Screenwriter Mystery

"Money, power, nobody can get away with it all."

Washington, near the block where the bsi headquarters is located.

A decadent-looking man was dragging an old suitcase along the way.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The suitcase dragged by the man's hand seemed to be extremely heavy, with some jet-black marks on the worn surface. At the same time, looking at the outline of the suitcase, it could be vaguely seen that there was a heavy 'item' inside. As the man dragged him, the sound of coins crashing constantly came from the suitcase in his hand.

"I will give everything to share my wealth, and these wealth will come back to me continuously..."

On the street, dragging the heavy suitcase in his hand.

The man kept muttering to himself, and continued to walk forward under the puzzled eyes of passers-by.

"This is my wealth, I will get everything I dream of, as long as I share what I have, they will not betray me, they will only achieve me."

The repeated words in his mouth seemed to be the driving force for the man to keep moving forward. Every time he murmured, he struggled to drag the suitcase in his hand forward.

In this way, after walking around the block for dozens of minutes, the man finally arrived at the destination of the trip.

bang-

Pushing open the door in front of him, the man dragged his suitcase and walked in.

"Stop, sir."

Stepping forward to stop the man from continuing, the agent from the bsi headquarters looked at the man muttering in front of him and the suitcase in his hand and asked.

"Tell me what you're here for, sir?"

"No one can refuse the charm of money. In this world, only money will not betray. As long as you have enough wealth, everything is no longer a problem..."

In the face of the detective's question, the man's muttered words paused for a while. He looked up at the bsi headquarters in front of him, and then looked down at the suitcase he was dragging in his hand, and seemed to recall in a trance: "I Yes, I am, I remember, I am here to give a gift?"

"Send a Gift?"

Hearing the man's answer, the expressions on the faces of the agents at the bsi headquarters did not relax, but became more nervous.

He reached out and took out a pistol from behind and aimed it at the man in front of him, and warned at the same time.

"Now, immediately open the suitcase and raise your hand where I can see it."

There was nothing wrong with the agent's response. After all, in many contexts, another word for gift is bomb.

A mysterious man with a suitcase suddenly appeared at the bsi headquarters claiming to be here to deliver a gift. This situation is very dangerous.

"No, my gift hasn't been delivered to the other party yet."

In front of the detective's warning, the man dragging the suitcase still murmured back as if unconscious.

"Spike, this is the object of my gift, and I won't leave until he receives it."

"Spike?"

At the bsi headquarters, the detective couldn't help frowning when he heard the name that appeared in the man's mouth.

This psychic is a household name in bsi.

...

"So, you're the guy who claimed to give me gifts?"

After getting the news, Spike and Amanda came to the corridor in front of the bs headquarters.

Looking at the man standing at the entrance of the headquarters, who was warned by the detective with a gun but still seemed to be mumbling unconsciously, Spike couldn't help frowning, and at the same time shook his head gently at Amanda beside him.

Obviously, Spike did not know the man in front of him.

"You're finally here, Spike."

In the face of Spike's questioning, the man seemed to have known him for a long time.

"Now, I'll give you the gift right away."

As he spoke, he turned around and put his hand on the zipper of the suitcase behind him.

"Don't move, sir!"

Seeing the man's series of actions ignoring his warnings, the detective on the side was obviously a little annoyed.

"I'm just here to give gifts. When you see the gifts, you'll understand my purpose."

呲!

However, in the face of his stern warning, the man ignored the zipper of the suitcase behind him, accompanied by the sound of the zipper opening.

clap la la la-

From the suitcase, a large amount of gold coins poured out, covering the entire floor of the corridor of the bsi headquarters in an instant.

Bang!

And as these gold coins fell, the body of a pale man fell out from the suitcase at the same time, his head smashed on the cold ground in the corridor, making a dull knocking sound. At the same time, from the corpse's open mouth, a gold coin that was in line with the scattered gold coins also fell out of the man's mouth.

"Raise your hands, I don't want to say it a second time!"

His eyes were flashed by the gold coins scattered all over the corridor, and the detective beside him aimed his gun at the man in front of him, and gave a loud warning in a very serious tone.

Not only this detective, but even Amanda and detective Zhou in front of them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ took out their pistols without hesitation and aimed them at the man.

The other party appeared at the bsi headquarters dragging a suitcase full of gold coins and corpses, which was undoubtedly a provocative act for their agents.

"That's a little bit of my mind."

Looking at the muzzle of the gun aimed at him, the man didn't have the slightest expression of fear on his face, on the contrary, he replied with some dissatisfaction.

"I brought you gifts, wealth, and you treat me like this?"

"It took me six blocks to get the present to you, Spike!"

"what gift?"

Looking away from the pale corpse in the suitcase, Spike looked at the man in front of him and asked.

"Wealth, unprecedented wealth, and..."

"what else?"

"……I do not remember."

Shaking his head, under the pressure of Spike, the man's expression became hesitant.

"Spike!"

Ignoring Amanda's warning and approaching the man's position, Spike looked at the man's hesitant and somewhat dazed expression.

"So, can you tell me where did you get this suitcase and what happened to the man in the suitcase?"

"Bum, I got the suitcase from a homeless man, he handed the suitcase to me and went away, I opened the suitcase, and the person in the suitcase told me that as long as I did what he said Yes, you can give me all the gold coins in it..."

During Spike's questioning, the man murmured back in a blank tone.

"The man in the suitcase?"

"You mean this corpse?"

Hearing the man's answer, Spike subconsciously glanced at the corpse on the ground.

"Corpse, no, he's alive!"

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