Chapter Seventy-Three: Snatching People with Swords

Ian stood there for a long time, not understanding what was happening, after all, what they said was so amazing that he even thought everyone was lying.

He knows that all the panic about the Supreme Court will only end on the last day. Because these cases involve all aspects, all parties compete with each other, and it is difficult to see the answer until the last minute.

But this time, on the first day of the panic, there were rumors that it would end today.

There has always been only one way to end the ceremony, and that is to stake all the Cloth Panic points.

"Brother, where did this news come from?" Ian grabbed a man and asked, "When did it come about?" and from whom?"

"I want to know that the whole world knows, and I still need you to ask me? Loose, I'm going to ask someone else. The passerby shook his hand violently, leaving Ian and his party behind, and quickly blended into the crowd.

"It seems that this matter is not so simple, and if it is solved today, then we may not be able to do anything. Ian crossed his hands on his hips, looked at Oleg, and then at Shana: "Do you have any other good ideas?"

"Young Master, why don't we take a look at the results first?" Xia Nai said, "Let's lean closer to the center, maybe there will be more information." ”

"There won't be any more. Ian took the lead, but the further he went, the more confused and black-eyed people were like them.

The stone pillar in the center of Bu Yi Square was surrounded by people, but no one dared to touch the paper pasted on it.

From beginning to end, they passed on the words on the paper, and no one had ever seen who had posted it or when it appeared here.

But all in all, what is said on paper is this: this panic about the Supreme Court will end on time in the early hours of this morning.

"How's the result?" Ian subconsciously looked at the voting results, but to his surprise, until now, the bets on both sides were less than 10,000.

The political significance of this panic is far greater than the panic itself, and no one dares to bet on it at will.

Losing money is a trivial matter, and the other panic agreement represented behind this panic is a big thing.

"So, anyone is willing to come forward?" Ian pulled out of the crowd.

"The key is which side the other party wants to press?" asked Kana, "If he also thinks Sister Isha is lying......"

"No, I have a gut feeling that he's working against the House of Lords. Ian glanced back, and the piece of paper was stuck in the most conspicuous place in the Cloth Panic Square, just to be discovered.

The House of Lords, on the other hand, will not do such a thing. Even if he only met them for a few moments, Ian believed that the House of Lords would only hide behind the scenes, carefully controlling the whole situation.

For example, the kind of open-air cafes that are inconspicuous.

"It seems that we are not the only ones who are here today. Ian's gaze quickly locked onto a hidden corner, and just as he thought, there sat a familiar but somewhat unexpected face.

Yurien Fittier.

If you don't know him, it's hard to imagine that this is the current head of the Fitil family, Gufil's father, and the Chancellor of the Exchequer of Manda.

Even when the House of Lords is in session, he rarely shows up. The family created a device that could be used remotely, and since then, the Fyetir family's position in the House of Lords has been as solid as a mountain. The instruments used by people to vote today are all made by their families. And the city of Kewei also relies on their financial means of circulation, and cooperates closely with them.

Seeing them in this place is not a good sign.

But forget it, the Ian family didn't have many friends in the first place.

"Are you sure you can handle it?" Oleg whispered beside him, "He's not Gufier. ”

"He saw me, and hiding is not the way to go. Ian didn't take a detour, but looked directly at Yurien not far away and walked straight over.

Yurien, who was sitting under the parasol, shook his head gently and put down the coffee cup in his hand. He brought only one attendant, and the two of them wore well-cut suits, looking at Ian and the others left and right.

Chana and Pamolissa hid in the shadows with the Origin Spell, Oleg found another seat next to him, ordered a cup of coffee, and Nemesis put away the conspicuous flower umbrella and stood aside, blocking the view of others to Ian.

"You rely too much on spiritual charms, and your father used to be like this, walking the streets with a large group of your family, and asking your butler to help cover his whereabouts. Yurien was the first to speak, his voice having a hoarse flavor that did not match his well-mannered appearance. Ian thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that Gu Fei'er was also like that.

"When I first arrived, there was only Isa, only the Black Tower. "Ian didn't order coffee and felt a little thirsty.

"It wasn't the Black Tower that first approached you. Yurien glanced at him meaningfully.

Hearing this, the cold sweat behind Ian's back suddenly fell.

He knew what Yurien was referring to, though he didn't expect to hide it from him, just as he had always felt that Chumore was watching him in the dark.

"I don't think I have anything worth asking for. After a moment of silence, Ian looked up and replied, "Or do you want to talk to me about something today?"

"Hudruman, you're thinking too much. Yurien said, "The current Ian family can't give us anything. ”

"I don't think so. Ian cocked Erlang's legs.

"I don't care what you think. ”

"If you don't care, you won't come. ”

"I'm here to see today's panic. Yurien paused, and then said, "And today's farce. ”

"But this farce has something to do with me. ”

"It's about who you are, it's not about you. Julien finished his cup of coffee, slammed it on the table, and said, "My daughter, it has nothing to do with you. ”

The scene was a little awkward for a while, because Ian unconsciously showed a smile, and it was a little obscene to look at it closely.

Reasonable Manda nobles, expression management is very good. Ian is sixteen years old, and it stands to reason that he is about to graduate from high school in Manda Country, and his level of expression management is not perfect, but also a fledgling.

But he smiled like a retarded man of two hundred pounds.

"Shodruman, you're enough. Yurien's tone remained the same, but Ian could feel his hidden anger.

"Okay, let's not dwell on this matter, no one in the Ian family can take care of it now, we have no money, and people have been taken away by you, I'm lonely now, just come to the market to shop, buy some eggs and onions, is this Fittier family also have to take care of it?"

Oleg on the side frowned, he listened to Ian tell the truth, but he didn't deal with the enemy like this. If everyone tells the truth, Yurien can only say that he is embarrassed that their family has hundreds of millions of panic values.

It was a shameful act to tell the truth in the country of Manda, and Oleg did not hide his dislike in the slightest.

But Yurien motioned to the butler next to him to buy him a new cup of coffee, and during this time, he waited quietly, without any intention of leaving.

The current head of the Fettier family may feel the need to continue talking.

"The person in your hand, I paid for it. I know your family has a little money hidden, but we should have more than yours. Once the coffee was served, Yurien went straight to the point.

"I've always felt that this matter has nothing to do with you, it's the Blood Clan who went to Cowei City to make trouble, and it's the Supreme Court who arrested Isa, and there is a little friction between the Blood Clan and the Charlie family. Ian bluntly stated his analysis: "So I don't think this matter should have anything to do with you." ”

Hearing this, Yurien's pupils shrank slightly, but he quickly said: "What has to do with money has something to do with us." ”

"So you want to take this man...... Sell for money?"

"She'll always be a guest at the Fettir family, and that's enough. Julien leaned forward slightly: "But not only on your side." ”

"Why! The people we brought back have spent our money to take care of, and we have a good relationship. Ian looked excited.

"Do you think I'll trust the city of Cove that you went to in person?" Yurien smirked disdainfully, "That's the one who sold you the Nameless Blood, and maybe it has something to do with the Bloodline next to you." He nodded to Oleg and added, "But in any case, this is just one part of the chips." You hold it, and the purpose has been achieved. I'll give you enough money, and even enough people, to get the Ian family back on their feet......"

"What about this panic? And mine? Can you also be responsible?"

"This panic ......," Yurien pointed to the stone pillar in the square now, "I can easily take it." As for yours, of course, it's up to you, and I don't know who instructed you to say that kind of panic in the House of Lords. ”

"Is this farce designed by you?"

Yurien was noncommittal, glanced lightly in the direction of the square, silently drank the coffee in his hand, and said the last sentence: "Think about it, if you want, I didn't kill anyone by pressing Isa, one and a half million panic, it's just a meeting gift." The Fittier family can pay 50 million bux or its equivalent in cash to make you a comeback. ”

After saying this, Yurien grabbed his hat and slowly blended into the crowd, looking like an ordinary gentleman who could not be more ordinary.

Leaving only Ian and the party, looking at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Let's have a drink first. Ian broke the silence: "I'm dying of thirst." ”

"I'm going to buy coffee. Pamulissa was about to trot into the store, but Ian grabbed the lace at the hem of her dress.

"Don't be here, it's too expensive, let's go back. Ian stood up, glanced at the empty cup that Yurien had left behind, and left the bazaar in the opposite direction without looking back.

Originally, they planned to watch Isa's panic here, but this sudden news and Yurien Fittil disrupted Ian's plan.

"They did it, to squat us. Oleg said in the carriage, "They had their eye on the subject. Hugh Druman, hey, Hugh Druman, what do you want?"

"If this money ...... Can I take ...... Isn't there no shortage of money, and Isha can come back......?"

Ian muttered to himself, and between his words, he seemed to lose his usual confidence.