Volume 1: A sound on Wall Street, Xinxiang City is busy copying books Chapter 131: Exposed
Subtitle of this chapter: If you don’t listen to the system, you will suffer.
"That's about it..."
Our Master Yuan suddenly remembered something. He hesitated for a moment and said again, "John, go find Helen..."
"Find, find, find her to do, do, what?" the lawyer asked nervously.
"Hehehe..." Yuan Yan laughed softly and comforted him, "Don't worry, John. I won't compete with you, 'Paris', for that 'Helen'. On the contrary, I'm helping you..."
Oh, this is a typical "send a girl" plot. If I were the protagonist of a novel, the author would definitely be scolded like a dog!
Yuan Yanshu said very seriously: "Go find Helen and tell her to remove all other articles from her magazine Women of the World and only publish my Chocolate."
He continued, "And ask her to print more copies. Not just 500 copies , but one..."
John couldn't help but interrupt: "Five thousand copies?"
Our Master Yuan waved his hand and said, "Five thousand copies are too few. We need at least ten thousand. And I estimate that ten thousand copies are only enough for New York City. Also, raise the price a little higher. Instead of forty cents, let's say five... well, eighty-eight cents."
"Ten thousand copies?!" His lawyer said with difficulty, "But Helen doesn't have that much money?"
The guest-starring Yue Lao... well, the guest-starring Chinese kid with bare arms, wings and a bow and arrow said, "This is how I help you!"
"You borrow money... No, can you ask for a share this time?"
Mr. McCall's eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh and said, "This is a great idea! Neo, thank you so much..."
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, just draft a legal agreement." Yuan Yan suddenly raised her handcuffed hands and said.
His lawyer was confused again and asked in confusion, "What agreement do you want me to write this time?"
Master Yuan said as a matter of course: "Hey, it's the royalty contract that your Miss Brown promised me. The gross profit of these issues of Women of the World are all mine!"
He finally instructed: "By the way, my current strategy is this, just cooperate with me when the time comes."
John nodded and said, "I understand..."
“Bang!”
Yuan Yan had just finished her confession when the door of the interrogation room was violently slammed open.
When General ZOD saw that there were only the suspect and the lawyer in the room, he was so angry that he looked around and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
"Boss..." The experienced agent who had just rushed back was holding a cup of coffee in one hand and a sandwich in the other, looking at his captain with a bulging mouth.
Mr. Wilton Eden was about to curse, but in the end he said nothing and just waved his hand at him like he was shooing away a fly. He knew it was useless to curse such a government department veteran.
"Okay, let's get started." He took a deep breath, pointed to the young agent, called a stenographer, and closed the door.
"Name?"
"YAN SHU, YUAN"
"age."
"26."
"Country of Citizenship?"
"PRC... Sorry, it's ROC."
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Our Master Yuan cooperated very well in confirming his identity, so General ZOD nodded with satisfaction and asked the first substantive question: "Mr. Yuan, where were you at noon on September 16 this year, when the Wall Street bombing occurred?"
Wow, this guy does a pretty thorough investigation .
Oh, wasn't I at that time...
"Wall Street. I'm on Wall Street," he answered honestly.
Because Yuan Yan suddenly knew that since the other party asked this question, there must be evidence to prove that she was at the crime scene. For example, the doctor whose English and medical skills were not very good, so it was better to tell the truth.
"Mr. Yuan, what are you doing there?"
"I went there with a friend to hang out and have lunch."
There is nothing to hide.
"So where is your friend now?"
"Britain, Cambridge College, England. His last name is Xu. I'm sure you can find him."
My friend Xu Zhimo has a clean record and is not a left-wing radical, so I won't worry about him.
"So you also witnessed the bombing?"
"Of course, I also hit my head because of the explosion and had to rest for half a month."
In fact, I traveled through time and space. Of course, if I look at it from this perspective, I have to thank Linden Wan and his gang, as well as the high-dimensional creature who created the Master Ball system...
Bah, bah, bah, what is there to thank that high-dimensional creature and the Master Ball system for? Without them, would this be possible? I would have returned to my country to participate...
"Pika Pika."
"So did you spot any suspicious people?"
"Of course not. I was knocked unconscious. How could I find any suspicious person?"
"Really didn't find anything?"
“I really didn’t find anything!”
General ZOD pursed his lips and stared at Yuan Yanshu with his eagle eyes, but he saw that the suspect also stared at him with wide eyes without avoiding.
At this moment, the experienced Captain Aiden finally confirmed that there must be something wrong with this Chinese man!
Because this Chinese man acted so calm, so composed, and so nonchalant.
Our Master Yuan actually hates this broken system he carries with him and often wishes he could kick this red and green ball away.
He is clearly a successor to communism, but now he has to become a spokesperson for capitalism. This makes Yuan Hongjian, a "red-hearted" student, feel very painful...
Well, it doesn't matter if I can't be the successor of communism, anyway, this road is indeed very difficult. I will probably have to compete with a bunch of elites among the elites and heroes among the heroes in my life.
If things go wrong, one will "die halfway", and even if one devotes all his efforts to the cause, he may not be able to become a proletarian revolutionary of the older generation.
Can a time traveler become a proletarian revolutionary of the older generation? This is not a joke, it is actually possible.
You should know that our great country has had the punishment of "revoke the writings since birth" since ancient times. Of course, decades later it was called "revoke the eulogy." For example, the ashes of the "great proletarian revolutionary of the Chinese people and the glorious anti-revisionist fighter" were even moved out of Babaoshan.
What's more, with his "two preparations", he was not the kind of loser who didn't even know "The General Theory of Employment, Interest and Money". If he had copied this book a few years earlier before the Great Depression, his academic status would have been secured, and his life would have been settled.
Compared to being a successor to communism, being a spokesperson for capitalism is easier and safer. You don’t have to worry about your reputation after death. Why not do it?
However, if you want to be a spokesperson for capitalism, you have to be a winner in life like Keynes. What's the point of being a loser like Mises?
This broken system has cut off both of his paths. It would be strange if he didn't hate it.
He just refused to remain true to himself and be a pretty boy with a slicked-back hair and powdered face, and insisted on switching to the form of a great scholar.
Don’t forget, this is the “great scholar form” bestowed by the Hera Sutra, which even affects the gods when seeing it.
General ZOD was naturally very suspicious of his outstanding demeanor, which stood out from the crowd.
You said a Chinese, a 26-year-old Chinese, was arrested for a shocking crime. Even if he was innocent, it would be impossible for him to remain calm and composed as if nothing had happened.
Anything abnormal is a demon.
Therefore, Captain Aiden, who has rich experience in criminal investigation, feels that this Chinese man has been mentally prepared.
Why was the suspect mentally prepared for this?
Of course it’s because the criminal had already thought that this day would come!
