I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

Chapter 118 Please

He can only be safe if people know what he did and said. .biqugev

Although this would give away the plan, it doesn't matter.

As long as they are realistic enough, the fake ones will become real, just like the artworks in the Washington Museum of Art. The curator has exchanged a large number of artworks in a few years, and no one has ever discovered them.

Jonathan has reason to believe that Du Wensen also understands this truth.

This is a tacit understanding between smart people.

After Jonathan left, night officially fell, and this night, there was no gunfire or screams. Jushan Mental Hospital finally returned to its former peace.

Andrew slept well and refreshed. The most important thing was that he finally saw no more corpses on the lawn. He was in a great mood and squeezed Neve's disappointed face.

But Du made a strange request to him.

"Bring back one of the top ten newspapers in the United States!"

This request is not difficult to handle. Although Andrew can't go out, his men are fine.

"There must be some major event in today's newspaper!" Andrew wondered.

After breakfast, Du Wensen sat in the living room.

Reading newspapers, watching TV, and surfing the Internet are three things going on at the same time.

And Andrew finally figured out the reason why Du Wensen asked him to buy the newspaper.

Bernice White, that's the woman.

Whether it was newspapers, TV, or the Internet, this woman was widely reported at this time, saying that she was a survivor of the bombing a few days ago.

Du Vinson carefully read every piece of news about Bernice White in every newspaper, while not forgetting to turn off the TV reports and any news about this woman on the Internet.

Even some businesses, in order to take advantage of the popularity, sent out advertisements featuring this woman, but Du Wensen read them word for word.

And for three consecutive days, Du Wensen was like this.

From Andrew's point of view, Du Wensen seemed to be abnormal again.

There are usually only two reasons why a normal man cares so much about a woman's every move. One is because he likes this woman, and the other is because he likes this woman's daughter.

Du Wensen is obviously not a normal person, and in Andrew's opinion, it means that this woman is going to be in trouble.

After he investigated the identity of this woman, he wanted to persuade Du Wensen that this woman could not be moved. A woman like this who controlled public opinion would be in deep water behind her, and she might get into trouble with someone who had all her relatives and friends disappear inexplicably. kind of trouble.

And Du Wensen then gave him another task.

"Go and prepare a banquet of the highest standard!"

What is the highest standard?

The most gorgeous restaurants, the best wines, fresh and precious ingredients, and the best chefs.

Andrew immediately ordered his men to do it. At the same time, he thought of a lot.

such as.

Vincent Du must treat that Miss Bernice White to dinner!

Does this mean that maybe, probably, maybe, Du Wensen really likes this young lady?

If this was the case, he would have no objection to eating it every day, let alone a meal of the highest standard!

A large part of this is that Andrew is very pleased that Du Wensen finally likes women like a normal person. Another reason is that since Andrew met Du Wensen, how many times has his wealth increased?

he does not know.

All he knew was that the whole set of small-scale nuclear power technology underground made him crazy money, not to mention that by cooperating with Roxon Company, he was making money almost every day.

All this is thanks to Du Wensen. Without Du Wensen, there would be no such thing. I am afraid that he would have been eaten by others without any bones left.

Andrew considers himself an emotional person, and his only wish now is.

"Let Du Wensen become a normal person!"

In the United States, as long as you are willing to spend money, the president can invite you to dinner, so what can't you do?

When everything is ready.

A luxury car slowly drove into the courtyard.

The moment Bernice White stepped out of the car, Andrew was so grateful that his breath stopped.

So beautiful, as lovely as an elf, as pure as a Virgin, as charming as an angel. Such a woman is so beautiful that no one dares to touch her.

Andrew swore that he had never seen such a perfect woman in his life, and he only hoped that Du Wensen could cherish this opportunity.

in the living room.

Bernice, with her elegant temperament, met Du Vincent at the moment.

"Damn! You've done me a disservice, I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing the two people entangled together, Andrew's heart twitched. This simply destroyed the perfect image that had just been left in his heart.

He consciously left the living room.

Bernice pinched Du Wensen's neck with one hand, stretched out her other white palm and said, "Bring it here!"

Du Wensen pushed Bernice away, sat upright, and straightened the messed up pajamas bit by bit.

"Asshole! Give me back my necklace!" Bernice said in a more serious tone.

"If you want to take something from me, you have to exchange it for something!" Du Wensen said lightly.

Bernice's eyes turned red and tears flowed down. She said pitifully: "Please, the necklace is my token. Without it, I can't prove that I am myself. The plan you provided to Jonathan really hurt me." What a tragedy, now that fake Bernice is more real than me."

Vincent Du stared at Bernice expressionlessly.

"Aren't you still giving up? This kind of trick is useless against me!"

Bernice held back her tears, glared at Vincent Du, stood up and sat on the sofa facing Vincent Du.

He crossed his legs, lit a cigarette for himself, and took a deep drag.

At this time, her face no longer had the look of the little woman just now, and became cold.

"Can you tell me how you guessed that I wasn't dead!"

Du Wensen took a deep breath of second-hand smoke and smiled: "One minute is enough for you to escape into a safe space. Moreover, this was all planned by you from the beginning, wasn't it?"

"You mean those Arabs were planned by me?" Bernice handed over the cigarette.

Vincent Du took it, took a sip, and gave it back to Bernice.

"Of course not, I'm referring to the earlier period, such as why the FBI selected me and the second test mission arranged for me."

Bernice held her cigarette in her mouth and said in surprise: "You seem to be thinking too much. When I first met you, it was because you shot Jonathan that I became interested. I assure you, it was the first time I ever shot someone from Jonathan. The housekeeper saw your information in her hand."

Du Wensen stretched his body but did not answer.

Bernice was smoking a flickering cigarette. After smoking half of it, she said, "What conditions do you want to give me back the necklace!"