After using the sauna, you can take some time to rest.
By the time someone called them to Albert's room, it was already noon, and the lawyer was packing up all the documents and preparing to leave.
Albert had already ordered lunch and brought it directly to the room, and everyone sat down at the dining table.
"Did you change the will?"
Regel asked.
"It's not about changing it, but making a will.
After all, I'm not old enough to consider lying down and not waking up."
Albert also said with helplessness: "The three children are still too young, and their growth must be guaranteed. ” No matter how cold-blooded Albert is, he will not do anything to his children.
These three children are his blood after all.
Otherwise, why would he earn so much money?
Can he spend it all by himself?
At this time there was a knock on the door, Barron went to open the door, and a waiter came in with a lot of gift boxes.
"Oh, this is the gift I prepared for you."
Albert made a greeting gesture with his hand towards the gift: "I hope this is not a sign of respect."
"You're too polite.
In fact, we can't take anything away..."
Cheng Qianxun was being polite, while her teammates opened the gifts unceremoniously.
"Gordon, yours.
Sneed, then...
Barron, you also have one."
A box was placed on Barron's vacant seat.
"Me too."
Barron was stunned.
Albert smiled and said: "Of course, I will never forget you."
The accident brought joy, and Barron also went to open the gift box.
"Cheng, this is yours."
Reger pushed a very small box in front of her.
"Oh, it's great."
Gordon took out the pistol from the box and tried it.
Each of the four teammates had a famous gun from a different country.
The target is no longer Albert.
Then you can configure the pistol.
"It's a silver tie clip."
Barron happily clipped the tie clip to the tie he was wearing.
Looking at such a small box, she smiled slightly.
It seemed that the one given to her should also be a pistol.
Randomly tear open the wrapping paper.
After opening the box, it was not a pistol, but a hairpin.
"This" she looked at this silver hairpin that was obviously a little older.
The emerald glazed flowers on it were small and delicate.
"From the first time I saw this thing, I thought it matched you very well.
I have been hiding it for several years since I bought it.
Do you like it?"
Albert smiled.
Regardless of Sneijder's presence.
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The gift is jewelry. . .
She flipped it over and said, "It's silver."
"Yes."
Albert replied.
"Oh, thank you."
She carelessly inserted the hairpin into the pony's tail and asked, "When will lunch come?
I'm starving to death."
Albert was not embarrassed by this, and still smiled: "Barron is going to urge you.
After eating, we have to go to the nursing home."
Nursing home at 1 p.m.; Times Square at 4 p.m.; After dinner, go to charity party at 7 p.m.
The arrangement is still the same as before.
It's not long.
You really should eat it earlier.
Albert looked at her and chatted casually: "Cheng, you touch the pendant whenever you have free time.
It's very interesting."
"Oh, really?"
She then realized that her hand was squeezing the pendant again.
But she didn't let go, why should she be so nervous: "Orientals have the habit of raising jade, stone, and wood.
They believe that good utensils have spirituality.
Touching them more will create a connection with the owner.
Other things will become shiny and smooth to the touch. , it will be more valuable.”
"That's right, no wonder you touch this thing so often.
But it's not like a stone, it's a metal."
Barron was also very curious.
"I don't know, it's my lucky charm anyway," she replied.
The food was served, this time it was Chinese food and it was very rich.
She had to eat enough to have the strength to work in the afternoon.
In order to take care of her, Albert ordered Chinese food that suited her taste.
The hairpin in her hair was heavy.
She didn't know why she suddenly became interested.
She raised her hand that was used to touching the pendant and took out the hairpin: "In ancient times, silverware was used to detect poisons.
The chopsticks of emperors and nobles were often made of silver.”
"Really?
Let's try it."
Albert, who was about to eat, put down his spoon with curiosity.
"You are the only one who has many things to do."
Sneijder was already a little unhappy.
"It's quite fun, just give it a try."
Regel was playful and encouraged to hurry up.
When the silver hairpin touched one of the plates of beef with oyster sauce, it was still the same.
"It seems that this dish is not poisonous."
Barron laughed and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food.
A fly flew in from nowhere and landed on the edge of one of the dishes with a buzzing sound.
"This guy" Reger waved his hand, trying to drive away the flies.
The fly circled around the edge of the plate.
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After stopping, it probably extended its mouthparts to take a sip of the soup.
After being driven away, before he could spread his wings and fly, he suddenly lay there on all fours, motionless.
"Wait a minute!"
Rudolph noticed something was wrong, stood up suddenly, and shouted to Barron who had already picked up the vegetables: "It's poisonous."
"Poisonous" Barron's mouth opened.
He stopped and looked at Rudolph blankly: "What kind of poison can it be?"
"Silver is not omnipotent, and many poisons cannot be tested, such as cyanide, which is commonly used by spies."
Rudolf looked around and said, "This fly died in a strange way.
It's better not to eat this dish again."
"Don't" Sneijder quickly grabbed her hand as she was about to insert the silver hairpin back into her head.
He took the silver hairpin from her hand and wiped it on the napkin for a long time.
Even though she explained that she had already wiped it, she still felt uneasy and insisted on wiping it until there was no trace of soup left on the silver hairpin.
Albert also saw this dead fly.
He didn't even stretch out his legs after falling down: "Call the police."
The police came again, and the table full of food was packed and sent to the laboratory for testing.
After the police left, Albert was on the phone in another room, and heard his angry voice coming out from the closed door: "You should stop trying so hard to kill me.
I have already made a will.
If I die, not only will you not get a penny, but you will also become a murder suspect waiting to be investigated.
No, you don’t need to explain, just know.”
It was the third time that Albert had to be annoyed.
If he ate the dishes just now, he would not eat them all and they would all be dead.
"Afternoon activities..."
Barron asked cautiously, and Albert came out of the room with a livid face.
This state is not suitable for continuing activities.
"No, go," Albert said angrily: "Just let this bitch see that I am successful, but she will no longer want to be my wife.
Call a lawyer immediately.
I want to divorce her."
"That won't work."
Barron was so anxious that he almost jumped up: "It's very disadvantageous to announce the divorce now.
It will definitely have an impact.
Otherwise, let the matter be handed over to the police.
As long as it is confirmed that she did it, the divorce lawsuit will be filed.
You will definitely win, and the court will grant the divorce without even having to file a lawsuit.”
A wife who is pregnant with another man's child, and goes out of her way to kill her husband.
Indeed, such a black widow will not be supported by any jury.
Albert is a very practical and calm person.
He took a deep breath and calmed down: "Okay, let her wear the title of Mrs.
Albert for a few more days.
Now leave for the nursing home."
The car stopped halfway, and Albert got out of the car himself and went to a fast food restaurant to buy a hamburger set.
When he entered the fast food restaurant, the waiter originally wanted him to buy first, but he insisted on waiting in line.
Then he bought seven set meals and shook hands with the customers who came up to him.
"Thank you, please support me."
Albert smiled and waved goodbye frequently to the person who sent him off.
He got in the car amidst everyone's enthusiasm.
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Cheng Qianxun and the others had already gotten into the car with the set meal in their hands.
As soon as the car door closed, Albert's face sank.
Barron, who got into the car after Albert, said anxiously: "Give me one quickly, I'm starving to death."
The food in the hotel is definitely inedible, and only food in fast food restaurants is safe.
There are large and small fast food restaurants everywhere, and it is impossible to know in advance which one Albert ate.
"I will allocate part of the funds for the military and strengthen investment in education and social security.
We are already a powerful country, why do we still spend tens of billions every year on researching weapons..."
Albert stood in the nursing home.
A circle of white-haired old men stood in front of them, and they spoke impassionedly about the words of the last speech.
Of course, he still received continuous applause.
From the moment he got off the bus, Albert kept repeating everything he did last time, smiling, shaking hands, and bending down to chat with the same old man.
But he still didn't feel any irritation or impatience at all.
He was doing it calmly and with great affinity as if it was his first time.
When Albert got into the car, Barron who followed him also got in and closed the door.
Rudolph expressed his appreciation: "You are really awesome."
Barron didn't know the situation yet, and Albert smiled slightly, from the heroic appearance just now to showing fatigue after closing the car door.
He pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "If you don't do it, you might not be able to become a state legislator.
I'll take a break and call me when the time comes."
Although it's only fifteen minutes away, I can just squint my eyes for a while.
Halfway through, Barron got out of the car to get some clothes to wear later.
He handed the clothes to Albert: "I'll take another car, and three of you will get out and let Albert change his clothes."
"Wait a minute, give me the clothes."
Rudolf, who was sitting opposite, took the clothes and touched them bit by bit with his fingers.
"What is this for?"
Barron was very surprised.
"Some killers will put poisonous needles in their clothes, and as long as the needle tip pierces the skin..."
Rudolph patiently touched every inch of cloth and every fold with his hands.
It's better to leave Rudolph there.
Just as Cheng Qianxun was about to stand up, Albert said: "Reger, Gordon, Sneijder, I'd like to ask you to get in the back."
Anyway, Rudolph was here, and besides, Cheng Qianxun had not sat alone with Albert once or twice before.
Sneijder thought for a while and got out of the car without saying anything.
"Okay, it should be no problem."
Rudolph returned the clothes to Albert.
"There's nothing we can do if there's a problem, we're almost there."
Albert began to take off his clothes and change.
After changing, he said to Rudolph and her: "Someone help me straighten my tie, this thing still doesn't tie well."
Rudolf looked at her, raised an eyebrow, then raised his head and motioned to her to go over and deal with it
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