Chapter 1570: Broken Card Game, Mutual Aid Association and Hela(2/3)
"Sorry Alan, I may not be able to participate in the scheduled card game."
On the phone, Edward said apologetically, "I just met an old friend I haven't seen for many years. I'm afraid we need to have a good chat."
"You can bring your friends over," Allen said generously.
However, what he didn't expect was that before Edward on the phone had time to speak, there was a soft gasp from the receiver that made his heart, which was no longer young, tremble - it was obviously coming from a man.
asthma.
Listening to the beeping busy tone coming from his hand, Allen and Charlotte looked at each other with an equally stunned expression. The latter reacted and covered the ears of Matthew, the child next to him, with both hands as if to remedy the situation.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It seems that Mr. Edward really has no time this evening," Allen said with a dumbfounded voice.
"Then let little Matthew take the place of Mr. Edward."
Charlotte no longer covered Matthew's ears as she spoke, and asked kindly, "Matthew, what poker games do you usually play?"
"Fight the Landlord!"
A very standard Chinese vocabulary popped out of Matthew's mouth and he said enthusiastically, "Sister Kou Kou taught us this. I often play with Aunt Monica and Uncle Tassie! The loser has to put a note on it
On the face!"
"In that case, let's play this poker game."
Mrs. Kate, who had also heard the ecstasy sound just now, also joined the topic in order to relieve the embarrassment.
While the three old guys were following Matthew to learn Landlords, the young man in a suit sitting next to Edward in his car also placed Edward's cell phone and the unknown device connected to it on the passenger seat.
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"Now I can answer your question"
The young man patted Edward's cheek gently, but at this time, apart from shaking uncontrollably, the old guy did not dare to resist at all, let alone hide even for a moment.
"We are looking for you because we want you to help with something."
"What...what happened?" Edward asked carefully.
"We will not come to you without sufficient reasons and preparations."
The young man sitting next to him paused, "However, our target is Mr. Ohad Mehir. You should know what we are going to do."
When the name came into Edward's mouth, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, with a look of horror on his face, "You... are you also his cargo, are you looking for that ship?"
"Did you just realize that you were deceived?"
The young man in a suit suppressed his confusion and asked according to the prompts in the headset.
Without giving Edward a chance to speak, the young man continued in an indifferent tone, "Of course, you can choose to help him, but if we can't accomplish what we want to do, then I will go find your son, daughter, and...
We'd sleep with all of them if they had kids.
You must not know, right? Your son has also patronized our 'business'. You may not even know that the children your daughter gave birth to are all the children of your driver."
"I...what can I get in exchange for helping you?" Edward, who had a layer of cold sweat on his face, asked with a pale face.
"I can grant you one wish, just one wish."
The young man sitting next to him put his arm around Edward's neck and said close to his ear, "You can make one person survive. You can choose anyone, but you must make a decision now."
"Me! Let me live! Please! Let me live!" Edward said almost without thinking.
The young man driving the car casually raised his head and glanced at the device he had just installed on the rearview mirror, and there was a hint of mockery on his face.
"Let's start with your relationship with Mehir."
The young man who was still holding Edward's neck asked in his ear, "Let's start with the simplest thing first. Let's see how much water there is in your words."
"Speak louder so that I can hear you," the young man driving the car reminded without looking back.
"us..."
Edward gritted his teeth, reluctantly but not daring to reveal the sinful secrets one by one.
In the basement of the Time Library in Kazan, Wei Ran was sitting on the sofa expressionlessly listening to Edward's narration from the speaker and the translation of a Hela girl not far away.
According to Edward's description, he and Mr. Ohad Mecher met in Poland seven or eight years ago when they participated in a charity auction in the name of "Commemorating the Victims of World War II."
As the name of the event suggests, the attendees were basically warheads.
Because he bought an oil painting missing from World War II that he really liked and was worth a lot of money at an auction, Edward became friends with the seller of the painting, Mecher, and soon after that, he drew him close to a man named "
A small organization called the Mutual Aid Association for the Families of Victims of World War II.
However, this so-called mutual aid is not to help those compatriots who are living in poverty, but to unite and use their respective advantages to become "businessmen".
He is indeed a businessman. As the "Vice Chairman", Mehir has an almost endless supply of "young goods" in his hands.
However, when Wei Ran asked the young man in the carriage to ask who the president of the mutual aid association was through Miss Hela's translation, Edward shook his head and replied, "I don't know. Except for Mr. Mecher, I'm afraid no one knows about it."
Who is it?"
"new questions"
The young man in the carriage followed the instructions in the earphone and said, "Has Mehir done any activities recently?"
"He...he is preparing to attack a Chinese historian." Edward said.
"Chinese historian?"
The young man in the carriage asked, "What historian? When did he become interested in historians?"
"It seems because that historian may have something in his hands that can cause him trouble." Edward replied uncertainly, "It's the Chinese historian Victor who has been appearing on the Internet news recently."
"Tell me all your plans."
"I don't know much..." Edward paused and told everything he knew.
"He has begun to suspect Mr. Mehir."
In the basement of the library, April said with a smile, "When the seed of doubt is planted, we only need to water it with questions one by one, and the seed will sprout and grow at an unimaginable speed.
You see, his attitude is much more proactive now. What do you think he thinks?"
"He wants revenge?" One of the Hela girls said first.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "He wanted to find out whether Mr. Mehir approached him intentionally." Another Hela girl gave the answer.
"Go on," April said noncommittally.
"I...I haven't thought about it that much."
This little girl is obviously not confident enough, "According to the information we know, he met the two men ten years ago, but he and Mehir met accidentally seven or eight years ago.
But just now, our microphone directly said the name Ohad Mehir, and he began to doubt Mr. Mehir's purpose of contacting him."
“What I want is not forward-looking analysis results.”
Apolly looked at Wei Ran with a smile, "What about you? What do you think?"
"Is this considered an exam?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.
"I don't like working with idiots, and I don't like protecting idiots," Apoli said with a smile.
"You weren't working under that idiot Gorbachev back then."
Wei Ran cursed secretly, but what he said was something else, "This girl is right. He wants to find out whether Mr. Mayhill approached him intentionally, because at this moment, for Mr. Edward,
Said, trouble has come to your door.
He has reason to doubt whether he has taken the risk on behalf of Mr. Mehir. Even if not, it will cause him heavy losses this time, so the only trading method he can choose..."
After saying this, Wei Ran paused, looked up at the young girls sitting opposite and said, "The only advantage of the Wartai people is that they like to make deals. For them, everything, including their God, is waiting for them."
Goods sold at a reasonable price.”
"So?" April asked with a smile.
"He wanted to make a deal"
Wei Ran took a sip of the hawthorn leaf tea that Liu Bofu had cooked for him. "Ever since he started to tell me everything about their plans against me, he has been planning to use Mr. Meixier, including the mutual aid association, and the people behind the mutual aid association.
The president has come to trade his own life."
"Do you want to trade?" Apoli continued to ask.
"certainly"
Wei Ran spread his hands, "Why not?"
"Boss, what happens after the transaction is over?" A tall, fair-skinned girl gritted her teeth and asked in an extremely serious tone, "Will you kill him?"
"I am a historian"
Wei Ran spread his hands, "I can't do something as horrific as killing someone."
Looking at the girl who asked the question, her eyes were already red, and seeing other girls around her also lowering their heads, Wei Ran added unhurriedly, "After the deal between him and me is over, he and the one we raised will
The two young men were now free.
I believe those two young men will give Mr. Edward, who has lost all his chips, an unforgettable memory."
After saying this, the girls also raised their heads in surprise.
To be continued...