I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

Chapter 293 2 Great Detectives

"Well done. If you feel bored or bored here, go out and play. There is no need to sit here all the time." Du Wensen felt complimentary.

"No! Leon said that you have to be trustworthy. He promised to be your doorman and will guard this place for you for the rest of his life. But after passing his assessment, I finally qualified to guard the door for him." Mattie Erda's eyes showed a light of honor.

Du Wensen didn't want to know what the sense of honor was in guarding the gate, so he shook his head and said, "Okay, I'll go in first!"

Matilda stood up quickly and said loudly: "Welcome back, Mr. Du!"

In the living room on the second floor, all the decorations still look like Vincent Du's clothes, even including the self-portraits of Van Gogh on the wall.

"Du is back?"

Deadpool, who was wearing a top hat, a mustache, a coat, and an old-fashioned pipe in his hand, stood up in a panic.

"It shouldn't be wrong. We gave that girl 500 US dollars a day and asked her to notify us when Mr. Du comes back." Peter, who had a loose wig on his head, a pair of glasses, a suit and hot pants, pinched his chin and analyzed road.

"Hey! Peter, could you please stop pretending to be a detective now? Du is back and we have to clean up quickly before he sees any flaws!" Deadpool reminded.

Peter adjusted his glasses, made a fist with his right hand, and pounded it on his left palm.

"You're right! The truth must be concealed."

"Asshole!" Deadpool grabbed Peter by the collar and shook him: "Wake up, you are not Detective Conan now, you are Spider-Man Peter."

"Both of you!" At this time, a middle-aged bald man sitting not far away said: "Detective Wade, Detective Peter, can you carefully analyze my problem and why I am in less than half a year?" He became bald within a short period of time, and.”

As he spoke, he picked up his clothes, revealing his big belly and two big breasts that countless women couldn't compare to.

"Please help me, two detectives. I made an appointment a month in advance to see you. As long as you can help me find out the cause, I am willing to pay one hundred thousand dollars. I have brought the money." As he said this, the middle-aged bald man The man opened his wallet, took out a bundle of dollars and put it on the table.

Deadpool looked at the money on the table and hesitated again.

"That's because your wife found out that you had a lover outside and fed you estrogen to animals for half a year. You will get better after you stop taking it when you go back." Du Wensen's voice sounded from the door.

"Who are you? What did you say?" The middle-aged bald man turned his head and asked nervously.

Du Wensen took off his coat as he walked.

Deadpool immediately brought a set of pajamas, and after Du Wensen took off his clothes, he put it on for him. When Du Wensen sat on the sofa, Peter had already made coffee and handed it over.

"Du, Mr. Du, it was Uncle Andrew who said we were not allowed to see you, so we have been waiting for you at home."

"That's right! Du, we're bored, so we just have fun at home." Deadpool calmly took off his hat and threw away his pipe.

"Hey! What are you doing? Who can help me solve my problem?" the middle-aged bald man said dissatisfied.

"Why are you making such a fuss?" Deadpool instantly changed his face to a fierce expression, slapped his palm on the bundle of dollars and said, "The problem has been solved for you, why are you still here!"

"You, you are robbing!" the middle-aged bald man said in fright.

"What kind of robbery? Mr. Vincent Du will answer your question personally. Don't you still believe it?" After saying that, Deadpool took over one hundred thousand US dollars.

The middle-aged bald man looked at Du Wensen with wide eyes, and immediately took out a business card from his body and handed it over with both hands.

"Hello Mr. Du, I am the person in charge of Tyrannosaurus Arms Company. In fact, I am here mainly to discuss a business with you. I am willing to pay 10 million in advance for the weapons and equipment produced by your company. The price is up to you. , I just want to be able to get the goods in the first batch, what do you think?"

Du Wensen took the business card, glanced at it and said: "For arms sales, you should go to Andrew. I am not responsible for this."

"I want to, but Mr. Andrew no longer accepts orders below one billion US dollars. I really have no choice, so I have to find a way to come here to look for opportunities." The middle-aged bald man said helplessly.

"Okay, I will tell him." Du Wensen agreed.

"Thank you! Thank you Mr. Du. I will go back and transfer the money to your company's account right now. Thank you so much!" The middle-aged bald man walked out with a happy face.

Deadpool quietly put the money into his pocket and quietly followed him out.

"Wade, when did you stop being a mercenary and become a detective?" Du Wensen asked slowly while drinking coffee.

"Oh my God! Du, I suddenly remembered that the fire in my house was not turned off. I'm going back first. I'll come see you next time. Bye!" Deadpool screamed and rushed outside quickly.

"Peter, tie him up!" Du Wensen ordered.

"it is good!"

A few minutes later, Deadpool, who was tied into a big rice dumpling by spider webs, was lying on the ground and shouted: "Peter, you are not loyal enough. I also share the money you earn, but you still treat me like this."

"I, I think it's better if we treat him honestly, Mr. Du won't blame us!" Peter persuaded sheepishly.

"You're an idiot! Du won't blame us, but we made money in his name, and now he finds out. According to the rules, he gets a share. That's a lot of money!" Deadpool said angrily .

"But, isn't this what it should be?" Peter asked puzzled.

Du Wensen nodded: "Wade, Peter is right. You are using my reputation to make money. According to the law, I can get 57%. For your current behavior, I can definitely go to court to sue you!"

"Hmph! Even if I go to jail, I won't give you any money. Du, don't even think about taking a penny from me." Deadpool said indifferently.

Du Wensen knocked on the cup and said, "Okay, you scoundrel, I don't want your money!"

"You don't want money?" Deadpool immediately twisted his butt and sat up and said, "I'm scared to death. If you don't want money, you should have said it earlier. Du, in order to celebrate your return, we will go to the bar to drink tonight until he is drunk."

Peter's expression suddenly changed. He still remembered the last time they tried to get Dovinson drunk, which resulted in him losing his memory for a week and losing his girlfriend.

"No, just tell me why you suddenly need money so much?" Du Wensen asked.

"I know, he has been picking up girls recently, going to bars every night, and I even heard him say he wanted to buy a house for a woman!" Peter quickly replied.

"Huh?" Du Wensen looked surprised.