Since John was killed, his short-term goal must be to kill the murderer's family. Grief is over, hatred remains forever. To kill the murderer's family, one must first know the identity of the murderer. To know the identity of the murderer, you must first have resources. If you want to master certain social and judicial resources, you must first have money. If you want to be rich, you must first ensure that you will not starve to death.
What Liang Xi regrets the most is that he did not accumulate a certain amount of social resources from the high-level people when he was running errands and working as an assistant in the past few years.
The first step of Liang Xi's revenge plan: Earn living expenses. It is impossible to work part-time, and part-time work can only provide food and clothing, and you must start a business. Entrepreneurship is risky, so the smallest investment and the highest income should be preferred.
Just do what you say, first buy a folding table, a few decks of playing cards, add bowls and beans, drive a Beetle to Berning Park to set up a stall. Put a hat on the table and start playing close-up poker magic.
Close-up magic corresponds to mechanism magic. There are so many magic tricks, such as shameless magnets, medium-shame projectors, and shameless chainsaws, all kinds and countless. Close-up magic is mainly played with tricks. This is especially true of bean magic, which simply means stealing beans and hiding them in your hands in full view.
Today is Sunday, and there are many tourists in the park. At the beginning, the magic booth only attracted a few children to watch, but soon, because of the exclamation of the children, adults stopped to watch Liang Xi and the children perform interactive magic tricks. The most attractive part of magic is: how to do it? Once the audience has this idea, the magic show is successful. Considering the morality of magic, the process of performing magic will not be described in detail.
The income is not bad, one pound is the main force. During the period, there was a blond girl who was as cute as Barbie. She was very supportive and applauded all the time. Liang Xi also took good care of her and played alone with her many times. This is where the detectives should be damned. Liang Xi could tell at a glance that the little girl was wearing a wig, and he knew she was sick after just a few words of interaction.
Little girls like bean magic, and poker magic attracts most audiences. Under the tilt of the gameplay, and there are people who play the violin and piano nearby, the income gradually decreases. However, the smile on the little girl's face and the constant clucking of the little hen made Liang Xi very happy. After repeated reminders from her mother, the little girl reluctantly bid farewell to Liang Zhen. Before the little girl's father left, he put a fifty-pound note into the hat and shook hands with Liang Xi to express his gratitude.
Sitting on a bench on one side was a man in a brown curly-haired suit, a man in his mid-thirties, dressed like a Wall Street gold collar. The beard on the chin is as well groomed as the hair. While he was sitting on the bench watching magic tricks for half an hour, at least three nympho women asked him for their phone numbers. Liang Xi couldn't deny that this guy had the charm of a typical uncle. In TV dramas, it's either the male number one or the male number two.
?In the evening, Liang Xi began to close the stall. The man walked up to Liang Xi, stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "My name is Charlie."
Liang Xi looked at the person named Charlie, and shook hands with him: "My name is Li Cha." Squeezing out a social smile. He didn't give money, and he didn't want to get close to him.
Charlie didn't care, and asked: "If it's convenient, can I treat you to dinner?"
Liang Xi said hehe: "You misunderstood, I don't have any inclinations."
Charlie also squeezed out a smile this time: "Me neither."
Liang Xi: "That's a fart." You can eat it if you throw in fifty pounds. You don't give me a penny, lulled me to the restaurant, ran away in the bathroom by yourself, and left me to pay the bill, who should I cry to?
Charlie has something to do with himself? There may be, there may be no. If there is, he will always say it. If not, I have absolutely no interest in eating with a handsome uncle as a green leaf. This is the basic logic of Liang Xi's thinking.
Sure enough, Charlie had something to do, and said, "I want you to find someone."
Liang Xi said, "I'm not looking for anyone."
Charlie asked: "Aren't you a detective of Rose Detective Agency?"
Liang Xi replied: "The Qiangwei Detective Agency does not look for anyone. Turn right at the corner of the street. There is a private detective agency over there."
Charlie laughed angrily: "Then what do you usually do?"
Liang Xi asked back: "I usually have a job, do I still need to come out to do magic?" When his attitude was getting worse and worse, the other party remained patient, which meant that he wanted a lot of things. One would never want a lot of things from oneself because of magic. Charlie must have checked himself. The thief is the only one who can give Charlie a lot from his own details. Therefore, Liang Xi can basically conclude that Charlie is not a good guy.
Charlie touched the beard on his chin and wondered that Liang Xi treated everyone well when he was doing magic tricks, and even deliberately made mistakes in order to make the children laugh. Why do you have such a bad attitude towards yourself?Liang Xi finished closing the stall, looked at Charlie, and said, "I'm just a law-abiding little guy, and I have no desire to get rich. Goodbye."
Charlie raised his hand, watched Liang Xi leave, and made a call: "Willow, how much money is in his account?"
Willow replied: "5 pounds."
Charlie asked in surprise: "Only five pounds for the whole account?"
Willow replied: "Deduct the information I can't find in outer space, yes. Bai Hua, are you still satisfied with him?"
Charlie said: "Satisfied, but he is not satisfied with me. Five pounds means that he is not on the same side as us. Help me find the next candidate."
"Hello!" Liang Xi answered the phone.
"Liang Xi?"
"right."
"I am Liu Zhen from the Police Department. We need a translator to assist us. Are you free now?"
"have."
"Do you drive?"
"Yes."
"Go to Pier No. 2 and pull over after crossing the railway line."
"OK."
Today is a good day, Liang Xi had just finished ordering, today's magic income was 82 pounds, and was thinking about where to go for a big meal, when a part-time job called. However, the meeting place doesn't sound like a good job for paperwork translation. If it's just oral translation, I can't make much money by myself. The job Liang Xi most desires is that the police station asks him to translate all the books in the British Library.
Working 10 hours a day, 800 pounds a day, is 24,000 pounds a month. Dreaming will wake up with a smile. Money is the second priority, mainly to help the police maintain social order and stability
After passing the railway line, Liang Xi pulled over and stopped. After waiting for a while, a woman in plain clothes and in her thirties pulled up the passenger seat and got into the car, saying, "Go straight."
Liang Xi was driving, and the woman said, "I am Liu Zhen, and you are Liang Xi?"
Liang Xi nodded: "Hello, Inspector Liu."
Liu Zhen asked: "Chinese?"
Liang Xi asked in Chinese: "Yes, Inspector Liu is also Chinese?"
Liu Zhen nodded and replied in proficient Chinese: "I am a third-generation immigrant. I often meet my compatriots in London."
Liang Xi felt something was wrong at this moment, before he could figure it out, Liu Zhen pointed the way: "Turn right.?