I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

Chapter 165 Play a small game

"Then I'm relieved, alas! To be honest, I want to resign as the president of Stark Group. There are too many things, and the days before were still easy!" After saying that, Andrew sighed. .

Du Wensen stared at the news on the TV and said, "It seems to me that you like this job very much!"

Andrew showed a trace of pride.

"Although I was rich and considered an upper-class person in the past, in the eyes of the top people, I was actually nothing. It is different now. I am the president of the Stark Group, and everyone has to give me a Face, I really didn’t expect that I would reach the peak of my life at this age!”

Du Wensen watched the news silently. The World Carnival was being broadcast at this time, and reporters were reporting on the scenes of Osborne Group shareholders and military personnel.

Andrew took a look and said curiously: "Hey! As the president of Osborne Group, why didn't Mr. Norman Osborne attend?"

Du Wensen yawned and changed the channel.

Seeing Du Wensen's appearance, Andrew couldn't help but ask: "Du, why do I hear that you are very idle these days? Didn't you tell me a while ago that you were looking for some mysterious law enforcement agency? No more?"

Du Wensen changed to a station that was broadcasting news about the fire.

"Found it!"

"Found them so quickly? What do they do? You didn't do anything to them, right?" Andrew asked worriedly.

On the TV, the little boy Russell was seen answering in front of the camera: "Oh my God! The house suddenly caught fire. I was so scared. I don't even know how I escaped!"

Then Deadpool came to the camera again and said: "Hey! Shoot me, shoot me. I know who is inside. They are a group of gangsters dealing drugs. I saw it with my own eyes. They even shot me with a gun and almost shot me." Cum my ass off!”

Looking at Deadpool's grimace, Du Vincent laughed.

"They are an agency that specializes in dealing with special cases, such as those with mutant abilities. In fact, I am still very curious about their internal staff structure, but something unexpected happened a few days ago!"

"Accident?" Andrew was surprised. What kind of accident could make Du Wensen give up what he wanted to do.

"Well! Another organization tried to use me to go to SHIELD to find out some secrets. After I reminded the SHIELD director, I gave up temporarily. Now I'm just waiting to see who of them can't bear it. Come and find me!" Du Wensen replied.

"Who are you going to help?" Andrew asked curiously.

Du Wensen shrugged.

"I'm actually quite interested in both of them, but now it seems that they haven't needed me yet!"

"That's it! Speaking of which, I feel as if someone is always following me these days. According to my wife, strangers often appear near the house when I'm not at home. You are bored now, so why not? Won't you help me find out who they are?" Andrew asked.

Du Wensen glanced at him.

"No time!"

Andrew scratched his head and said with a serious look: "Okay! I knew you would say this, so I'd better go find Sheriff Matthew. I guess I'm also someone who hates reporters."

Du Wensen waved his hand.

Andrew stood up and was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered something and took out a letter from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Du, there is a letter from you here. It seems to have been placed directly in the guard room. There is no address on it, only your name!"

After finishing speaking, he touched Neve's head and walked out.

Du Wensen glanced at Andrew's back meaningfully and picked up the letter on the table.

This is an ordinary envelope. When opened, it is an ordinary piece of letter paper.

"You are really cautious!"

After finding no clues in the letter, Du Wensen focused on the content of the letter.

"Dear Mr. Du Wensen, the game carefully crafted for you is ready. At 8 o'clock in the morning three days later, please arrive at the location below on time to participate in the game."

The address is a private pier, and the signature is: "billy (Billy)"

Du Wensen thought for a while and remembered that this seemed to be the puppet that owed him a game half a year ago. Now he really has nothing to do.

So, go have some fun? Just relax and unwind?

Three days later in the morning, Du Wensen, wearing a top hat and a cape, came to this private pier. He saw six people and a fishing boat.

I looked at my watch: "7:59"

Du Wensen said expressionlessly after jumping into the cabin.

"Sorry! I kept you waiting for so long!"

Everyone just glanced at him, but no one answered. The fishing boat started on time and headed towards the deep sea.

Everyone in the cabin was sizing up each other, and Du Wensen was no exception. Soon the identities of several people became clear.

"Three men and three women, their professions are police, female judge, female doctor, mercenary, killer, and a little girl. The oldest is over 50 years old."

He suddenly laughed happily.

"Not bad, not bad! This game seems to be more fun!"

The others looked at him like a madman.

The boat was traveling very fast, two to three times faster than a normal fishing boat. Not long after leaving the port, no ships could be seen. Only the light blue sky and the dark blue sea were left in sight.

At this time, Du Wensen was leaning in a corner, lowering his hat and snoring.

Because of his actions just now, everyone looked at him with suspicion. Even the little girl looked at him curiously with her big eyes from time to time.

More than three hours later, at nearly noon, the fishing boat arrived at a small island. After Du Wensen was woken up by the little girl, in front of him was a small island with an area of ​​about one or less than two football fields.

The island is very flat, and you can see everything at a glance. Except for a dozen or so sparse trees, most of the area is grass. In the center of the island, there is a white three-story villa.

After everyone got off the boat, the fishing boat immediately turned around and left. Everyone looked at each other and walked towards the villa.

Suddenly arriving at such a deserted island, no one showed any nervousness or fear. Everyone seemed to be traveling, and some even had a hint of excitement in their eyes.

"It's getting more and more interesting!" Du Wensen, who was walking at the end, said to himself.

The little girl walking in front of him suddenly turned around and asked curiously: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"This island is so beautiful!" Du Wensen replied.

The little girl smiled sweetly and said, "My name is Emma Grace, big brother, how about you?"

"Du Wensen, I am a private detective!" Du Wensen replied.

Emma Grace stared with round eyes, and her mouth opened in surprise.