Chapter 55 Negotiation

Christian Wolfe nodded. "This is one of the reasons. I hope that my partner is a sharper person. Such people can usually live longer."

"And I am not good at talking to people. Dating, your girlfriends include police chiefs, FBI agents in training, psychiatrists, and even hackers. I need a sociable partner like you."

"No, no, no, those hackers are just my friends, not the kind of relationship you think," Jack quickly denied.

"Just like you and your Justin."

The accountant's eyes instantly became dangerous, as if he had been touched.

"Don't do it! Listen to me!"

Jack didn't mind fighting with him to test his fighting skills, but the person in front of him was a super autistic person who had avoided even his brother for many years. Once he took action, making a big noise in this small office, he would immediately disappear without a trace.

Abby Shouto just helped him check the address of the accounting firm, and it was not as magical as he showed in front of the accountant.

In Christian Wolfe's perception, this mysterious LAPD officer has a hacker friend with great powers, but in fact, all Jack knows about him comes from the second-rate movie in his previous life.

He has never watched dramas carefully, but two key clues in this movie impressed him deeply. One is that the story takes place in Chicago, and the other is that when the IRS investigated the accountant, they found that in order not to be too easily found in the Yellow Pages, he transferred the accounting affairs The name was changed to three Z's.

"Since you have investigated my background, it is fair for me to investigate yours, isn't it? Just as you hope that I can be your partner, so do I. I just don't want to be like an IRS official who has nothing. I just knew I was being manipulated."

Seeing that the accountant's muscles were still tense and he looked like he would prey on others at any time, Jack sighed. He was indeed a little complacent about his gaffe just now. It is taboo to talk lightly when interacting with ordinary people. Deep, let alone someone with such a high sensitivity.

But now that the words have been spoken, he can only think of ways to make up for it. He hopes that the bait thrown below is tempting enough. This is his first contact with people in the gray area. If he messes up, he doesn't know when the next opportunity will appear or how long it will take.

"The causes of Asperger's Syndrome are very complicated, but it is not impossible to improve it. You should have been doing desensitization training, right?" Jack said, pointing to the coins on the table.

"It was just a small test. I don't know your childhood experience, but I think your family must have paid a lot for you to be able to communicate with ordinary people so normally," Christian Wolfe said expressionlessly. The slightly lowered head also prevented Jack from meeting his gaze, but there seemed to be a sad atmosphere in the room.

"What do you want to explain?" There was no fluctuation in his tone, but Jack was convinced that not taking action was the best reaction, and he quickly continued to lie.

"I have some family inheritance that may be able to help you and your friends. Of course, a complete cure is impossible and unnecessary. Your talents come from this, but I am sure that I can alleviate some negative symptoms."

"I can tell from the phone that Justin can no longer communicate with people normally and must use artificial speech synthesis, right?"

"Just rely on those herbs and witchcraft from the East? I know you have four and a half Seris blood."

It's because of the system of labor and management. Jack silently complained in his heart, why is it that what we in the East have is witchcraft, but when it comes to you in the West, it becomes magic or supernatural powers?

"I don't think a country with a history of less than 300 years has any right to look down on a civilization that has lasted for 5,000 years. You should know how the person on the coin died. Of course, believe it or not, I don't want to do this because of this. Get yourself into trouble."

Jack is confident in daring to deceive like this. Although the cause of Asperger's Syndrome is very complex and is not caused by simple physiological lesions, he still has the psychological skills provided by the system. Well.

The old man from the IRS in the original drama was able to rise rapidly within the department with the help of the accountant's intelligence. Likewise, for Jack, didn't it mean a lot of experience and system gold coins? If you learn more skills, you won't lose money.

There was a long silence between both parties. Just when Jack started to feel a little uneasy, an old-fashioned telephone on the accountant's desk rang.

Christian Wolfe picked up the receiver and said nothing, but Jack's keen hearing was still able to hear the electronically synthesized female voice coming from it.

"Believe him, there is an old policeman named Rick Hunter. He suffered a severe stroke that caused hemiplegia. After contacting him, he almost completely recovered in less than three months."

Christian Wolff is not a person who is good at negotiating directly and stating his conditions.

"Fifty million dollars, as long as it makes Justin willing to step out of the house and take a look at the outside world."

Jack waved his hands repeatedly. "I'm not here to blackmail you, although I know you are rich."

He is not a corrupt official in his

 previous life. There is no difference between spending money to put up an entire wall at home and using waste paper.

"But if possible, I hope you can help me open a small trading company to import some beauty products such as floral essential oils from Siris, and then sell them."

Jack remembered that in the original plot, the accountant sold them through a bunch of retail stores. To launder gray income, it shouldn't be a big problem to do some small business through these channels, so that you can have a reasonable source of additional income. If there is any surprise in the future, you can cash it out through this channel.

Being suddenly rich is not necessarily a good thing. Not to mention attracting attention, who has ever seen a multi-millionaire patrolling the streets without any problems? This is not Will Smith filming "Bad Boys".

The accountant nodded. "I can register an import and export company in your name and complete all the procedures. Do you have any requirements on profit margins?"

Jack shook his head. He had been engaged in this industry in his previous life. Of course, at that time, he was mainly engaged in exporting. , familiar with this area.

"Just list me as a partner. I will give you a list of imported goods. Profitability is not a big problem. It's just that you need to find a professional manager who is familiar with the customs clearance process. I will not be involved in specific matters.

I will The target may be a federal agency such as the FBI, so the background must be absolutely clean, which is also beneficial to our long-term cooperation."

The accountant understood. "I will guarantee to give you a dividend of no less than one hundred thousand US dollars per year, regardless of whether Neither the IRS nor the FBI can find fault."

Jack expressed his appreciation for the accountant's understanding, and then it was time for him to show his sincerity.