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Chapter 811 Hello, My Name Is Pierre!
"No need to pay anything." Daniel frowned and said this sentence.

"Professor, why do you do archaeology?" Kraft didn't answer directly, but asked a new question instead.

Daniel glanced at Kraft, hesitated and said, "I am engaged in archaeology to unravel the mysterious veil of history, unravel historical mysteries, and let people get the truth of history!".

"Great" Kraft smiled and gave Daniel a comment, but he looked down on someone like Daniel in his heart.

A group of tomb robbers said that they are so great, it's really fucking shameless.

"Professor, let me tell you the truth."

"Unravel the mysteries of history, unravel the mysteries of history, my boss doesn't care about these things, you can get the fame you deserve"

"However, the items dug up belong to my boss"

"Correspondingly, we will be responsible for all archaeological expenses, and you will get the bonus and reputation you deserve."

"Our goals don't conflict"

After talking, Kraft looked at Daniel, and now it's up to Daniel to agree or not. If Daniel agrees, the conversation can continue.

Anyway, there are many people like Daniel, but there are not many rich people who are willing to invest in the archaeological team.

The archaeological team costs a lot. It is not a game that ordinary rich people can play. Only those super rich can play this game.

"Sorry, I can't give you a result for the time being, I need to think about it." Daniel looked at Kraft and said this sentence. Although he was calm on the surface, his heart was already churning.

"It's okay, this is my phone number, give me a result within two days," Kraft said and took out a business card from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Thank you for the coffee, but your coffee must have expired." Kraft stood up after speaking. Daniel didn't care about Kraft's joke, and sent Kraft away from home.

After returning to sit on the sofa, Daniel patted his forehead, feeling physically and mentally exhausted, lying on the sofa on one side, not long before snoring appeared.

Daniel has fallen asleep.

When Daniel woke up, the sky was already full of stars outside. Looking at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

I went to the bathroom to wash my face, and then went to the kitchen to start cooking something. When I was busy, I didn't know what was in my mind, so I picked up the coffee can and turned it upside down to take a look.

He cursed "Fake!" with a dark face, and threw the coffee can into the trash can.

Kraft was right. The coffee had been out of date for more than two months. He barely made some food and ate it. He went back to the living room and sat down, opening a can of beer.

I took a look at the date of the beer, and it expired in one month.

He drank half a can in one breath, let out a long breath and leaned against the sofa, his life was really messed up.

But what can I do, except archaeology.

Daniel knew what Kraft said about accepting the employment of the rich. His college classmate Walfa was like this. It was very good at the beginning. Many ancient tombs were excavated and brought great benefits to the rich.

In the follow-up, several consecutive excavations did not yield any results, and a lot of money was spent, so the rich man was not happy and made Wolfa disappear.

Daniel worried that the same would happen to him.

No one can guarantee that they can find a large number of ancient tombs and excavate a large number of antiques every time.

However, without a sum of funds, the archaeological project that he spent two years organizing would end in a premature end, and Daniel was very unwilling.

Although the main tomb has not been excavated yet, according to the antique fragments unearthed in the recent period, it is not far from success.

If the funding is accepted, all the items excavated later will belong to the rich man.

"Top top top top" the phone rang, and it changed Daniel's thoughts. He searched everywhere, found the phone from his bag, and connected it directly.

"Professor, it's a bit chaotic here. The migrant workers we hired are starting to gather and ask us to send money now." A hurried voice came from the phone.

Daniel recognized that it was the voice of his student Okahn.

"Tell them that they must receive the money as agreed, and if they break the contract, they will be punished by us in France!" Daniel shouted these words immediately.

Now that I have no money, I can only use this excuse to bluff people.

"Professor, the time will be up in three days. If the money cannot be distributed by then, we will be beaten to death," Okahn said boldly.

Those migrant workers don't care who you are. If you don't pay, they will fight you directly.

"Don't worry, I've got the approval document, and the funds will arrive in the account within three days." Daniel began to comfort Okahn, and after talking for a while, it was considered safe for Okahn.

Putting down the phone, he raised his right hand and started rubbing his head.

What to do, where should the money come from? The amount of money that needs to be given to migrant workers is not much, only more than 4 US dollars, but now Daniel really does not have this money.

After a while, he raised his hand and drank the remaining beer in one gulp, sat there panting, his eyes fixed on Kraft's business card on the table.

I really have no choice but to fight.

He pulled Kraft's phone over, picked it up and started dialing. After a short time, the call went through, "Kraft, this is Daniel, we need to talk."

"Okay, I'm free anytime," Kraft's relaxed voice came over.

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, at my house." Daniel said the time and place.

"OK, I'll arrive on time, and then I'll let you taste normal coffee." Kraft didn't forget to tease Daniel, how many years he would let himself drink expired coffee again.

Daniel didn't care about Kraft's terms, he hung up the phone after chatting for a few words, stood up, and walked towards the bedroom, thinking nothing else.

The night passed, and at nine o'clock the next morning, Kraft arrived at Daniel's house with coffee.

Daniel made two cups of coffee from Kraft, and the two talked about things while drinking coffee. Daniel raised questions about his relationship, and Kraft gave a clear answer.

"It's really just that." Daniel looked at Kraft in disbelief and asked this sentence.

What Kraft said was completely different from what he knew, and there was no such thing as silence, which exceeded Daniel's expectations.

"Daniel, as long as you don't spend money indiscriminately, there is no problem with funding at all"

"Of course, you can't actually store antiques. Those belong to the boss, and you will get a considerable bonus based on them."

"More importantly, you have to find the items that the boss is interested in based on the clues provided by the boss."

"Everyone is an adult, I believe you have also heard about the fact that many rich people funded the archaeological team and finally obliterated the archaeological team."

"That's because they broke the contract and did something that caused the boss to lose a lot"

"Breacher"

"You must pay the price in blood!"

"I know that the disappearance of your college classmate Wolfa has had a great impact on you. What I want to say here is that Wolfa's death is not a pity!"

"First, more than 70 people were falsely reported, and the monthly profit was as high as more than 7 euros"

"Second, conceal the discovered antiques and sell them privately for tens of millions of euros"

"Third, when it was finally discovered, other forces were introduced to try to blackmail the black!"

"Tell me, is Wolfa's death worthless!"

Kraft watched Daniel say these words, the meaning is very simple, don't break the contract, the price of breaking the contract is cruel.

Daniel was stunned for a moment, never dreaming that Wolfa's disappearance would involve so many things. If what Kraft said is true, Wolfa's death is really not a pity.

"You're not lying," Daniel said with a puzzled expression.

"Daniel, you can investigate later, the rich man who cooperates with Wolfa is British Stephen!"

Kraft told the matter very generously, and Daniel nodded slowly. Kraft had already talked to such an extent, and asked himself to investigate.

This shows that Volfa's death 100% deserved it.

Daniel didn't know that Stephen was one of the twelve executive committee members of the Destiny Society, and Wolfa played tricks behind Stephen's back, and the mouse playing with the cat was purely courting death.

"I urgently need more than 4 U.S. dollars. If there is no such money, the workers at the archaeological site will make trouble." Daniel said this with a little embarrassment.

"You report the location to me, and I will arrange for someone to bring the cash to distribute it, and take over the security work of the archaeological team by the way."

"And you, pack up and follow me to meet the boss"

Kraft said this with certainty, and Daniel nodded seriously and agreed.

He took out a pen and paper and wrote down the current address, contact person, and phone number of the archaeological team, and handed it to Kraft, who took it over and looked at it and put it in his pocket.

"Daniel, clean yourself up, it's hard for my boss to recognize you now that you are like this"

"I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning, don't let me down"

"You don't need to worry about the archaeological team. After meeting the boss tomorrow morning, the money will be distributed in the afternoon!"

After Kraft finished speaking, he stood up, and Daniel also stood up and sent Kraft away. Daniel sat on the sofa with a long sigh, and finally passed this test.

The night passed.

Early the next morning, Kraft drove over to pick up Daniel. At this moment, Daniel was different from yesterday. His hair was tidied up, and his clothes were also a brand new costume, white shirt and blue tie.

Black leather shoes, shiny.

Kraft smiled and greeted Daniel to get into the car, and the car drove out immediately, blending into the rolling traffic.

After more than 50 minutes, the vehicle stopped by the Seine River. Kraft called Daniel to get off the car, and the two came to the river to stand and wait.

Not long after, a yacht drove over and slowly pulled over.

Kraft made a gesture of invitation, and Daniel jumped onto the yacht, but Kraft stood there without moving.

"I'll wait for you here, talk to the boss." Kraft shouted, and Daniel understood what was going on. At this moment, the yacht left the shore and drove away.

Daniel walked slowly to the yacht cab, and saw a big man looking to operate the yacht. The big man smiled when he saw Daniel, "Hello, my name is Pierre".

(End of this chapter)