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Taking a while to get to his feet and limping towards the bathroom and following him.

Then slowly, he was taken towards the bathroom, and the semen dripping and dripping towards the shower, the man led him and squeezing his buttocks, towards the shower, and taking a shower, being rubbed and palpated and cleaning him down there they washed, helped him dry.

"Well," he said, giving him a robe as he left the bathroom. - Follow me. - He said.

He led him towards his kitchen, he grabbed a drink from the freezer, and handed it to him.

They drank together after a while , he started talking, pulling him toward a bookshelf.

- For you know. - The man spoke, he took some books from a bookshelf and put them open on a table.

- Here it is, something you need to see. - He said.

- He buys some documents and in case he doesn't know. - He said.

- Swanson , he sucks, as much as I do. - He said.

- But at least I have principles. - He said.

- Necklace, handsome. - He said, seeing in his neck and moving.

Seeing the blue stone necklace like an opal, but it looked more like jewelry.

He praises them, like his financiers.

He opened each of the public records, he had several of them.

There were data on public records and there were data on people who disappeared a long time ago without data on their whereabouts.

- There is an archived case that went nowhere. - He said.

He was driven to sit at the table, and wavering with the pain of sex.

He received a laugh, wearing a robe, both showing his muscles.

He looked towards the man who was stroking his thighs.

One of the investigated cases had become just memories ...

There was an error in a work banned an accident that was never proven to be accidental or not ...

There were certain people in these record photos who literally disappeared in a grand scheme or history of suspected fraud and accident. - Said.

There were debts from public and active coffers that at one time to another in the middle of a big scam and one accused of embezzlement fraud.

Accused falsely they began to accuse he was defamed and disappeared.

There was a great commotion among people who had their relatives killed in accidents that apparently appeared to be boycotted and an accident that was incriminated

Someone intentionally caused a structural error, it was criminal, and you realize who it can be.

- He was an unscrupulous man, always was. - Said.

- Unlike Luthor, and of course. - Said. - As we all cover up what we do very well. - Said.

He took him towards the bed and in the meantime came the maid with the food cart, and leaving him there in the living room while they ate and talked ...

He said.

- He was what they called failure, at the time when there was the great scandal of a work that collapsed almost 5 years ago, there was a great commotion.

It would be revenge, he found him guilty, there were rumors of sabotage ...

- They approved on the board, before approval, he has control. - Said.

- Is there a way to prevent it? - He asked.

- Actually there is still. - He said.

- It will be made official in the vote in 15 days. - Said.

- Construction and auction division of financial contracts. - Said. "It was all Luthor sales to the Power brothers.

- Metropolises, some regions, are divided between some corrupt businessmen and politicians. - Said.

- Why wasn't he seen? - He asked.

- And the others? - He asked.

- We cover our tracks very well. - Said. - What we do is not out in the open. - He said.

- Each of the entrepreneurs. - Said. - Keep your life secret. - Said. - Nobody would pay attention. - Said.

- Invest and finance and purchase some regions and maintenance of certain neighborhoods.

- Some regions are run by a businessman who finances a mayor. - Said.

- And who takes care of the buildings and the architecture are the Swanson brothers . - Said.

- They hold the funds for buildings, decorations and contractors. - Said.

- Million dollar contracts. - He said.

- What about Etekpor ? - He asked.

- What about him. - He countered. -

- But he is black ... - He said.

- Color is not proof of character. - Said.

- And neither character. - Said.

- He may not seem. - Said.

- Doesn't he negotiate? - He asked.

- Nobody stays in your company that long. - Said.

- But he has more than 69 years of covering up his business. - Said.

- There is a time when you are not even ahead of the business anymore. - Said. - And that accountants don't stay long there. - Said.

- He wouldn't do anything? - He asked.

- Yes Yes. - Said. - For a while, yes. - Said. - But greed went to his head, he wants power and he wants control and he doesn't care about anyone ...

- His long hair draws attention. - Said the caressing.

- It gives an exotic and beautiful appearance. - He said.

Running a hand through his hair he made a quick braid behind his back.

- What do you want to tell me besides talking about my appearance? - He asked.

- Remember Luthor? - He asked.

"Yes," he said. - What have?

- Before Luthor sold and the Power fled - Said the report.

- There were several actions. - Said.

- Shares? - Bruce repeated. - Do not exist anymore? - He asked.

- Yes. - He said. - But they were passed on to others.

- Were they not sold? - He asked.

- Did not say. - They were passed. - Said. - Everything underneath, and the view of the market. - Said.

And by the way. - He said. - The beggar you talked to. - Said.

- What about him? - He asked.

- He's not a beggar. - And then he pointed to the picture of a big record book.

Our crazy engineer had evidence packages, which he wants to threaten or blackmail in some way. - He looked and said.

- He kept them with one of his allies. - Said.

What happened later to end like this, he did not see in the records.

He looked at the photos and files and discovered that Mooses Swinton was actually Jeremy's older brother, Cecilia and Mooses Swanton .

That was why he knew so much about Swanton ...

- And it had been years since he appeared after he was falsely accused.

- Now. - He said. - The party is not over. - Said.

- And I want you to be seen. - I said and see something. - He said.

- I have clothes for you to wear. - He said.

- I really enjoyed spending our time. - He said.

- In reality. - Said. - I want you to accompany me and keep me company. - He said.

- And then, I'm going to share something with you. - Said.

- It would be good. - He said simply.

E le raised toward the dressing room, and returned with a bundle of red colored clothes.

When he got dressed, they each got dressed and headed towards the exit, and they both headed back towards the hall.

He was wearing a tuxedo suit and an expensive red satin overcoat.

He saw, upon entering, several sidelong looks, among them, it was Jeremy and Cecilia himself ...

He saw an exchange of looks of equal size.

- I'll have it picked up. - Said. - A week from now. - Said. - And I will send clothes. - Said.

That's when they saw them, he said goodbye to him with a kiss on the lips without caring who saw.

He saw an exchange of expressions and looks, but it wasn't in his direction, it was the brothers.

He saw those brothers, Mooses raised his hand in the midst of a crowd of affected affluent people whispering around, while he had what appeared to be a brown envelope, would it be the evidence at his disposal?

Then, that he saw that there were rich people and employees around whispering in his ear, pointing at him, he felt that his hair was wet and a hickey.

Each of them, were pointing in his direction, he left on one side and the other on the other side ...

And he was seeing the exchange of looks and unspoken words between the brothers so different.

He saw them leaving, and waiting for a few minutes, sneaked in among the guests, and followed them.

Seeing each of them, very close ...

They left through the side entrance, there was a service exit near the kitchen.

It was close to a dark alley, he hid between the rows of condiments, and the dark alleys and cupboards, and he was heard with his wiretaps that he hid in his hair ...

And ntão, he saw the situation, a close drive from the entrance of a hotel next to the money-raising moneybags event, he hid in the darkness ...

It was a dark street with two buildings and garbage bins, where he hid when he heard what his date would be like.

Amid the constant tension of a possible terrorist attack, there were reports of crimes every day, and threats of imminent attacks.

Mooses in turn was inciting crowds, he was always in the same protests in which he followed him, in instances where there were widespread conflicts that culminated in conflicts that spread in the city of light.

There was a constant state of alert, as well as, of course, several widespread protests around the poor and seedy streets of Metropolises that spread from poor to poor neighborhood towards the shopping center.

It created confusion, in the aftermath of conflict and in various locations.

About that...

He found that city hall records were about the brothers, they hated the accusations so much, inciting crowds toward successful brother rich criminals.

This was one of the cases that Peter showed him.

That place seemed to be unprofitable, and the real estate lost its value, Luthor sold it to the Power brothers who got involved in a scandal of embezzlement and theft, and ran away, with that, they were left without owners, open to any corrupt a to have.

They met there in that dark place with him listening to the prowl, and the big-time beggar delivering a package, was the one he knew one of his works or a project he said was the best.

But the strange thing was that they hated each other, he was secretly or directly inciting crowds, but he would not have the courage to attack him directly ...

He heard him threatening Jeremy, and Jeremy himself attacked Mooses .

- I can't do anything against you. - He said in his defense.

- If it continues like this. - He said. - You will be found in the middle of the street living on garbage. - He accused.

As he turned around, he was approached by the reporter, Lewis Norton.

- Let's go. - He said. - The chauffeur is waiting for you.

- Then. - He said. - How was it? - He asked, watching the man make a face and squirm on the bench.

- Well ..., intense. - Said.

- I believe. - He said. - Is he as big as they say? - He asked.

- Larger. - He said.

- He's really interested in you. - Said.

- And you were seen by Cecilia and Jeremy. - Said.

- It won't be long before they'll come after you or an invitation. - Said.

He was ushered towards the car, and the report left him in front of the hotel.

He realized that Mooses was using him to get revenge on Jeremy, he wanted revenge or he was incompetent.

He went to his suitcase, fed the black cat, and went to change, he felt stretched, big men tend to hurt, and he went to take a painkiller, and he fell asleep right afterwards.

The next day he woke up in pain and limping around the apartment.

He changed, picked up the cat, and headed for a restaurant across the street, and they drank their reinforced coffee.

Then he took the cat and headed towards a highway, the Cat Eyes henchman was waiting for him and he took him towards Prisco street .

He walked down that street with the cat on his lap, and seeing the poor spot with the Scorpions driver who was the chauffeur and henchman with cat eyes, he was a tall, bald man with a scorpion tattoo on his head.

He left him there to walk with the cat in his arms, and following where he hid, from view, Bruce knew the man was following him and that was all, he had to give his report to his boss, limping with the pain of the base of the column.

He followed the town hall's social worker and was left by the henchman who parked a block when they saw her heading towards one of those buildings of people who lived and had low incomes.

He asked to talk to the henchman with Gato's eyes, if he knew of someone who knew about the projects of more than 20 years.

Until during the wanderings, there were

He talked to a Cat eyes informant, he wanted to talk about Mooses ' projects 20 years ago.

Would he find someone who remembered these projects?

Walking through the dark areas along this path, he was taken to talk to Sherman Bel he was over 55, he was from that period for a while now, retired.

He found him in one of the ruined low-income buildings in one of the buildings on the decaying streets.

He was a great builder and was involved in a scheme, but stuffy and was paid to keep quiet.

He went towards the city hall, in the engineering session looking for the blueprints and engineering of various documents from more than 20 years ago.

It took him a while to find someone who had a few, walking around each of the architecture and construction companies, there was an entire engineering network, some retirees.

And during that time, he went from retirement homes to retirement homes, from retired to retired, and even in wealthy homes, where he went from public record to public record of engineer names.

And while collecting information, he walked with the cat, standing on his shoulder, the base of his spine still hurt, limping as he walked.

Then he met two people in that period who knew about the great scandal and the commotion ...

There was a great controversy and commotion for more than 20 years, yes by Sherman's words, there was a structural error, it was not intentional, but he.

Mooses was famous for making mistakes like that, structural mistakes, and he was an alcoholic, a party man, and during that time Jeremy helped and covered him up.

What did not happen, on that fateful day, and in this great collapse of a structure of an overpass between the bridges of Gallar and Hoswick .

After listening to the poor, old acquaintances involved in engineering and builders.

It all came down to using it for his own purposes, so he wanted revenge, the allegations said that he was imprisoned for just over 10 years, he left, but lost everything, money and life.

It was the financial aid from his parents and siblings, he owed more than he could afford, and he kept buying, and his parents paid him an allowance, which during his rehab time was lost.

What took to the streets, in that period Jeremy got rich and got contracts, and hid the fact that they were brothers and it was in that period that he was financed by Etekpor , who managed to get Mooses to be released and cover his mistake underneath of the cloth.

To this day, there are lawsuits filed by relatives of victims, who have lawsuits in pursuit of their rights.

In the end the mysterious benefactor covered up the stories and stifled the case, bought newspapers, minus the Astro de Metrópoles.

He was walking down those decaying streets with a cat meowing and looking over his shoulder.

Around it was garbage, furniture and household items, and in addition, there was debris and furniture scraps ...

What was beyond household items, clothes, and what occupied the sidewalks, everything you could see besides garbage bags everywhere.

And there was a total lack of cleaning, garbage bags scattered, and poor conservation of environments and destroyed and poorly made sidewalks, bumpy streets, nothing they contracted with the metropolis of the illuminated city

He walked while he followed her, he saw her go up, to a small staircase towards a building where he saw her enter, he looked around, there were streets with each mother and child scared to see him.

She met, following and taking pictures of them, he saw her, and accompanied by other people.

And with a brunette woman who was wearing a black overcoat and a tall black man they met when entering one of these buildings, he followed them, besides them, he saw that they were known, he took more pictures, the brunette woman, and the blonde, and there was a black man with an equally black overcoat.

He waited to enter, and then he entered through a side door and it was a totally smelly environment, peeled paint, that of mice and cockroaches, that walked as if they were at home.

And while Farjai , besides being loose, jumped and started chasing rats, who were not cowards at all, there was a fight, from a big black cat that shook every dumb mouse that got into the beast to face him.

It was a smelly and destroyed environment and terrible conservation, everything there was missing a piece and broken whose foundations were on the verge of collapsing.

The cat puffed out his chest while showing feline efficiency and his cat extinct by killing and playing and playing with mice as if they were toys, and accompanied him after killing a dozen mice along the way.

It was obvious that the pest exterminators did not pass through there, the same was repeated in practically all places.

The ends were equally unstable, there were holes in the wall, and he saw that it was not an environment for human life, it was the worst sanitary environment that he could see, that besides the mice living there, it did not look human .

The life was bad and doors peeled unpainted with corroded doors of termites, and the cat never got tired of chasing rats when he watched walking by his side.

He again looked at pieces of doors and parts that broke when he tried to enter.

When he turned around, he heard someone behind him, before he had time, he was surprised by a tall, black, fat man with a beret.

You don't live here. - He said.

- What you want? - He asked.

- And this cat? - He asked.

- I use it in pest control. - He said.

He hesitated for a few moments.

- I came to see maintenance. - Said. - I'm a fiscal. - He said.

- Taxman who uses cats? - Said.

- What inspection? - He asked. - I do not understand. - Said.

Then, like this , he talked and turned right and again, but the man tried to interrogate him, he was interviewed and at that moment I get punched in the face.

He woke up , do not know how much time passed, the cat meowing in ci ma him and snarling at those people watching.

Some time later , he woke up, he saw the brunette woman, the blond social worker and they arguing with the black man.

- Who are you? - She questioned again.

- What about this murderous beast? - He asked.

He was on a sofa with those people the two women and the man in question who had punched him.

What did you do? - She asked.

At that hour , again he wondered how many people could catch him off guard hitting him on the head and knocking him unconscious.

He was interrogated and he used to say, with the cat being petted to calm down.

He took a handkerchief from a pocket in his overcoat, wiping blood from his nose.

- I'm a reporter. - Said. - I am covering the report on the restructuring of Metrópoles. - He said. - My name is Nathaniel Madriabis , and this pussy is Farjai .

- The killer beast. - Said the man with scratched hands.

- Damn you, idiot. - She was getting the attention of the tall boy.

- What did you do? - She looked enraged. - Watching the woman feed the black boy by the ass next to him.

- What do you want? - He countered.

- They stole everything from the copper pipelines to the party in the neighborhood.

He got up and took Farjai on his lap and following him, climbing on his shoulder, he accepted a caress from the two women. - They said.

- He's tame. - Said the blonde followed by the brunette.

She was reporting the neighborhood problems, with the cat on her lap purring happily.

He was helped by the boy Elton, they left that house and went to walk down the street with the cat accompanying him.

- My name is Beth. - Said the blonde.

- I'm Susana. - Said the brunette.

- Are you going to write about it? - Questioned the blonde.

- What is society doing? - He questioned towards the first woman, Beth

They walked out on the street, with the cat in their arms, and accompanied them towards a cafeteria in that place, it was spacious and different from the rest of the neighborhood, and it was a dark and well-maintained environment by the standards of the neighborhood.

- They sat at a table at the back of that place, a waitress brought the passbook, and answered them ...

They ordered one of the biggest sandwiches and quadruple milkshake.

And a big saucer of milk, and some fish files on a plate, the cat stayed at the table with him.

- It would be enough and it will take longer to come and we can talk for a long time. - Said Beth.

- How do they start? - He questioned. - How it works? - He questioned.

- Susana was reporting. - First, they charge a demand, then a notification saying it is banned. - She said.

While Susana was talking. - Then they put a notice that the building is doomed

- Not true, but they scare and buy for a trifle. - Said the brunette.

- They take the old houses from families, divide them into 4 and rent

- Who will go against them, they chase, they hire henchmen. - Said. - And who does not want to leave, they harass. - Said.

- Some heaters break. - Said. - In reality. - Said.

- They turn off the electricity themselves. - Said.

- Can they do that? - He questions.

- Then call, making an appointment to come and fix it. - Said. - And they come to do a concert and steal the copper pipelines. - Said.

- The city hall sold properties that were worth 235 million dollars for 550 thousand everything so as not to hand over to the state and or the federal government. - Said. - The whole block. - Said. - It should go to auction.

- Themselves. - Said.

- Turn off the heating, harass , threaten , steal and do whatever they want . - Said.

- There were revitalization projects. - Said.

- They didn't even present the projects that were done, and they want to see it more and more degraded. - Said. - They force you out. - Said Beth.

Where do people go? - He asked.

- They all go away. - Said Susana.

- And they just disappear.

- They ... You know. - Said. - Most disappear.

- They simply managed to raise money. - Said. - 533 thousand in two years.

- Just here? - He asked.

- In reality. - Said Beth.

- They did it in all the poor neighborhoods of Metropolises. - She said.

- They did it with all the Latin cities, they did it with the Jews

- How many neighborhoods do you think he has built in the city since he became commissioner?

- Actually, I do not know. - He said.

- 1359. - Answered the brunette.

- And how many in the wealthiest neighborhood of Metropolises. - The blonde asked.

- There were around 33 in the Harley neighborhood. - She said.

- In the middle of it. - They made a tourist center in the center of Metropolises. - Said the blonde.

- Golden Street. - And the most seen neighborhood in Metrópoles the biggest investments are there. - Said the brunette.

- But you don't see security here. - Said. - You don't see the same investment. - Said.

- They built a beach for the wealthy population, invested in housing tourism, made the best buildings. - Said.

- The best structures. - Said.

- And in the golden neighborhood, but those who do not have a car and the poor and black population as they go to parks and squares.

- The Golden parks, and well maintained, clean, their appearance is beautiful. - Said. - The infrastructure. - Said. - Above all, architecture and breathtaking. - Said.

They narrowed the viaducts. - Said. - The alleys are clean. - Said.

- And those who go by bus? - The brunette questioned.

- They will never bring the subway here, it would not give money. - Said. - With tenders in wealthy neighborhoods, they give more profits. - Said.

- Luthor sell, and whoever bought became involved in crimes and ran away, whoever took over after being abandoned, does not want to bear the costs. - Said.

- And how high are the viaducts they built to go there? - She asked no one in particular. - Said.

- They are 30 centimeters shorter for buses not to pass. - Said the blonde.

- They don't want poor people. - Said. - And not an ugly little thing. - Said Beth.

- Forget discrimination, the federal government and the city are being harmed. - Said Beth.

- There should be a relocation service

- Their company has a 223 million contract for this, but no one answers the phone. - Said.

- If it goes to the city hall, they say these people are on the list

- With housing together, but do not use that money to build. - Said.

- Fine. - He said.

- You are city hall assistants. - Said. - You know more than any secretary.

- Dear. - Said the blonde. - I'm a social worker. - She said.

- You know, how many children are missing. - She asked.

- Every day, women and children disappear. - Said.

- That man, Benjamin, forgot where he came from. - Said Suzana.

- I'm a law graduate. - Said the brunette.

- And I will pass the order. - Said. - Next month. - Said.

- Said. - We must be taken seriously.

- Forget what's in front of you. - Said. - Get it now. - Said the brunette.

- They forgot the ugly side of Metropolises. - Said the blonde.

- The only part of Metropolises that matters. - Said the blonde.

- And what matters is Golden Street. - Said.

- And where the wonder and the man of tomorrow is and is the only part that exists. - Said. - And that's what matters to them. - She said.

- Said. - And this is what exists for them. - Said.

- Just write, but who cares what happens to the poor in Metropolises. - Said.

"Well," he said, looking towards them.

They finished eating in silence, and the cat watched them, Bruce paid for the food, and while, he picked up the cat, and they walked around that part of the city.

- They walked there. - And he asked.

- Where do you live? - He asked.

- We live together. - Said. - Next to Princeton Street. - Said. - Jazz Street. - Said Beth.

- Because there? - He asked.

- The rent on the bar is cheaper in this part of the city. - Said Beth.

- And we share the rent. - Said the brunette.

- It doesn't weigh on both of us. - Said the blonde.

- And we can work next to my uncle and Susana's father. - Said.

- Everything to pay for college. - Said the brunette.

- How about we share the taxi? - He proposed. - Then we can talk more.

- He proposed. - I want to know more about the missing children. - Said.

He went out with the girl, shared the taxi fare, and they went to the jazz bar, where they lived upstairs.

It was a black neighborhood, he knew that the blonde, came from a poor family, and that they are cousins on the part of their father.

They were talking about the problems of the murders in question when going down a block earlier.

- It turns out that women are always seen accompanied by wealthy men. - Said the woman.

There was what we call a serial killer, women and children are found dead in alleys and gutters.

In a matter of minutes they arrived at a place where there would be a restaurant and a Jazz bar, there was a singer with his saxophone there.

It was lively, crowded with people singing and dancing to the music, it was a calm environment with several people talking, dating drinking and smoking.

He danced with his new informant and social worker, then danced with each of them.

And he stopped to eat, some snacks, and the cat was sitting at the table watching.

The cat was just as hungry as he was, and they ate there during a time when he talked to a jazz singer.

She went towards that place where there were black jazz and his most famous musician spending a night, that he made an attempt to sing and play a saxophone , Bruce took advantage of the cue to play the saxophone.

That girl's father, thought about the silly white hand that for his government, he shouldn't touch, and confused him or thinking that the white guy dancing with the coffee with milk girl, was there at that moment, he really was caught by the collar , while that Bruce was praised for his jazz, and playing the saxophone, the other guy was just thrown into the gutter.

It was at that time that he saw his jazz friend when he needed to know more about him , Bruce saw another silly white hand on a black woman that he was summarily beaten.

He was thrown into the gutter, with fights around, and being beaten without much conversation or accusations, in addition to a white guy trying to get his girl latte, hear a commotion, a bar fight by a drunk where everyone was thrown out from the bar without pity or pity.

He was taken to the apartment of his new jazz colleague, he was sleeping there in that place waking up in the middle of the nightmare and with all his clothes on.

When he heard about it, a fat old black man with strength, and had a great punch, from the left of his cheese, just not breaking narrowly , exchanging steps and musical notes.

When he found out about him, he was one of the big bosses, the ghetto of that region and its area, he was called Mamba Negra.

He was one of the chiefs on the other side of the city, only known as General Cobra or Mamba Negra.

He was a former Vietnam War soldier who took the worst from the Gulf War and was also famous for that, for his cruelty

Like someone who wanted nothing, he approached and ended up leading a conversation, watching another fight, but from another woman with another silly hand guy who got beaten up and being thrown into the gutter and being helped by his new friend the jazz singing bald.

He was not as talkative and did not give as many chances as Cat Eyes.

He woke up after taking a few drinks at the Jazz singer's house, called Bara .

In the course of the conversation, he came to discover that one day , he would die of blows to the head or drug addict, he really did not like that , at that time, that man told about the recurring fights of silly hands in the jazz bar.

Who knows , he may be beaten to death, because this is becoming recurrent.

That morning , he woke up and went to a diner with his cat on the lap that he ate with him.

As soon as he left the cafeteria, he was approached by the two gorillas of whom he thought and had a suspicion, being from an acquaintance, he was surrendered.

- Come with us. - Said one of them with a beret and directing him towards the car with the cat together.

He was being taken towards the mansion of none other than Cecilia and Jeremy, guided through the luxurious corridors, he was being expected in a studio with a huge model and painting, there was a big plush sofa rich in L, and a large couch , he knew that the woman was standing beside the table smoking, and with her legs in view, he soon knew that it would be used.

He was sweating in a strapless short dress, and above his hips, he barely covered the carpet's hair, and the six of them were without a bra with their beak revealing that moment.

Her brother, was with what would be the hard cock on the pants extremely tight ...

He looked at himself, even with his overcoat and baggy black pants.

They entered the city hall, later the next day, when he approached the elderly woman, looking like few friends.

He really thought it didn't take long.

- Then. - Jeremy said that blond man looking in her direction, there were tufts of white hair in his goatee, and she looked from both of them with her full lips licking.

- What did you find out, Mr. Nathaniel? - He asked.

- You have a lot of opinions. - He said. - I found out a lot. - He said.

- I understand. - He said.