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"Hi Erwin."

"Hi j, how was your vacation in Santa Catalina?"

"Pretty pleasant."

Erwin smiled: "Thomas is in your hands."

I said, "Well, it's in my hands."

Erwin: "How long will he live?"

I estimated: "It depends on the treatment situation. If you go all out, it will take about three to four months. If you give up the treatment, it will be very fast. A few days."

Erwin: "Persuade him to give up the treatment. By the way, Reid already knows what you did on the island."

"How did he say?"

"very good!"

I said, "Any more instructions?"

Elvin: "You can go on vacation. After fifteen days, return to Los Angeles. At that time, we have new plans and actions."

"OK, Bai."

"Bai... j, work hard."

At the end of the call, Lu Luda asked me: "J, has your boss arranged any new work for you?"

I said, "No job, I got a vacation."

Lu Luda glanced at the half-dead person on the bed: "Thomas, what should we do?"

I said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask him myself."

Lu Luda nodded, and finally said: "Holiday? I feel that something will happen again this holiday."

I laughed and said, "Yes, I feel it too. But, it should come, it will always come, right?"

Luluda: "That's right."

We all want to live in peace.

However, in peaceful days, money is not enough.

In this world, there is an extreme phenomenon that is worth pondering.That is, disasters often occur in places where wealth is concentrated and in places where extreme poverty exists.

Real peace is reflected in having money, but not a lot.Moreover, you need to keep earning, because once you stop, you may be poor.Similarly, this is also a true portrayal of ordinary people.

Is Tanimura an ordinary person?

of course not.

Therefore, Dunxiang indicated that he didn't really go to Las Vegas just to get in touch with Ji's family.

Behind it, there is another secret!

Well, let's not worry about what is hidden behind Mr. Tanimura for now. When the time comes, it will naturally surface.

Let's look at Thomas first.

This half-dead man is now awake.

"Ah..." Thomas stretched out his arms, raised his head, and let out a long breath, like a person rescued from drowning. Then he stared blankly at the ceiling, motionless.

I touched him. "Hello, Thomas."

Thomas turned his head.

I said, "Where are you going next?"

Thomas suddenly sneered: "You guys must be thinking about my money. Well, let me tell you the truth, I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to stay here, I'm not leaving, I'm waiting for my lawyer Find me, and then I will sue you for illegal imprisonment."

When Rruuda heard this, he smiled. He turned to look at me and said, "J, Thomas seems to want to go home."

I laughed and said, "Yes, he is going home."

Thomas was shocked: "What do you mean, are we going to kill you? You..."

I leaned down, patted Thomas's little face and said, "It's not a murder, little bastard, you should go home. Go back to your own home."

Some students may ask now, isn't Thomas' own home occupied by people with new lives?

ok, but that's a past tense.

If the new life is found, we escape and take Thomas away.Planning to go bust, the first step they take is to clear!

That is to remove the traces of committing crimes.

Just like when we secretly browsed the h station at home, we must clear the history when we log out.

These are all things that need to be done with a hundred times of energy.

I stepped forward and reached out to pull Thomas up.

Thomas let go: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to sue you, and then, let you pay me a lot of money. I'm going to sue you."

Tell your sister!

I took his hand and said to him with concern: "Don't struggle, be careful, your bones."

Thomas stopped struggling and I picked him up.

His weight is very light, probably less than a hundred catties.

Thomas in my arms: "J, I hate going back to that place now, if you don't send me back, I can consider giving you a lot of money."

I weighed him up and said with a smile, "Little bastard, the homeless people in the black neighborhood of Los Angeles are richer than you now. Wake up! Thomas, you are no longer the rich playboy you used to be."

The little bastard in his arms stopped talking, his body trembled slightly, and he suddenly covered his face with his hands: "No, this is not true, no...it's not like this..."

I let him cry.

When I left the room, I happened to meet Xue'ezi.

"Uh, why are you carrying him?"

I grinned: "Send him home."

Xue'ezi was stunned: "You, we, just ran out of that ghostly place, you..."

I smiled: "Yes, go back."

Xue'ezi: "Are you crazy?"

I said, "It's not crazy, it's normal."

Although Xue'ezi didn't understand my behavior, she still volunteered to be the driver.Downstairs, took the car, pulled me and the little bastard, and went straight to Thomas's Big House.

Not much time left.

to the place.

Looking far away, hey, there are six or seven people standing at the door, pointing at the big house.

These white men, wearing suits, leather shoes, gold-rimmed glasses, carrying small bags and briefcases, looked very capable and neat.

Xue'ezi gritted her teeth.

I have to step on the gas pedal again, looking like I want to run over these people.

Seeing this, I hurriedly stopped: "Don't! Beauty! Don't! If you bump into them, we will have a big problem."

Xue'ezi was taken aback.

I signaled her not to panic, drove the car carefully and parked beside the group of people.

One of the guys patted the window of the car.

I shake down the glass.

"Hi!"

I said, "Hi!"

"I'm xxx bank, Del in charge of asset liquidation, may I ask, do you know Thomas, the owner of this property?"

I smiled: "I know."

Del: "Well, can you provide his current contact number?"

I said, "No need, he's in the car."

While talking, I opened the door of the van.

Thomas sat reclined on the chair, his face pale.

Del probed in, and as soon as he greeted him, his colleagues surrounded him.

Then, they took out a document, handed it to Thomas and said: "Unfortunately, Mr. Thomas, your debt with the bank is due at the end of the month, and, according to your credit history, we cannot extend the time limit for your debt. So, we're going to freeze the property and everything in it. Of course, if you can get the full amount owed to the bank by the end of the month, we'll apply to lift the freeze."

"But now, please sign this."

Del, hand me a document and pen.

A strange smile appeared on Thomas's face: "If I don't sign it, I won't sign it, my uncle, whoever I love! Damn, I won't sign it. If you have the guts to sue me, I won't sign it!"

I sighed, reached out and patted Thomas on the small shoulder, and said, "Brother, accept your fate... If you don't sign it, will they not execute it? They will execute it the same way."

Thomas gritted his teeth, looked up to the sky and sighed, reached out, took a pen, and signed his name.

"Okay, thank you sir for your cooperation with us." Del smiled.

At this moment, I turned to look at Thomas.

"You, what else, wish?"

Thomas twitched his nose and cried, "I want to see my house, I miss them."

I know that in a few hours, the bank will send someone to seal up the house completely.

So I poked my head over to Del and said, "Hey guy, want to see his house, okay?"

Del turned back and exchanged glances with his colleagues.

The other party agreed.

Alas, it was considered a good deed, let him stay in the house left by his ancestors, and reflect on his next life, how he got here in this life.

I gave Xue'ezi a wink.

The girl understood and drove the car.

Slowly drive to the door.

After parking the car, Xue'ezi and I supported Thomas, and then went into the house with a group of bank executives.

It's quiet and tidy.

The newborn is really efficient, leak-proof, and everything is clean and perfect.

Militants, doctors, etc., probably let them evacuate.

Here, not a single fingerprint is left, and everything is wiped clean.

Thomas let me help him and walked around the room.

Finally, he returned to the living room and said to me and Lan Xue'e: "Friends! Wait for me here, I want to stay for a while."

I watch Bank Executive.

The executives said: "OK, but please don't move the things in this house, because they don't belong to you anymore."

Thomas smiled.

Turned around and staggered away.

I, Lan Xue'e, and the bank executives sat on the sofa in the living room.

The executive turned to look at us: "You guys are friends with this guy?"

I smiled: "No, he owes us money."

The executive officer shook his head: "Thomas is a bastard. He owes a lot of money to the bank. We have no choice but to apply for early execution from the federal government. Otherwise, this bastard may sell the house."

I smiled along with him, and was about to ask some more about this bastard's best things. At the same time, I also wanted to ask, what will this bastard do in the future?Because, I figured, if Thomas was really homeless.If it doesn't work, I'll go all out and take care of this bastard for a few days.

Let him die, feel the warmth of a little care.

But I never expected...

Hey, it smells like gas.

I was taken aback.

The executive was also surprised.

Then, I saw Thomas gritted his teeth, stood shaking in the corridor leading to the restaurant on the first floor, held a lighter in his hand, and said to us ferociously: "Damn! A bunch of idiots! You idiots, you are all You idiot! Let me die!"

Fuck your sister!

I grabbed a vase on the coffee table!Throw it at Thomas.Then pull Xue'ezi up, and Sa Yazi runs away.

Behind them, the bank executives also ran away.

Just got to the door.

Behind.

boom!

Blasted.

Fortunately, the explosion only occurred in the dining room and did not spread to the living room.It is estimated that the time is short and the air volume is insufficient.

otherwise……

The consequences are unimaginable.

We didn't care much, so we ran away, and when we reached the center of the courtyard, a series of explosions occurred in the house.

The bank executive, turning his head, looked at the house engulfed in flames.

They are messy.

That's right, the bank lost!

Thomas, what a big asshole!