[Comprehensive] Refined dollar bills

[one more]

So here comes the problem, although Marnie is full of confidence that she can find those counterfeit banknotes that disappeared with the help of Xiaoqianqian, but first, she needs to know how to find Xiaoqianqian...

Well, Marnie fell into deep thought, because in the past Xiaoqianqian came to her on her own initiative, and she never thought about what method she would use if she wanted to take the initiative to find Xiaoqianqian?

How do we aliens communicate with each other?

Marnie rested her chin and began to think seriously.

Peter approached Wade and asked in a low voice, "Is she... talking to Qian through the air?"

Wade: "Hehe." Anyway, he didn't believe it.

Only then did Marnie realize that everyone was looking at her, she immediately became shy, covered her face and said in embarrassment: "Hey, everyone, take a look and don't have to stare at me, so I will—"

"Will you not be able to summon Xiaoqianqian?" Wade burst out laughing, "Wake up, it's dawn, stop dreaming."

For this kind of stubborn and ignorant earthling who is stubborn and self-styled, she doesn't even bother to give any expression.

Gordon smiled and looked away, then looked kindly at the psychopaths A and B who were staring at Marnie, and asked, "Do you two know why these three citizens were arrested and sent to the Arkham Asylum for no reason? ?”

This is a good question. At least this question has temporarily attracted the attention of others. Psychopaths A and B have also realized that this is an important question. If the answer is wrong, they will become accomplices in kidnapping innocent citizens into the madhouse.

Neuropathy A reflects the professional quality of the actor. His expression went from bewilderment to epiphany, and then returned to guilt and self-blame: "I'm really sorry, officer, but I really don't know more about this matter."

He glanced at his teammate who was still in a daze beside him, wishing he could send this guy to heaven, after all, his reaction was too slow, right?At this time, you should quickly join in!

Neuropathy B finally saw through his hint, his eyes widened immediately, and then he said with a sad face——

"Ok!"

Umm shit.

Gordon looked at the two, and his expression became serious: "So, what do you mean, all the news you have learned now comes from the newspapers and news this morning?"

"Yes!"

The two neuropaths answered in unison, fully showing their innocence and harmlessness (?), but this kind of behavior is a big problem in the eyes of someone next to them.

Obviously, Wade did not intend to let go of the two most suspected guys, so he turned on the sarcasm mode: "So you work in such an important place as the Arkham Asylum, and you don't even know that someone is coming in and out? Did you guys come in and go out last night? What have you been doing?"

The tone of your leader is too much.

But it makes sense...

The neurotic group hesitated and couldn't answer. Gordon looked at the two meaningfully, but didn't intend to get too deep into it. Then he looked at Marnie Doller, who still maintained a constipated expression and looked at the ceiling at 45 degrees.

Gordon said politely, "Marnie, where did you find those fakes?"

Marnie's heart is broken, and her expression is embarrassing, but since this big talk has been released, she can't simply be slapped in the face, who said what - this is an adult world!In the adult world, there is no such thing as slap in the face!

"You have affected my thinking and communication..." Marnie gave Detective Gordon a deep look.

"Good good..."

Seeing Detective Gordon lead other people to start to investigate some strange places, such as the bathroom and dining room on the first floor, but Marnie knew that there would never be anything found there, after all, her intuition did not Any fantastic fluctuations to these places.

After going around in circles, she still didn't know how to find the pile of counterfeit banknotes.

In the past, Xiaoqian Qian came to contact her on her own initiative, for example, the surrounding magnetic field suddenly changed, and then some strange chemical or biological reactions occurred, and those soft and soft voices just appeared in her mind. It's very natural and unobtrusive, and she can't find the place where it connects.

That being the case, she had no way of doing it.So she used to think she was a great skill, but it turned out to be a passive skill? ? ?

Marnie was heartbroken, and she turned out to be an alien orphan that no one wanted.Otherwise, such a powerful ability would have developed into an active skill long ago.

Just when she was in a predicament, she suddenly thought of a problem, that is, when the dirty little money appeared before, she felt a strange holy light and some evil things like hymns.

Although I didn't feel any disobedience at the time, but after careful consideration now, I feel that it is too bizarre.But it was that strange hymn that made her aware of the existence of other than the small money in front of her. Some were far away from her, and some were very close to her. It was very likely that those feelings at that time were those counterfeit money.

So what should we do now?Bring your own band with its own BGM and its own hymns?

She is an alien but not a psychopath (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Although for ordinary people, claiming to be an alien is also quite crazy.

The so-called idea about the hymn gave her a hint of inspiration, and then a strange feeling slowly emerged from her heart, first only on the level of her emotions, or the level of consciousness, limited to "I think it exists", But gradually, it’s not just the level of consciousness.

Some strange consciousness and desire to control are almost like the knowledge in textbooks, slowly turning into tangible letters that pop up in front of my eyes and are stored in my brain.

This……

What is that strange thing?

Suddenly someone pushed her shoulder, and Marnie snapped back to her senses. When she looked up, Bruce Wayne frowned to show concern at the right time, but froze when he saw her eyes.

"you--"

"I know where those fakes are." Marnie interrupted him firmly.

But having said that, those two people hid their things in such an easy-to-think location, aren't they afraid that their dereliction of duty will be discovered, and there is no way out after the accident?Do they have any other tricks?

Marnie thought about it, and turned her head to look at the two psychopaths A and B who were eager to try. The other party noticed that her gaze was not at all frightened, and looked at her with interest, as if expecting her to guess something.

What's the situation with them?

Marnie frowned, unable to understand what was in front of her.

Gordon reminded her and asked, "Marnie, you just said you knew where the fake was?"

Marnie came back to her senses, looked at Detective Gordon, loosened her frown, and smiled: "Yes."

The expressions of the two psychopaths over there were particularly pleasantly surprised. They almost knelt down holding hands and called her a goddess. They looked at her as if they were looking at some magical creature.

Marnie glanced at them, she couldn't bear to see everything in front of her, but because of Detective Gordon's urging, she had to take the lead and walked upstairs to the monitoring room.

Why are these two psychopaths not afraid of being arrested after the incident is revealed?Because they did leave a way out for themselves. The so-called back way is Ajax. After all, they are undercover agents sent by Ajax, and they also have first-line information about Lucky Cat. Let them die in prison.

So they watched the walking beckoning cats as if they were watching a show.

Arkham's monitoring room is different from normal hospitals, it is built on the top floor, so a few people walked towards the elevator, and seven people happened to fill one round of the elevator. Gordon brought other colleagues and had to wait for the next one. class.

After a few people reached the top floor, they realized that the atmosphere here was extremely quiet. Marnie also noticed that something was wrong. She always felt that the small money within her range of perception was decreasing. Of course, the power of her perception might also be weakening.

This floor is a little too quiet.

Everyone thought of this sentence tacitly in their hearts, and there were strange voices from other layers—after all, this is a lunatic asylum. Bruce Wayne knows Arkham better, and he has sent in a few guys who don't know what to do.

But such a quiet floor, a little too wrong.

Marnie glanced at Psychopath A and Psychopath B who were walking around the corner, and their expressions also looked a little confused.

Doubts did not linger in the hearts of a few people for a long time. No one spoke here, only the sound of thin footsteps in the corridor, and at the end was the monitoring room. He hesitated when opening the door.

Marnie took a step back and looked at Gordon: "Officer, please open the door."

Gordon didn't think too much, took a step forward, and slowly opened the door.

There was light inside, and there was a whole stack of banknotes at the same time. Gordon saw the pile of banknotes as tall as a person, and opened the door in surprise, only to find that the light he saw just now was not a light, but a fire. Which stack of bills—or rather, counterfeit bills.

Wade: "Oh my God, someone did such an exciting thing before me."

He bent his elbow and poked Peter Parker next to him: "Do you remember the painting I showed you on the rooftop last time? My God, I wanted to burn money like this for a long time, but I didn't expect to be preempted by others."

Peter: "... You'd better take a break and stop talking."

Marnie looked at the pile of counterfeit banknotes on fire, while Detective Gordon and Psychopaths A and B hurried to find a fire extinguisher to save them, but Marnie caught a glimpse of something in the upper left corner of a row of monitors in front of her.

"Oh my god—" Marnie stared wide-eyed, "Look!"

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Hearing her voice, everyone looked up to the upper left corner of the monitor. There was a picture of Gordon's other officers going upstairs, but there was a guy on the floor above them walking down the stairs leisurely, holding a He was playing with a blood-smeared knife, and just when they were about to meet, the guy suddenly jumped up, slid in from the side of the stairs, and killed a person with a knife in his hand.

Looking closely, his face was unusually white, as if he had put on clown makeup, and he was wearing a very rough and careless clown costume.

Marnie was startled when she saw it, and when she turned her head, the three beside her were gone, only Gordon's figure flashed by the door.

There were three people left in the monitoring room, Marnie Lucky Cat Dole, Crazy A, Crazy B...

Goats go into the mouth of tigers.

Marnie was startled, and then they covered her mouth and bound her away with a rope. She felt a familiar pain in her wrist, and suddenly realized that these two people were the ones who tied her up that day.

No, if they were really Falconi's gang, why weren't they afraid that Gordon would expose their identities and bring them to justice after discovering the counterfeit money?

While being tied up, Marnie thought seriously.

"Goddess, Goddess, I call my brothers and sisters to save you!"

Familiar voice.

Marnie replied in her heart: "No need."

She looked at the two excited idiots next to her, and said, "Look at their IQs. I think being kidnapped by them is very unfulfilling. As the saying goes, you can't catch a tiger if you don't enter the tiger's den. Let's see who is behind their scenes, otherwise the enemy will always be passive in the dark."

But it's not good to go in such a big way.

"In this way, you leave a mark next to it, put some coins and so on, and the three people over there will always find me." After Marnie gave such instructions, she saw a coin slowly appearing in the next ward. size.

Xiaoqianqian is very well-behaved: "Don't worry, Goddess, you will be fine. Once they have ill intentions against you, I will let my brothers and sisters smash him to death."

"Besides smashing people, do we have any more advanced methods?" Marnie was speechless, "It has more connotations."

Xiao Qianqian was shocked: "Isn't killing people with money enough connotation? I always thought it was everyone's dream!"

...one of the dreams.

Marnie thought to herself, she still hopes there is some high-tech method, such as she can transform into a dollar girl with a money counter on her back, just like Tony.

The dream is full, but the reality is that Marnie is pushed forward by two people. It turns out that there is a small door at the end of the corridor that leads directly to the rooftop outside. When she leaves Arkham, she sees a helicopter Falling from above, Marnie thought to herself that the group of people moved too slowly, why did no one come to pick up so much money on the ground?

Pick up money to get a tied lucky cat.

But unfortunately, she was not saved. In desperation, she had no choice but to say to the voice of Xiaoqianqian who was still in consciousness: "I don't know where I will be carried. Then let everyone hide it."

Tears welled up in Xiaoqianqian's eyes: "Thank you Goddess for your concern! It doesn't matter, we are serious counterfeit banknotes, even if we are picked up, it's useless! And please rest assured Goddess, no matter where you go, we can find you!"

This is true, after all, is there any place on this planet that is not occupied by Xiaoqianqian?Moreover, serious counterfeit banknotes always sound inexplicably joyful.

Marnie was dumbfounded by Xiaoqianqian's words, and it wasn't until she was pushed onto the helicopter that she realized that the IQs of psychopaths A and B were really low.

"What should we do? Where shall we go first?" One of them said in a panic, "Our undercover identity will definitely be exposed if we leave Gotham. We will be miserable."

"That can't leave Gotham..." the pilot of the helicopter said seriously, "You may not believe it, but our fuel can't support us to go to nearby cities, and it is very likely that we will crash while walking .”

Neuropathy A: "...Why is there still insufficient fuel when escaping?"

The pilot looked innocent: "Don't take the plot of that kind of blockbuster movie seriously. Fuel is very expensive. You have stayed here for so long and have never used a helicopter. Of course I dare not pour too much into it at once."

"Then you shouldn't keep the helicopter as a car!" Psychopath A yelled at him brokenly, "Forget it, never mind, leave Arkham and go to our site first, and then prepare fuel after you get there. Also contact him immediately and ask him to come over quickly."

Marnie thought they were really stupid.

... Well, it's a sincere sarcasm from the heart.By the way, I'm glad that I'm not teammates with them. Her two teammates, Peter Parker and Wade Wilson, although one is naive and the other is cheap, but fortunately, both IQ and force are online, and the cooperation is quite good. tacit agreement.

Uh, if you don't count the fact that you were kidnapped now, they are really perfect teammates.

Marnie blinked and watched them sitting on the helicopter with embarrassing faces and doubting their lives. After a while, they probably felt that the height was enough, and it was impossible for Marnie to escape in such a place, so they loosened their hands and covered her mouth. hand.

It wasn't until she saw the light of her mouth again that she realized that Wade's habit of gossiping was so worth cultivating.

"When you kidnapped me, you didn't think about the way out? Are you stupid [beep——]?" Marnie marveled, "This IQ can basically untie me on the spot and let me go."

"Impossible!" Psycho B looked at her contemptuously, "Shut up, you prisoner."

"I don't," Marnie said with a smile, "I think you guys are so worth making fun of. I can't help but express my joy. It's a good thing for me that my opponent's IQ is negative. It means that I don't have to bother so much." How did you manage to escape, maybe you will take the initiative to let me go."

"Bah! Dreaming! What a beautiful idea!"

"The language is so poor that none of you can speak it?" Marnie continued provocatively, "Have you ever heard of the name Wade Wilson? Or, have you heard the name of Deadpool? I can share the same with him people."

——No.

Marnie added in her heart that compared to Wade, she was still not good enough. That guy is definitely not a normal person. I am afraid his tongue is also genetically mutated.

Neurotic B snorted proudly: "If you say that, I'm afraid they still don't know who turned Wade Wilson into that disgusting ugly look."

Marnie was taken aback.

What do these mean?

She thought that this group of people came purely for her, but she didn't expect to know about Wade's past. Could it be his old acquaintance?Wait—does this mean that he recruited this group of mentally retarded people to carry out the kidnapping?

Marnie was so angry that her teeth were itching, she was careless, fire, theft, and teammates.

The neuropathy B next to him wanted to continue bragging, but was stopped by the neuropathy A whose IQ was above the line. The latter said deeply: "Stop talking, or you will expose your old self."

Marnie treats the psychopath differently.

"After all, we are not exciting now, and we should wait until she looks at Ajax in surprise later to know how powerful we are." Psychopath A smiled charmingly, "Are you right?"

Ajax?

This name... sounds familiar.

Marnie narrowed her eyes.

But the crazy team over there didn't know that they had sold their boss behind the scenes, so they laughed sinisterly.

She was tired of hearing it, and couldn't help thinking about whether the guys facing the teammates in Arkham were on the same level as the two around him.

——The answer is of course no.

If the two leaky guys Marnie faced were hors d'oeuvres, then what the three of them were after was the real feast.

That guy has messy hair and a scary clown makeup on his face. He moves quickly and his attacks are full of lethality. In the process of chasing him, several people gradually discovered one thing, that is, this guy is very It may be the real controller of Arkham.

Wade had fought with Arkham's thugs last night. When he saw a group of vicious people rushing out of the stairs, he didn't take it seriously at first. It wasn't until he was slashed behind him that he became serious. right.

"It's not the same gang as yesterday—" he blurted out.

Looking at the people around him, Peter Parker, needless to say, is flexible and powerful, but the opponent is tight enough, and it seems that he is not having a good time, but Bruce Wayne, who is wearing a suit next to him——

Wade raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you often come to Arkham to play? You play very well."

"That is."

He smiled, his suit twitched in the air, turned over, and kicked a big man in the opponent's body with his well-made leather shoes. He quickly took off his suit and put it on the handrail of the stairs next to him. The white shirt made him look extraordinarily elegant, but after seeing his attack just now, he would never underestimate the muscle strength under his shirt.

"I'm a native of Gotham, after all," he said in a tone that couldn't tell if it was self-deprecating, proud, or both. "Native in every sense of the word."

Wade joked: "I thought you were more proud of being rich."

"Of course, I'm both proud of being rich and proud of my birthplace," he said while chatting, stretching out his hand to scrape the elbow of the person next to him, not forgetting to show off, "Actually, it's nice to be rich."

Wade was speechless, and simply threw a person beside him towards him, and after he caught it, he walked the person downstairs.

The three people here were entangled very close, and they couldn't catch up with the guy below.

Peter was annoyed, and shouted in the direction of Deadpool: "Wade, look at this guy!"

As soon as Wade turned his head, he saw him throwing a heavy object in the air. He seemed to understand something. After catching the guy, he threw it in Peter's direction. The sudden attack caused the people there to disperse. Peter Seizing the opportunity, the spider silk on his wrist finally came out, swinging him to the top of the patio, and then he swooped down and landed straight at the bottom.

The few people here looked at each other with wonderful expressions.

【Third watch】

"This kid—" Bruce Wayne murmured looking at the ground, "The guy from New York, Spider-Man?"

Wade: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"……Ha ha."

When Peter got below, he was immediately entangled by a group of people again. Although his spider silk could help him get out of close combat, when he had to give [-]% attention to his limbs, it was difficult to use the spider silk to help himself again. Can fight these people hand to hand.

Although it's just some scum with less than five combat powers, it's annoying to rush up together.

"What's going on... Are you so well-informed about Gotham?" Wade leaned against the railing and blinked, and the guys around him rushed up to stop Peter Parker, but he was idle, "It feels like the whole city Cam was designed for me and Peter, and look, perfection overwhelms our greatness."

After yesterday's battle, he must have taken it lightly. Of course, he didn't take it seriously when he faced this group of people today, but because of his negligence at this moment, he would easily be caught and hunted down during the battle.

The knife on his back is proof.

As for Peter, it was even more obvious with him, his spider silk could not be of the greatest use in this face-to-face crowd tactics situation.

"You know Peter and me too well." Wade said to Bruce next to him. "Could it be that there is news that we will come to Gotham?"

"I do not know."

Bruce put on his suit and ran towards the stairs: "But we have to go down and stop that guy as soon as possible."

"Don't stop it—" Wade said lazily, "You can't stop it. Tsk, no, there is another way."

Bruce looked back at him: "What way?"

Wade grinned, showing a row of gloomy white teeth, took out two grenades from behind, and smiled: "If you don't mind, I can..."

"Of course not. Although they all look like criminals, there are also many innocent civilians." Bruce rubbed his nose with a headache, "Don't make trouble."

"It's a pity, I love making trouble the most." Wade pursed his lips, "But since this is Gotham, of course I'll leave it to you to decide."

As he said, he popped out a small grenade from behind, and said with a smile, "But I can do a little bit of damage~"

"You—" Bruce just wanted to stop him, but he saw him pull the safety catch, and the grenade was thrown down from the patio. He still yelled leisurely, "Little spider, pay attention to it~"

As soon as Peter raised his head, he cursed loudly. Under the pressure, he burst out with great potential. He raised the speed of his subordinates by a level. Before the grenade hit the ground, the spider silk finally flew out of his wrist and successfully took him out of the dangerous area. , as soon as he left, the pot exploded behind him.

Really big blooms.

Peter wiped off his cold sweat, and looked at his teammates with lingering fear: "Are you trying to kill me?"

Wade spread his hands in disapproval: "How is it possible? If you don't give you some hopeless situation, how do you know that you have unlimited potential? It's like those readers who always love to throw landmines and grenades at the author."

"Huh?" Peter was at a loss for the second half of his sentence.

"It's nothing, you can't understand even if you explain it." He waved his hand, then pointed at the clown walking through the aftermath of the explosion, "That guy is going to escape, go and catch him."

"why me……"

Peter grumbled resentfully, but still swooped down obediently, like a seagull snatching fish for food on the sea surface, swooping down and rising like a dragonfly on water, but there was already a guy with teeth and claws in his hand.

Spider Silk brought Peter back to the floor where Wade and Bruce were. When they landed, they threw the clown on the ground. When the three of them attacked, they found that the clown shrank back crying. This attitude and figure were obviously the same as those in the surveillance. Not a guy to see.

The three of them were taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the gate of Arkham at this time. The crazy clown tap danced and left the gate leisurely. Not only that, he also shouted happily.

"The boy with the bomb - I appreciate your idea so much! Come, this is my return gift to you!"

Oops!

Alarm bells sounded in the hearts of the three of them. Not only did he use a trick to get rid of the shell, he actually planned to throw a bomb at Arkham!

In the next second, the three subconsciously ran upwards by their own abilities. Poor Gordon ran several floors and finally arrived here. He just stopped to take a breath, but he was pulled up by Bruce and continued to run upwards. The huge explosion behind him was deafening. Who knows if Arkham can survive this or not.

"Marnie!"

In the sound of the explosion, someone called Marnie's name, and then several people ran towards the original monitoring room in a tacit understanding. , only to find that the monitoring room was already empty.

——It must be those two damn psychopaths!

Wade cursed a shit, then spotted the small door hidden behind with a sharp eye, and escaped from it as if he was in a desperate situation. When the explosion sounded completely, several people standing on the top floor felt the vibration of the soles of their feet. Only then did I realize that Arkham was completely paralyzed.

Can really do things...

Wade sighed in admiration, this guy was a bit exciting, compared to this, his way of talking without practicing is really weak, if he has the opportunity to learn from that clown, today's loss is not in vain.

Wade was still thinking about his next revenge, but Peter asked in a daze, "Where's Marnie?"

Bruce's expression tightened, and Gordon also froze: "Is it still inside..."

"No," Wade denied, "I'm afraid she was taken away by those two psychopaths just now."

Wade slumped on the ground and explained his speculation, and the three people over there listened silently, rarely saying a word.

Bruce said: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked her to find some counterfeit money."

"It's also my responsibility," Wade said, "but Lucky Cat is so smart, nothing will happen, and she can summon diamonds from the air to hit her head directly, so it is impossible for her to be held hostage by those two idiots." .”

Peter was still in a state of panic: "It's over, Tony will definitely beat me..."

"You can beat him, kid," Wade comforted, "Dreams are always there."

Peter: QAQ

"But I feel very relieved today." Wade stood up, looked at the rich man next to him in a tattered suit and bloodstains on his face, and smiled viciously, "Look, money can't do much for you when you're fleeing." effect."

Bruce: "..."

On the helicopter, Marnie, who escaped a parkour version of life-and-death speed by a blessing in disguise, seemed extraordinarily leisurely, and indifferently mentioned the economic concepts of the two people in front of her.

"Although the U.S. economy is still growing, the growth trend has shown signs of weakness," she said flickeringly, "If you want to immigrate, I suggest you go to Africa."

Neuropathy group: "???"

Marnie looked sad and unteachable: "The development value of the African region is great, the resources are abundant, the stamina is full, and the future development space is unlimited, my friends."

Psychopaths A and B wrote it down ignorantly, and of course they also had doubts: "But I heard... Africa is not a particularly developed place."

"Young man," Marnie replied lovingly, "Take a long-term view. If you only focus on the money in front of you, you will lose an oil mine. Listen to me, I am a top student in the Department of International Economics at Empire State University. "

The neuropathy group expressed admiration.

But Marnie suddenly felt that maybe she was suitable for MLM, and after graduation, she could try to apply for a job in a real estate project. Although the land of Stark Industries was enough for her to play, people still had to have skills.

The driver in front finally couldn't stand it any longer, and couldn't bear it anymore and said, "We're here!"

The neuropathy team looked regretful: "This is it? Sigh."

"Don't be sad," Marnie continued with an attitude of being a teacher, "I will give you an analysis of the current economic status and trends in Asia when I have a chance in the future." It is also called nonsense.

But the latter was convinced, and even bowed to her excitedly.It can be seen that the saying that knowledge is power is not empty.

"But now we have to wait for him," Marnie said with a smile, "I know who is behind you, and you don't have to hide it, I won't run away, I hope you can untie me, my wrist hurts of."

The driver looked at her in horror, and immediately reminded his companions: "Don't be fooled by her!"

"We will judge for ourselves—" Psychopath A said calmly, then looked at Marnie with an inquiring expression, "Tell me, who is behind us?"

"Ajax." Marnie spit out the name clearly, then squinted her eyes with a harmless look, "Are you arresting me, are you trying to use me to blackmail Tony, or do you want to obtain real benefits? If it's the former , Give up, Tony has a hundred ways to make you die without knowing how to die, but if it is the latter, I suggest that peace is the most important thing, and it is best to show a cooperative attitude, which is good for us."

The neuropathy group hesitated.

The driver broke down and shouted: "You were cheated by her!"

Marnie looked at the interesting reactions of the three people with a smile, and suddenly felt that she was also very suitable for negotiating contracts. Maybe she could try to enter a big company in the future?Forget it, it's too troublesome, let's wait for Tony to inherit his family business after his death.

Marnie indifferently considered someone's funeral.

Tony, who was far away in New York, sneezed hard again.