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Chapter 42 Still a little injustice

Alvin was shocked, why did he tell him this?

Could it be that Cheap Daddy is going to die?

This is how to do?

After all, he has no feelings. The first thought that came to Alvin's mind after hearing the news was, does this matter have nothing to do with him?

Then, Alvin thought of something and asked, "Where did this news come from? Who asked you to tell me?"

Habi was stunned for a moment, and then said without thinking: "The matter came back from the master's personal guard, and the madam has confirmed it. There is nothing wrong. It was the madam who asked me to inform the young master."

Alvin's mind was racing, but he really didn't know what impact this matter would have on him. At this time, Habi said anxiously: "Master, come with me quickly! It seems that this time the matter is not serious, and the lady looks very...

in a hurry."

Alvin nodded, took his cane, and followed Hubby out of the room.

"Where are we going?" Alvin asked as he walked.

Hubby was surprised by Alvin's calmness or indifference, and said: "The lady said to go to her drawing room."

Alvin nodded and said nothing. In fact, he had been communicating with the Eye of Wisdom in his heart, and the Eye of Wisdom asked him to wait and see.

Walking quickly inside the palace-like house, not caring about the surrounding environment, a few minutes later, Alvin walked into Mrs. Hanson's drawing room for the third time.

There were already three people in the living room. In addition to Mrs. Hansen, there was also a man and a woman. The woman was Mrs. Yasili, and the man was a strange middle-aged man. Alvin had never seen him before, but this man was his first sight.

This left a deep impression on Alvin. This man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and was spotless, like a freshly baked cream cake. He looked very polite and smart, but he had long red hair.

, gave him a more dangerous temperament, especially his eyes, which were very bright, and his dazzling red hair, making his whole person like the sun, leaving a deep impression on everyone who saw him for the first time.

When several people saw Alvin coming in, they stopped talking.

Mrs. Hansen nodded to Alvin, with nothing unusual in her eyes. Mrs. Yasili bowed and said nothing.

The red-haired middle-aged man walked up to Alvin, bowed respectfully, and saluted: "Master Hansen, hello, Thomas Histon, your loyal servant greets you."

Alvin nodded but said nothing.

Mrs. Hansen introduced: "Thomas is the master's right-hand man and a rare helper in the family business."

Several people sat down again.

For a moment, no one spoke. Apparently, they were all waiting for Mrs. Hansen to speak.

Mrs. Hansen did not think too much and said to Alvin: "Something bad just happened at home. I think it is necessary to let you know."

Alvin looked into Mrs. Hansen's eyes with a solemn expression.

Mrs. Hansen paused and continued: "It's hard to imagine that just an hour ago, the master was attacked in his office."

Alvin looked at Mrs. Hansen in surprise, who continued: "But this attack is strange."

Mrs. Hansen pointed to something on the table, and Alvin lowered his head and discovered that there was a snow-white tablecloth on the table, and a half brick on the tablecloth.

Alvin was stunned, and couldn't help but reached out and picked up the brick. He looked at it carefully and found that it was just an ordinary brick, if he saw it correctly.

He looked up at Mrs. Hansen.

Mrs. Hansen understood what he meant and said: "Don't doubt it. Someone used this ordinary brick to attack the master. However, no one was injured. The master was just a little shocked."

Alvin thought for a while and asked: "So what damage did this attack cause?"

The three people actually laughed.

Mrs. Hansen said: "Well, no one was injured. The only damage was that the glass in the window of the master's office facing the street was broken."

Alvin's face remained normal, but he was cursing secretly in his heart: "Then what kind of attack is this? I thought the cheap dad was dead!"

But then he thought again and felt that Mrs. Hansen had solemnly called him and things would not be that simple. But he looked at the brick carefully and found no clues or differences.

He could only wait for Mrs. Hanson's answer.

Mrs. Hansen said: "If it were other people, they might think this matter is nothing, it might be just a child's prank, but we really have no way to think so."

Mr. Histon adjusted his glasses with his hand, and then said slowly: "Master Hansen, you know that Mr. Hansen's office is on the top floor because he likes the view there and can see the whole city.

, very beautiful. Although it is only on the sixth floor and only about 20 meters high, please note that it is also more than 200 meters away from the nearest street."

Alvin thought for a while, with a surprised look in his eyes.

"That is to say..."

Mr. Histon nodded and said: "Yes, if no external force was used, someone would have accurately thrown a brick into Mr. Hansen's office from a few hundred meters away. This illustrates two problems.

On the one hand, this man was very familiar with Mr. Hansen's office and knew its exact location. On the other hand, it was terrifying that this man had such strong arms and could throw this not-so-light brick so hard.

far, and so accurate.”

Mrs. Hansen continued: "We tried it. The most powerful guard in the family said that he could throw the same heavy object so far, but he absolutely couldn't control the aim."

Alvin wondered: "Why are you so sure that this is heading towards Mr. Hansen? Maybe it's just a coincidence."

Mrs. Hanson nodded and saw Mr. Histon take out a piece of paper from his coat pocket that was not of high quality and could even be said to be shoddy. The paper had been rubbed and wrinkled.

Alvin took the piece of paper and saw a few words crookedly written on it, all of which he happened to recognize.

"Hansen, come see me quickly, Black Pearl."

Somehow, when Alvin saw this note, he first thought of one person.

Jack Sparrow.

Alvin remained silent. But he clearly felt that the eyes of the three people were staring at his face. They were observing him. Do they think this matter had something to do with them?

What a great person.

How did they know.

Mr. Histon glanced at Mrs. Hanson and said to Alvin: "Master, what do you think after watching this?"

Alvin shook his head, "No, I don't know what it means."

The three people looked at each other. Mr. Histon looked at Mrs. Hanson again and said: "Master, Black Pearl, there are not many things that can remind me of Black Pearl in Thacker City. The most famous beauty in the city is

One named Black Pearl."

Alvin said: "Is she making an appointment with Mr. Hansen?"

Mr. Histon shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, the beauty with black pearls is already an old woman who is nearly eighty years old. When she became famous, I didn't even exist. Therefore, this piece of paper should be with

She has nothing to do with it. There is also a Black Pearl in the city, which is also very famous, but it is not a place where a noble person like Mr. Hansen should stop."

Mr. Histon spoke very reservedly, but Alvin understood and he was very ashamed and angry.

Mr. Hansen should not go and will not go, so the only person who can be associated with this famous romantic place is himself, Hansen.

No wonder Mrs. Hansen would inform me about such a small matter.

Alvin could only take the blame for this, and he was not unjust, but the key was that he had never been to that kind of place!

Still a little unfair...

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