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Chapter 319 The Oil Painting Beauty's Red Rose(2/3)

Monica was still a little confused.

"Who else could be there besides me?"

Ross caught a glimpse of the disbelief in Monica's eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

Chandler immediately took out his phone and showed Ross the photos of them and Ross laughing.

"This bastard is not me!"

Ross gritted his teeth and looked at the fake that replaced him in the photo, and was filled with hatred: "Thankfully you are still my best friends, but you can't even tell whether I am real or fake!!!"

"Even if Mrs. Geller and the others were asked to come over right now, she wouldn't be able to tell who is the real Ross and who is the fake Ross!"

Chandler couldn't help teasing.

"Okay, if Monica hadn't noticed that there was something wrong with the fake Ross and found Chuck again, and I would use Chuck to intimidate them, do you really think you could come out alive?"

Jane frowned.

"That's right, Chuck!"

Ross, who had a pig-headed face, immediately looked at Jane pitifully: "Where is he now? I need his help! My money! My 2.04 billion US dollars! He must help me get it back!"

"You can find your urban legend!"

Chuck rushed to the police station with Lisa, the big Texas girl. Hearing this, he said calmly.

"Chuck!"

Ross, the pig-headed face, immediately ran over: "You must help me! For Monica's sake!"

“I’m afraid Monica’s face is not enough now~”

Chandler looked at Lisa, a Texas girl with a rosy and shiny face, and subconsciously made a joke.

Seeing the dangerous glances of Monica and Jane, he immediately shrank his neck and added with a dry smile: "I mean, money is gone and people are happy, the most important thing is that people are good. For Chuck, this is enough

Already."

"Is this good?!!!"

Ross, the pig-faced man, pointed at his beaten face that even his mother and old friends could not recognize, and roared with grief and anger.

"Do you remember Journey to the West?"

Chuck said bluntly: "The second senior brother pig spirit inside is just like you now!"

"..."

Ross, the pig-headed face, was so frustrated. Seeing that Chuck turned a blind eye to him, he could only look at Monica in a helpless manner.

"Chuck, although it is the greatest relief that the person is back, if we can investigate, we should continue to investigate. That is 1 billion US dollars!"

Monica looked at Chuck for help.

"Don't worry, this case has a great impact, and our FBI will also take over it."

Seeing that Chuck didn't speak, Jian took the initiative to put his arm around Monica's shoulders and comforted her.

"How did you escape?"

Chuck looked at Ross, the pig-faced man.

"I didn't know that when I woke up, the scary masked man was no longer there. I waited for an hour before I mustered up the courage to go to the door, then opened the door with great effort, and escaped..."

Pig-headed Ross introduces what he knows.

"We have sent people to seal off the warehouse."

Detective Shenfan answered: "Detective Chuck, let's go take a look together?"

"Um."

Chuck didn't refuse either.

"Ross, let's go to the hospital first."

Monica was relieved when she saw that Chuck agreed to go, and directly took Ross, who wanted to follow him regardless of his injuries in order to regain his wealth, to the hospital.

Later.

In the hospital.

"How about it?"

Ross, who had been initially diagnosed and treated, kept urging Monica to inquire about the case.

When he was kidnapped and was at his most desperate, he regarded the 2.04 billion jackpot as a disaster and cursed in his mind more than once as to why he was allowed to win.

But now after being released, his mentality has changed again. That is his treasure!

Still a peerless baby!

Must be chased back!

"Can you stop worrying about that money!"

Monica couldn't bear it anymore and cursed: "If it weren't for this money, you wouldn't have suffered this crime. I heard from Jane that the money was transferred away not long after that Loss pretended to be you.

There's no way he's going to come back.

Even if Chuck can help you catch the culprit, what's the point?

If you can't get your money back, and you have no money and no power, how dare you really pursue the crimes of those rich, powerful and organized crime professionals?

Aren't you afraid of another kidnapping?"

"No!!!"

When Ross heard this, he trembled when he remembered what he had experienced during those days when he was kidnapped. However, thinking that it was 2.04 billion U.S. dollars, and extremely unwilling to do so, he could only shout helplessly and furiously.

"Isn't Chuck awesome? He's also a senior advisor to the IRS. Can't he contact those foreign banks to recover the money that was transferred? Even if it's just a little bit!"

"Then you still know urban legends! Why don't you go to them for help!"

When Monica saw Ross's appearance, she thought about Chuck's indifferent attitude towards this, and Lisa, the big Texas girl next to Chuck who Chandler said was more 'respectable', she felt mixed emotions and retorted angrily.

road.

"I will find them. I am contacting the rabbi..."

Rose's voice became much softer, and he muttered without confidence.

He did contact the urban legend he had met once immediately, but unfortunately he didn't even get through.

Then he called the rabbi, who had no choice but to say that the big shots were too busy.

Obviously, these urban legends are well-informed and must have known that his fortune was gone.

And without the 2.04 billion grand prize that fell from the sky, how could he, Ross, have any qualifications to talk to them and laugh with them?

Not to mention, the biggest suspects Chuck suspected of being behind the scenes were these urban legends, and he actually had his doubts.

It’s just that he is unwilling!!!

"Chuck, how's it going?"

After Ross begged, Monica called Chuck again to inquire about the latest progress.

"The other party is the most professional person and did not leave any useful clues."

Chuck said: "The money has been transferred to countless hands and can no longer be recovered. I am contacting the urban legend mentioned by Ross and making an appointment for a meeting, but don't hold out too much hope.

For these people to become urban legends, they must all be anti-social personalities. My micro-expression observation shows that it is difficult to be effective for people like them. If they deliberately conceal it and we have no other clues, it is basically a dead end.

.”

"You are Detective Chuck!"

Ross couldn't help shouting: "Why can't you find out?"

"You're alive, aren't you?"

Chuck said expressionlessly: "For me, this is enough. If you die, I promise you that I will get to the bottom of it. Are you willing?"

"..."

Ross fell silent for a moment.

"Forget it, Rose, we don't have this fate of sudden wealth. Wouldn't it be nice to have the ordinary happy days in the past?"

Monica advised.

She already knows Chuck's attitude. For the sake of her mood, Chuck will do whatever it takes to get to the bottom of Rose's death.

But Ross, alive, only deserves so much attention from Chuck.

Because even she felt that her brother's life and future safety were obviously more important than the $2.04 billion!

"etc!"

Rose's expression kept changing, but because he was wrapped, outsiders couldn't see it.

Without the wealth of 2.04 billion, and without the blessing of being integrated into urban legends, he didn't dare to speak loudly to Chuck, and could only listen in frustration.
To be continued...
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