Chapter 893: Sharing the money, a new beginning

Chapter 893: Sharing the money, a new beginning

"Whenever you can be as tough as your mouth in other places, maybe you won't be betrayed by women."

Amber made a rare complaint, and the effect was remarkable.

Wade, who was still moaning and groaning, was completely autistic, burying his head on the ground, looking shameless in front of others.

Too lazy to care about this guy, Amber looked at the frightened programmer.

"Be a good person in the next life."

"etc!"

His strong desire to survive made him try to say something: "I know your purpose, it is just money laundering, and I can definitely help you do it."

Amber lowered her raised hand.

"Oh? Why should I trust you?"

"Actually, Frank used to do this kind of work, and I was the one doing it."

The programmer felt slightly relaxed, "I can also get the legal identity, so no one can tell."

"Maybe let him try?"

Wade came to life again: "There is no need to give others a commission, the money is all ours."

He really loves yachts.

Amber looked at the two of them, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"Of course. No problem."

The next thing is the aftermath. The death of so many people will definitely attract the police, and the deceased is a mutant, so the matter may be more serious.

As a minority race, although they are regarded as monsters, once more than a certain number of deaths occur, even the politicians have to come forward and give an explanation.

Fortunately, Wade had rich experience in getting into trouble. After just making a phone call, Amber saw a motorcade appearing on the street outside the rental house.

They were a group of unfamiliar troops dressed in military uniforms with numbers they had never heard of before.

"Don't worry, they are professionals."

In fact, it was exactly as Wade said. In just over ten minutes, the originally messy first floor was restored to its original state without even a trace of blood.

It was just that big hole that was difficult to deal with, so we had to put a new floor on it.

Well, I hope the landlady won't mind then.

One day later, in a bachelor's apartment in San Francisco.

"It's done. Now you are a wealthy businessman from China. You fled here because of the war. You have a verified property. In addition, according to your request, that lady is now your wife."

The programmer's name is Kevin, and he is a true genius.

"What about me?"

Wade jumped up from the sofa: "Where is my money?"

"Sorry, Mr. An didn't tell you how much to share with you, so I put all the money in his name."

Kevin spread his hands, looking very helpless.

This guy definitely did it on purpose!

Wade cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to stab him. After all, he almost messed up the matter.

"Man, I know you won't be so cruel, right? In your words, even if there is no hard work, there is still merit. You should have seen my efforts!"

"If you talk to me like this again, you won't get a dime."

Amber looked through the information in his hand, and found that all the identity information such as driver's license and so on were all available. Now he could justifiably deposit the cash into the bank, and then take it out in another place, or put it in a safe.

But when you need to do something, you have to pay taxes first.

"Ahem, is this okay?"

When Wade heard this, he immediately became extremely serious, "We are friends, right?"

Amber didn't say anything, but gestured towards where Kevin was sitting with her eyes.

"this"

Wade was a little confused.

Although he had some unpleasant experiences before, he has always been generous to people who have the ability, especially this guy who can turn black money into white money, which will be very convenient for him to do anything in the future.

Wouldn't it be too wasteful?

Looking at Amber's unwavering eyes, Wade sighed helplessly.

In a flash of cold light, Kevin, who was watching the excitement, didn't know what was happening, but his throat had been cut open by a sharp blade.

He stared at the person in front of him, as if asking why.

"Don't blame me, he has the final say here."

Wade shrugged, and then pressed to Amber: "Actually, he is quite useful, and now that everyone is on the same front, there is no need to worry about being betrayed, and there is no need to kill anyone to silence him."

"I'll tell you another sentence from my hometown."

Amber packed up her things and stood up from the sofa: "To cut the grass, we must get rid of the roots!"

He is not afraid of any trouble, but does not like surprises.

"Eradicate the roots?"

Wade touched his chin. Although he still didn't understand, he was no longer entangled in his heart.

Anyway, he wasn't the one who died, so he shouldn't get less, so of course it doesn't matter.

"Come to the place where we first met tomorrow and I will give you the money."

"Oh, my friend, it's a pity that there is no champagne here, otherwise I would have a drink to toast our friendship."

"You'd better respect the beautiful sword."

New York.

A private airport.

As the helicopter slowly landed, the hatch was opened.

"That piece of shit actually used the logistics force without permission, which caused us to get a major demerit. I must kill him!"

Logan, who was short but had an extremely bad temper, jumped from the plane and his hard leather boots landed on the lawn, bringing up a piece of dirt.

In addition to him, he was followed by the saber-toothed tiger Victor and the remaining members.

"Logan, we have more important things."

"Is there anything more important than killing the enemy on the battlefield?"

"Maybe so."

Victor spread his hands: "This time the order comes from the top, and the general can't stop it. Besides, you don't need to go to Wade, he has been locked."

"Huh? What happened?"

Logan's face changed when he heard this, and he immediately turned his head and said.

"He was involved in a murder case, um, one of the victims was a member of the Freemasons."

Victor stopped talking here.

He knew his brother's temper very well. Although he looked irritable, he was definitely an excellent fighter when he should be calm.

"Shit! He is just a pile of diluted shit!"

Logan spit hard on the ground, then raised his foot and stepped on it and rolled it left and right: "Where is he?"

"If the news is correct, Wade is currently in Miami Beach, spending his honeymoon with his girlfriend."

"That's great, I can't wait to see him."

"I agree with this."

On the other side.

Wade, who was lying on the deck with his bare chest enjoying the sea breeze, sneezed loudly, and the saliva that flew out spit on the face of the woman who was about to speak.

"Wade!!"

"Oh, Vanessa, you know, I didn't mean it!"

Wade hurriedly comforted the woman beside him. When she finally calmed down, his uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

Damn, something must have happened.

What should I do when I encounter difficulties? Of course, I should find someone who can solve the difficulties.

It just so happens that he knows someone.