Chapter 76 Are you short of money?
Of course, this kind of safety issue does not need to concern him. The two of them cleaned the attic of Hannah's house, then went back to Jack's house together, packed some food, and chatted while eating at the dining table.
Chris, who comes from a military family, is very adaptable in terms of diet. He can still eat the steaks that Jack cooks with gusto even though they are not of high quality.
“Are you short of money?”
Chris’ words stunned Jack, and he followed his gaze and landed on the small old refrigerator in the kitchen. The old refrigerator looks a little out of place in the newly renovated kitchen.
"Ah, fortunately, the income of the patrol officer can meet my daily needs. My daily expenses are not large, but I just recently bought this house with a loan, and my money is a bit tight. These old electrical appliances need to be replaced slowly. I don't like to owe money." Too many bills.”
Jack suddenly remembered his treasure and found a USB flash drive and handed it to him.
“Here are 30 Bitcoins. Please help me deal with them after the two-year increase is almost over. I will join the FBI soon and I don’t want them to find out about my financial problems.”
< br>Chris was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously took the USB flash drive with a constipated expression.
The current price of a Bitcoin is only six to seven thousand dollars. Seeing Jack's serious look makes him feel uncomfortable as he often handles cash flow on the basis of billions of dollars.
"Don't look like this, I have entrusted all my wealth to you."
Jack is poor now, but he is full of confidence. If he didn't want to attract too much attention, with his current master Super healing skills, not to mention treating the rich to make money, it is more than enough to organize a cult, and the material needs are no longer so urgent.
"You don't want to take my money. The trading company has just started operating. It doesn't make sense to pay dividends now. So if it's IRS money, do you mind?"
Chris is a little worried. Unexpectedly, the contrast between the mystery that Jack showed before and the life he showed now was too big. He thought for a while and made a suggestion.
Jack's eyes suddenly lit up. His original calm demeanor was immediately replaced by a philistine look. Who wouldn't want to have a reasonable and legal income? If there is anything in the United States, it can shut down the FBI. Speaking of departments, the IRS is definitely one of them.
"My friend in the IRS has been in some trouble recently, and he happens to have some contacts with LA. I can ask him to come to you for help."
Jack was a little confused: "How can I, an ordinary patrol officer, help the IRS? ? Besides, why should the IRS give me money? They have many ways to require the LAPD to cooperate unconditionally."
Chris didn't say anything more, obviously he was fully confident in this matter.
"You will find out after my friend in the IRS contacts you. As a supervisor, he still has this power."
Jack nodded to express his understanding, and then he Now is the right time to propose an investigation into the Kleiner Foundation. This criminal group is about to temporarily lose official support. If we don't take action at this time, things will become complicated and dangerous when they hook up with another congressman.
Chris said that the results would be given as soon as possible, so he said goodbye and left. His problem was basically solved, and he thought about his closest partner Justine and hoped that she could also get treatment as soon as possible.
A week later, Jack received a mysterious phone call as he was about to get off work.
"Jack Tavole? He said I can trust you completely."
Hearing the old voice on the phone, Jack was slightly startled, and then he realized that the person he was referring to was Gram. Reese.
“Yes, that’s right.”
"I have a problem at hand and need your help. I hope we can meet in private. You can set the time and place, but it would be best today."
"Uh" Jack looked at the time, it was just 6 o'clock now .
"Why don't you just stay at my house? Let's chat while eating at 8:30 in the evening." Anyway, it would be very easy for the IRS to check his information, so why not do it openly and help build mutual trust? trust.
"I heard that you are also a good cook. I am looking forward to tasting your cooking."
Sure enough, the other party had already checked him out. Jack curled his lips and drove to the Wegmans supermarket. The God of Wealth must be well served, so he decided to cook an expensive French meal to show his respect.
While Jack was busy in the kitchen at night, he video chatted with Hannah. The little sweet girl has been detained in Quantico for nearly three months. The training life is very hard, but she still insists on having sex with Hannah before going to bed every night. He talks about love for a while.
Unknowingly, after being separated for such a long time, Jack felt that his relationship with her was getting closer. This girl took advantage of the fact that he could not reach her and dared to say any nasty things in the video. At this time, the two of them Talking about her nemesis Taylor Kelly.
"That little cousin really hasn't come to seduce you recently?" Hannah looked unbelieving.
"Maybe you gave up? It's been almost two months. I haven't seen her since the New Year's dinner. You know, I don't even have a TV at home, let alone follow Channel 8 News. ”
"She must be brewing some conspiracy. I know her too well, and she will never give up easily."
Hannah seemed to be very resentful.
"If you didn't mention it, I would forget to ask, how much hatred does that guy have against you?"
Jack eats melons regardless of people, and the more people around him, the more he will not let them go. Angela and Wesley had a big quarrel because the ugly daughter-in-law wanted to see her mother-in-law. He just grabbed a handful of popcorn and enjoyed it.
“She stole my crown at the prom because I didn’t have a best man!”
ah! As expected, there was such a great hatred, and Jack immediately joined his girlfriend in her verbal criticism of her enemies. At this time, his stance must be firm.
Hannah was still angry when she thought about the past, and soon started acting coquettishly towards Jack again.
"Dear Jack, you must help me take revenge on her."
"How to take revenge on her? You come up with the idea and I will execute it. We must let her see how powerful we are."
Jack poured the prepared sour plum sauce and dry red wine over the fried foie gras and placed it in an infrared incubator to keep it warm. He did not stop talking and coaxed the little sweet girl to play.
Seeing his perfunctory look, Hannah pouted to express her dissatisfaction. Then she rolled her eyes and her voice became sweeter.
"Why don't you let her fall in love with you, wait until she spreads it to everyone, and then accompany me to the high school party, and then we will humiliate her together."
Jack's head was full. Black line, what kind of third-rate American youth drama routine is this?
Shaking off the goosebumps all over his body, Jack angrily tapped the camera position of his phone with a spoon.
"I think you have been away from home for too long. Speak to me properly. This voice doesn't sound like you at all. If you keep doing this, I will go and have a good chat with Mrs. Anderson."
The Mrs. Anderson in Jack's mouth is Zoe's mother, Hannah's aunt. She is the only person in the Anderson family who can cure Hannah except Zoe. The previous strength has long since disappeared.
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