Acuo was also angry. Even if there was no guy in his hand, he clenched his fists and hit Monroe's neck. Just before his fists touched the neck of a foreign man, Acuo's wrist was suddenly grabbed by Monroe, and his neck, followed by a slow voice: "You are really special in your way of thanking, don't move around... The trachea and blood vessels are all on the neck, and you can't stand it if you break that one."

A hint of chill on his neck made Acuo regain a little rationality. After taking a deep breath, he stared at Monroe and said, "What do you want?"

"How many times did you ask me to tell you before I understood? I want to help you..." While speaking, Monroe let go of Acuo's wrist and also moved the knife away from the young man's neck. Then he continued, "Seeing that you are going to fight to the death, I will give you a pistol. If you don't have money, I will give you a hundred thousand dollars immediately. In order for your grandfather to get the best medical conditions, do you know how many favor cards I played before telling the German consul to make an exception and apply for a visa on the spot? Can you find other reasons besides helping you?"

Acuo was silent for a while. After staring at Monroe for a while, he said word by word: "Is it because of that person - Lin Zun?"

"You're smarter than I thought." Monroe smiled slightly, then turned the knife back and handed the handle to Acuo.

Acuo hesitated for a moment, and after seeing that Monroe had no intention of playing with him, he reached out to take the knife. Monroe continued, "Okay, I may not have explained some things before. Strictly speaking, your father has not passed away. He has just disappeared for a few years, but according to American law, it has reached the age at which death can be declared."

"I am not a lawyer as you think..." Speaking of this, Monroe paused for a moment, poured himself a glass of wine, and then continued to Acuo: "I am not a lawyer as you think. But your father does have a 'property' with me. I came to you just to hand over what your father gave me to me, and I'm passing it to you intact."

"It's that simple? Take it..." Acuo stretched out his hand at Monroe, and then continued, "I didn't bring what I want to give me with you, right? I'll have to go to the United States?"

Monroe looked at Ah Cuo and smiled faintly, then continued, "Your father's 'property' is indeed on me, but I have a lot of understanding about 'property', not just material things..."

When Monroe said this, Lin Cuo's hand that was holding the knife tightly loosened for no reason. Then the knife appeared in Monroe's hand for no reason. Just when he was surprised, Monroe smiled and turned the handle of the knife backwards and handed it to A Cuo. This time, A Cuo did not reach out to take the knife, but just stared at the foreign man tightly.

After seeing that Acuo had no intention of taking it, Monroe shrugged. The moment he took the knife back, Acuo's hand suddenly tightened, and the knife that had disappeared inexplicably returned to his hand inexplicably.

After the knife disappeared just now, Acuo stared at Monroe closely, guarding against something like this happening again. Unexpectedly, just stared at him without blinking, and the knife appeared strangely in his hand. When the knife disappeared and appeared twice in a row, Monroe did not even move.

Just as Acuo stared at Monroe and wanted to see some tricks on his face, the half-big foreign man smiled and took out a wallet from his shirt pocket, and took out the things in the wallet in front of Lin Cuo.

Monroe took out the cash and bank card inside, placed it beside Acuo in front of him, fiddling with it, and said, "There is only one credit card, a few hundred yuan in cash, so you dare to run around. You are brave enough..."

Before Monroe could finish speaking, Acuo's eyes were already straight. He was so reflexive that he touched his top pocket. As his fingers touched the pocket of his clothes, cold sweat had already flowed down his forehead. Monroe's hand was his wallet. Although there was not much money inside, it was also placed under his underwear. Now the zipper of the clothes is not open, and there is no trace of damage to the fabric outside. How did this foreigner steal it?

After confirming that Monroe had his wallet in his hand, Acuo calmed down his mind. He tried not to let the surprise in his heart appear. After taking a deep breath, he snatched Monroe's wallet and the banknotes on the seat and the bank card. After putting a handful of things back into his pocket, he said coldly to the foreigner: "Does he teach you this ability to steal? If that's the case..."

Before Acuo's word "word" was released, a wallet appeared in Monroe's hand again. He took out the wrinkled banknotes in his wallet and spread them one by one in front of Acuo.

Monroe sat next to him, pressing his back tightly against the car window, deliberately setting a distance from Acuo for a long time. He was holding the empty wine glass that had been drunk in his hand, maintaining this position from beginning to end, without moving, let alone any abnormal actions.

When Acuo reached out to touch the pocket of his shirt, he actually found a hard object inside. He took it out and saw that it was the knife that had been holding in his hand. When did the knife run into his pocket? He didn't even know that the knife disappeared from his hand. This was definitely not a skill to steal. He didn't notice it at all. If this foreign half-big old man wanted his life, Acuo wouldn't even dare to continue thinking about it...

After staring at Monroe for a while, Acuo said, "How did you... do it?"

"What did I ask at the beginning? Except for the different languages, we even had the same expression." Monroe smiled and handed the wallet to Acuo, and continued, "Do you know who I said to?"

"Who else?" Ah Cuo snorted, took the wallet, and said to Monroe: "My wife has never come back to see her when she dies, and she still has the time to teach other people's children. If he doesn't die, remember to tell him, don't expect a son to send him off."

After hearing Ah Chou's words, Monroe frowned rarely. After sighing softly, he said in a low voice: "What I said is that not wanting or not being able to do it..."

"You will know Lin Zun's difficulties sooner or later." Monroe obviously didn't want to say much about this topic. After pausing for a moment, he immediately changed the topic: "Now continue with the topic just now. Do you want to learn what I learned from your father?"

After Monroe finished speaking, Acuo became silent. If this foreign half-grown old man was talking about money, he would probably refuse it in one go. He still had such backbone. However, after seeing Monroe's strange technique with his own eyes, he began to hesitate. The hometown has caused great disasters, and who knows when a disaster will come. With Monroe's ability like a ghost, at least it will be no problem to protect himself. Besides, the skills learned from Monroe have nothing to do with the shot.

"Study, why not?" Acuo threw the knife in his pocket under the car seat, and then suddenly shouted: "Stop! I want to get off!"

The voice was quite loud, and Monroe couldn't help but cover his ears. However, the driver driving in front seemed to be deaf and did not react at all. Monroe smiled bitterly and said to Acuo: "This is your first time in Shanghai. What are you going to do if you are not familiar with the place?"

"Spend money!" As he spoke, Acuo grabbed the travel bag in his hand, stared at Monroe and said, "Since grandpa is supported by you, this money is no longer needed. If you don't borrow it, you might as well spend it as soon as possible, and you will pay it back slowly when you have money in the future."

"You really don't delay a minute," Monroe smiled and said to the driver: "Stop the car and let him go..."

With Monroe's words, the driver stopped the car at the intersection in front. After seeing Acuo getting off the bus with a travel bag full of money, he walked around in place and then walked towards the nearest nightclub. Monroe poured a glass of whiskey, tilted his neck and drank it, and said to himself: "It seems that he has to teach him how to spend money gracefully."

After Acuo left, the driver shook his head, looked at Monroe from the reflector and said, "I started to spend money when I have it, and this person is nothing special."
Chapter completed!