I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

Chapter 295 Detective Wade

"Raccoon City was destroyed by a nuclear bomb three days ago. Now that area has been completely blocked. The reason is virus infection. The news reports that all people in the city have been evacuated." Andrew answered.

"What do you think?" Du Wensen said expressionlessly.

"Their methods are too cruel and ignore human life. Although with the energy of their company, these are not problems, and if we cooperate with them, we can become a global company faster, but I can't fight with such a cold person. When it comes to company cooperation, I have my bottom line." Andrew said firmly.

Just as he finished speaking, the helicopter carrying Alice suddenly turned into a burst of flames in the sky.

"These sons of bitches, I'm going to kill them!" Alice couldn't help but cursed.

Although it was only her clone that died, she seemed to see herself, and she understood better that if it weren't for Du Wensen's appearance, this would probably be her final fate.

Du Wensen smiled slightly.

"Did you hear that? Andrew."

"You mean?" Andrew glanced at Alice and said, "We should kill the Umbrella Company?"

Du Wensen shook his head and said: "It's not us, it's you. I don't want to do anything recently. I just want to rest quietly. Don't bother me with this matter."

Andrew was amazed.

"Du, isn't this your favorite thing to do to take down such a big company? Why do you look so uninterested? Isn't this not like your character?"

Du Wensen held his head and leaned on the sofa, raising the corners of his mouth.

"Because, if I take action, many, many people will die, including you and Neve!"

Andrew looked at Du Wensen blankly. He didn't know if this meant that Du Wensen had begun to consider his safety, but he couldn't help but feel moved and wanted to wipe tears.

Du Wensen finally cares about the life and death of other people!

At the same time, he also figured out why Du Wensen didn't take action.

Although Du Wensen is back now, it does not mean that his troubles are gone. Whether it is Congress, the military, or the FBI, if they really want to deal with Du Wensen, it will be difficult to deal with it, not to mention that there is someone hiding behind him. organization, so Du Wensen really shouldn't use other misleading actions.

And if it was up to him alone, Andrew was a little worried. Although he could let Du Wensen make suggestions, the other party was a global group, and any mistake could cause a huge failure.

Thinking of this, Andrew said: "It's better, we don't want it for now."

He was only halfway through his words when Du Wensen glanced over and interrupted him.

"You have no choice!"

Andrew was suddenly awakened by the words.

yes! Since an inhumane company like Umbrella has set its sights on his company, being able to cooperate by exchanging shares is enough to give him face. Otherwise, whether they use commercial means or shady means, he will be overwhelmed. .

Since refusing means starting a war, why not just start a war!

Thinking of eradicating such an inhumane company, at this moment, Andrew's heart surged with pride and ambition, and a sense of justice emerged from his heart.

"I won't necessarily lose!"

In the following days, everything was calm in Jushan Mental Hospital. Du Wensen would either take Neve out on the streets every day, or go fishing and sleep at home.

Everything is so normal.

Deadpool and Peter once again pretended to be a great detective, and this pretended detective fooled people in Du Wensen's living room every day. Although nine out of ten things they did were nonsense there, the real purpose of most of the visitors was not them. I came here to hand over my business card and pay the deposit.

After discovering this situation, Deadpool could no longer pretend to be a great detective. He threw his hat into the corner and stopped wearing his mustache. He looked completely self-defeating. On the contrary, Peter still insisted on playing him. The detective.

At noon that day, after sending away another guest, Deadpool made a "plop" and lay down on the carpet like a corpse.

"Hey! Mr. Deadpool, what's wrong with you?" Peter asked.

"!!!" Deadpool cursed.

"Mr. Du, what's wrong with him?" Peter turned around and asked in confusion.

Du Wensen moved his eyes away from the book in his hand, glanced at it and said, "He felt that he was making less money and was heartbroken!"

"How is that possible? We have tens of thousands of dollars in income every day, and I only want one-tenth of it. Do I want more?" Peter was surprised.

Du Wensen shook his head: "It has nothing to do with you. For him, I am sitting here doing nothing every day and earning tens of millions. His psychology is unbalanced."

"you are wrong!"

Deadpool shouted, got up from the ground, and said triumphantly: "Du, your analysis this time is completely wrong. It seems that you are nothing more than that. I'm just worried that I haven't encountered a difficult case for so long. That’s all, how can you understand the troubles of the great detective!”

"Really? Then keep working hard." After Du Wensen finished speaking, he continued reading.

"Hmph! I was right, I am the real detective!" Deadpool picked up his old pipe from the table, put it in his mouth and hummed a tune.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Deadpool quickly took out his mustache from his pocket and put it on, pretending to be serious.

"Please come in!"

The door opened gently, and a young woman with a pale face, a bit haggard and a bit panicked, stood at the door.

"I-I'm here for help."

Peter brought a chair and a glass of water and said, "Please sit down and talk!"

After the woman sat down, Deadpool pretended to clear his throat and asked, "Hello, I'm Detective Wade. If you have any questions, tell me now!"

The woman held the water glass tightly with both hands.

"My name is Yilin. Last night I submitted a comic to a comic publishing house, but the female editor who accepted my comic died in the company that night. According to the preliminary investigation by the police, the editor was watching my submission. After going to the sketch, I was killed according to the plot in the sketch. Now the police suspected that I was the murderer. And I heard from the police that all the evidence in this case pointed to me as the murderer, so I escaped secretly. You are the best detective agency in New York, please help me."

Deadpool frowned and analyzed for a while, then suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "I know, she must have committed suicide!"

"No! The man's heart was dug out and he died, so he must have committed suicide. Can you help me find the real culprit?" Yilin said with anxiety in her eyes.

Deadpool stood up and walked around the room a few times, then suddenly stopped and stared at Erin closely.