Savage Love On His Wheelchair
823 straight can also be bent

Marcy wore a long black trench coat, wearing a pair of black sunglasses, as soon as the car, a pair of sharp eagle eyes quickly swept around a glance, the corners of the mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile. "Mr. Meyer, please take out the gun you have on you, the brothers will hold it for you for the time being."

Took the gun out and threw it at them, not seeing any difference in his face.

The leader in black bowed slightly and said politely, "Thank you Mr. Meyer for your cooperation, we are just following the rules!"

"No harm done!"

Seeing that he was not angry, the man in black hastily flashed to the side and said with a smile, "Mr. Meyer please!"

When he followed the man in black in, he saw Nicholas already sitting in the living room waiting for him.

"Mr. Meyer, long time no see!"

"It has indeed been a long time, how has Prince Nicholas been doing?"

Marcy took off her sunglasses, the corners of her lips hooked up slightly, and looked at the man of mixed European and American-Chinese descent in front of her and said politely.

Nicholas stepped down from his seat, one hand naturally resting on Marcy's shoulder, a wicked smile on his demonic face, and said, "How do you think I could possibly get by without Mr. Meyer?" With a light flash, Marcy walked to a side seat and sat down, not even looking at Nicholas.

Nicholas' hand hung in mid-air and quickly drew back his own hand, laughing, "Mr. Meyer hasn't seen you for so many years, why are you still so uncomfortable?"

"Mo's tastes have always been light, the Prince has always been very clear about that, hasn't he?"

"Mr. Meyer said this really hurts my heart, but I can wait, I believe that straight can always be broken into a bend!"

Looking at his ungrateful face, Marcy resisted the urge to vomit in her heart and said, "The Prince didn't call me here just to tell me that this time, did he?"

"I just like dealing with smart people, especially with people like you Mr. Meyer, brain cells can live a little longer!"

The corners of the lips hooked, Marcy picked up the tea cup on the table gently garnished a mouthful, said: "This West Lake Longjing can really be the best tea, sweet in the mouth, refreshing the lungs, is really good tea!

"This was delivered this morning, Mr. Meyer will bring some back later if he likes!"

"Then thank the Prince in advance!"

"This time I asked Mr. Meyer to come over because I want you to find someone for me!"

Nicholas picked up the red wine on the table and gently held the luminous glass between his two fingers, the liquid in the glass shone like a ruby with a gorgeous brilliance.

"Is there still someone in this world that the Prince can't find?"

"You also know that my current status is a good to say a prince, but a little bit worse with a prisoner is no different, and I want you to help me find this person can be said to have almost zero clues, so Mr. Meyer may need to spend some effort!"

"This man is important to the Prince?"

Looking at him with slightly narrowed eyes, Nicholas hooked up a charming smile and said, "Hasn't Mr. Meyer heard that curiosity killed the cat? When did Mr. Meyer start to be so interested in my affairs, could it be that he has suddenly discovered my goodness?"

At his words, Marcy simply ignored them and said slowly, "How does the Prince know that I will definitely help you find it?"

Miao Meow......

"You'll agree!"

Nicholas said with certainty while stroking the cat's head.

I have to say that this Nicholas is indeed very thoughtful and knows him very well, as if he can read minds and knows that he will definitely say yes.

"This is the information of that person, I've helped you sort out everything that can be sorted out, hard work!"

"Mr. Meyer!"

A man in black hands a file bag to Marcy.

Marcy opened the file bag, looking at the information on it, frowning more and more tightly, when seeing the last one, a flash of color in the eyes instantly.

Put the information away, thin lips lightly open, "I can help you find, but can not guarantee that can help you find!"

After such a long interval, maybe the people are no longer alive!

"It's okay, Mr. Meyer can take his time to find it!"

"If there's nothing else, Mo will take his leave!"

Standing up, Marcy nodded slightly.

"Mr. Meyer take care, next time you have time to bring that little one beside you to play with you!"

Hearing his words, Marcy's footsteps froze, turned around a pair of sharp black eyes fell on Nicholas's harmless face, coldly said: "The Prince's hand is not stretched too long, be careful not to inadvertently draw fire!"

Dropping the words, Marcy left without looking back.

Once he left, the man in black standing behind Nicholas said fiercely, "Young master, this Marcy is too arrogant, do you need me to go teach him a good lesson?"

A cold gaze swept over, "With just a few of you, you want to teach him a lesson, you won't even know how to die later!"

"I'm sorry, it's my subordinate's lack of consideration!"

Dry single-handedly pulled here to the appointment, if there are really no two, is absolutely afraid to come here.

"He is still of use to me now, you must not move!"

"Yes, my subordinates know!"

"By the way, the last time I asked you to check out that organization Stunning Night, did you find out?"

This organization is just like its name, like a ghost shuttling in the night, so that people can not be sure!

The man in black walked up to Nicholas, fell to his knees with a common cry and said, "My subordinates are incompetent and have not found any trace of them until now!"

"If it were really that easy, it wouldn't have been around like a mystery for six years!"

"So what do we do now?"

Non-enemies and non-friends are like a time bomb to him, making it insecure.

"Keep investigating!"

"Yes!"

"I'm going out for a while, so I'll leave the matter here to you for the time being!"

It's time for him to go out and walk outside, bored here for so long, it's time to go outside and see.

****

"Marks, have you seen Mr. Williams?"

Mayme was about to go to Marcy when she saw Marks walk in from outside, smiling and asking.

Marks always has a rhythm of death whenever he hears her call out for Uncle.

"Miss Karlsson, can you call the young master Mr. Williams or first name too, not uncle in the future?"

"Why?"

Why?

Did she not even notice that every time she called the young master Mr. Williams and called him Marks, his young master's face was getting dark? "Mayme, in fact, men and women are the same, let's say, people call you sister or call you aunt, which one do you think will make you happier?"

"It depends on what the other person is, if it's like NinaBlume, I'm happy to call me auntie!"

If this is called sister, she still refused?

Marks smiled and said, "You're right, but would you be happy to be called by someone not much younger than you?"

"NO WAY!!!"

Mayme said without even thinking about it.

That's clearly saying she's old?