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Chapter 310 The ultimate humiliation of naive Chuck!(1/2)

Chapter 310 The ultimate humiliation, naive Chuck!

"come on!"

Ross shouted: "I know we had some disagreements before, but after all, I am Monica's biological brother, why can't you be my connection?"

"I can."

Chuck said bluntly: "But I don't want to."

"..."

Ross immediately looked at Monica for help.

He was immediately frightened when Chuck said this, especially since he had a near-death experience.

And of course he would hire professional security personnel in the future, but he was really worried about being hacked.

It's not like this hasn't happened before.

There are even many means waiting for him that he can't even imagine.

He felt half happy and half frightened now.

In his social circle, it seems that he is the only one he can rely on... even though he was very unhappy because of Chuck's awesomeness before.

"Chuck, don't scare him."

Monica smiled and smoothed things over: "Ross, don't you look at it. If it weren't for Chuck, would you still be here well now?"

"yes."

Rachel smiled and said, "If you were not Monica's biological brother, we would have called the police after you disappeared for more than two days and it would have been too late."

"indeed."

Ross glanced at Chuck with a smile, then thought of something, and looked at his old friends with wide eyes: "Why did it take you two days to realize that I was missing?!"

"You still have the nerve to say that."

Monica immediately responded: "Why didn't you send any news back after you were entangled with that woman? It lasted two days! What were you thinking about?"

"What else can you think of?"

Chandler joked: "Of course it's a rush!"

"..."

Rose's face darkened.

However, when she thought that those two days were indeed like this, especially when she thought that the judge had declared the marriage invalid after knowing the truth of the matter, and Wei Qi got nothing, she couldn't help but feel a hint of pride on her lips.

Um.

No matter which country we are in, the weakness of human nature is long live Bai Piao!

All he lost was his dignity.

But what he got was a two-day VIP one-stop free service.

In order to completely tie him to the bed, Wei Qi used all kinds of methods, but the taste of it was not something outsiders could understand.

Huh!

wrong!

It must be said that when only Chandler, Joey and other men are present, he must say it loudly!

It’s so cool, is there anything like it!

When he became a sage, he immediately thought of contacting his old friends to share, but unfortunately Wei Qi stopped him.

Even in order to force him out of the sage-speaking state, Wei Qi not only used all her own efforts, but also cleverly used Chuck's gossip news to stimulate him.

Even if he was told to take the little blue pill with just one sentence, he would persist to the end.

Detective Chuck can do it, can’t you?

It's a pity that this only lasted for two days, and then it was no longer useful, and then the new Mrs. Vicky Geller became completely murderous.

"Look at that expression, I want to hear the details."

Chandler pointed at Rose's eyes.

"Stop making trouble and let's get down to business."

Monica was not in as good a mood as them, and was still worried about her brother's safety: "Chuck, what do you think Ross should do?"

"I said it's useless. It's his own decision."

Chuck shook his head.

"He listens to you!"

Monica looked at Ross fiercely and kept winking at her brother, forcing him to express his stance.

"Ahem."

Ross was a little carried away by the white-floating pleasure. He couldn't let go for a while, and said with an air of dignity: "Chuck, just say it."

Chuck didn't speak, just looked at him.

"Don't mention donating money."

Chandler immediately leaned into Ross's face knowingly and added what Ross didn't say.

"It's not that I don't want to donate money..."

Ross immediately felt confused: "I just donate 100 million or that 100 million at every turn. My money is not blown by the strong wind...Besides throwing money away, what other good way is there?"

"Don't be in a hurry to receive the award, you still have 6 months to think about this issue."

Chuck said calmly: "In these six months, for Monica's sake, I can basically make sure you are fine."

There is a time limit for claiming Powerball prizes in the United States, which varies from state to state. Some are 90 days, some are 180 days, and some are a year.

"How do you do that?"

Ross asked subconsciously.

"Have you heard of Journey to the West?"

Chuck asked.

"Hey, I still know this."

Ross smiled proudly and said: "We who engage in archaeology also have to communicate with colleagues from all over the world, including those from the East Kingdom.

I heard them mention this novel, especially the monsters in it, I highly doubt they are ancient giant creatures like dinosaurs."

"As long as you know."

Chuck didn't ask him what he knew, and said expressionlessly: "There is Tang Monk inside, and your current situation is very similar to him.

Tang Monk's journey to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures was just a small test at first, but one day suddenly a saying came out, saying that eating Tang Monk's meat can lead to immortality.

Then more and more demons and ghosts became interested in Tang Seng.

Because Tang Monk did not listen to others' advice, he was often captured by monsters.

But they never ate him immediately, and were rescued by the protagonist every time.

You have now won a huge prize of 2.04 billion U.S. dollars. Just like Tang Monk, it was rumored that Tang Monk's meat can live forever, attracting the interest of countless demons and ghosts.

And you are indeed like Tang Seng, unwilling to listen to others' advice, always thinking that you can still resist.

Even if you haven't received the award yet, even if those people arrest you, they won't kill you immediately and will give you a certain amount of time to rescue you."

"The condition is that you don't get married again."

Chandler couldn't help but mocked: "Otherwise, the third or more Mrs. Rose Geller would like to inherit everything as a widow... As long as you don't get married, Chuck can save you, don't worry."

"I see!"

Monica's eyes lit up: "Ross, you'd better choose to receive it in the long term. If you receive it separately for thirty years, you will receive a small amount of 70 million per year, which is enough for all your expenses.

In this way, not only can you receive the full amount of the 2.04 billion U.S. dollars, but it can also satisfy the greed of various people. Even if you are caught, there will be enough time for me to ask Chuck to rescue you."

"If you leave that much money there without claiming it, it will have to be divided over thirty years. Who knows when the lottery company will go bankrupt, and I may not be able to get the money by then."

Ross was a little hesitant. Seeing his sister glaring at him for not doing this or that, he said weakly: "Besides, I'm not exactly the same as this Tang Monk, right? Let's think about it again..."

"It's indeed different. When Tang Seng was arrested, he would sometimes attract beautiful female fairies to favor him because of his outstanding appearance, hoping to gain both men and wealth."

Chuck corrected: "And if you were caught, no beautiful female elf would look at you like that. Don't you really think that Wei Qi didn't hesitate to be cruel because you were extremely stingy and wanted to be the widow?"

"..."

Rose's face suddenly darkened.

He knew what Chuck meant.

"It seems you understand it too."

Chuck nodded: "You can't count on beautiful female fairies. Those powerful fairies who are not good at meat and vegetables want you to be their bride, and you probably don't want to either.
To be continued...
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