Chapter 1149: First Update 2,000 Words, and Make up Tomorrow. Please Support Me by Voting at the End of the Month!!

Adrian felt something was wrong.

He contacted several of his men, but failed to get in touch! After deciding to temporarily close the factory, he asked his men to meet him as little as possible, even if they went abroad, as long as they didn't cause trouble in New York recently and behaved themselves.

But in the past two days, he found that his men disappeared one by one. Although they didn't meet, it didn't mean that they had to lose contact. On the contrary, even if they went abroad, they had to report to each other every day to report their safety, which was also to prevent accidents.

But in the past two days, none of his men called again.

Adrian wanted to find... but found that he didn't know where to find him.

This was the rule he set, not to ask each other about each other's hiding places, so as not to pull out a large group if one was caught. In this way, even if one was caught, he didn't know where the others were. He also designed some code words.

For example, join the other party to ask, where are you.

That's right, this guy was held hostage, maybe by the police, or maybe by other criminal organizations.

In short, Adrian is a very careful person. Even if he deals in arms, he will use various means to hide himself.

He even secretly raised a group of thugs to help him sell goods.

After the factory was closed, there were dozens of more bodies in the sea off New York.

That's right, he cut off all the "feet" that distributed goods to him. It was Schultz who did it.

And Schultz didn't call today... It seems that Schultz is also in trouble!

Adrian felt that there was a force secretly covering him up. →

And he instinctively felt that this was not the work of the police!

Who is looking for him?

Thinking of this, Adrian felt that he had to take action.

"Dear, didn't you say last time that you wanted to go skiing in Switzerland? The weather is good now. Why don't you take Liz with you?"

Adrian came to the living room and said to his wife who was watching TV.

Adrian's wife is a black man, a wife who escaped from the quagmire of Hell's Kitchen with him.

"Switzerland? At this time? Liz still has to go to school! Maybe we can go there together at Christmas." The wife trembled... She turned her head and smiled with a forced smile to look at her husband.

She was not a fool. Her family had made so much money in the past few years, which was obviously abnormal. Her husband was the most resource-recycling. He was not running a gold mine. How much money could he make in a year? How could she not know? She was not a spoiled lady from the rich area. She grew up in the muddy land of Hell's Kitchen. What had she not seen?

The most profitable industry in the world, besides finance, was crime.

Her husband was obviously not suitable for finance, so the remaining one was probably self-evident.

She didn't actually expect her husband to take this path.

But reality forced them to have no way out.

So she could only remain silent and silently support Adrian.

The faster the money comes, the greater the risk. → She had been prepared for this.

But she didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"Shall we go together, Ed?"

Looking at his wife's pleading eyes, Adrian almost agreed.

But he couldn't, and didn't want to leave in such a dejected manner.

He said before that he had made enough money... This was not a lie, but then again, how many people would really dislike having too much money?

Human greed is endless. Once you get it, you want more!

Adrian felt that his savings had reached seven figures, which was already a very high number, enough for his family to live comfortably for the rest of their lives. But this was not enough. He didn't want it to be just like this. Living comfortably for the rest of his life was not enough. He wanted his family to no longer have to worry about money, and he hoped that his daughter would never have to worry about money for the rest of her life!

So seven figures were not enough.

Nine figures, nine figures should be enough.

To put it bluntly, he was reluctant to give up what he had now!

It was easy to escape, but it was not so easy to come back.

At least now, in Adrian's opinion, things had not reached that point.

As long as it wasn't the police, he was not afraid.

"No, no, no, honey, it's okay, it's okay. You're just leaving for a little while, and everything will be fine soon. I promise!"

Besides saying this, he seemed to have no other explanation.

He couldn't let his wife know anything about him!

This was also his plan.

He had used various methods to transfer his property a long time ago, and these properties would be dispersed in various investments in the name of his wife. Just in case he had an accident one day. This would not affect the living environment of his wife and children.

The wife was very sensible, she knew that her husband did everything for this family.

Although she was worried, in order not to cause trouble to him, she decided to leave the United States temporarily.

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Sewer.

"Okay! Little spiders, in this situation. Do you still want to stop us?" Heavy Artillery looked at the three little spiders helplessly.

Heavy Artillery and his men were ready to evacuate, but not long after they walked, the lizardmen caught up again.

These guys are obviously very adapted to the environment of the sewer.

The red-haired girl was still fiddling with her tactical glasses: "I just checked, some lizards, like snakes, can collect odor molecules in the air through their tongues. We can't outrun them in the sewers!"

Heavy Artillery spread his hands and looked at the little spiders.

"Either we kill them, or we'll be torn apart by them."

Heavy Artillery is now very annoyed with these three little guys. He can understand their desire to save people. He even feels sad for the plight of those poor people. But the world is not as tolerant as children think. Not everything can get good results if you work hard.

"But..." Parker is indeed very entangled. This is like the trolley problem. No matter what choice is made, people will fall into a moral dilemma.

"We may be able to think of a way, such as we stay here to cover the rear, and you take the people to go first!" Stacy is more decisive.

Heavy Artillery shook his head helplessly: "Little Miss, I don't know if you have listened carefully. Those monsters can always find us. And this broken place is connected in all directions. You may be very powerful, but it is absolutely impossible to stop all the monsters, and these people are just pieces of fragrant fat in the eyes of those monsters. Do you think they will stay stupidly to play games with you and give up the fat at their mouths? Wake up, their target has always been these poor people."

Peter endured it, and finally couldn't help it: "We may have a better solution!"

"Excuse me, what is the solution?"

Heavy Artillery asked impatiently.

This is what the saints are like. They always raise questions but never give answers.

For example, environmentalists, they shout about environmental protection every day, but never mention that those third world countries need to develop. They want the third world to be responsible for carbon emissions and let them reduce carbon emissions, but they can't give a solution. Those third world countries close factories, stop cutting down trees, and stop hunting animals, so what do they eat?

They even oppose eating steak... Haha, most people in third world countries can't afford steak at all!

How to solve it?

They never mention these!

In fact, the fact is very simple. Criticizing this and evaluating that, pointing out problems is always the easiest thing! Things are there, and it is obvious that there are problems there. Seeing the problem does not make you smarter than others. Solving the problem is the key!

For example, Peter said that there may be a better way.

Well, please tell me your way!

Then Peter got stuck!

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