The big man in black is a business tycoon in Canada with a deep background. If he is an elephant, then Walker is a cat.

The man in black said Walker promised that this ‘project’ would definitely make a lot of money, and that there was endless wealth and no time limit.

The first thing I thought of was printing money, but the effect of butterflies is obviously related to medical treatment.

If it can treat terminal illnesses, its value is much higher than printing money. There are tens of millions of people in the world who get serious or terminal illness every year. Even if they cut half of their treatment costs, it is an astronomical wealth.

Moreover, the cost of building machines is not high. Once the machine is put into use, it will be almost a business without cost.

Is there any moisture in Walker's words?

I think there is, he knows some inside information, but not much, he may not know about butterflies. The machine has a look that can be used to imitate. Where can the butterflies be used?

He didn't know, nor did he know, and he was dreaming of wealth.

The next day, the administrator came to work, so naturally mentioned what happened last night. He first cared about my health, and then asked about the inside story he wanted to know.

I have no insider information for him. He knows what he can say, but what he can't say is not what he can know.

The man in black is not an ordinary thief, and the administrator does not believe that they are here to steal things, so they must have other purposes.

It’s just that outsiders don’t know about this purpose, so the administrator wants to inquire about some information from me, not for anything else, just for gossip.

The harbor is not big, and no major event can happen in a year, but since I appeared, there have always been "big events" and local residents are curious about me.

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being fat, and I don’t want to be famous at all, so I fooled the administrator and said that those guys might be coming for Mr. Walker. They didn’t know that Mr. Walker was in jail, and they were simply misunderstandings.

The administrator thought it made sense. I just came to Canada and didn’t know anyone here, so I bought a villa. It is unlikely that foreign enemies will catch up with me.

Walker left suddenly, saying that the troubles he left came to him, which was even more convincing.

The trouble was originally left by Walker, but it is not unfair to him to put the pot on him now.

The police interrogated several men in black, but they did not confess the big shot, but only said they wanted to rob the house. They heard that the owner knew Chinese Kung Fu, so they brought some more guys.

They were robbed to death. The police searched and found that they had a behind-the-scenes envoy. There were many criminal records.

They refused to confess the big shots, and even if I took out that video, it would be useless. They were so seriously injured that when they arrived in court, we were just accused of it.

If they can't find clues to contact the big guys, it means that they handled it very cleanly and could not bring down the person with a doubtful video alone.

My way of handling things has always been simple and crude. I called the captain of the decoration team and asked her to search in the garden, collect some dead rats' bodies, put them in and give them to the big man as a gift.

The captain of the decoration team not only searched in the garden, but also searched in the nearby mountains. I don’t know how many rat holes she dug, and got a truckload of dead rats.

First, freeze the mouse's body, and then send someone to drive to the mansion of the big man.

The tribe members scattered the dead rat's bodies evenly in the bedroom of the big man's bedroom at night. In fact, it cannot be said to be scattered. It is more appropriate to say "pile". The dead rats pile up the entire bedroom, surrounding the big man's bed in the middle.

The alarm in the house did not sound, and the bodyguards did not find it. I was relieved to be aware of the tribe's people doing things and did not leave any traceable evidence.

If someone can sneak into his bedroom in this situation, it means that the other party wants to take his head, such as taking a pill.

He could guess it was me, and probably wouldn't act rashly for the time being.

The clan members did not come back immediately and stayed in the city where the big man lived for two more days. She said that the big man moved his family to another villa the next day. His wife also went to see a psychiatrist. She was suspected to be scared by a dead rat in the room and vomited after eating.

They wouldn't be able to see that this was offending people. The man in black was still squatting in the police station, so there was no suspense about who he had offended.

As long as the big man still wants to get rich, he will definitely come to me, but I can't stay in Canada all the time. After the villa is renovated, I hand over the formalities to the clan members. All the hotel employees recruited from the clan members have arrived, so I returned to China and went to work after the holiday.

The unknown virus has a solution, and Inosi hasn't done anything for a while.

Bishi's requirements for the tribe members were relaxed, but they were used to living together and were unwilling to move.

Also, considering that Bishi would call them to do big things at any time, they would not be too dispersed.

Now that I have worked for me, I have only assigned a few people. I have told them that if I have time, I will recruit locals to cultivate them. If I think it is reliable, I will give them the work.

The tribe members may not necessarily immigrate at any time, they cannot work here all the time.

Now they are here just to help me. There are not many rooms in the villa. Except for places like study, they don’t need too many people to clean and manage them.

I also learn from the owner of the wooden house hotel and only accept online reservations.

Leave the affairs of Canada to the tribe, and I returned to China to continue working. Chen Qinghan came back one day later than me. He said that their project had been completed and that this time it was the last vacation, and that the task would be taken if he set off again.

I said that's right. I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate. After the task was over, we could retire.

Chen Qinghan said to wait a little longer. When this task is completed and then get the certificate, he must set aside time to prepare for the wedding. He cannot get the certificate in a hurry, and he will not even hold a luxurious wedding.

I didn't have so many requests, but he wanted to have a serious wedding. It would definitely not be enough for a few days to prepare for the wedding. He also had to book a hotel in advance, and there were so many things to do.

Thinking of the wedding that only once in life, I didn't insist on this matter and agreed to do what he wanted.

The haunted house I got in China has been renovated, and I have a house everywhere, so don’t be too comfortable.

But after a few days of comfort, trouble came to the door again. Some days I didn’t see him suddenly called and said that he and Baozi had a trouble.

I was surprised that he was in trouble, shouldn't he ask him to solve it? Why call me?

Shunfeng said that he couldn't handle this matter, and it was not something that money could solve.

"Oh? There is still something that money can't solve?" I took the phone and walked to the window of the group office. It was raining outside the window, an autumn rain and a cold, and autumn has arrived.

"Yes." The sound of the wind was as wilted as a frost-beating eggplant. "We seem to release something... amazing."

"What?" I asked.

"A monster will spray cold air. If it sprays it, it will be better than the quick freezer."

"Sister~Help!" Baozi's voice came through the microphone.
Chapter completed!