[Comprehensive] Refined dollar bills

At this moment, the head of the "organization that does not compete with the world" is looking at his teammates seriously.

"As I said, I didn't encourage her to single out the leader of the criminal gang." Ren Min said indifferently, "And I also let Qian look after her."

"If you are really in danger, what do you think a piece of money can do." Mr. Pound said in a rare serious manner, "Marnie Doller is not only a little princess who knows nothing about the world, she came to us more as currency."

"Then we can't ignore her personality flaws." Ren Min paused, then changed his mind, "I mean she still needs to grow mentally, everything I said to her is true, yes She herself is blind to the world."

Grandpa Pound looked at him for a while, then lowered his eyes and said, "You're still too young."

What he said was nonsensical, but Ren Min pursed his lips tightly.He knew that he should accept more new members, but he couldn't see that the currency that had finally gathered together and finally formed a system turned back to a half-baked look again.

If this mentality of unwillingness to be with the weak and the mentality of considering the overall level is considered immature, then he admits that he is immature.

"If it was him, he might choose another approach." Grandpa Pound said.

"But he's abdicated now." Ren Min leaned back slightly, with one leg resting on the other naturally, the slender fingers that belonged to a young man appeared crisp and sharp, and the well-defined joints seemed to indicate his iron fist.

Mr. Pound sighed helplessly.

"Young man," Grandpa Pound didn't choose to act on his own, but respected his decision. After all, no matter from which point of view, this boy is the one who is in charge now, and he shouldn't overstep his power without authorization. This is very important for the system to stand Living has a very important meaning, just like "he" said, no rules make a circle, at the very beginning, certain rules must be strictly followed.

"Then I have to tell you now, what kind of character is that James Moriarty?" Grandpa Pound took out a coin from his pocket, the coin was floating in his palm, and then spun it by itself Mr. Pound let go of his hand and let it rotate in the air by itself. After looking at this little guy, some memories were slowly recalled.

As he gets older, many important memories cannot be fully remembered and can only be stored in other places. For him, there is no better carrier than coins that are easy to carry.

"James Moriarty was originally a professor of mathematics at a university of science and engineering in Northwest England," he said, "but he experienced too many things during his teaching, such as dismembering his students, such as quietly disseminated all important administrative materials of the school."

"Afterwards, he focused on information collection. In terms of information network, his intelligence network is one of the best on this planet except that we can use currency to collect information in a way that humans cannot detect." Pound The old man sighed, "This also means that he may have known Marnie's identity a long time ago, after all, that kind of thing happened in Gotham."

"Death may not be the scariest thing," he said, "acquiring currency is his greater purpose."

"Isn't it just right? If Marnie Dole wants to join us, then she can now find a way to protect her currency from this situation and prove her strength to me." Ren Min said gently and politely As he spoke, he stood up and put his slender fingers into his pockets naturally. He looked extremely tall, but what kind of burden did such a young man carry.

Ren Min turned around and intended to leave, walked towards his Chinatown, and finally left a sentence: "That's all, sir, let Marnie Doller ask for her own blessing."

After he finished speaking, he left, and Pound saw his door being opened and closed, the bell on the door rang crisply, and his room returned to calm again.

Ok……

He sighed.

Then I really can only hope that Marnie can ask for more blessings.

Of course, Mr. Detective doesn't know that the "Inviolate World" organization he knows has just been conducting a decision-making meeting on whether to rescue his companions through economic blockade.

He just stared at the three Chinese characters "I love you" on the phone without blinking. It is said that this is a confession word, but in his eyes, "I love you" is not just a confession word.

Sherlock was sitting in a taxi, and the phone's browsing page was opening some keywords about Gotham, among which was the so-called "Gotham underworld turned into a corpse under a gold mine overnight - crazy auction, The legendary dollar bill."

The general process is very nonsense, nothing more than they caught a fine dollar bill, and then this dollar bill fine can attract money for them, so a guy gathered everyone to conduct the most exciting auction of the century, really The act of exchanging rights for money.

But the final result seems to be that the dollar bill spirit got angry, conjured a pile of money out of nowhere, and then smashed to death all the people present.

Sherlock had seen that photo, but it was too blurry, and he couldn't tell whether it had been processed by photo editing software.

But he is willing to believe in the real possibility of this matter, because Yao Sulin once said that if someone wants to find the fastest way to obtain wealth, it is best to master an entire wealth system, so that the world can be completely controlled in a certain way. human hands.

And she said that there is indeed such an organization in Chinatown...

He had been to Chinatown, but he found nothing there.

——But if you look at it in conjunction with the Gotham news, then everything seems to make sense.Eliminate all the impossible, and what remains is the truth.

No matter what method the other party used, it must be related to that organization at this time.

The street scene outside the window flashed across his indifferent and slightly pale face.

As for the "I love you"...

Well, he saw a big "ILOVEU" on the Gotham News photo, and he thought it was probably left by the dollar, so if he used this to contact the dollar, it would be a good idea to confirm the other party's identity It is also possible, and it uses complicated and difficult Chinese to avoid being discovered by some people.

Marnie actually understood the other party's real intention by mistake...

It's also amazing.

But in fact, Marnie did not leave the so-called "I love you" on the scene, so who wrote it?

The instigator was sitting on a cruise ship at the moment, with earphones plugged into his ears, and the explosive music filled his ears, so he couldn't help but began to shake his legs and hum from time to time.

...People around looked at that guy with crazy eyes.

Hey, I don't know if I don't look at it, it turns out that this guy's appearance is so terrifying!Forget it, it's understandable to be a little crazy when you grow up like this, we can't discriminate against ugly people.

Wade Fuck His Sister Super Rich Wilson is humming a song, thinking of a lucky cat who likes to get lost, feeling that he is too witty.

It must be because the lucky cat got lost because she was very scared—afraid that she would be rejected by others after killing her friend.Well, so as long as this kind of loveless little beckoning cat is well coaxed, it will go home honestly.

If she saw "ILOVEU" on the news, she must understand what it meant.

Wade looked at the boundless sea outside, yawned, leaned his head on the glass window and fell asleep.

...But having said that, this journey is really long.

But Marnie Dole, whom all three groups were talking about, stayed in her room, sitting in front of the mobile phone with the currency of the Three Kingdoms in a mahjong-playing pose.

Dollar bills feel very unhappy.

"Goddess Goddess, are you using me to exchange love letters with that Mr. Detective?"

Marnie raised the pencil and coaxed helplessly: "Don't worry, my dear, I will take it lightly, and this is not a letter of love. If someone confesses, I always have to formally refuse, so that I can see that I am very dependable." Spectrum, and I have no deep meaning in saying this."

What a ghost, she obviously didn't know how to write like this.

It's hard to refuse the dollar bills. After all, the goddess said that it has deep meaning, maybe it really has deep meaning. For example, a few letters can be broken up to form new words. For example, what books do these letters correspond to? What pages and lines are just one sentence or something...

In a word, he is still willing to deeply believe in the goddess.

So he had no choice but to open his belly in front of Marnie, and Marnie wrote the words "IDONT LOVEU" on it softly.

The pound next to the moment--

"Hahahahaha!!!"

The dollar bill rolled its eyes, unlovable, and didn’t want to say anything. The RMB next to it sat obediently, watching the show with a smile. This calm posture really resembled a currency that owed money.

Marnie glanced at him and accidentally wrote U as V...

She looked at Xiaoqian Qiansheng's unlovable expression, and took back the pen in embarrassment. Forget it, he is so smart that he must be able to understand it.

She thought guiltyly, and then said goodbye to Xiaoqianqian, watching the three coins happily fall from her window holding hands.

It's a bit like the story of Rapunzel... Marnie thought to herself, the princess trapped in the attic can only communicate with the outside world by relying on her gifted long hair.

But when she thought of the word princess, she felt extremely ironic...

Forget it, stop thinking about it.

Marnie sighed, then turned her head away from the window, turned around and sat on the ground, but the moment she turned her head, she saw Moriarty standing at the door looking down at her expressionlessly.

He looks so scary.

Marnie subconsciously looked at the door next to her, and if she remembered correctly, she locked that door on purpose.

As for when he came in, when he opened the door, and why he didn't make any noise, Marnie didn't feel it at all.At this time, she finally felt a little afraid of death.

"Lorna—" he said in a low voice, then suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up, and he smiled indifferently, "Oh, no, it's Marnie Dole."

Marnie looked at him in surprise, her eyes widened immediately.

Moriarty was still barefoot, and he approached Marnie who was leaning against the wall step by step. Marnie had no way to retreat. Although she was very scared, she still had to calm down, thinking about what to do next, what should she do next? Where would it be more practical to escape?

But I didn't expect Moriarty's next move to be so simple and rude. The moment he squatted down, he stretched out his palms to Marnie's neck. .

God, God...

She opened her mouth but couldn't make a cry for help. She could only see Moriarty's cold-blooded eyes and the bulging veins on her neck while her brain was buzzing.

No... no way...

Just, just dying...?