Wizard Count

When George said this, Connor suddenly realized that he understood the entire process of development. The eight achievements of this matter are that George and his mother Mrs Christine want to seek him Uncle Aikan. The Port of Hope managed by Aikan and Olsen responded jointly.

George’s Uncle Aikan Connor has never seen him, but he has also heard of his reputation. Aikan, as the second only to George father Harvey in the Sanchez family, has always been resourceful and resourceful. The name is Ruen, and because of its silver white hair, it is called "Silver Fox" Aikan!

"George, the persimmons have to be soft, why do you want to provoke your Uncle silver fox?" Picking up an apple from the fruit plate on the table, Connor said as he ate:

"Oh...it's hard to say!" shook the head, George raised his head and drank a glass of red wine slowly.

Seeing that George didn’t want to say more about this question. Connor didn’t ask any more. He took a firm bite of the apple. He continued to ask: “What are you going to do next? I won’t just admit it. Defeated?"

"In this situation, you have to admit it. Aikan, an old bastard, I can't touch him now, but Olsen, a beast, I have to make him remember. !" George gripped the wine glass with his fingers and said with gnashing teeth:

nodded, Connor finished the apple in his hand and asked thoughtfully: "George, if you are the guy Olsen, he is so smart What will you do after you set up such a round? How can I maximize my own interests?"

"What else? Look at my joke?" When Connor said, George subconsciously He replied, but when he said it, George realized that Connor seemed to have hidden meaning. He frowned and asked: "Connor, what do you mean by this? Is there any next move for Olsen?"

"The goods for the director of Ranieri were lost from your hands. George, you must be blamed for the scandal at the family meeting. At this time, someone made up for the goods and made up for your fault. , What will happen?" Connor's eyes flickered lightly saying:

George stood up from the sofa suddenly, and said solemnly to Connor: "Connor, you mean now that The batch is still in the hands of Olsen or Aikan?"

"no no no! If things really develop as I think, then it’s definitely not a batch. If it’s a batch, then they It's just too stupid. It should be something they ordered separately at Bernabeu. I think this batch of goods should be in Olsen's hands now. Aikan's old fox will definitely not let that batch of goods dirty their hands!" Connor calmly analyzed:

After listening to Connor’s analysis, George looked solemn and walked back and forth in the private room, as if thinking about the probability of Connor’s analysis.

For a while, George's face There was a look of excitement, and the more he thought about it, the more he realized that Connor made sense.

"Connor, fortunately you are my good friend!" gave Connor a thumbs up, and George said with emotion;

"George, even if Olsen has the goods, you Don’t be happy too early, you don’t know where he put the goods!" Connor calmly reminded:

"Hehe, as long as Olsen has the goods in his hands, things will be easier. I thought Olsen would dispose of the goods directly, and now it seems that I underestimate the brat!" George geared up and said yinly:

Thinking that I have done my friend’s duty, Connor will also I didn't say much. After all, what I was saying, this is George's housework, and it is not good for him to get involved too much.

"Okay your own business, handle it by yourself, I will withdraw first, remember to do it cleanly, don't leave any traces!" Standing up from the sofa, Connor faint smile said:

"Don't worry!" George is also a more self-motivated person. Hearing that there are solutions to worrying things, he has no intention of continuing to spend his time here.

Farewell to George and left the Verona Club. He waited for ten minutes and didn’t wait until he returned to the apartment’s public carriage. Connor simply chose to walk back. Anyway, he was in the Eastern District and walked back. It's only a matter of twenty minutes.

Wandering leisurely on the clean and tidy streets of the eastern district of Ruen, enjoying the breeze of Ruen, a harbor city, the gloom in Connor's heart is gone with the wind.

"Martial law! Martial law! We are the imperial police, you guys, Temo hurry up and show me all your documents...!"

"Shut up!"

While Connor was enjoying a rare good life, a group of uninvited guests broke into the street, and a middle-level police officer in black uniform led a group of armed military police to blockade. This street, and the murderous-looking gentlemen and ladies and ladies who were walking down the street ordered, but he just opened his mouth to speak when he was interrupted by a forty-year-old, slightly Mediterranean inspector

"Inspector Sterling, I repeat to you again. This is the Eastern District, not the Southern District where you used to stay. Do you understand? Everyone who lives here may have a background, so you must be careful when you speak! "Mediterranean Inspector lowered his voice helplessly, and instructed the mid-level police officer who he called Police Officer Sterling.

"Aiya! Forgot, sorry Inspector Rodriguez, thank you for reminding me!" Officer Sterling reacted immediately, thanking the Mediterranean inspector with a look of fear.

Seeing that Officer Sterling realized the seriousness of the problem, Inspector Rodriguez heavily patted his shoulder, then walked to the street and said:

"Dear citizens of the Empire Good day!"

"As you can see, we are the imperial police. I am Ruen Police Agency Inspector Rodriguez. This is my ID!” After finishing Inspector Rodriguez, he took his ID from his pocket Take it out and show it to everyone who is blocked on the street.

Showing the documents in a circle, Inspector Rodriguez put his documents properly, and continued to say; "We are here, please citizens do not have any unnecessary panic and worry. Some emergencies have occurred, and everyone must believe that the imperial police are capable and confident to ensure the safety of all citizens!"

"Now, please show your credentials to our military police in an orderly manner. Thank you for your cooperation, long live the empire!"

"Long live the empire!" Pedestrians on the street were obviously more satisfied with the courtesy of this Inspector Rodriguez and responded to his call.

"Inspector Rodriguez, long time no see, you are really more calm and sophisticated!" Just when Inspector Rodriguez looked at the pedestrians who were inspected by the military police in an orderly manner, The tall young man with black robe appeared in front of him with a smile on his face.