The next morning, Sun Cheng, who opened his eyes in a daze, had his mind chaotic for more than ten seconds before his consciousness gradually recovered.

"Black Orchid!"

As his consciousness awakened, he remembered the absurd night before, and subconsciously looked to the side.

What caught my eye was half of the bed that had been empty. He reached out to touch it, perhaps because the air conditioner in the bedroom was on and there was no temperature at all.

If it weren't for the bed next to him, you could still see the wrinkles and shallow pits pressed by a slender body. I'm afraid he would have suspected that the madness last night was just a dream.

"It disappeared again, it's like a cat!"

He muttered, and Sun Cheng rubbed his hair, yawned, and got out of bed naked.

After more than a month of targeted training, this body, which was originally slightly thin, can now see some muscle outlines.

After all, he was in his bedroom, so he was not worried about being sued for molestation.

After stretching, Sun Cheng subconsciously opened the drawer of the bedside table next to him, and then raised his eyebrows lightly.

Another Franklin pill, which feels much thicker than before.

Sun Cheng was curious and picked up the counting, and it turned out from the original fifty to two hundred.

"So, am I kept by Black Orchid? Or is she a solid supporter of male and female egalitarianism like some European and American women?"

Sun Cheng was amused and crying and found that in the more than two months since he traveled through time to the present, the Black Orchid, who had been in this apartment four times, had already paid him 35,000 meters of "alimony" to him.

Although he had collected the money, except for using some of it because he was really nervous at the beginning, he later made up all of it after he was well off.

"Just treat it as the pension I saved for Catalia!"

Although Sun Cheng knew better than anyone else, Hei Lanhua, who could earn at least hundreds of thousands of meters of swords once assassinated, would definitely be a wealthy little woman.

But he could only comfort himself in this way, and immediately threw all 20,000 meters into the farm space.

Now, in Sun Cheng's apartment, except for some old appliances, furniture and a laptop, he can no longer find even one meter of money at home.

All the valuable things were taken into the farm space by Sun Cheng.

He seemed to have the habit of scouting the spots. He had little memory. He had discovered before that if Hei Lanhua was not in the apartment when she came, she would play a treasure hunt game in the apartment while waiting, as if to find evidence that other women stayed overnight.

Sun Cheng guessed that the reason why she left behind more money this time was probably because she couldn't find a penny at his house when she came last time.

Perhaps Catalya thought he was in a serious financial crisis, so she would leave him more money.

This kind of alternative consideration that is so irritating that Sun Cheng, who has never experienced love, is not very used to it.

He picked up a bath towel on the table next to him and wrapped himself in his lower body, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes.

Black Orchids have always been in Sun Cheng's apartment for one night, and they will disappear mysteriously in the morning, and it will take more than half a month to arrive again.

He was so lazy that he got himself two bacon and ham sandwiches, and walked into the study next to the bedroom with a plate.

Today, Sun Cheng will go out to continue investigating the information about Lu Guofu, but he and Dominic agreed that the deadline for transmitting the information is 9:00 tomorrow morning.

So he still has more than twenty hours to continue to squander himself.

Before that, he still needs to search for something online.

When he opened the notebook and gnawed the sandwich, Sun Cheng's other hand was not idle either.

Proficiently log in to the chat software I used to use in my predecessor and the company's email address, and prepare to check if there are any private messages or commissioned emails recently.

Not in a hurry to read the chat software and the information in the email, Sun Cheng then logged into reddit skillfully.

reddit is a social platform that became popular in the world in the past few years. It focuses on reprinting various news focus, regardless of authenticity, and provides support and opposition point-of-stake.

Its community forum can be said to be the most chaotic and most persevering place in the world.

But you can find everything you want to see here, although no one can be sure whether it is true or false.

He took a bite of the sandwich and then put it back on the plate. While chewing, Sun Cheng skillfully entered the words "Tangbu, Lu Guofu" and other words in the search box of the forum.

It made him wait for more than ten seconds. This website that the server still relies on member crowdfunding has finally pushed all the news and posts he wanted to see, whether true or false, and then pushed all the news and posts he wanted to see, right and false, to Sun Cheng.

It took a while to screen. After closing the posts and news about the big apple city Tangbu, there were only four left.

When Sun Cheng clicked on the first post, he was a little disappointed.

The poster should be a Chinese immigrant living in Tangbu. He just complained in the post that he was trapped in a character while playing mahjong at the Que Pavilion under Lu Guofu's name, and lost 40,000 to 50,000 meters overnight.

Because the US government strictly reviews gambling licenses, in addition to the major gambling giants in Las Vegas, there are only a handful of other domestic companies that can get licenses.

There is no company in Tangbu, the Big Apple City. Enterprises can openly engage in gambling business, but it doesn’t work openly. No one can control it when it comes secretly.

This has caused a traditional summer Chinese-style mahjong hall to bloom in dozens of streets in Tangbu, the city of Big Apple.

Walking on several of the densest streets in Tangbu, you can even encounter a mahjong hall in just a few steps.

In recent years, Hongrentang has also opened many mahjong halls, with cards ranging from a few meters to hundreds of meters. Not only are many Chinese, Korean, and Japanese immigrants who are good at mahjong like to set up tricks, but many foreigners who are good at making small fortunes also like to hang out in the croaker hall in Tangbu and kill all over the world.

I clicked and looked at two more times and found that they were all topics caused by industries under Lu Guofu's name. Although Sun Cheng had a little more understanding of this business territory that was most likely to become the future godfather of Tangbu, he had no more discoveries.

Dominic's 200,000 meters is not easy to make, and Sun Cheng is very clear about this.

The bald villain only gave him a photo and a few short sentences. Generally, the commissioned task will pay a sum in advance, and he requires a 50% advance in the contract, which is 100,000 meters.

But Dominic only entered the company's account with 50,000 meters, and the purpose was self-evident.

Sun Cheng needs to find information that satisfies him, otherwise the remaining 150,000 meters away from water is a waste, and he may completely cut off the connection with this troublesome manufacturing machine with a very large demand for intelligence in the future.

With disappointment, he clicked on the last post.

However, when his eyes moved away from the sandwich he had just picked up in his mouth, Sun Cheng's eyes suddenly widened, and even the chewing in his mouth slowed down.

"...A abandoned shipyard in Hudson River...is suspected to be a population transaction...Lu Guofu, this guy is really... damn..."
Chapter completed!