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Bai Ye smiled slightly.

"Don't play anymore." Johnny curled his lips and said, "The high-end game he mentioned is indeed high-end, but it's also damn expensive. It costs at least tens of thousands of dollars to play once!"

"Tens of thousands of dollars? That expensive?"

Mo Youqian was shocked.

He and Johnny often go to massage and foot washing places, which only cost a few hundred dollars, and the best ones will not exceed a thousand dollars. What does tens of thousands of dollars mean? Is it inlaid with diamonds?

Johnny said, "Yes, at least, there are some that cost over a hundred thousand dollars. If you can afford it, you can even get some B-list Hollywood stars to play with you. Old Mo, can you afford it?"

"Expensive things have their reasons, and cheap things have their advantages. If you think it's too expensive, it's fine to continue like this." Bai Ye shrugged and said indifferently, "Oh, it's nothing. Warts are nothing big. The chance of getting a wart is stranguria. Why worry about impotence? It's just a blister. I won't use medicine next time..."

Mo Youqian: “…”

Johnny: “…”

"Although it's impossible to play often, but... if I grit my teeth occasionally, I can still squeeze out some money."

After struggling for a while, Mo Youqian gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and said to Bai Ye:

"Brother, I still want you to take me with you."

"It's easy to talk about."

Bai Ye directly handed Mo Youqian a business card and said:

"This is a call from my mommy. When you go there, tell her that I, Bai Ye, introduced her to you, and she will naturally understand."

Mo Youqian's eyes sparkled, he laughed, and put the business card into the lining of his clothes very preciously.

After this battle, Bai Ye and Mo Youqian became closer, after all, they were all from the same kind of people.

Eat and chat.

Bai Ye was eating a braised lion's head and suddenly asked, "Lao Mo, do you have an apprentice in Siam named Tang Ren?"

"Oh, how did you know that?" Mo Youqian looked at Bai Ye in surprise. "Could it be that you really know me? I did hang out in Siam's Chinatown for a while, and taught many apprentices and collected tuition fees to make a living."

"Haha." Bai Ye smiled faintly and asked, "So... did you hang out at Shang Beach back then?"

The obscene smile on Mo Youqian's face immediately stopped. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Bai Ye for a long time:

"I haven't asked you yet, you are..."

"Hahaha, don't get me wrong, I'm not the kind of person who would cause trouble for you." Bai Ye quickly smiled and waved his hand, saying, "I just thought you looked like someone I know, so I just wanted to ask."

When he saw Mo Yougan, Bai Ye used his super vision to scan Mo Yougan and immediately discovered that this guy was definitely not an ordinary person. His physical strength was more than ten times stronger than that of a young man like Johnny, which was totally against common sense.

Coupled with his appearance, Bai Ye wondered whether the wretched landlord who lived in 1940 and liked to peek at young girls taking a bath was Mo Youqian.

It seems to be true now. After more than 60 years, he is almost 100 years old, right?

But Mo Youqian didn’t look that old, his hair was still a mixture of black and white, and he looked to be around 70 years old.

“Really?” Mo Youqian’s tense muscles relaxed, and he chuckled, “I never thought that after running around the world for more than 60 years, there would still be people who remembered me.”

"What are you two talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Johnny looked at the two men in confusion.

"Haha, it's okay, it just confirmed some things. I probably do know Lao Mo."

Bai Ye yelled haha.

Mo Youqian also joked: "Maybe this is the fate of people of the same path!"

Bai Ye's expression became very affectionate, he put his arm around Mo Youqian's shoulders and said carelessly:

"We are all friends, so I won't say anything empty. Lao Mo, I see you have maintained yourself so well, do you have any secret recipe? In this era, everyone is rich, and the medical beauty industry is booming. If you have a good secret recipe for maintenance, we can do business together and make you rich enough to be on the Forbes rich list. By then, washing your feet every day won't be a problem at all!"

Since Mo Youqian is really 100 years old and his body can still maintain such vitality, it is no problem for him to rub dozens of Johnnies on the ground. So if there is really some secret recipe for maintenance, wouldn't Bai Ye's many women be able to stay younger?

Moreover, the medical beauty industry is becoming more and more profitable, and the market potential is huge.

Mo Youqian first felt the heavy pressure on his shoulders, and his expression changed slightly, but when he heard Bai Ye's next words, he looked at him in surprise:

"Why are you so arrogant?"

Johnny said as he ate:

"Oh, Old Mo, I don't think I've told you yet? He's the eldest son of the Osborn family. Osborn... you should know him, right? He's the world's most powerful biomedical group! If he says he can help you make money, it's probably not a lie."

"Osborn?" Mo Youqian muttered as he recalled, "Is that the Osborn who is said to be able to develop enhanced humans?"

"That's such a pity. I also want to go to the high-end bureau to massage my feet every night, but I don't have any secret recipes for maintaining youth." Mo Youqian's eyes rolled, and he seemed to understand something. He said with great regret: "Otherwise, my wife wouldn't be over 300 pounds... I got this purely through boxing practice. Master Osborne, if you want to maintain your youth, you can come to my martial arts gym and practice boxing with me!"

"Would you like to sign up? One class is only $2000, % off for ten classes, % off for twenty classes..."

"Ahem!" Johnny suddenly started coughing, obviously choking. "Old Mo, when you tricked me into going to learn boxing with you, didn't you say it would be $20 per lesson?"

"The $20 lesson is just for poor people like you to learn common stuff." Mo Youqian looked at Johnny with disdain and said, "But Master Osborne is so noble, why would he learn the same thing as a poor person like you? I must tailor a supreme boxing course for you and provide you with unique VIP service, so that you can show your style."

"Forget it." Bai Ye shrank back, sighed, and said, "I make hundreds of millions of dollars every minute, so I don't have that much time to learn boxing."

"No, Master. I can be with you 24 hours a day and wait for you whenever you have free time. I can start teaching you then!"

This time it was Mo Youqian's turn to approach Bai Ye enthusiastically.

"Old Mo, it's impossible to learn boxing. You should go teach Johnny." Bai Ye had no intention of talking. He ate up almost all the food on the table. He threw the menu over and said, "We've almost finished the food on this table. It's time for another round."

Mo Youqian's eyes twitched. What a glutton! He ordered a large table, but it was eaten up so quickly? He himself hadn't even taken two bites!

You know, this time it's his treat...

"Order food, why are you looking at me?" Bai Ye took out a toothpick and was picking his teeth: "Don't you have enough money? If not, I'll lend it to you, and you can pay it back next time."

"It's impossible that we don't have money!" Johnny said immediately, "Old Mo has $1 in settlement money, which is enough for us to eat until tonight. Old Mo, please order the food. I'm not full yet!"

"..." Mo Youqian could only reluctantly say, "Master Osborne, what would you like to eat?"

"Old Mo, I want to eat fish."

"..."

After eating three tables of food, Bai Ye and Johnny were finally full, and Mo Youqian's heart was bleeding. How could these two gluttons eat so much? If he had known earlier, he would never treat them to a meal in such a big restaurant, but should have invited them to a roadside stall.

"Here's $2000 in cash. Count it."

After Johnny was full, he took out 20 green Franklins and gave them to Bai Ye.

Bai Ye took the money and put it in his pocket: "If everything is ok, I'll leave first?"

"Let's go you."

Johnny waved his hand without any intention of trying to keep him.

"Master Osborne, you can really come to my martial arts gym and try it out. Practicing boxing is very good for your health!"

Mo Youqian shouted towards Bai Ye's back without giving up.

"Stop shouting. Bai Ye is a very stubborn guy. If he says he won't go, then he won't go. It's useless for you to keep pestering him."

Johnny drank oolong tea, crossed his legs and said:

"Besides, the top rich people all have their own nutritionists and fitness coaches, who earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a year. Bai Ye's physical condition is not bad either, and his muscles are well defined. Why would he need you to teach him how to box?"

"Tsk, what the hell are nutritionists and fitness trainers? They can make hundreds of thousands of dollars a year. I don't even make that much!"

Mo Youqian said sourly, and then turned to Johnny without giving up:

"Johnny, since that young master doesn't go to practice boxing, shouldn't you go? You can't hang out all day without a good body. Look at me, I'm old, but I can still be more vigorous than you!"

"As for abilities, it's enough to have enough. Why is there so much to it? Isn't it tiring? Life is all about being clear. If you want too many things, you will live in pain. Don't pursue everything excessively." Johnny just lay down: "As long as I am useless, no one can use me; as long as I am not motivated, no one can PUA me; as long as I have no qualities, no one can morally blackmail me. Let go of personal qualities and enjoy an immoral life."

Mo Youqian: “…”

When Johnny wasn't paying attention, Mo Youqian's obscene eyes became extremely clear, and he was thinking about something.

After leaving Hutchison Restaurant, Bai Ye drove through Chinatown.

Walking into Chinatown, you will see familiar black-haired, yellow-skinned pedestrians everywhere on the streets. There are Chinese characters on the store signs and trucks of Chinese companies.

Some Chinese who have lived in America for many years will drive for hours to come here to shop, so that they can feel the taste of their hometown and enjoy the fun of shopping.

Fruit shops are basically located along the street, selling fruits from America, China, Taiwan, Hong Kong, as well as mangosteen, lemon, dragon fruit, durian, grapefruit, coconut, etc. from Siam and Annan. Moreover, the price of fruits is cheaper than that in the city center.

Overall, Chinatown is lined with shops, with shops within shops, ranging from Chinese-run restaurants, supermarkets, clothing stores, fresh fish shops to Chinese printing companies, Chinese bookstores, Chinese medicine stores, eyewear stores, Chinese law firms, and even Cantonese opera and folk art clubs, and pawnshops. It can be said that all kinds of business industries are available.

Due to the heavy flow of people, Bai Ye drove very slowly and happened to see an interesting thing.

A black man slapped his white girlfriend and made her faint.

The Chinese people around just watched and pointed, but no one dared to actually step forward to help.

no way.

Who knows if this white girlfriend will yell at the person who helped her after she wakes up, "He is a Moor", and then call the police to arrest the person who helped her?

Bai Ye watched for a moment and found that the white girlfriend woke up quickly. Without saying a word, she patted her butt and followed her black boyfriend obediently.

"interesting."

Bai Ye grinned.

Drive away.

None of my business!

Well, to deal with the annoying things in the world, you only need to figure out two things: one is “it’s none of my business” and the other is “it’s none of your business”.

……

Midtown High School.

Harry stopped in front of Parker and said:

"Parker, did you know that Dr. Kurt Connors was fired for sexually harassing a male colleague in the company?"

"What?" Parker was stunned: "Dr. Connors... sexual harassment? How is this possible? Harry, are you kidding me? Today is not April Fool's Day!"

"I don't know... but that's what everyone in the company says." Harry said, "Parker, I think you'd better keep some distance from Dr. Connors. Look at you, you have delicate skin and tender flesh. Although you look a little thin, you will definitely be a handsome boy if you dress up a little. If you get too close to Dr. Connors... it will be very dangerous!"

"Impossible! There must be some misunderstanding. Dr. Connors is a very good person, definitely not that kind of person!" Parker said firmly: "He is not gay, and even if he is gay, he would definitely not sexually harass male colleagues!"

"Who can say this?" Harry said, "Michael Jackson was so famous, but he still got involved in a boy scandal? Even a top scientist like Turing, didn't he still like the kind of boys who were petite, thin, blond, and lovable? In the end, Turing's sexual orientation was known to the public because of a false accusation by a little boy named Arnold Murray, and he eventually committed suicide."

After hearing what Harry said, Parker became hesitant.

Although he personally felt that Connors was a good person during their interactions with him, the time they had known each other was too short. How could he possibly have an all-round appreciation of Connors?

A scientific master who has made outstanding achievements may not necessarily be a person of low morals.

Even Einstein had a very chaotic private life. In his private diary, Einstein showed strong racial discrimination against the Chinese people...

"Could it be that Dr. Connors really has a dark side that has finally been discovered?"

Torn between believing Connors or not believing him, Parker felt like his CPU was about to burn out.

Just the class bell rang.

Harry hurriedly pulled Parker towards the classroom and said, "Okay, don't think too much. Let's go to class first. As for Connors's matter, we'll talk about it after I have thoroughly investigated it. In short, don't contact Connors during this period of time. Be careful that he will drag you into his room and make you suffer a fate worse than death..."

When he got to the classroom, Parker had no intention of listening to the lecture. He was still thinking about Connors.

"Something's wrong. How could it be such a coincidence? Dr. Connors had just made a breakthrough in the lizard serum, and he was fired by Osborn Group the next day? Why not before or after? The timing is too tight, isn't it?"

Parker also hadn't forgotten that when he went to Connors' house that morning and asked about the murderer of his parents, even if Connors didn't say it explicitly, he hinted that Norman Osborn was a ruthless killer who would kill anyone for the sake of profit. It was very likely that it was because of his parents' betrayal that Norman Osborn used means to kill his parents.

"Could it be that Norman Osborn has been following Dr. Connors's experiment, so as soon as he found the dawn of success of the lizard serum, he wanted to snatch the fruits of victory and kick Dr. Connors, who is close to me, out of the project. He didn't want Dr. Connors and I to become world-famous for creating the lizard serum, gain the right to speak, and give me the opportunity to learn more about the truth of my parents' death? Is he... afraid of my revenge?"

Of course, Parker did not deny it. Perhaps the more likely reason was that, in the eyes of Norman Osborn, he was just an insignificant little person, not worthy of attention at all. He kicked Dr. Connors away purely for the sake of maximizing profits and attributed the credit for creating the lizard serum entirely to the Osborn Group.

"In short, this matter cannot be as simple as it seems. I have to find out!"

Parker's eyes were firm.

From the very beginning, Parker's goal was to find out the truth about his parents' death, but he turned to help Connors create the lizard serum halfway through. Half of the reason was that Parker really wanted to promote progress in the world and provide cures for serious illnesses such as disability and genetic diseases. The other half of the reason was that Parker wanted to go deeper into the center of the Osborn Group and look for clues about his parents' death. No matter what, he had to piece together the truth about his parents' death. He must not let his parents die unjustly on the charge of treason and be nailed to the pillar of shame. This is what he must do for his parents as a son.

"I have to see Dr. Connors again!"

If his parents were really killed by Norman Osborn, then he would definitely take revenge and clear his parents' names, but he would not vent his anger on Harry and White Night.

So, during the break, Harry looked everywhere for Parker to play with him, but he couldn't find Parker because Parker had already come to Connors' residence, Forest Hills Gardens in Queens. This is a traditional British village. Although there is no forest or hills, it is the most beautiful secret garden in New York City.

Forest Hills Gardens is the first garden villa community in the United States and one of the oldest communities in the United States. The residents are mainly descendants of the British. More than 100 years ago, when the British Empire was still in its heyday, the descendants of the British built Tudor-style garden villas in the New World. Most of the century-old houses are cultural relics. There are three buildings on the National Register of Historic Places in the United States, namely two churches and the Forest Hills Post Office.

Well, Kurt Connors is a typical descendant of Anglo-Saxon.