The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit. Isn’t all the messy things in the world just for money?

The above is Evanson's perception of life and the world.

So the same is true for this gangster. They just do business in a relatively alternative way. But you have to have the goods to do this. How can you do it without goods?

However, the gangster's transaction is almost the same as the second-deaven dealer. They don't produce it themselves, they buy other people's goods and sell them. But the boss suddenly stopped giving the goods, so how can he do business and how can he make money happily?

Moreover, gangsters also need daily expenses. Look at the renting land, raising children, offering sacrifices, and the most important thing is to pay taxes to the US Taxation Bureau. These are all money!

Moreover, the guy who works as a gangster is definitely not the kind of thrifty person who spends money very much. How long can you last if you don’t have enough money now?

At first, they still had some inventory in their hands and could get a little bit of it. But you should know that some things have a large sales volume! So it didn’t take long to have enough inventory, so they had to adulterate and add laundry detergent to the flour and sell it at the original price!

All of the washing machines were so unlucky. No matter how much washing powder was put in, it didn't work. It also messed up the inner liner. In short, it was half dead and dying.

So when these gangsters saw that they had no choice but to be able to withstand it. Because these second-hand dealers really don’t have the principle of exporting and not using them in the country. Many of them also need to use laundry detergent, so after a while, don’t worry about the washing machines outside. I guess they will be scrapped.

Then just grab it! Anyway, you are doing it and you are ruthless! If you don’t give it to the goods, then go and grab your companions! So a fierce gang war began.

What's this all! Evanson rubbed his brows hard. To be honest, he didn't care about the life and death of those second-hand dealers. One scumbag was missing. As for those washing machines that were on the verge of scrap, Evanson could only say who told you not to learn well and who can blame now? Maybe you can successfully update and let go of your previous mistakes and become a good person who is useful to society again. Well, this is really merit!

"So that's it." Evanson made a sudden realization, as if he had just understood what these things were, but he immediately said in confusion, "Why do you think I should know these things?"

When Holmes asked Evanson earlier, he said, "Don't you know?" Hearing the meaning of this, the other party had already determined that he should know this matter, which made Evanson very puzzled.

I do know that Ereda Gemini has bought a large number of goods, but I didn’t expect that I have bought so much! Ah, my little money, my little heart!

And now there are so many chaos, let alone myself, I guess even Ereda Gemini didn't expect it. I heard that their nightclub was smashed some time ago. This is really heartbreaking! Where does the repair funds for this nightclub come from? Even if you use your heels, you will know.

But, I know, but why did Sherlock Holmes conclude that he had some understanding of this matter?

"I said when I was sharing a car with you, your income level and expenditure were completely unbalanced." Sherlock Holmes pulled her suit and said with a mouth curled her mouth. "So I think you have other incomes."

"Well..." Evanson hesitated and said, "I don't care if you secretly investigate my income level, but there is something that must be explained clearly. When did I compete with you?"

"Oh!" Watson next to him covered his brows. She couldn't listen anymore. When was this time? Why did you still have to pay attention to the taxi fare for more than ten yuan? "Shelmes is suspecting that you have a lot of unfair source income, such as providing transit transactions for gangsters, or helping gang members escape from birth to collect large rewards."

"Well, this is indeed a way to make money." Evanson nodded. Watson was right, because all the gang members who came to him had ascended to heaven with his help. "So you think that the guy named Hakang came to me for shelter, and he had already run away with my help."

"This is totally nonsense!" Evanson said with a sneer. "I can say responsibly that I have never known each other and have never seen anything Hakon."

"Can you tell me where you were last night?" Grayson asked Evanson at this time. "Someone has clearly identified Hakkam as having entered your store, but you said you have never seen him. So where were you last night?"

"Me?" Evanson said with a funny expression. "I negotiated a business with a large arms in Eastern Europe last night in Russia, and bought two nuclear bombs from him, and had not paid yet!"

"Do you think of us as fools?" At this time, Detective Bell couldn't help it, rolled his eyes and shouted in a silence. This is just nonsense. If it is true, I will eat shit or not!

"You don't like this rhetoric? Then wait a moment, I'm making up one."

Grayson also rolled his eyes and shook his head, "Okay, since you insisted on this, you don't mind me searching your room and basement, right? This will best prove your innocence."

"Of course... it's impossible!" Evanson felt funny inside his stomach, and asked you to search my basement? Those two nanmu boxes are still below! If you see this, I probably can bear the news headlines in the next six months!

The scene suddenly became stiff. Grayson had no search warrant and could not force himself to break in and search, but it was not a solution to waste it like this. Just when he wanted to not have some bad ideas, Evanson suddenly stood up with a look of expression. He felt that the farce should end!

"I said I had never seen Hakang, that was I had never seen Hakang! Even if I had seen him, I would do it for..." At this point Evanson quietly reached into his arms.

All the police present suddenly became alert and their hands touched the position of the gun holster. After all, this is the United States. Who knows whether he took out his ID card or a pistol next moment? "For what?"
Chapter completed!