I have a holy letter

Chapter 297, The low-profile version is planted and framed
Norman was breathing rapidly, and after an unknown amount of time, he asked with difficulty, "Do you have a goal?"

"Donald Mencken."

"It's him?!"

Norman murmured something, and did not ask Wu Yue the reason for his judgment. At the sensitive moment when he was about to step into the embrace of God, he didn't need any evidence, just a suspicion was enough!
Everything is to pave the way for his son to inherit the Osborne Group!
After thinking about it, Norman took out a thumb-sized cube-shaped thing from his pocket, put it in Wu Yue's palm, and said with a face full of hope, "The biggest legacy I leave you is not money, but this .Since Richard Parker's experiment worked, I'm sure you can do it too, right?"

Norman's greatest wish in life is to completely eradicate hereditary diseases in the family, and now he can only entrust everything to Wu Yue.

"I will."

After reading the original book, Wu Yue knew that the cheap father gave him a key, with which he could open any research materials stored in the company, including some extremely secret things.

Immediately, Norman pointed to the medical cabinet in the corner, "The second drawer, help me get some medicine."

Wu Yue walked over, opened the medicine cabinet, took out a bottle of transparent liquid, thought for a while, took a syringe, and sucked the medicine into the syringe.

Before Wu Yue finished, Norman suddenly reminded, "Take two more bottles."

"Huh? You..."

Wu Yue was startled at first, then thought of something, turned to look at cheap father in surprise.

Norman lay on the bed and said weakly, "Medicine is a very miraculous thing. The right amount of injection can cure diseases. If there is more, it will become a life-threatening spell. My child, the only thing I can do for you is this Now! From now on, it will be your era..."

Wu Yue stared at the other party blankly, regardless of the blood relationship between the possessed body and the other party, he admired Norman himself.

Sure enough, he deserves to be the person in charge of hundreds of billions of assets. This kind of courage and determination alone is not something ordinary people can have!

"Tell Donald to come in. You wait outside the door." Norman took the syringe and said calmly.

Wu Yue closed the curtains as he said, walked out of the bedroom, and shouted downstairs, "Menken, my father is looking for you."

Even though he knew what was going to happen, Wu Yue was neither sad nor happy. In fact, he had thousands of ways to torture Menken to death, but he weighed things up and down in his heart, and finally chose the way of respecting Norman.

Everything was proceeding according to the script written in advance, Wu Yue stood guard outside the door, when he heard the exclamation from inside, he immediately turned and opened the door, showing a proper anger.

On the other hand, Mencken stood by the bed like an idiot, looking at Norman who had died, completely stupefied.

"You did a good job!"

"No! I didn't do it..."

Menken kept backing away, with a flustered expression, shaking his hands vigorously, trying in vain to separate the relationship, but Wu Yue smiled strangely, shook his head and said, "No! It must be you!"

"What did you say?" Mencken was startled, and then flew into a rage, "Damn bastard! You partnered with that old guy to frame me?!"

"No! It was his idea. I actually have a better way, but it doesn't matter anymore, does it?"

Wu Yue went to the medicine cabinet in a leisurely manner, opened the cabinet, took out a pair of medical gloves, then walked to Norman's desk, and took out a pistol from the drawer.

"It's a bit too monotonous to kill you with just one shot. Should I add some fighting scenes? This will make it more real..."

Wu Yue thought for a while, stood in the room, changed a few postures and gestured, then held the barrel of the gun with his backhand, and handed it to the other party, "Hold it."

Many times, framing a person does not require so many detours, such as now.Knowing that the Osborns and his sons were framing him, Mencken wanted to resist, but suddenly found that his hands and feet did not obey the command, and his right hand tremblingly held the handle of the pistol...

"Yes! That's it, put yourself in a good position, don't rush to shoot, and you have to leave some fingerprints."

Wu Yue walked over, took the syringe from Norman's hand, breathed on it, wiped it carefully with a white cloth several times, and then walked back to Mencken. The silk thread of Lingzi controlled his left hand, and the index finger and middle finger were clamped. Holding the syringe with his thumb on the top, he assumed an extremely standard injection posture.

"good……"

Wu Yue nodded in satisfaction, took off the gloves, threw them into the trash can, then stood about three meters away from Menken, measured the angle with the silk thread of the spirit, aimed the gun at his left arm, and then controlled the thread , pulled the trigger.

Snapped!
The security guards patrolling the manor were stunned when they heard the gunshots, and then hurriedly flocked to the villa from all directions.

bang, bang, bang...

A group of security guards just went up to the second floor, and immediately heard several gunshots from Norman's bedroom. Knowing that the situation was urgent, they didn't dare to hesitate, rushed up and kicked the door open, and rushed into the ward.

At this moment, Wu Yue and Menken wrestled together, and both of them rolled down on the carpet, all four hands were pressing their pistols. From the security guard's point of view, Wu Yue, whose left arm was injured, was naturally at a disadvantage.

At this moment, Menken was controlled by the silk thread of the spirit, his hands didn't obey the command, his mouth couldn't speak, so he could only frantically blink at the security guard, but it didn't matter.

Wu Yue lay on the ground and yelled at the security guard, "This bastard killed my father and wants to kill me, hurry up and stop him!"

Seeing that Menken pointed the muzzle of the gun at Wu Yue's head with a 'face full of ferocity', the security guards stopped hesitating and pulled the trigger on him one after another...

bang, bang, bang...

In an instant, Wu Yue withdrew the spiritual thread, Menken was shot into a sieve by more than a dozen pistols, his body twitched crazily, fell into a pool of blood, and remained silent.

Wu Yue gritted his teeth and covered his injured left arm, turned over and stood up, and shouted at the security guard, "Why are you still standing there? Call the police!"

There was a lot of blood on the arm, it looked really scary at first glance, but in fact it was the result of Wu Yue's measurements in advance, the bullet didn't hurt the bone, it just scratched the skin.

I will give one point for this planting, and the extra 99 points will pay homage to my injured arm, 屮!
As a man with a system, if he wants to frame him, there are many ways to do it. There are at least a thousand ways to play with a single Lingzi silk thread. How can he use such a low-end method as bitter tricks?It's a shame for the traversers.

But there is no way, this is Norman's own decision, to use the life that is about to expire in exchange for the heir to receive the inheritance smoothly. As the ultimate beneficiary of this matter, Wu Yue expressed that he had no choice but to continue acting according to the script designed by Cheap Dad .

A few minutes later, the police car and the ambulance rushed to the manor one after the other, and cordoned off Norman's bedroom to protect the scene.

Wu Yue's arm had already undergone first aid treatment, and he sat quietly in the living room wrapped in bandages, as if he was depressed after losing his father.Coincidentally, it was an old acquaintance who rushed over this time, Gwen's father George Stacey.

After listening to Wu Yue's narration, George suddenly asked, "I want to know, why did you go back after you left Mr. Osborne's bedroom?"

"because this."

Wu Yue raised the cube-shaped key in his hand and explained, "Father gave me this thing, but he didn't tell me how to use it."

"That's why you returned to your father's bedroom and wanted to ask him for advice? You just found out that Mr. Mencken was committing murder?"

"No! When I entered the bedroom for the second time, my father was already dead. I didn't know the situation at the time. I thought he was asleep and was about to shake him awake when Mencken suddenly took out a pistol and pointed it at me. I have already told you about the next thing."

George nodded, Wu Yue's statement was consistent with the security guard's statement, and there were no obvious loopholes.However, he still had some doubts. The housekeeper and assistant who had served the Osborne family for decades suddenly killed the old Osborn when his life was running out. No matter how he thought about it, something was wrong.

He asked again, "So, do you know the motive of Mr. Mencken's murder?"

"No! In fact, my relationship with my father has never been very good. I was sent to a boarding school since I was a child, and I haven't had as many contacts with Mencken as the employees of the company. The memory left by this manor is not very good."

Wu Yue shook his head resolutely. If he wanted to know the reason, he should check it out himself!You have to tell me everything yourself, so what do you want the police to do?Spending taxpayer dollars while hiding in the office drinking coffee and reading the paper and ordering a donut?

If you live too comfortably, you will be punished by God!

Seeing that he couldn't figure out why, George stood up, ordered his police officers to collect the evidence, and then left the manor.

　I forgot to mention yesterday, because the protagonist crossed Harry, so the timeline of the little spider was advanced, and it was placed at the very beginning of Marvel, taking the route of The Amazing Spider-Man 2.

　　There will be some plots that do not match the original, so don't take it too seriously.

　　Again, the little spider won't write much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)