Subtitle of this chapter: Let’s look for onepiece together!

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"Mr. Yuan, this is not fair at all!"

Our Master Yuan chuckled and said, "Mr. Aiden, you are the former agent of Boi and the current detective of Pinkerton. And I am just an international student."

"This is the real injustice!"

Of course, the fairest thing in capitalist society is that you can buy almost everything, including secrets, if you have money.

General zod said impatiently: "Okay, Mr. Yuan. When it comes to bickering, I can't say that you are an orator. Please don't waste my time, just say what you want me to do, right?"

Time is money, but money can also buy time.

"Mr. Aiden, I don't agree if you say that. I bought the business trip this time. How can I say that I wasted your time?" Yuan Yanshu said unhappily, "Okay, actually I want to continue to work with you in-depth..."

The private detective raised his hand and interrupted, "Mr. Yuan, what if I don't agree? Do you want to use my family to threaten me?"

"How could it be? We Chinese are gentlemen. How could we use such despicable means?" Our Master Yuan put on an innocent expression and said, "Mr. Aiden, I just think you need some financial help..."

General zod snorted again and said, "For your blessing, I have made much more money now than before."

Yuan Yan nodded and said, "Okay, let's not talk about money, just talk about your wife and your daughter's illness. According to me, their illness is not impossible to cure, it's just tuberculosis."

Tuberculosis is definitely not just "just" at this time, and it was a terminal illness before streptomycin appeared. However, in the face of "card: removal of diseases", just tuberculosis is just "just".

"You really cure tuberculosis?!"

As soon as Mr. Aiden said this, his heart was moved. Yes, the Chinese in front of him could cure such severe sepsis, and maybe he could really cure tuberculosis.

Moreover, this "medical miracle" was witnessed by him. He even really bought a Baisuishan wujiapi for his wife and daughter, but the effect was not that "obvious".

"Bang!" Our Master Yuan saw his thoughtful expression and slapped his hands, "Mr. Aiden, it seems you remembered it. Since I can defeat sepsis, maybe I can cure your wife's tuberculosis. Anyway, give it a try, you won't lose anything."

General Zod's face was gloomy for a long time, but in the end, love and family affection defeated reason and responsibility. He licked his lips and asked hard, "Mr. Yuan, how do you want to work in depth with me?"

"How to cooperate in depth...cheers!" Yuan Yan suddenly dried the glass of juice and stood up, "Then we will go to my room to talk in detail."

The sudden action of this Chinese man shocked Mr. Aiden, and the light hitting the Chinese man also made Mr. Aiden dizzy. In his eyes, Yuan Yanshu, who was smiling, was like the devil in "One Thousand and One Nights".

I seemed to be the fisherman who rashly opened the brass bottle and released him, but can I trick the devil back into the bottle like that fisherman?

General Zod felt that he had done something stupid, and he followed Yuan Da Devil in a daze... Well, our Master Yuan is obviously a person who is involved in the "chaotic and evil" camp, and it should be a demon.

"Mr. Aiden, don't be polite, please sit down." Yuan Yan said as she took out a piece of material from the safe in the room and handed it over, "You can take a look at this first."

The private detective opened the materials and said in surprise: "Mr. Yuan, is he who you are going to deal with? But, but, he is a federal official..."

Master Yuan said seriously: "Mr. Aiden, this federal official is a very important person to me."

That's right, this VIP will play a very important role in his "great plan", which can be said to be one of the key "onepieces" of his puzzle.

It is precisely because this guy is so important that even Yuan Yanshu, the time traveler, dare not take it lightly.

General zod calmed down and asked, "Mr. Yuan, what are you going to do? Kill him?"

Master Yuan shook his head repeatedly and said, "Kill him?! No, no... you misunderstood. Fighting and killing are not suitable for a gentleman like me. I just want to make friends with him."

The private detective was even more confused: "Mr. Yuan, what do you need me to do if you want to make friends with him?"

The reason why the Chinese who want to make friends needs him is that according to records, this historical figure is by any means, and there is no moral bottom line in order to achieve his goals. Our Master Yuan is quite troubled by such people, or rather, a little afraid.

In short, it is not possible to deal with this guy with just talking. That's why he asked Mr. Aiden for help. It would be good to have such a high-powered partner to use it to enhance his courage.

Yuan Yan suddenly scratched her head and said in embarrassment: "What do you think of this? I am worried that he will reject the friendship of me, a Chinese, so you need to help me convince him."

"Bang!"

General Zod threw the information in his hand on the coffee table and said calmly: "Mr. Yuan, I'm afraid I can't help you. I'm just a detective, not a thug."

He stood up and put on his coat and hat, and said calmly but firmly: "I advise you to take care of yourself. Mr. Yuan. America is not suitable for you. If I were you, then I will return to China as soon as possible after I get the phd, and I will not return to this country again."

"If you continue to stay in America, be careful!"

This private detective, who was quite honest, said a harsh word, turned around and left.

Therefore, it is difficult to be a human being, and it is even more difficult to be a villain. The difficulty of being a big villain is really against the sky.

It is definitely dangerous to cooperate with people who are too unconventional, but it is actually even more dangerous to work with people who are too unconventional.

Our Master Yuan sighed in his heart, and there is no other way to do it now.

"Master Ball, do a favor."

"Host, I understand..."

"Waolalala..."

General Zod's right foot seemed to have stepped on some mechanism. A fountain suddenly appeared under his feet, a fountain formed by endless photos.

He was shocked when he saw the image in the photo and was even more shocked. He subconsciously picked up a photo of flying in the air and looked at it carefully...

He turned around suddenly, held the photo high, and asked viciously: "Neo Yuan, what is this?"

Yuan Yan suddenly stood in the middle of the room with her hands behind her back, and her face with her light on her back made Mr. Aiden see any clues.

I heard the Chinese say lightly: "Victor Aiden, can we have a good talk now?"

Friday, March 4, 1921.

This day will be the inauguration day of the 29th President of the United States, Warren Gamelli Harding, and is remembered by history.

"I solemnly take a solemn oath (or solemnly declare) that I will faithfully carry out the presidency of the United States and do my best to abide by, uphold and defend the Constitution of the United States."

Because of the use of a loudspeaker...well, this is the first time in history that a loudspeaker was used. President Harding pressed the Bible and issued a solemn declaration of inauguration. Everyone in the Eastportico venue of the US Congress could hear it clearly.

Since the seventh President Andrew Jackson held his inauguration here in 1829, almost all of the US presidential inauguration were held here.

The guests who watched the ceremony naturally received warm applause. However, among the crowds around, a short and fat young man clapped and smiled happily like others.

However, if there is a psychological expert here who is good at observing micro-expressions, you can see that the young man's smile is ridiculous.

In his eyes, President Harding on the stage was just a beautiful and eloquent embroidered pillow.

Apart from this, the useless male speculator actually became the president of the United States, which made young people more determined.

It doesn’t matter who will become the president of the United States, but who will protect the United States.

In fact, in this regard, this young man must have a common language with Sir Humphrey in "Yes, Minister".

“Dear fellow Americans…”

President Harding completed the oath ceremony and then delivered an inauguration speech as usual.

How to say, this speech is called "the worst-written statement from the head of a civilized government to date". In fact, Harding's speech does seem pale and powerless compared to the scholarly communiqué of his predecessor Wilson.

The young man maintained his smile and patiently listened to this speech that was empty and not even very good.

His level is still a bit low, so he is not qualified to attend the next inaugural lunch, and he has no interest in watching the ceremony on Pennsylvania Avenue in the afternoon.

So the young man is going home to take a break and accumulate some energy to attend the evening dance to celebrate the presidential inauguration. A mid-level civil servant like him must go on such occasions. It would be nice to be familiar with the big guys.

"Squeak..."

The moment he opened the door of the apartment room, lowered his head and took off his hat, the young man found that there seemed to be something more on the ground.

It seems to be...photos?!

He bent down subconsciously and picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help but feel shocked. The photo was as hot as a soldering iron, and the photo fell to the ground with a trembling hand.

The young man didn't care about anything. He threw himself on the ground like a wild dog seeing a flesh bone, holding the photo tightly in his hands...

Only then did he realize that there was a second photo on the ground in front of him, a young man like a vicious dog crawled over on all sides and picked up the photo again. However...

The third picture.

The fourth picture.

The fifth picture...

The photos on the ground guided him to climb to the door of his study!

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Chapter completed!