Cosma Empire

A police car with a police emblem slowly entered the Gothor manor, and Gothor voluntarily came out of the house. He has not yet become a tycoon. Even if he becomes a tycoon, he also needs to show a certain respect to Orlando. Who will make the cockroaches on his ass unclean forever? If Orlando is really looking for trouble, whether he is a tycoon or not, it will be very troublesome.

For trouble, people tend to show disgust, but at the same time they show some respect for things that create trouble.

Gothor is wearing a white shirt and a smart suit that looks no different from the upper-class tycoons in the city. He also tried to use waxing from yesterday, which may have been influenced by Wood, making him feel that he can show his tribute to the rules regardless of whether he can cross the threshold in the future. He is already psychologically prepared.

Looking at Orlando from the car, the smile on his face flashed in an instant, and as he stepped down the steps, he also extended his hands. After the wrist, the one-inch long shirt cuffs were spotless, the white ones were glaring, and he walked enthusiastically to Orlando, holding his hands in Orlando’s fat toes and shaking it. He wants Orlando to feel the heat of his palm, which is the temperature of enthusiasm.

“Which wind brought you to me?” Gothor let go of his hand, reached out and made an invitation, and led Orlando to the house sideways. This is what he learned in the etiquette class. He spent a great deal looking for a royal retired etiquette to teach him some of the daily etiquette of the upper class. At the same time, it also made him realize that it would be completely meaningless to insist on the current path.

Three hundred lessons, only one thirty minutes. You can be expensive or not, but there are more people who want to learn, and this is the etiquette that Gothor invited from a big boss. The more you touch something in the upper class, the more you feel your own smallness. This is a good thing for Gothor, because he can finally understand that he is not really burly.

While walking toward the house under the guidance of Gothor, while rubbing the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, he glanced at Gothor and sneered, and did not answer his question.

This sneer made Gothor’s inexplicable heart shake. The smile on his face had such a moment of rigidity, but he hid very well and converted very quickly. He stopped asking this question and led Orlando into him. In the study room.

A very luxurious study, the camel’s carpet on the ground is one inch thick, and when you step on it, you can feel like stepping on the butter and there is a slight subsidence. The golden and red wallpapers decorate the entire room with splendid lighting, gorgeous lighting and some renovations that make it like the residence of some of the top tycoons, or the palace.

Orlando walked straight to the desk and sat down in a fully enclosed chair, comfortable faintly sighed. He hooked his fingers, and the old policeman who followed the two gave him the file bag in his hand. He slammed it on the table and licked his mouth.

Gothor suspiciously picked up the portfolio and pulled out a file from it, and the pupil instantly shrunk. He calmly placed Kod’s file on the table, slightly frowns. “I don’t understand very well, Mr. Secretary. If you come here for the previous swearing and obituary, I feel that it is unnecessary, even the city courts have made The final verdict, according to the imperial law … in short, after the final judgment, can not be pursued for the reasons that have ended.”

There is indeed such a case in the imperial law. It is popular to say that the existence of this law was formulated by the aristocrats in the past to protect their own interests. Any crime can only be tried once. After the final judgment, whether it is a misjudgment or not, the crime will be regarded as “treated” and will no longer be pursued by the law and the parties. The aristocrats used this law to do a lot of “good things”, and now this law is also abused by criminals.

Gothor is a gang leader, but that doesn’t mean he can be ignorant and incompetent. He has a book, and in the 379 books placed in the bookcase behind Orlando, there are only six insignificant books. He didn’t… I looked at it carefully, and he didn’t have time to look at it. But these six books all involve theocracy and imperial law. He remembers his boss told him that a clever butcher not only knows how to kill pigs, but also how to sharpen the knife.

So as long as he has a need for sleep, he will take one of them, look at three or five pages, and then fall asleep.

After reading that many books, he can always remember a little bit of content, and this one he can probably remember, because he often needs it.

Orlando looked at Gothor and Gothor met his gaze without fear.

Gothor wants to show his own arrogance. His ceremonial Teacher tells him that when he wants to express some controversial choice, he can express his own openness and seriousness by calmly looking at the eyes of others.

But in Orlando, this stepping horse is challenging yourself.

He sneered and stood up from the all-enclosed sofa, holding the police hat that he had just thrown on the table, and swept his pants. “If this is the case, then I have nothing to say, let me say!” ”

How can it not work? !

Gothor also didn’t care about etiquette. He knew that the police chief like Orlando could take care of the fact that he had come to him personally, and something must have happened. Now let Orlando go, what if there is any accident in the back? Who are you going to cry when you arrive? He took Orlando with a flattering smile and pressed him into the chair and immediately took a “land of love” from his desk.

“Happy land” is not earth, it looks like a group of slightly dry and loose soil. This kind of thing is actually a fungus similar to mushroom hyphae. It looks like a dark brown color of the earth. It likes to have a certain amount of sunlight, but it cannot be directly exposed to sunlight. Most of it grows at the top of the cave entrance. This fungus is very peculiar, it emits a very special fragrance when it burns, it can calm the intense emotions, and it also produces an inexplicable little happiness.

This was once a specialty of the provincial Yawang Dynasty. After being conquered by the Star Empire in the province of Yawang Dynasty, it became a speciality of the Star Empire. The main producing areas are located in the southeastern part of the empire, and they are sought after by the aristocrats who like to pursue pleasure, and they are almost extinct and almost extinct. It is now the economic pillar of the two states and is mainly used by the upper social circle.

It is because of its special effects, so people call it “Happy Land”!

There are twelve boxes of ordinary fun, and the price ranges from five hundred to six hundred. If it is a wild earth fungus, the price is basically more than one thousand, and there are only six in a box.

Obviously, this is not a wild hyphae, but a captive. After all, relying on the sale of this thing can prop up the finances of the two states, you can imagine how valuable this thing is!

Orlando sat up with satisfaction and watched Gothor use a pure gold slitter to cut open the mouth of the land, and then slightly heated it and handed him back to him. He nodded with satisfaction and took a sip, and the whole person relaxed for a moment, and he was a little lazy. He glanced at the land and glanced at his fingers. “This is a good thing.”

Gothor immediately put the gold-cutting cutter into Orlando’s pocket, and then handed the big box to the old policeman. “Since the director is your favorite, take it!”

Orlando smiled and pointed at him, and then slowed down the started talking….