

The two walked out of the office together and walked into the corridor. Cobert said, "Williams Lagerfeld Tan was early, and he can be said to be one of the first to try it. "

"Before the music festival?"

"In fact, it was when the gangs just started to transform." Cobblepot said: "He is a very powerful businessman, with a sharp eye and a good grasp of opportunities. Many people who accepted his investment and cooperated with him made a fortune."

"Does it also include Bob?"

"Who is Bob?"

"A manager who knows Williams, the head of Wardlade Engineering Group, have you heard of him?"

Cobblepot shook his head slowly, but Schiller was not surprised, because even now, Wardlade is not a well-known large company.

"Do you need me to check?"

"No, just stay with your mother." Schiller stopped at the fork in the road and said, "Pamela got a windfall. She invested at least 4 million US dollars in Roy. They hope to use the money to spread rooftop plants in the other three districts to fundamentally solve the problem. What do you think?"

"That's great." Cobert laughed and said, "Thank you for the generosity of this lady. Roy will thank her very much."

"A party can't buy her, unless our mayor puts a dozen beauties in it." Schiller also laughed.

"Money makes the world go round. Although $4 million is not a lot in terms of urban construction, it is enough to solve the plant problem. It is really gratifying that the money problem can be solved so easily."

"I will give Mr. Mayor this advice." Cobblepot said. He waved at Schiller and said, "You haven't had a good rest recently. You should go back and have a good sleep. I will solve Edward's problem. Good night, professor."

Schiller nodded. He was indeed a little tired. Investigating the mysterious principal made him go around Gotham City several times and killed a lot of brain cells. He really should have a good sleep.

When night fell, two figures sneakily pried open the door of an office. By the moonlight outside the window, it can be seen that one is Jason and the other is Dick.

"Not done yet?" Jason lowered his voice and said, "There is definitely something wrong with this company. I have never seen anyone put such a complicated lock on the file cabinet."

"I am not good at this." Dick complained, "If only Tim were here, he would be one of the best at picking locks."

"Wayne Group is enough to give him a headache. I heard that there was a problem with the capital flow recently. He is trying to increase revenue and reduce expenditure..."

With a click, the file cabinet was pried open. The two quickly took out the information. Jason glanced at it and knew whether the information was useful or not.

"Damn, it's tax information again. I know you are very active in paying taxes... They must be hiding something."

The communicator on Jason's wrist suddenly vibrated. He pressed the button and heard Star-Lord's voice.

"We failed to lead them too far away. The security guards have gone back. Did you find what you wanted?"

"No, can't we delay a little longer?"

"No, the security guards are ordinary people. We can't really open fire on them, but they are annoying... Are these guys really security guards?"

"Give me another ten minutes!" Jason gritted his teeth and said, "There must be some secret here. We will find it soon!"

"Who's there? Put your hands up!"

The light of the flashlight suddenly lit up outside the window. Jason and Dick were stunned. They just threw down the information and wanted to run. The police filed in. Seeing a few familiar faces, Jason knew that he couldn't run away today.

Outside the company's courtyard wall, countless fully armed police officers also surrounded the Guardians of the Galaxy in the center. The light of the strong flashlight shone on them, and everyone squinted their eyes.

The group was taken back to the Gotham Police Department. James Gordon was filled with low pressure all over his body, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He slammed the table, and the people pressed against the wall trembled. Not long after, Williams, holding a fishing rod, appeared in the police station.

"Good evening, Sheriff." Williams treated the police very well. He shook hands with Gordon and said, "I was fishing, and I heard that someone went to my company to make trouble. Where are they?"

Gordon gave him a look, and Williams looked back, as if he had just discovered Robin and the Guardians of the Galaxy.

"Damn... it's you guys! Sheriff, I have to tell you that they went to my construction site to make trouble during the day. I didn't expect them to be so bold as to illegally invade my company. These lawless little bastards must pay the price!"

"These people..." Gordon looked at the people from the Guardians of the Galaxy, and after a little hesitation, he said, "They are guests of a very famous psychology professor here."

"Then you don't intend to deal with it impartially?" Williams tilted his body slightly and stared at Gordon from above his eyes.

"I can do it if you insist, but don't blame me for not reminding you that you may not succeed in putting them in jail, and if you try to do so, you may encounter more trouble than you can bear."

Gordon tried to be as tactful as possible. In fact, he wanted Williams to open his eyes and see how these people looked like Earthlings from the clothes they wore to the weapons they held. It would be wrong to arrest them in prison. Funny?

Even if they can barely stay here for one night, can they stay in prison for the rest of their lives? He can enforce the law impartially, but doesn't anyone consider the feelings of prison?

Moreover, this group of people did not enter Williams' company, they were just making noise on the street, and they did not cause any actual damage. It would be good to be sentenced to community labor. If they have to go to jail, they have to start with the jury. , but if you attack first, the professor will not be polite.

As for the remaining two who have actually joined the company, one is named Wayne and the other is Professor Schiller's protégé. If they are sent to jail, the Gotham Police Department will not be able to live a peaceful life.

Williams heard the implication of Gordon's words. He was obviously very skilled. He directly pulled the Sheriff into the next room, hugged the fishing rod and said: "Listen James, can I call you this? I am a businessman." People, I don’t want to cause trouble at all, but they provoke me again and again, I can’t help but teach them a lesson, right?”

He took out his mobile phone again, pulled out a few photos, pointed to the terms of the contract and said to Gordon: "I took the land legally and compliantly, even if the house really belongs to Bruce Wayne, can he ignore the law? "

"If it really belonged to Bruce Wayne, I wouldn't remind you." Gordon said angrily: "It's a pity that Schiller Rodriguez lives there, and he won't talk to you about the law. "

"He will, Sheriff. After all, he is a famous psychology expert and a professor at Gotham University. He is a scholar with dignity. He would never do such a thing as inciting someone to commit murder."

Gordon sighed and said, "What do you want?"

"Now that things are like this, I don't want to be too aggressive, but I have to teach these little bastards a lesson. I'll find a friend to help me adjust. How about you make it easier for us?"

Gordon thought about it in his mind. After all, this was not a low-level fight. Both parties were well-known celebrities. Obviously there was no need to go to court. It would be best to mediate privately.

If it hadn't been for Schiller, Gordon would have agreed long ago, but he was really afraid that Schiller had already targeted Williams. If that was the case, if Williams continued to contact Schiller, sooner or later he would be hanged. In the police station.

Thinking of the last guy who was hung up in the police station, Gordon felt a slight chill in his heart. He really didn't want to witness the birth of a work of art again.

So he asked, "Who can you find?"

"I have a good relationship with the boss of Cobot Group. He is a very likeable young man. I can give him a call."

Gordon frowned. He always felt that Williams had come prepared. The relationship between Cobot and Schiller was quite good. If Williams could really contact Cobot, this matter would be a sure thing.

"Okay, you can go back first. We will meet at the police station at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't be late."

Williams nodded.

Gordon glanced at the group of people squatting in the corner, and waved his hand to signal his subordinates to take them to the detention room. Whether they can be released on bail depends on tomorrow's negotiations.

After entering the detention room, Dick turned on his cell phone and gestured OK to the others, who immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon some information was transferred to Dick's mobile phone - it was sent by Helen and Elsa.

It turned out that they were actually divided into two groups. The Guardians of the Galaxy, Dick and Jason came to Williams' real estate company and made a big splash, attracting the police here.

Helen, Aisha, and everyone in the New Warriors team secretly sneaked into Wardled Engineering Group to see if there was anything fishy about this company.

Williams feels that he has caught the thief who has sneaked into the company, so he will naturally relax his vigilance and may not necessarily remind Ward Ryder to take more precautions. It will be easier for Elsa and Helen to find clues.

And from some of Williams's performances, Dick deduced that this guy was probably coming for them, to be precise, for Schiller, and their group of crazy teenagers who acted recklessly were just used by Williams to deal with Schiller. The handle for strangulation.

They deliberately built a large-scale construction project next to Schiller's house when he had guests, and started provoking them from the moment they met, making these teenagers excited and committing the crime of illegal invasion, so that Schiller could come over to negotiate with them.

But because there were too few clues, no one knew why Williams did this, but in the eyes of a few people, this guy had a plan to die.

Dick looked at the profile photo on the communicator and saw Bob's photo without surprise, but soon his attention was attracted by another message.

"Look at this." Dick sent the message and said, and Jason also noticed the message.

This is an income report, about four years ago, and the recorded item is project receipts. However, compared with other income items with very detailed records, there is no record of the source of this money.

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