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Ethan frowned in dissatisfaction when he heard how long it would take. "That's too long."

The interpreter listened to their conversation and said, "Yes, the train would be much faster."

"Do I look like someone who would take the train?" Ethan raised his eyebrows. If the assistant had not forgotten to book the ticket, he would have been sitting in the first-class cabin on the plane.

Airplanes, luxury cars, and cruise ships were his only means of travel. Nothing else.

The interpreter was silenced by his words.

The trains in Russia were nowhere as fast as the ones in A City. One would have to check in for the flight two hours in advance if one was going to B City, but one would only have to arrive at the rail station 30 minutes in advance.

Plus, getting from A City to B City on the train only took an hour or so.

Ethan opened his laptop and looked at the documents the interpreter had translated at the police station.

He did not dare be careless about Matysh's case, so he read it several times over, but he still could not think of how to win this lawsuit and protect Matysh.

He was even more curious about how Shandra would help Matysh deal with this lawsuit.

Ethan watched the car in front in silence.

It was the weekend, and there were many people out and about, so there was quite some traffic. By the time they reached B City, it was already three hours later.

Shandra's driver parked the car in front of a residential building.

Ethan saw Shandra getting out of the car, so he followed her and went up to her. "Ms. Cullen, is this it?"

Shandra glanced at the navigation map on her phone, and it showed the residential building in front of her. "This is it."

said that this country was impoverished and underdeveloped. I didn't notice that when I was in A City, but I didn't think that every other place

residential building in front of them was time-worn, and the cement on the walls was peeling off everywhere, revealing the red bricks inside. After weathering, the red

"Mr. Ethan, do you know how much the building

a run-down building be worth?" Ethan's voice

compare to an estate in

land of this residential building alone must be worth over a million dollars," Shandra guessed. The building may be run-down, but the owner of it

economy of B City was not as good as that of A City, it was still developed, and every inch of land was costly. This residential

like these would not just have one. This building was not completely dilapidated, so it could still be rented out. Relying on the

so there was no need to rebuild

alone would cost that much. If B City's land price was so high, this place must not be as poor as he thought it

houses were this run-down

his feet that were full of holes, and he puckered his

of 601." Shandra glanced at the documents. The mother of the

must not have much money to choose to live

would not have chosen to live

the row of doorbells as her assistant, Yvette, walked over to ring the correct one. She was reminded that Matysh and that unscrupulous boss did not even give this family a

closed the

could as

few seconds before

one's answering the door." Yvette

her last night?" Shandra asked, but she knew that Yvette had

she said

would be at home, but nobody opened

but nobody answered after ten or so

She noticed that there were a few foreign people outside, so

the resident of Unit 601?" Yvette struck up a

Who are you?" The