Treasure Hunter Resurrection Son-in-law Trash

Eps. 19 Many Enemies

“How much is our savings now?” mervin asked Gwen.

Mervin did not memorize the nominal balance at this time even though he was the one who deposited all his savings. But the savings book he left to Gwen.

According to him, women are more careful and careful in storing something, let alone a very important asset like this.

“Before I see first,” Gwen said.

He took the savings book he kept neatly and safely in the safe, then handed it to Mervin.

A smile develops on the corner of Mervin's lips after reading the nominal listed there.

“The number has increased,” murmured, then he handed the savings book back to Gwen to be saved back.

Gwen herself was proud of her hard work. Although not every day or every week Marvin get antiques, but the results are really beyond estimates.

Even in his home now emblazoned a glass display case with double safety lock. Because it's Mervin's antiques.

Installation of a double lock to be alert and anticipate there are thieves or the like who enter and want to take it. Since Mervin was not home for the full 24 hours, he therefore installed a double safety lock so that he calmed down when leaving.

***

One morning Mervin left, but did not sell newspapers. He's headed to Grandpa Ethan's house.

This time he did not stay in the reading room to shake some books he had not read.

It was easy to spend a few books in a few hours. Besides, in the library owned by her brother, there were many books that she read. Maybe he even needs to add his collection of books to stock up if all the books will be read out later.

“For so long I can only go to the past If time stops and In desperate circumstances. I want to find out if there are any other key clues that could lead me there without any sense of urgency?” curiously, curious.

It was not that greedy of wanting to go back there and pick up a lot of treasures. But he didn't want anyone to take advantage of his abilities and stick him in, like Mr. Anderson did a while ago.

Yes, after Mr. Anderson was battered a while ago, it turned out that it did not make him give up so easily. Even the name is becoming more.

Once when Mervin entered the past, the man who turned out to send many spies to watch him found himself going into the past.

Unbeknownst to him, the man suddenly appears and enters with him into the past in the last seconds the door closes.

“What yes?”

Mervin thought hard looking for other indicators that could throw him into the past.

He tried various ways. Starting from making himself desperate or injuring himself. And it ended up in vain. None of it reacted.

Zap up! The door to the past opens.

Akhs! Even without Mervin entering the door, it sucked him in and carried him into the past.

***

Some time passed, after Mervin found a quick way to open the door to the past he also traveled there several times, even taking Gwen and there.

“Jeez, we're right to the past!” pekik Gwen, surprised. As soon as they exit the dimensional door.

“Yes, this is indeed the past,” said Mervin, then invite the woman to find treasure there.

While in the present, without whom knowledge Mervin. There were quite a few people besides Mr. Anderson, who were also looking for information about him.

“Why are so many strangers currently milling around in front of this house?!” eric murmured while he was in front of the house.

He was waiting for the waiter at his house to clean his car.

“Do not get caught and should go first,” said a man dressed mysteriously by using a code on his partner.

“Good, we go. Most importantly we have got information for Boss.”

After the two suspicious men left again, what time did the mysterious man and Eric happen to meet him.

“Master, I want to meet Mr. Mervin,” said a man in glasses and in a black hat.

Eric knitted his two eyebrows.

This man is Mervin's friend.I told you not to let a stranger come here, still not hear it, he growled in his heart.

“Mervin doesn't exist! He went out of nowhere and when to return. Maybe he'll never come back,” sarcastically, when he answers.

The mysterious man immediately left. Because I feel lied to and find another way to meet him.

Look out Mervin, if you see me, you're done. His mind was indignant, with a creeping hand.

At the end of the road behind the trees were also several pairs of eyes watching Eric's house.

“If we manage to take just one antique there maybe, we will be rich,” hiss a tattooed man screeched cheerfully.