The ghostly brave man mixed in American comics

The House of Everything, as the name suggests, can solve anything here, of course, except for borrowing money, Lance has no extra food to lend to others.

Simply put, his job is similar to that of a bounty hunter, as long as he does not violate his principles, he can take any job.

The professional counterpart of the bounty hunter is basically treasure hunting and assassination.

But there was no way for him to do such a thing, and as a newcomer, no client would entrust him with the assassination now.

From the confident opening, to a month of instant noodles, Lance received his first business.

Help people move.

At first, because the first business was not in line with his handsome temperament, he wanted to refuse.

But in the end, looking at the only five hundred pieces left in his pocket, and the Tom cat eating chicken legs next to him, Lance could only compromise, make money, and shudder.

Fortunately, Lance is physically strong and easy to move two cars, which also allowed him to successfully earn his first income since opening.

After that, Lance, who was forced to make a living, began to undertake a variety of temporary short-term jobs, such as cleaners, cargo delivery, security personnel, pet psychotherapists... and so on, can be included in its scope of services.

Now that he has been in business for five months, almost all of the things that come to him are ordinary little things, and there are not many things that can really make money, but he has gradually adapted to this way of working.

With Tom's bug, his delegated task completion rate is as high as 100%, which also makes him famous in Brooklyn.

And the little white female cat that Tom hooked up with was also from a commission.

A family heard that everything can be solved in the House of Everything, and their pet has somehow been a little depressed recently, so the couple brought the little white cat here and left the kitten behind, hoping that Lance must cure it.

Who knew that Lance had not yet made a move, and just sent the old couple out the door, and when he turned his head, he saw the volunteered Tom quickly complete this matter.

I don't know where to take out a rose and put it on my mouth, and even brought myself a black bow, close to the little white cat and kept rubbing and rubbing, and also tried to trick the little white cat into sleeping with it.

And the little white cat's reaction was also particularly fierce, like dry firewood meets fire.

The shocked Lance still felt that he underestimated Tom, so he caught the cured little white cat overnight and sent it home, and finally went to bed without changing his face in Tom's resentful eyes.

In addition to making a small amount of money normally, there are many poor people in need who will come to the House of Things with some savings in their hands to ask for help.

Most of the time Lance receives a dollar symbolically, and he can feel the hope and eagerness in the eyes of these people, who really want to live a peaceful life.

Because of this, it is also difficult for him to make money from it.

Time passed like this, and Lance gradually got used to this kind of life.

Exercise, work, petting the cat, eating, sleeping, simple and fulfilling.

Only recently did he receive a big deal.

A businessman named Alvin asked him to investigate his wife's cheating, and since he was a well-known local person, he deliberately dressed up before coming to the House of Everything.

The main reason is that he heard that the House of Everything has a good reputation, can accomplish anything, and is kind enough to help some poor people, so he came here to commission, at least after getting the evidence, he will not blackmail him.

Big business came to the door, and Lance immediately agreed.

This task, he spent a full two days, finally investigated his wife, even slept with others a few times at night in what position, and got evidence of his wife and another man, photos, videos and other things, and also followed the vine to find the man's address.

Of course, all this is with the help of little Tom, so it is very quick to deal with, after all, who would be wary of a cute little kitten?

This is also his biggest business at the moment, making five thousand dollars, enough for him to live dashingly for a while.

Although Alvin left angrily, Lance could obviously detect his excitement, and besides, the five thousand dollars were nothing to him, so Lance was also at ease.

On the third night after the commission, Lance, who had finished the campaign, was sitting in the living room with little Tom in his arms, watching today's Tony Stark lace news.

"Ding-dong!"

The House of Everything, which had long been closed, suddenly heard the doorbell at this moment, looked at the time, it was close to the early morning, and a person and a cat looked at each other and moved quickly.

He went to open the door, Tom went to pour water, the division of labor was clear, they had no friends here, nine times out of ten they were clients, how could any neighbor come to visit the door so late?

After opening the door, Lance saw a middle-aged woman in a black suit and sunglasses standing outside the gate.

This look at night looks a little strange, it seems that he didn't sleep well at night, and he kept rubbing his shoulders and arms, which seemed to be a little cold.

"Hello, is that Mr. Lance?"

Lance nodded, politely reached out and shook his hand, and asked, "Are you?" The

woman raised her head and looked at Lance for a few seconds, as if to confirm that this handsome young man was the person she was looking for, before taking off her sunglasses and revealing her pale and haggard face.

Through his initial observations, this woman was about forty years old, somewhat emaciated, well-maintained skin, and looked like a rich man.

A pair of thin eyebrows slightly frowned, the eye circles are slightly blue, there are faint shadows around the eye sockets, and the clothes on the body are still a little wrinkled, most likely to get up in a hurry halfway through the night, and then hurriedly get up and rush to the House of Everything to entrust.

Has his reputation spread to the rich areas? How did this man know about him?

"Mr. Lance, I'm Emma Robert Brownie, and I need your help." The woman who calls herself Brownie speaks succinctly and straight to the point.

But now is not the time to ask more, Lance lean slightly sideways: "It's windy outside, let's come in and talk about something."

Brownie followed him into the room and sat down, and this time Tom held a glass of water in both hands, placed it on the coffee table in front of her in her horrified gaze, then turned and jumped on the couch and crouched beside Lance.

"Ms. Brownie, don't worry, please speak slowly!" Lance reached out and made a gesture of invitation.

Brownie glanced at the leisurely Tom, and finally suppressed his curiosity, and now there are more important things: "Mr. Lance, my daughter has disappeared in Paris, and I hope to hire you to go to Paris and help me find her."

"Missing, why didn't you call the police for such an important matter?" Lance frowned and asked suspiciously.

"No, I'm worried that once I call the police, my daughter will fall into a predicament that will never be recovered, and it's too late, not to mention I don't trust the police." Brownie shook his head, a sad look flashing under his eyes.

Although she has some assets and has her own private jets and cruise ships, almost all of them are in the country, and if she needs transnational law enforcement, or contacts the police in Paris, who knows if she will be alive or dead when she finds her child?

Lance fell silent, looking at Brownie's sad look, he was a little soft-hearted, not knowing how to refuse such a mother's request.

"Mr. Lance, it was Alvin who introduced me over, he said that you are very powerful, but this matter is related to the safety of my daughter, I sincerely hope that you are willing to help, this money is your deposit!"

Brownie raised his head to stare at him with burning eyes, and took out a thick envelope from his arms: "This is twenty thousand dollars, if you help me find my daughter, I will pay you more." "