Chapter 1760: ?Save evidence
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1300 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:06:53
Latest website: Poor Thor is still regarded as mentally ill, but the thick lines did not notice why others looked at him so strangely. His eyes fell on the other hammers in the laboratory, as if he was going to start first. Licking here.
"It's disgusting." Daisy whispered to the teacher.
"Nausea isn't counted, it's just unsanitary." Jane Foster is more tolerant of mental patients. This is the instinct of doctors.
Daisy, with two cumbersome cumbersomes on her chest, hugged herself tightly. She hid behind Jane and twisted a few times. She said in a trembling voice, "He, look at his crazy eyes, you said he wouldn't want it. Do you even lick us?"
"Should...no?"
Jane is not very sure, her specialty is heart disease and geriatric diseases, not a psychiatrist.
But she has heard that some patients with hypothesis think they are werewolves or demons, and some think they are billionaires or African warlords.
Maybe the long-haired man's condition worsened again? Think you are a dog?
"I don't feel safe at all when you say that." Daisy pulled the teacher back with a bitter expression, away from Thor. As for Professor Shalvig? It depends on his life: "Should we go out and hide?"
Between the two whispering, Thor threw himself at another hammer, held it up for a violent sniff, and then licked it several times with his tongue.
Seeing this, Jane also felt a little bit overwhelmed. She turned around and took Daisy's hand, and the two of them got out of the other door of the tent. Even if the sun outside is very big and the sky is dusty, it is better than being in a tent with a lunatic. Get along well.
As she walked briskly and turned her head to peek, Daisy breathed a sigh of relief when she walked out a long way, her face was full of catastrophe, and she pulled her teacher to go to the cafeteria to hide.
"Teacher, how much did SHIELD give this project? How much can I divide?"
Jane smiled and squeezed her hand: "I have told you many times. This is not in school. I don't need to call me a teacher. Just call Jane. The total amount of project compensation is a lot, and you should be able to get a lot. But are you in a hurry to spend money?"
"That's not true. I'm about to graduate. I'm going to set up a small shop in New York and start a cupcake shop with friends."
Daisy shook her head. The money wasn't anxious. After all, it wasn't a matter of life or death.
But if the deposit is late, the dwarf manager of that restaurant may rent the vacant warehouse to someone else.
Jane was a little strange. She tucked the broken hair in front of her, and put her arm around the student:
"You can continue to study for PhD students. Professor Schalwig must be willing to continue to instruct you. Why do you think of selling small cakes? And do you really know how to cook?"
"Just a few days ago, when I woke up from sleep, I wanted to open a cupcake shop. I really didn't think about it before." Daisy put her finger on her mouth and bit it. She herself was puzzled, but she changed quickly. A relaxed look: "I guess it was God's instruction? I have done a good job. Before my parents went to jail, I cooked the food in our house..."
Having said this, Daisy paused for a moment, showing a sad expression, then laughed again and continued:
"Anyway, I don't want to sell cakes in the store. I just want to be a partner and pay dividends. The Ph.D. will naturally go on."
Jane hugged Daisy distressedly, but the girl hugged her back, the two big lumps were so crowded that Jane was about to suffocate.
She quickly pushed Daisy away and took a few breaths:
"Huh! I want to sign a lease contract? I can lend you money first, but are you sure that your partner is reliable? Do you need me to introduce an accounting firm to help you keep an eye on the accounts?"
The female student shook her head, and took the teacher's hand again: "No, although I picked up that guy on the street, she is a graduate of the Wharton School of Business, and a stupid good person. She will definitely not pay. Yes, can you lend me fifty thousand dollars first?"
Of course, the money is not just rent. Since it is a cake shop, you have to buy things such as large ovens. High-end kitchenware has always been not cheap, especially the brand-name products of Wilson Corporation.
Titanium products are not only mobile phones, but also titanium ovens and microwave ovens, titanium gas stoves, etc...
Daisy is not very good at doing business, but she also knows that this kind of freshly baked small shop has to be operated in front of customers, so how good is a shiny oven? Is it better to have a black coal kiln?
It's not just the chef's craftsmanship, sometimes it's also important to show your appearance.
"Wait for a while to go back to the sleeping tent, I will charge the phone and transfer the money to you." Jane shook Daisy's hand, indicating that there is no problem, pulling it to continue walking forward, smiling: "Although I can't cook , But I will eat it. Before your store opens, I will try the products for you."
"Then it's settled, I'll pay it back as soon as possible, haha." Daisy bounced happily, and she is now ready to name the shop: "What do you think the shop is called, oh!"
Before she finished speaking, she staggered, and Jane hugged her quickly, so Daisy didn't fall.
The two women looked down. It turned out that there was a hammer here above the big pit. Although it was not very heavy, it was still an iron bump and almost tripped people over.
Daisy kicked it just now, feeling her toenails cracked, and her eyes were teary with pain: "Shett! Who? It doesn't matter if you drop things here..."
Just bully her are too big, can't see the way down?
Bending over and struggling to pick up the hammer, she was about to throw it back to the bottom of the big pit, but worried about hitting someone else, so she could only carry the hammer and slowly jump forward on one foot.
Her feet hurt so much that she couldn't think of anything else, so she was going to go back to the dormitory tent and check her toes.
"Why are you still carrying it?"
Jane is both distressed and funny. Usually, her students walk with their heads upright, and sometimes they show off to the teacher ‘shoulders are so sore’ and ‘too so tired,’ right now, right?
"Put it in a safe and conspicuous place~EbookFREE.me~ I will take you to the infirmary. These agents have doctors."
"Hiss! Fuck, no! I'm going to take it with me. In case of bone fracture or amputation, I have to save the evidence!" Daisy gritted her teeth and waved her small fist in front of her: "There are so many hammers here, in case. What should I do if I get confused? Ah, it hurts..."
Jane was speechless. Although she felt that no one could be contacted even if the evidence was saved, these agents wear gloves all day long, but Daisy should be in a hurry, just follow her.
"Come on, put my shoulders on my shoulders, do you know what is happening today?"
"I curse him, whoever throws the hammer here will curse him, curse him to go out to eat early and never have coffee, buy hot dogs without mustard, buy pasta without ketchup! Ah!!!"
"Okay, let's curse him together, come on."
Jane rolled her eyes and walked towards the infirmary with one arm of the student, leaving only the ears of everyone, the ‘fragrant’ one after another.