Chapter 309 Detective Chuck: Do you think it's over? No, that's it(2/3)
"fine."
Chuck glanced at Ross and responded.
"Detective Chuck, you don't know what Ross Geller has been scolding you in private these past two days. As long as you don't care about this now, push his car back to the rails, and let this woman sit on it, we will share the 20.4 equally.
100 million!"
Wei Qi, who was pressed to the ground, heard Chuck's name and immediately shouted: "I can follow you too, don't you want to taste Mrs. Geller?"
"Shameless!"
Monica's hands became harder and harder.
Ross in the car broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the vicious wife actually said this proposal and looked at Chuck's expressionless face.
"Chuck, don't listen to her, I didn't scold... I am Monica's brother, we are a family!"
"After you and I, we are a family!"
Wei Qi shouted.
Chuck looked at Ross quietly for a while, which frightened him to the extreme. It wasn't until the train passed by that Ross relaxed slightly.
"Why?"
Wei Qi saw the train leaving and shouted to Chuck who was walking over: "We can obviously have everything!"
"You do not deserve!"
Chuck looked at her sternly.
Wei Qi looked at Monica with a smile on her face and shouted unconvinced: "How am I worse than her? And I can still inherit 2.04 billion US dollars!"
"I'm not interested in money."
Chuck said calmly.
"Rose, are you okay?"
After Monica asked Chuck to take over Wei Qi, she ran over to care about her brother.
"Lottery, lottery!"
Ross was helped out weakly, pointed at Wei Qi tremblingly, and shouted incessantly.
"Don't worry, I've got it back."
Monica smiled and took out the 2.04 billion US dollar lottery ticket from her pocket.
Ross grabbed it and held it tightly in his hand, with an extremely satisfied smile on his face and murmuring: "This is mine, my baby~"
At this time, the police also arrived and took Wei Qi away.
Chuck and Monica sent Ross to the hospital for gastric lavage. During this process, Ross was unwilling to let go of the lottery ticket and desperately asked Chuck for help to immediately cancel the registration of his marriage to Wei Qi.
Early in the morning.
A group of old friends drove here from New York.
"Rose, are you okay?"
"Oh, my dearest friend, I'm relieved to see you're okay. You don't know how worried I am about you."
Many old friends expressed their concern one after another, but unfortunately they were too enthusiastic and exaggerated, which made Rose's lips twitch and he tightened his grip on his lottery tickets.
"This is the second Mrs. Rose Geller."
Chandler, as always, looked at the lottery ticket in Rose's hand and mocked: "She is really beautiful, no wonder you are so fascinated by her that you are willing to be a divorcee~"
"Chandler!"
Rachel looked at Chandler angrily.
However, after Chandler's prank, the overeagerness of all the old friends finally returned to normal. Although they were still envious and jealous of Ross winning the big prize, thinking that Ross almost died because of it, they finally returned to their senses.
"Ross, what are you going to do?"
Rachel looked at the lottery ticket in Ross's hand with burning eyes.
"What do you mean?"
Ross looked at the expression of the goddess who was once so unreachable, and instantly became proud and reserved.
"I mean accepting the award."
Rachel said enthusiastically: "Are you going to receive the 2.04 billion U.S. dollars at once, or are you going to receive the awards separately over a long period of time?"
"Rachel, you really understand now."
Monica looked at her best friend in surprise.
Usually I don't even bother to pay attention to how to be a qualified waiter when serving coffee, but now I know these things all at once, and I can see that I am well prepared.
"of course."
Rachel smiled and said: "If a good friend wins a big prize, of course he has to help find out the inside story. You can't let a good friend suffer.
I inquired, and the one-time bonus is relatively small, so I will lose a lot of money.
Once all kinds of taxes are deducted, we can only receive more than 900 million, which is more than half less.
Um.
A billionaire has been deducted directly!
No wonder those rich people try their best to avoid taxes.
too dark!"
"Are you sure you want to say this in front of a senior IRS advisor?"
Chandler reminded with a faint smile.
"Tell me what's wrong?"
Rachel glanced at Chuck and said with a smile: "I'm not qualified to evade taxes."
"Stop thinking about these good things, think about these fatal troubles first!"
Monica said angrily: "If it weren't for Chuck's greatness, there would be no billionaire Ross, but only billionaire Vicki Geller!
Are you sure this bitch Wei Qi will be the only one in the future?"
"Of course it's impossible!"
Chandler joked: "This is 2.04 billion U.S. dollars. It can make a person with nothing directly become the world's richest man and do whatever he wants. But he was nothing before. Whoever sees this will have the idea of replacing him."
In fact, not only Ross, but also us are in danger."
"We're actually fine."
Monica couldn't help but complain when she looked at her brother who was clinging to the lottery ticket and wouldn't let her, her biological sister, touch it.
"Because everyone knows that Ross is stingy and will not spend more money for us. Even if he kidnaps us to threaten him, it will be useless."
"The key is that others don't know."
Chuck reminded.
"shit!"
Chandler laughed at himself: "It seems that you all have to go on my show and then announce that you are severing ties with Ross."
"Chuck, what do you think we should do?"
After Monica complained, she still couldn't help but worry about her brother: "How can we ensure Ross's safety?"
“After receiving the money, I immediately announced that I would donate 100 million to the National Rifle Association, then move to Texas and donate 100 million to the place where I live.
Hire the best security guards and learn how to protect yourself, including but not limited to shooting, fighting, etc. Keep a variety of firearms at home, worship Gatling Bodhisattva, tanks and armored vehicles..."
"Wait, wait, what is this?"
When Rachel heard what Chuck was saying seriously, she immediately interrupted with a headache.
"The National Rifle Association guarantees the strongest force. Donating money to join can have a certain effect of deterring others."
Chuck explained calmly: "Move to Texas, where martial arts are abundant. For the glory of the Lone Star Republic, we will not let foreign gangsters run rampant on the ground in Texas.
In addition, if you donate money to win over the Texans around you, they will automatically provide you with the strongest force protection, and all the people will become bodyguards. The effect is even greater than the deterrent effect of the Rifle Association.
This is truly the strongest deterrent.”
"I can understand this."
Ross complained: "But I don't agree. Why can't I just hire a professional security team? Two hundred million is enough to protect me for a lifetime, and I have to train myself. What the hell?"
"Whether it's donating money to the Rifle Association or moving to Texas to donate money, it's all to deter large forces, and I won't respect martial ethics if I don't do it to you."
Chuck said calmly: "As for the professional security team, they prevent small groups, but these are not enough to completely guarantee your safety.
It's best to train yourself and have enough force, so that you can protect yourself from lone wolf attacks, and if someone in the security team has a different intention and doesn't want to work hard, they will just cooperate inside and outside to kill you."
"Isn't it too exaggerated?"
To be continued...