After Jordana and Theresa handed over, Jordana said, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore, I live at 37 Sailfish Street, if you have any problems, just go there and find me." ”

Snorlan nodded, sent Jordana and Anzu out of the door, the aunt and nephew waved goodbye to Snorlan, and Snorlan put their luggage at No. 6 Flying Fish Street and locked the door, got into the carriage again, and said to Larsen, who was driving the car: "Larsen, go to Borgo Manor." ”

Larsen nodded, and with a wave of his whip, the carriage moved again.

"Mr. Snorlan, I have a lot of words, do you have anything to do with going to Borgo Manor?" Larsen was in front of the car and asked without looking back.

"Hey, it's fine," Snolan said with a smile, "It's just that Elith's brother lives in Borgo Manor, and I don't know what he does, so I want to go and look for him." ”

"Oh?" Larsen was interested, "Dare to ask Miss Elise's brother's name?" ”

"Malcolm." Elias said.

"Oops!" Larsen slapped his head, "That's a coincidence!" ”

"What's wrong, Larsen?" Snorlan asked with a smile.

"Miss Elith's brother isn't the new man of Borgo Manor, Malcolm Borgo?"

"The new host? What's going on? The man? Or is it new? Snorlan could tell something was wrong.

"Hey, Mr. Snorlan, this has to be done slowly. The former owner of Borgo was one of the thirteen councillors of the Southern Trade Federation: Rashad Borgo. After Borgo the Elder's death, the estate was given to his only daughter, Sandora Borgo. Sandora is sixty years old, has no children and no daughters, and was married once in her early years, only to have her husband choke to death while eating just six days after they were married. A while ago, old Sandora got married again, and the man was the manservant who used to trim the flowers and plants in his manor, and his name was Malcolm! Oh, and since this Malcolm is rich, he also took Borgo's surname. ”

"Elias, this ......" Snorlan turned his head to look at Elias, and realized that Elis's expression was very exciting.

"And what's the name of the hostess? Sandora? Elith asked.

"That's right, it's called Sandora!"

"It's Malcolm." Elias said with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Eli was so sure, Snorlan hurriedly asked.

"Malcolm wrote me a letter, saying that someone was pursuing him, his name was Malcolm, his family was well-off, he was married once, he was older, I asked Malcolm to follow his own wishes, but I didn't expect that this 'some' 'some' older than him would have to be forty years old!"

Snorlan didn't know what to say when he heard it, you joked, it's not appropriate; Get angry, it's not right, just don't talk. Two hours passed, and the carriage arrived at Borgo Manor amid the mixed face of Elias.

"Is there anything going on with you?" The doorman saw several people getting out of the carriage and hurriedly greeted him and asked.

"We want to see Mr. Malcolm, is he there?" Snorlan asked the doorman.

"In. Do you have an appointment? ”

"Nope. In this way, you go to him and say that his sister is coming, and he understands. ”

The doorman nodded, and went in with a puff of smoke. After a while, two people came out of it, one was the doorman and the other was Malcolm.

"Malcolm!" Elias saw Malcolm from afar, and burst into tears of emotion.

"Sister!" Malcolm saw that it was really his sister Elise! hurriedly trotted all the way over and greeted a few people into the door. As soon as they met, the siblings hugged each other tightly - they hadn't seen each other in years.

All the way into the manor, into the house, several people sat down in the living room, Eli and Malcolm both had two tear streaks on their faces.

"Malcolm, who's here?" Following the voice, an old woman with a bloated body and a showy figure walked down from the second floor.

"Sandora! This is my sister, Elisi, and the friends who sent her over! Malcolm quickly stood up and went over to help Sandora, who was not very mobile because she was fat.

"Ah, Elith. I heard Malcolm say you're coming here, and I didn't think I'd be here today. How's it going, everything is okay? Is my father buried? Shandora smiled kindly, and Malcolm sat down on the couch with her. Elias's uncle was Malcolm's father, and in order of generation, Sandora had to be called father.

"Everything is fine," Elias nodded, "Uncle has been buried, in the western suburbs of Port Ward." ”

"That's good, I must go to pay tribute in person when I have the chance." Sandora nodded.

"I have a heart." Elith smiled politely.

"Elias, you also live in Borgo Manor. You're Malcolm's sister, and you live together, so you can take care of them. Shandora suggested.

"Thank you for your kindness," Elias thanked his brother and sister for their kindness, "but after all, Mr. Snorlan sent me here, and I want to stay with Mr. Snorlan to repay him." ”

"Hey, that's easy. Wouldn't it be nice to let this Mr. Snorlan live here too! There is no shortage of rooms in our Borgo estate! Sandora smiled kindly.

Snorlan hurriedly said, "Don't bother, Miss Sandora. My two younger sisters and I make a living by taking risks, and I am afraid that it will be inconvenient for you to go in and out of your estate. ”

Sandora thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Indeed, we don't have any commissions for you to do in this small part of the country. Is Mr. Snorlan self-taught? ”

"Oh, no. My teacher was Mr. Carmelo, known as the Wilderness Ranger. Snorlan hurriedly moved Carmelo's name out.

With Sandora's status, she naturally knew Camero's name, and the smile on her face deepened a little, and Snorlan couldn't help but think that if Sandora was an assassin, she wouldn't have to bother hiding her weapon, just hide her weapon in the wrinkles at the corner of her eye.

"It turned out to be Mr. Camero's apprentice, so it's not good for me to keep a few of them, presumably with Mr. Camero's resourcefulness, he must have his own arrangement."

Snorlan laughed with him, but couldn't help but secretly sneer: What did Carmelo arrange for them? But it's good to live in Borgo Manor, firstly, he doesn't like this pot-bellied but somewhat hypocritical old lady, and secondly, he doesn't like the feeling of being under the fence, living in Carmelo's house is because he is desperate, and being able to live in his own home, even if it is a rented house, can also give Snorlan a sense of freedom and security.

The Snorlans chatted with Sandora and his wife for a while, and Sandora left them here for dinner, and the Snorlans agreed. After dinner, Snorlan and the others got into the carriage again and returned to No. 6 Flying Fish Street.