Chapter 195 The Golden Fifteen Million(2/2)
“Autistic?”
"Well, if someone jokes with the repairman, he will do this."
"But……"
Hawke didn't quite understand: "Aren't he kidding me first?"
Firefox shook his head: "That's why I'm speechless. The repairman likes to joke with others, but when others joke with him, he likes to be autistic."
Hawke blinked.
Is it so weird?
“By the way.”
When Hawke followed Firefox to the next address, he said curiously: "The butcher is the logistics, the pharmacist is the doctor, and the repairman is the mechanic of the organization. What about you?"
Firefox looked at Hawk: "I, I am responsible for intelligence. Generally speaking, when God's will comes down and Sloan translates it, I will organize the intelligence."
Hawke nodded.
"What about Mr. X and the Cross?"
"They are both executors."
Firefox said: "If you can pass the agent assessment, then you who inherited the name of Mr. X will also be the next executor."
Hawke nodded.
"Then can I go to Mr. X's room to see if I can."
"……What?"
Hawke looked at Firefox with a smile and shrugged, "You said everything, if I join, I will inherit the name of Mr. X. Since that's the case, I'll go and see this senior, it should be OK."
A hint of unnatural expression flashed across the Firefox's face, and then he smiled and said, "Of course, but there is still a place you haven't gone."
Hawke frowned: "What?"
"Destiny!"
“…”
Firefox said with a smile, and walked towards the room where the Destiny textile machine was stored.
At this time, she shouldn't have taken Hawke there.
but……
Either go to the Destiny Textile Machine or go to Mr. X's room, but the problem is that Wesley Close thought that Mr. X was his father, and he inherited the name of Mr. X.
Wesley has not been dealt with yet. If you run into it and run into it, what unexpected situation will happen?
At the door of the Destiny Textile Machine, Firefox turned his head and looked at Hawk who was following him, then took a deep breath and pushed open the door in front of him.
There was a thud.
After the door was pushed open, the first thing that caught Hawke's eye was visiting a giant in the middle of the house.
A huge loom that is also operating automatically.
but……
On this textile machine, what attracted Hawke's attention was the one that shuttled through it, almost turning into a afterimage, with a somewhat golden shuttle on the outside.
wrong.
Not a shuttle.
In Hawke's eyes, this is not a shuttle, it's just about 15 million.
This is what the Earl King family has to buy for 15 million?
Hawke's heart moved. If he hadn't taken the castle's land deed yet, he would have taken the five million in his hand first.
"What's this?"
Hawke suppressed his inner excitement and looked at the Firefox knowingly, asking, "Didn't you say you can see some fate? Where is the fate?"
The Firefox smiled and pointed at the Destiny textile machine, looking at Hawk: "This is Destiny!"
Hawke raised his eyebrows.
Firefox took Hawke around the Destiny Loom, then pushed the door and came to the next room. In this room, when there were skewed layers and cross symbols on the Destiny Loom, someone would cut this piece and send it to Sloan's office.
Sloan, who has mastered the translation of this God's language, will translate the content on the textile fabric, and then sort it out and hand it over to Firefox and others.
Hawke touched his chin: "Does Sloan only know how to translate?"
Firefox nodded: "It is very difficult to translate this language."
Hawke looked at Firefox curiously: "What if Sloan's translation is wrong?"
Firefox was slightly stunned: "..."
Chapter completed!