Marvel's princess becomes king

The three old robbers refused any kind of interview or help and closed the door tightly. This made many visitors who were thinking about social practice and big news extremely disappointed. They could only target the other workers and try to find some new flashpoints. .

Bella, on the other hand, knocked on the door with great fanfare.

"I've said it many times! We won't accept interviews!" A middle-aged woman opened the door angrily and stood inside with a look of evil on her face.

I am the most beautiful! I'm your friend! Look at my sincere eyes! ...

Bella's face was filled with a particularly contagious look, which was an external manifestation of the slow mobilization of spiritual energy.

She made crazy hints to the middle-aged woman and the little girl next to her who looked more than ten years old, saying, "I am your friend..."

The guard slowly dropped, distrust turned into confusion, anger turned into guilt, and a trace of regret suddenly rose in the middle-aged woman's heart. Was what she just said a bit harsh? You see such a beautiful girl coming to your door, should you let her come in and sit in the house? Drink water?

The little girl also felt that they looked kind and looked like righteous friends, so she quietly pulled her mother's sleeve.

"We would like to know more about the suspension of pensions and bank financial products."

The same words, spoken by different people, have completely different effects.

The middle-aged woman felt that Bella's words spoke to her heart. They sounded so heart-warming and contagious!

I didn’t say anything, come in!

The moment she invited them in, Natasha was shocked. She had been here before and she didn't receive such treatment at that time. She looked at Bella carefully and suspiciously. Is this guy so attractive to passers-by?

The first target they selected was 82-year-old Qiao. When he was young, the old man seemed to be a small boss in the factory, with certain organizational skills and social activities.

Now everyone knows that the three of them are the robbers who robbed the bank, and they themselves also know that everyone knows that they are the robbers, but because there is no evidence to prove that they are the robbers, everyone pretends that they do not know that the three of them are the robbers. , the three of them also pretended not to know that everyone already knew that they were robbers!

Joe was a little surprised by their visit. He had already told his daughter that he would not receive any visitors at this time and would not answer any questions.

After getting the money, they should keep a low profile for a while. After the news is over, they will not have to worry about food and drink. There is no need to do unnecessary things at this time.

However, these were guests brought in by his daughter and granddaughter. He still stood up with difficulty and greeted them politely.

Bella's high charm has greatly reduced the effect on the old man. She is eighty-two years old, and her old eyes are dim. Everyone is a blur in Old Qiao's eyes. Everyone is a moving mosaic in Old Qiao's eyes. You are as beautiful as a fairy now. Useless! Can't see clearly at all!

But Natasha was very good at conversation, and she managed to bring the topic back to business before the other party started talking.

Bella pointedly said: "The FBI's tracking cannot be ignored. Those guys are all wolves. Once they are targeted, they will never be able to get rid of them for the rest of their lives."

She just wanted to break the old man's luck and tell him bluntly that the money stolen was stolen after all. Do you want to use it normally? dream!

The old man responded nonchalantly: "Maybe they have their own way."

"Method?" Bella chuckled: "It's just to clean up with the gangsters. A method that ordinary students like me know, don't the FBI know about it? Aren't they keeping an eye on the leaders in the city? Or are they? Say those three robbers can transport the money to Mexico?"

The old man immediately panicked. If the money was still taken back after struggling for a long time, wouldn't it be in vain for the three of them? At their age, they had to train hard for a month just to rob the bank for two minutes. Isn't it easy?

Natasha saw the old man's panic, and asked Bella as if she was talking about cross talk: "It's really scary. It would be terrible if you work so hard and there is nothing left at the end. What do you have?" Is it a good idea?"

Bella's tone was sincere: "If those three robbers were smart enough, they should donate all the money, and then rely on formal legal means to protect their rights and interests. This time, they are not representing individuals or representatives. Three old guys, but for everyone, to fight for an explanation and compensation for all old workers."

Lao Qiao thought for a while and asked noncommittally: "What are you two here for today?..."

Each of them took out a small notebook and prepared to take notes as if they were journalists.

"Mr. Qiao, can you tell us the reason why Wexler Steel Company froze the pension?"

This time they never mentioned robbing banks, and only focused on the two focal points of conflict: freezing pensions and bank financial products.

Sure enough, the old man's attention was attracted. Of course he wanted to find someone to talk to. If he didn't tell such an aggrieved thing, he would be afraid of making himself angry to death.

The old man said tremblingly: "So Stark Industries is going to move Wexler Steel Company to Vietnam because the labor costs there are cheaper?! Damn capitalists! During the war, we worked day and night The ground produced steel for the front line, working without rest or sleep, just so they could make tanks, planes, and artillery! Why didn't you say move to Vietnam at that time?"

He spoke excitedly, with a little trembling at the corner of his mouth: "The boys in the factory are all broken down, Vietnam? God! They have never left Arizona in their lives! What awaits them is unemployment, maybe not even severance pay!"

Natasha and Bella repeatedly reassured him that these could be discussed with the acquirer, and the old man's mood calmed down: "They said they wanted the details of all pension expenditures, they said... they said they wanted it? ..."

The old man thought for a long time, not knowing how to say that word.

Natasha reminded from the side: "Asset reorganization?" "Property liquidation?"

The several nouns he mentioned seemed wrong. The old man shook his head and said that he could not remember the nouns used by the management at that time.

Bella was more focused on the actual amount: "Well, how much is your pension for a year?"

The old man remembered this number clearly: "Forty-five thousand dollars."

He pointed to his home: "Look at my home. My daughter is divorced. Her husband is a scumbag. She lives with me alone with her children. She has no source of income. My granddaughter is still in school. Such a family I have to rely on my pension to support all my expenses, those thugs! Those maggots won’t let me live, so I will!..."

The old man became more and more excited as he talked, and when he was about to reveal the story of robbing the bank, Bella coughed quickly, interrupting his complaint.