Wade got tangled up.

His brain is trying to tell himself that this Commission is a big death. Never accept it.

But his heart had flown to the big box of green paper.

It's a five million dollar business.

He has received two seven figure commissions in his life, and old willand just gave him a million, which is nothing compared with the five million this time.

"Time is running out, young man." Luke leisurely reminded.

Of course Wade knows.

Vanessa's habits he knows very well that she'll be out in a minute or two at the most.

"Yes." He clenched his teeth and pointed to the money box beside Luke: "now, let me see them again, it will warm my cold heart a little."

Luke shook his head. "You can take a look later. Now I'm going to tell you some of the key points of the Commission."

He opened the big box on the right.

Wade looked at the contents. "Isn't that what you're wearing?"

Luke: almost. You'd better put it on tonight. I left everything you need to know in it. "

Then he closed the box again: "don't just count the money tonight. There are still 2.5 million to be entrusted before they can be obtained. And this set of equipment is only temporarily lent to you by me, and I need to take it back afterwards. Do you understand? "

It's a pity that you died!

Wade didn't have the heart to talk with him much, just nodded repeatedly: "I see. There's so much nonsense."

Luke gave a low smile and looked around at the bathroom: "if I were you, I would think about how to survive first. If you die tomorrow night, this beautiful woman will belong to another man. "

"Good luck, young man!" Voice down, his figure flashing, jumped out of the balcony again.

At this moment, the door of the bathroom makes a noise.

Vanessa wiped her hair and said, "you've found something Do you? " Her eyes fell on the two big black boxes in front of Wade.

"What is this? Where did you come from? " She asked suspiciously.

Wade's lips moved and subconsciously looked at the balcony door that was closed again: "well, this It's my Christmas surprise. "

Vanessa wondered, "it's all night, and the delivery company is home?"

Wade said, "private, private door-to-door service."

Vanessa didn't care too much about the express business. Instead, she looked at the two boxes with interest: "can you open them?"

Wade's head rocked like a drum.

You're kidding! One is a hundred yuan bill like a hill, and the other is V's exclusive equipment.

If Vanessa saw it, there would be no surprise. She was sure to be frightened.

The point is, how does he explain the origin of these two things?

"It's Christmas Surprise!" Some clever ghost's brain turned quickly, and immediately found an excuse: "of course, it's not until Christmas that the mystery is revealed."

Vanessa thought about it. She didn't care about the two boxes any more. She just looked at him: "what are you looking for? Don't want the case to repeat?"

Wade thought of the item he was looking for. He patted his forehead and said, "Damn it, there's no maple syrup I like best, just ketchup."

Vanessa chuckled up and said, "maybe it's ok?"

Wade: you're my sweetheart. The sour ketchup doesn't match you

Vanessa: why don't you go to the supermarket and buy maple syrup

Wade is determined to be lazy: "I suddenly feel that your sweetness can overwhelm all sour taste."

Vanessa: so what are you waiting for

Wade: "as you wish, Ms. victim, let's start the process of case recurrence!"

Out of the window, the light rain in winter night is blowing.

Inside, the two people who were busy with the detective game never paid attention to the two big boxes.

……

At nine o'clock the next morning, a cell phone rang suddenly in the quiet room. It rang for a long time before it stopped.

But a moment later, the bell rang again.

Wade fumbled vaguely on the floor beside the bed, took out his cell phone from the pile of clothes, and leaned to his ear: "Hey, honey, have you forgotten your key again?"

Vanessa's voice came from the receiver: "I'm shopping in the supermarket. Didn't you remind me of calling you at nine last night? I have something to do today. "

Wade: Thank you. I see. Bye

Vanessa listens to the blind sound in the microphone and shakes her head.

She knew Wade must not have been awake, but she would call him half an hour later. He was tired from the repetition of last night's case.

Thinking so, she continued to pick up food in the supermarket.

In the room, Wade's phone slipped and fell into silence again.Half an hour later, his cell phone suddenly rang and he sat up abruptly.

Looking around in a daze, Wade got down on his stomach and picked up his cell phone. "Honey, forgot to bring the key again? Shall I open the door for you? "

Listening to this repeater like question, Vanessa rolled her eyes: "half an hour ago, I told you to get up. Have you forgotten what you have to do today? "

Wade continued, "huh? What can I do for you What to do? "

He suddenly got a brainstorming: "Oh, I've been here last night to repeat the case. I forgot all about it."

Vanessa gave him a decisive poo over there and hung up.

She didn't care what the guy was going to do until the wake-up call was done.

Wade got up and looked around the room. "Where's the box? What about my money? "

Suddenly, a little black flashed across the corner of his eye.

Wade darted over and saw two big black boxes sitting quietly in the corner of the room.

This is Vanessa's move after she got up in the morning, otherwise two boxes of this size would be in the middle of the room.

Wade took out the two boxes and couldn't help opening the big box containing the money.

In the two cases, the money box is much bigger. The difference is still obvious.

He opened the clasp and the neat green paper in the box reappeared in front of him.

Wade picked up a lot of them, went to himself and bought his face deeply: "ah, what a happy taste."

There, he laughed and looked at all the money. Only then did he lie contentedly on the bank notes.

"Finally, finally..." Wade murmured: "labor is also a rich man!"

It took him half an hour to wake up from the smell of money and finally focus on another box.

Reaching for it and looking for it for a moment, Wade yelled, "what kind of box is this, where to open it?"

At this time, his hand touched the metal sheet beside the handle, and a soft female voice sounded: "do you want to open the secret box?"

Wade was stunned: "let you open it. What's the cost? This broken box."