Chapter 22: Some People and Some Things
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Xia Lan hadn't set foot in the hotel for a few days, and he was very busy, busy studying the information given by Old Shak, busy refining the mission plan.
Night and day, day and night.
He was tired, mentally exhausted from long hours of thinking, but he couldn't stop, at least not until the plan was complete. Once stopped, the delicate functioning of the entire brain will stop or even disintegrate.
The information given by Old Shak was comprehensive, even terrifyingly detailed.
Because this is the information of the royal family, it is extraordinary.
In the previous life, as a merchant, Xia Lan wandered around the royal capital, and learned about the mysterious figure of Old Shak through a certain mission, and he only knew that Old Shak was the most powerful person hidden in the Gordam District.
He is very mysterious, and no one knows where he came from, what he looks like, and where he lives.
It even makes people wonder if this person really exists.
But old Shak is a zài, because businessmen always have their own special news channels, and Xia Lan is a businessman, at least a barely qualified businessman, so he knows.
As a businessman, a civilian businessman, you will always need to take care of many places to make your business go smoothly, and at the same time, businessmen will also take risks for huge profits, so how to ensure that dangerous business goes smoothly?
A fellow merchant of Charans approached Old Shak because he had what Old Shak needed, so his business was successful.
With the help of Old Shak, his fellow merchants began to smuggle in Osasu and Sugro, and as a result, he made huge profits.
But this fellow merchant eventually died, and was captured and executed by the Kingdom Inspector's Guard, because he thought that with the arrangement of Old Shak, everything would be smooth, so his crazy smuggling was also discovered.
Man's greed is always endless, and in the end it was not old Shak who made him die, but himself.
Nothing can be safely relied on forever.
Charan hadn't traded with Old Shak because he didn't have what Old Shak needed, and if he was willing to meet this man, he could, it only took a lie.
Maybe he will be killed for teasing old Shak, but he is not afraid of death, because of the s/l.
Before deleting the character, he heard about a secret of Old Shak, and the more mysterious some things are, the easier it is to leak out, making it impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
Old Shak hated the king for unknown reasons.
Xia Lan couldn't tell the truth from the fake, but he knew about it, and since he was about to go to the royal capital, this matter was clearly in his mind, because in this life, he needed to find Old Shak.
What made him lucky to take the risk was that the secret was real.
The success of the transaction and the information of the royal family all show the secret truth, and what kind of secrets are hidden in it are also reminiscent.
Xia Lan didn't think about it because he was busy.
He is using the content of the data to refine his mission plan, and he is used to planning because it is related to the success or failure of his mission, even life and death.
He will think a lot, the reasonableness of the plan, the success, whether there is anything missing, whether there is something missing, what to do if something unexpected happens to the plan, and how to correct it.
He is attentive and cautious because he strives for perfection and reduces risk.
But he will not follow the plan rigidly, no plan will be perfect, it just provides a clear goal step, it does not represent all, no matter how perfect the plan needs people to complete, any mistake will cause bad consequences.
When the tiredness of several days finally paid off, Xia Lan did not appear excited and proud, he had already done too much of this kind of thing, his body and mind had long been numb, lying on the soft and comfortable bed, closing his eyes, and testing his mind plan again.
A person's success often makes people ignore the sweat behind it, and a person's success is not accidental.
The Feitz Club on Dark Green Avenue in the Crimson District of the royal capital, men who are familiar with this place will show a knowing smile, because this is a man's paradise, where people indulge in lust and get drunk, but the premise of a qiē will depend on the Jintor on your body.
Cruel, realistic, this is the Fitz Clubhouse.
Kintor is your pass, and poverty is your stoppage.
Every day at the door of the Fitz Club, you can see customers being "invited" out by the waiters because they have no value in staying at the Fitz Club, or more accurately, they have no money.
No one dared to make trouble in the Fitz Clubhouse, and those who could afford to come here to indulge the absurd knew the colossus behind it, and they didn't dare, couldn't, or even didn't want to.
Every place has its rules, and at the Fitz Clubhouse, money is the rule of measuring your entry and exit, and it has become the consensus of customers here. Anyone who has no money to make trouble will be despised and ostracized by everyone, no matter how high your status and power are.
People with status and power pay attention to their reputation, so they don't want to, and people without status and power will recognize the reality, so they don't dare.
At the door of Fitz's clubhouse, Norwin was once again "invited" out by the attendants inside.
"Mr. Scholar, I hope to come back next time."
The attendant had a smile on his face, and his words were a little ridiculous, because this was not the first time he had "invited" Norwen to come out, and he didn't know how many times he had counted it seriously, the only thing that made him understand was that he had been doing this for more than a year.
For more than a year, if it is not paid, it will be settled, at least there is some understanding between the squire and Norwen.
"Binn, I'm bothering you again this time." Norwen said to the attendant with a sigh.
Not every squire will be as friendly as Benne, and for someone of his stature, some squires will always be a little rude and infuriating.
Binn shook his head and said, "I heard that you are living a very poor life now, so it's better not to come back recently." ”
"No way!" Binn's words made Norwen's mood become excited, and he said, "I'll definitely come back to see Bilin." ”
"You're doing it yourself, I'm going back." Binn sighed helplessly, although he knew that there would be such a reply, but sometimes he couldn't help but dissuade him, he wondered if he was a good old man.
As the eldest prince's scholar, the staff is so badly mixed, Nowen's current situation is unbelievable, since he was invited by a colleague to come here a year ago, Nowen has been infatuated with Miss Bilin in the clubhouse.
Bi Lin is very beautiful, or the women in the Feys club are beautiful, but her beauty can intoxicate more men, so the price of Bi Lin is very high, so high that ordinary people are prohibited.
The rarer and rarer it is, the more sought after it is, and the Fitz Club never lacks a lot of money and spends a lot of money. So Bilin's customers are never lacking.
Not everyone is self-aware, Norwen is one of them, he is not rich, as the chief of staff of the eldest prince, he is only richer than ordinary people, he has no ability to have Bilin, the only thing that can solve his lovesickness is to keep seeing Bilin.
In the process, he spent all his savings, and even owed a lot of debts, and when everyone ridiculed him, he still went his own way.
Benz sighed for him, is it worth it to be just a woman with a great future but willing to fall for himself? Besides, she is still a woman in the Fitz Club who has been played by countless men.
He didn't understand, so he never really understood Norwen.
Norwin was in a bad situation, and shortly after leaving the Fitz Clubhouse, he was intercepted by several burly, tall men, who unceremoniously pushed him to a remote crossing.
No matter how angry Norwen was, he had to follow, because it was someone sent by his creditor.
"The boss asked us to sue you, we should pay back the money we owe for so long, right?" The questioning Bane stared at Norveen, threatening and contemptuous.
Every time he faced the creditor's right-hand man, the other party's vicious face and words would always make Nuo Wen's heart feel troubled, especially when the other party still occupied the righteousness, and the reply was full of emptiness.
"I really don't have any money right now, and next month I'm—"
Before he could finish speaking, Bane slapped Norwen to the ground without warning.
"If you have the money to go to the Fitz Club to play with women, you don't have the money, and next month and next month, you like to play with us so much?"
Falling to the ground, Norwen clutched his rapidly swollen cheeks, the humiliation made him clench his fists in anger, but he couldn't do anything, he was a scholar, not a warrior.
And the other party's words pointed directly at the heart of the heart, he knew that he had no right to refute at all, because what Bane said was the truth.
He was in pain, and he was to blame.
"But—" Bane squatted down in front of Norwen and said with an ugly smile on his vicious face, "The boss said that if you really don't have the money to pay off your debts, you can do one thing for the boss, and when this thing is done, all debts will be written off." ”
"What's the matter?" Norwen asked, with a hint of luck.
After Bann lowered his head and whispered a few words in his ear, Norwen's face suddenly changed: "No! This thing is absolutely not going to work! ”
"Hmph-" Bane stood up, raised his foot and stomped on Norwen fiercely, "No? When the time comes, don't blame us for being rude, and stab the matter of your debt to the eldest prince, I guarantee that you will be thrown away like a dog! ”
"But what you're doing is driving me to my death!" Norwen cried out in pain.
"You think you don't have to die if you don't do it?" Bane stepped on Nowen's foot harder, and unabashedly threatened: "When you are abandoned by the eldest prince, without this backer, we can still take your life!" ”
At this moment, Norwen confessed a lot of things, why his creditor was willing to continue to lend him debts, at first Norwen thought it was his identity, until he knew what Bane said in his ear, and the other party had been deliberately waiting until now, in order to use his identity.
Things are really not so simple, Nuo Wen can only smile bitterly in his heart when he realizes it now, when his mind is on Bi Lin, the other party also dug the trap silently.
"Now let me ask you again? Would you like to? Bane seemed to have lost his patience and became more brutal, grabbing Norwen by the hair and lifting it in front of his eyes.
"I don't want to!" Wolf Bèi's Norwen stared at Bane and replied word by word.
He knew the seriousness of what Bane was talking about, and whether he succeeded or failed, he would be sorry for the Great Prince.
He is a man of affection, this is his belief in life, and the eldest prince has a kindness to him, which is still difficult to repay. If he is in danger because of himself, he would rather choose to sacrifice himself.
"You-" Bane took a deep breath, the veins in his brain burst out, and his irritability couldn't be controlled, he needed to vent!
"Since others don't want to, don't force it."
The sudden sound stunned everyone.
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Yesterday I sat in front of the computer and couldn't write anything, because I didn't know how to start, until I suddenly understood that there was something wrong with the outline of this volume when I was about to sleep, so I quickly revised it and only wrote a chapter until now, even if there is no reader, I will feel uncomfortable, because it was suddenly interrupted.
Now that I've figured it out, I want to write what I want to write.,If suddenly one day it's just that I didn't write something I'm satisfied with.,If you like it, please collect it slowly.,I won't tj.,There won't be this nonsense in the future.。