Wade was conflicted.
His head was trying to tell him that he was courting death, and that he absolutely couldn't accept this commission.
But his heart had already flown to the big box of green paper.
This was a five-million-dollar business deal.
He had only received two seven-figure commissions in his life, and that old man Weyland had only given him a million, which was nothing compared to the five million he was asking for this time.
"You don't have much time, young man," Luke reminded him unhurriedly.
Of course Wade knew that.
He knew Vanessa's habits very well. She would be out in a minute or two at most.
"Done." Gritting his teeth, he pointed at the box next to Luke. "Now, let me take a look at them. They'll warm my cold heart a little."
Luke, however, shook his head. "You can take your time later. Now, I'm going to tell you the key points of the commission."
As he spoke, he opened the big box on his right.
Wade looked at what was inside. "This, this isn't what you're wearing, is it?"
Luke said, "More or less. You'd better put it on tonight. I've left everything you need to know inside. "
He then closed the box again. "Don't just count the money tonight. You won't get the 2.5 million until the commission is completed. Also, I'm only lending you this set of equipment temporarily. You have to take it back later, understand? "
It would be a shame if you died, a double idiot like you!
Wade wasn't in the mood to argue with him. He simply nodded. "Got it, got it. You talk too much."
Luke chuckled and turned his head to look at the bathroom. "If I were you, I'd think about how to survive first. If you die tomorrow night, this great beauty will belong to another man. "
"Good luck, young man!" With that, he flashed and jumped off the balcony again.
At that moment, there was a sound from the bathroom door.
As she dried her hair, Vanessa said, "Did you find it …?" Her gaze fell on the two big black boxes in front of Wade.
"What's this? Where did it come from? "she asked suspiciously.
Wade's lips moved, and he subconsciously looked at the balcony door, which had closed again. "Well, this … is a Christmas surprise that I prepared."
Vanessa found that odd. "It's already night time. A delivery company delivers?"
Wade laughed. "Private, private door-to-door delivery service."
Vanessa wasn't too concerned about the delivery service and didn't pursue the matter further. Instead, she looked at the two boxes with great interest. "Can you open them?"
Wade shook his head like a rattle.
What a joke! One of them was a small mountain of hundred-dollar bills, and the other was V's exclusive equipment.
If Vanessa saw it, she might not be pleasantly surprised, but she would definitely be shocked.
More importantly, how was he going to explain the origin of these two things?
"I told you it's a Christmas surprise!" A certain Smarty's brain spun quickly, and he immediately found an excuse. "Then of course we'll have to wait until Christmas to reveal the answer."
Vanessa thought about it and agreed. She didn't care about the two boxes anymore and just looked at him. "Where's the thing you're looking for? Don't you want the case to repeat itself?"
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Only then did Wade remember what he had just been looking for and slap his forehead. "Damn it, there's no maple syrup, my favorite, only ketchup."
Vanessa chuckled and stepped forward. "That should work, right?"
Wade said, "You're my sweetheart. The sour taste of ketchup isn't good enough for you."
Vanessa said, "Why don't you go to the supermarket and buy maple syrup?"
Wade decisively slacked off. "I suddenly feel that your sweetness can overwhelm all the sourness."
Vanessa asked, "Then what are you waiting for?"
Wade said, "As you wish, Madam Victim. Let's start the reenactment!"
Outside the window, it was drizzling on a winter night.
Inside the room, the two of them, who were busy playing the detective game, ignored the two big boxes.
…
At nine o 'clock the next morning, a phone suddenly rang in the quiet room, and didn't stop until it rang for a while.
But a moment later, the phone rang again.
Wade groped the ground next to the bed in a daze, took out his phone from his clothes, and put it to his ear. "Hey, baby, did you forget your keys again?"
Vanessa's voice rang out. "I'm shopping at the supermarket. Didn't you tell me to wake you up at nine last night? You said you had something to do today. "
Wade said, "Thank you, got it. Bye."
Vanessa shook her head as she listened to the dead tone on the phone.
She knew that Wade couldn't be awake, but she would call him in half an hour. He was exhausted from the reenactment of last night's case.
Thinking that, she continued to pick out food in the supermarket.
In the room, the phone in Wade's hand slipped quietly and fell into silence again.
Half an hour later, his phone suddenly rang, and he sat up abruptly.
Looking around blankly, Wade picked up the phone and picked it up. "Baby, did you forget your keys again? Do you want me to open the door for you? "
Listening to the repetitive question, Vanessa rolled her eyes. "I woke you up half an hour ago. Have you forgotten that you have something to do today? "
Wade was still at a loss. "Huh? What do you have to … do? "
He suddenly shivered. "Oh no, I was so focused on the reenactment last night that I forgot about it."
Vanessa spat at him and hung up the phone.
She had already woken him up, and she couldn't be bothered to care about what this guy was going to do.
On the other side, Wade scrambled to his feet and stood in the room looking around. "Where's the box? Where's my money? "
Suddenly, something black flashed in the corner of his eye.
Wade quickly scurried over and saw two big black boxes sitting quietly in the corner of the room.
Vanessa had moved them over after she got up in the morning, or it would have been an eyesore to have the two big boxes in the middle of the room.
Wade took out the two boxes and couldn't help but open the big box containing the money.
Between the two boxes, the one containing the money was much bigger, and the difference was obvious.
He opened the clasp, and the neatly arranged layers of green paper once again appeared in front of him.
Wade picked up a handful and put his face in front of him. "Ah, what a happy smell."
He chuckled as he took out all the money and looked through it. Only then did he lie down on a pile of cash in satisfaction.
"Finally, finally …" Wade murmured, "I'm a rich man too!"
After half an hour of self-indulgence, he finally woke up from the smell of money and focused on the other box.
Reaching out and searching the box for a moment, Wade cursed, "What the hell is this box? Where do I open it?"
At that moment, his hand touched the metal plate next to the handle, and a soft female voice rang out. "Do you want to open the box?"
Wade was stunned. "Just open it if I tell you to. What are you talking about?"
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