Meiman Killer Daily

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In a remote room in North Brooklyn, Peter walked out of the bedroom on the first floor wearing slippers and shorts, took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator in the living room and walked towards the second floor. Knock on the door of the room

"Open the door"

"Peter, are you trying to trick me? This thing has no value at all. It is just a simple and ordinary World Expo map. It is a panoramic bird's-eye view. There is no secret at all."

When the door opened, Adams Stella looked a little haggard, and he complained to Peter very dissatisfied. Peter walked into the room and came to the computer desk. On the screen was the map copied by Adams Stella. He remembered that it was in the computer. Iron Man Tony Stark just waved and gestured like that, and then he found a new energy source. On his side, thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Adams Stella behind him.

"You are such a waste. You must know that this is a business worth at least billions. If you can really crack that diagram, I guarantee that you will have no worries about food and drink from now on for eighteen generations."

If Stark's new energy can really be obtained, not to mention the billions, it will be a huge bottomless treasure house. Unfortunately, this kind of thing is not something that an Adams Stellar hacker can play with. I feel a little regretful in my heart. On the sofa beside him, he drank beer and began to think about his next plan. Did he really want to watch Iron Man die, but he seemed to have no reason to save him.

"You must tell me that either you were deceived or I was deceived by you."

Adams Sittler sat back at the computer again and tinkered with the computer while complaining loudly. He continued to analyze the entire World Expo map unwillingly, but still gained nothing. Peter had almost given up. It was obvious that he was adding Adams. Teller's IQ is completely incapable of solving the current problem.

However, Peter behaved very indifferently when he arrived. If I can't find my life, I can just pretend it doesn't exist. He has been hiding in Brooklyn for almost three or four days, and he has been hiding in Brooklyn for almost three or four days. Stark estimated that if the other party was really making a device to destroy nanometers, there should be a result by now. Thinking of this, he kicked Adams Stellar on the head and stood up from the sofa.

"So we are all destined to be poor."

""

Making a face at Peter's back, while Peter was writing a letter, Adams Stella deleted all the messages, obviously completely planning to give up, and then downloaded the mini-game. Ever since he was threatened by Peter, he had to He said goodbye to his mother and grandmother, but explained to them that he was working outside the home. Because Peter's needs did not allow Adams Stella to continue working in the hospital, practicing and learning hacker skills, and making killer websites became Adams Stella's main focus. Task.

However, Adams Stella was very willing, because his mother and grandmother had moved to the edge of Manhattan and owned a complete villa. Peter also gave three or four front houses to him, just to collect rent. I can let my mother and grandmother live a prosperous life, and no longer have to accept the constant stress in the slums.

"Go to Queens later and mail this letter to Stark Industries Building. Keep it anonymous and don't reveal your identity."

There is a mobile phone number on it, plus a few words to remind Stark that he is not a very patient person. If Stark is going to play pretend with him, then he will let him know why the flowers are so red, and he is still Paying attention to Potts all the time depends on whether Stark has that self-awareness.

"Why do you have to do such troublesome things every time? It's really tiring to run like this."

"Then why don't you go quickly?"

Adams Steller's complaints were obviously meaningless, because Peter did not give him the right to refuse at all. Anyway, he was used to it. Carrying his small bag and pouting, Adams Steller walked out of his room muttering continuously. Peter When he was free, he sat at the computer and started to find a game to play for fun. I don’t know how much time passed, but he had already finished the beer in his hand. He was thirsty, so he went downstairs and came to the living room again.

Ding Dong

There was a sound at the door, and Peter took out the beer from the refrigerator, bit it open and walked towards the entrance.

"Adams next time if you don't get the key"

"Hello"

Peter's upper body was bare, and he was wearing pants and slippers. It was obvious that he was not very respectable. However, for the beautiful woman in front of him, embarrassing things were not something Peter cared about. He looked at the woman in confusion and asked.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I heard there are rooms for rent here, so"

"Oh, I remembered, come in."

There are a total of eighteen rooms on the four floors of the villa. Although I don’t plan to rent out all of them, I at least want to make this villa popular. Otherwise, if it is investigated by some people, it may cause unnecessary trouble. Although it is also for external use. It's not his real name, but he still wants people to see the residents of this house being active.

The woman behind her frowned, but she followed Peter carefully into the room. She walked through the entrance and looked at the clean and tidy living room, slightly surprised. Peter had also found his own short-sleeved shirt on the sofa and put it on.

"I actually like to be clean, but I'm usually very casual when I'm resting at home. After all, I don't need to have as many disguises in my own home as I do outside. But if you move in, I'll pay attention. You won't be embarrassed about this, we can work out three things and put them in the contract."

The woman nodded and agreed with Peter's explanation. Home is a haven, where you should relax your body and mind. If the same pressure from the outside world continues at home, what's the point of having a home, and it looks clean? The corridors and neat living room and dining room did not seem to be disguised. The woman was still very satisfied with what she saw now. Finding such a rental house in North Brooklyn was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Peter waved again for the woman to follow him and walked upstairs directly to the third floor. There was an iron door on the corner staircase between the third and second floors. Peter took out the key and opened it and explained to the woman behind him.

"What you came to today is my private property. I only plan to rent out the rooms on the third and fourth floors. You should have noticed that there is an elevator on the north side. The elevator has been modified to go directly to the third and fourth floors, but even so, I still have to remind you You, I really like cleanliness and tranquility, so I don’t want my tenants to be messy and noisy.”

"I don't like that either."

Following Peter to the third and fourth floors, I found that the corridors and stairs were very clean, and the corridors were quite bright and spacious. The door-to-door rooms were opened one by one, and even though there was no furniture inside, it was spotless. This is what women really want. Understanding Peter's so-called cleanliness, he nodded repeatedly when he heard the other person's words. He himself wanted to hide here, so it was naturally best to be low-key and quiet.

"what's your name"

"Elizabeth, a freelance journalist by profession"

"Peter Adam, a vagrant who is just hanging around and waiting to die."

Asking the other party's name, Elizabeth said her own name, and Peter also introduced himself. Then he leaned against the window at the end of the fourth floor, spread his hands and said with a smile.

"Just pick whatever you want. Because you are the first guest to rent, I can give you a 50% discount. Of course, it is only for half a year. The rent is paid every six months. You don't need to pay the mortgage to the intermediary, and I don't need your mortgage." Money, but I don’t like people who are behind on their rent. If you are overdue for a week at most, I will throw all your belongings on the street."

Elizabeth nodded again. In front of a clean and tidy renter like Peter, any more words would be redundant. The amount of the clearly marked price is absolutely impossible to change because of some people, and some rental matters have already been dealt with by the intermediary merchant. I knew something about it, and carefully looked at some of the rooms, and found that they were all similar. The villa itself was built in the style of a hotel, but it was changed after Peter bought it. It also looked like a very comfortable and beautiful environment. I found it. Entering a house close to the street, after checking it, he nodded with satisfaction. After walking out of the room, he pointed to Peter and answered.

"I want this one."

"Six hundred dollars a month. You pay the water and electricity bills yourself. We can solve these problems across the street. Okay, let's go downstairs and sign the contract. It just so happens that I left the contracts of the intermediaries at home, so I don't need you to run back and forth. Of course, if you need to move furniture, I can help, as long as it’s not too heavy.”

Elizabeth had already chosen a place to live. Peter snapped his fingers and walked towards the stairs. Elizabeth followed Peter and began to take out her wallet from her bag. The thick stack of U.S. dollars had no sense of guarding against thieves. What a shame for her. It was Peter who I met, otherwise in Brooklyn's generation, once your wealth is exposed, you may not wait until night and you will be completely robbed.

The two quickly arrived on the first floor again. Adams just opened the door and walked in. Seeing Elizabeth, he was stunned for a moment, then seemed to have thought of something, waved his hand and introduced himself.

"Hello, my name is Adams, and I am this guy's brother."

"Hello, my name is Elizabeth."

Peter took out the contract and placed it on the coffee table. Elizabeth put all the cash on the table. Peter raised his eyebrows and pointed at the wallet to remind Elizabeth who was looking at the contract.

"Miss Elizabeth, I advise you not to put your money in front of strangers like this in the future, because this will cause you to encounter a lot of unnecessary trouble."