Chapter 738： Poor ghost logic

Alvin watched Raymond Leidington enter the ward with two strangers.

This sudden "break-in" made Stark feel a little overwhelmed. He should now be a critically ill ...

Stark's expression on the bed was awkward and hesitated for a few seconds. He "arrogantly" sat up and complained to Alvin: "Hey, we can't do this. Since we have a plan, at least let us behave. Be more professional ...

I know that I'm okay in this half-hell kitchen! "

Raymond Leidington looked around with his neck crooked, then politely poked at Stark, and said, "In fact, anyone who really knows Alvin can probably guess you. Your situation can only be targeted at those who are truly blindfolded. "

Saying Raymond turned to Alvin on the sofa, and spreading his hands with a smile, "But this should be what you want, isn't it?"

Alvin looked at the two unlucky men with blue noses and swollen faces that followed.

He didn't get angry about Raymond's self-assertion. This is a real old viper. If these two guys are not very important, he won't take them to him.

Reaching out to Raymond, Alvin looked at two unlucky ghosts who were apparently "inquired" and said with a smile: "Sit down, do you need some whiskey? You look like you need a little" Analgesics "!"

Speaking of Alvin, without waiting for the two to talk back, he took a few glasses of wine and filled it with whiskey, and then gestured to the two people who were somewhat restrained.

Raymond smiled and nodded with Peter and Harry standing by the window, then sat on the sofa next to Alvin, took a glass of whiskey, took a sip, smashed his lips, and said with a smile: "Old William Whiskey is really good, but the price makes me a bit uncomfortable. As a person with a taste for life, 15 bottles of excellent whiskey is a challenge to my past consumption concepts ... "

Alvin shook his head with a smile, took a whisky and glanced, and said with a smile: "What is your so-called" life "value reflected in the price of consumer goods?

A pair of 1800 pieces of lambskin leather shoes, a 2,000 pieces of hat, a set of 18,000 pieces of custom suits, these are "life"? "

Raymond looked at Alvin with a crooked head and said, "Probably that means, but not" life ", but quality of life!

When you're used to refinement and comfort, it's hard to change ...

Sometimes it has nothing to do with money. I know an old lady who only bought shoes in one store all her life. She almost feeded that bad shoe store by herself.

Because the owner of that small shoe store can't deaf in one ear, the shoes he makes will always be a tenth of an inch larger than the right foot ...

You see, the pursuit of "comfort" is human nature, but now we are used to measuring the "comfort" that we may get, which should be nothing wrong. "

Alvin spread his hand with a smile and said, "I'm" comfortable "now and I shouldn't have spent a lot of money on it.

I think the one that suits me is the best, and I'm generally not very picky. When the old William's whiskey is not produced, I don't think other whiskies are bad. Anyway, I won't get drunk!

Using money to measure a person's pursuit of quality of life is the logic of hell. Do you know how many boys can't find a girlfriend? "

Raymond smiled and looked at Alvin's dress, shook his head with a smile and said, "That only shows that the boys are not good enough, or they hide their goodness too deeply.

Two boys who are almost the same, you can't expect a girl to give up a high-end suit, a clean boy, to choose the one with no trimming and holes in the shirt. This is irresponsible to yourself!

I guess if it was Xiao Jinni who faced such a choice in the future, you would find that "fool" buried somewhere. "

Speaking of Raymond looking at Alvin with a strange expression, he refilled himself with a smile, and he shook his glass with a glass of wine in his hand, and said with a smile, "I know many successful people, and they generally pursue "Comfort", and those places where people spend a lot of money provide this "comfort".

Of course, there is also a kind of "comfort" that does not cost much, but it takes time and depends on personal taste.

In this regard, Frank's fiancee, Shirley, has the most say!

Except for her bad temper, Shirley is the most delicate woman I have ever lived in!

Well, I guess you didn't pick any clothes on your own. To be honest, Mrs. Principal's taste is good ... "

Alvin glanced for a few seconds and glanced down at his clothes. They were nothing special except they didn't know the brand and were comfortable to wear ...

With a strange expression on Raymond's bastard, Alvin wondered if he was taunting?

Alvin didn't agree with Raymond's statement in his eyes, but seeing Stark also had a look of contempt. Alvin felt that maybe, probably, maybe, Raymond said something reasonable.

Because Stark ’s response to this rhetoric is definitely not “normal values”, other people ’s ideas and practices in this area are basically “poor ghost logic” with him, and he is just a “poor ghost” ...

Peter glanced at the bargains on his body and looked at Harry helplessly. "Is this what I mean by LOSER in Raymond's mouth?"

Harry frowned at Peter's dress, and said a little uncomfortably, "No one who has a beautiful girlfriend like Gwen can be a LOSER ..."

Stark sat up from his bed and looked at Peter and said, "Forget the words of the bald serpent. Comfort is just your choice.

I think cheeseburgers are very good. Why eat caviar and foie gras every day?

You can try it. Spending 1,000 yuan a day and 10,000 yuan a day are not much different! "

Peter sighed in sorrow, looking at Stark who seemed to be comforting himself, and said with a bit of shame: "What if it was ten dollars a day ..."

Stark ...

Alvin interrupted Stark's "educational" course funnyly, and said to Raymond, "Tell me what's the matter, who are these two? They don't look so good!"

Raymond smiled and pointed at Timmy's unhappy face, saying, "This is the FBI surveillance agent living opposite your restaurant. I can't believe he stayed there for half a year.

Harvey's **** is "crazy", this guy is doing pretty well ... "

Alvin smiled and nodded to Timmons, saying, "You should walk out of the room. We don't eat people.

I heard that Robin bought a coffee machine by tipping to accompany you for a chat. That's not cheap ... "

Timmons touched his still sore ribs, nodded awkwardly, and was a little uncomfortable with what Alvin called "no eating".

"I'll try to go to your restaurant for a drink, anyway, isn't it?

Seriously, principal Alvin, I don't believe the FBI is going to trouble you. Could you please tell Director Frank and let my colleague go?

He is a nasty ghost, but it should not be a bad guy. Killing an FBI is a big "accident"! "

Alvin didn't know what was going on. He glanced at the old God in Raymond, shook his head and said, "I don't promise anything because I don't know what the FBI is inside!"

But since you can sit here alive, the problem should be minor. "

Speaking of Alvin looking at the guy who hasn't said a word since he came in, he can see from the first sight that this is a "soldier". The temperament is very obvious, even the bruise on his face cannot be covered. ...

Raymond introduced with a smile: "This is Bob Lee Swag. He has a nickname" Sergeant Guns ". I checked and he is the holder of many sniper records of the United States military. , Farthest, fastest, most ... "

Saying Raymond pointed to the lower left corner of the TV screen ~ www.novelhall.com ~ with a smile and said, "His picture has been hanging there for 12 hours ..."

Alvin glanced curiously over Peter and Harry who came to visit the "Wanted Criminal", then shook his head with a smile and looked at Bob and said, "I think you should shoot at that vice president today, so you Will be more famous! "

Bob lowered his head a bit frustrated, took a glass of whiskey and poured it down, then glanced at Alvin, a few agitation in his mouth, and finally said nothing.

No matter who is "questioned" by Frank, it is difficult to maintain "demeanor"!

Raymond is a caring and kind person. He tilted his neck and glanced at Bob, and said with a smile, "This is a framed unlucky man. Someone found him as a person inside the CIA and invited him to conduct an anti-sniper attack. Action, the goal is our Vice President, and the result ... "

Speaking of Raymond, he pointed his finger at Timmy's unlucky face and said, "This Mr. FBI agent has seen the process.

But he just helped Bob to check a license plate and was followed. Someone sent a team for that.

But those people met Frank, who was very angry ... "

Alvin frowned, looking at Raymond, and said, "What does this have to do with what we do now?

I just want to know who wants Stark's life? "

Saying Alvin, he glanced at Bob with an ugly expression, and said, "How does this Mr. Sniper have anything to do with us now?"

Raymond was accustomed to Alvin's "simply", he shook his head with a smile and said, "Someone was planning to target this vice president before us ...

Today's farce looks like the "comedy" that the vice president directed and performed ...

But we now know that it's not ... "