"This guy named Cod, I don't know how he offended Lady Vivien, and Lady Vivien specified that she wanted to take him and his other two accomplices, do you understand?"

As Plando's words spoke, Godor suddenly felt that his body was a little hot from his outfit, and he tore open his collar and walked back and forth a few steps, the deliberately kept smile on his face had become slightly hideous. There is an interesting saying in Turnaire that Lady Vivien is the hidden mayor, and that even the mayor has no power to change the things she decides, and many of the policies that have been implemented have even been implemented by Lady Vivien after she nodded and agreed.

This is only a matter of vague moguls who have access to a little bit of the truth, and Godor still listens to the bosses talk about it at a private banquet. At that time, a reporter insinuated that Vivian's governor's father was still in power and unwilling to hand over although he had left his post due to illness, and also accused Turney City of having many "women's politics", the core purpose of which was to point the finger at Vivian's father.

Less than three days later, the reporter, who had used particularly sharp words, was found floating on the Agate River, and his body had begun to swell.

Needless to say, it must have been Vivian's father's man, and the person who directed the reporter was none other than the newly appointed governor.

It was because he knew a little too much that Godor became uneasy as soon as he heard Plando say the magical title of Lady Vivien. A big guy like that, you don't need to do it yourself if you want to deal with him, and he's probably doomed if you just say hello, unless his boss is willing to protect him.

But does he have that value?

He felt that he didn't have it, and it wasn't difficult to do dirty work, and he could do it with anyone, so he had to save himself.

He slammed the bell on the table, and soon someone pushed the door out, and as soon as he turned around, he commanded in a solemn tone: "Tie up that guy from Cod, if he dares to resist, break his limbs!"

Although the visitor had such a brief doubt, he still nodded yes and closed the door and withdrew.

Unfortunately, he could not complete the task given to him by Godol, because Cod was now in Doolin's hands.

In the warehouse of the suburban farm, Cord and his two companions still don't understand why they fell into the hands of this group of young people, let alone why they kidnapped them. They don't have the money...... Maybe there were, but all this money was wasted on highly alcoholic and cheap women, and Cod was not married, had no family, and naturally had no need to save money.

It is his greatest wish to live happily every day.

There was a clump of hard poking weeds in his mouth, and he was strangled by a scarf, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it. Because of the stuff in his mouth, his body thought he was eating and secreted a lubricant, that is, saliva that always slid down his throat with grass clippings and bitterness, making him miserable. He swore that if he could get out of here, he would bring someone with him and throw everyone into the Onyx.

I don't know how long later, the door of the warehouse suddenly opened, he squinted his eyes in the direction of the sunlight pouring in, a few figures flickered in the dazzling white, and it took about a dozen seconds for him to adapt to the brightness of this time from darkness to light.

It was the people who kidnapped him, and he suddenly became a little excited, struggling hard, and making a "whine" sound.

A teenager who was clearly different from the others walked up to him, his fingers hooked around his scarf and pulled it down, and he spat out all the weeds in his mouth with a whoosh. He looked at the young man with a fierce look in his eyes, and the muscles on his cheekbones jumped and jumped, like a wild dog ready to fight at any time for food.

"Cord?", the man looked at him condescendingly with his hands in his waistband pockets, and the feeling was so terrible that he turned his face away and didn't say a word.

At this moment, a fist came from the side, and the fierce fist shook his face in reverse, and his brain was buzzing.

"I don't like to be offended when I speak, it's just a small lesson, if there's a next time I'll cut off your ears!"

"Come on, cut my ears!", Cord furiously furious, he raised his eyebrows and leaned his face over to reveal his ears, "Come, cut now!", he licked the red, swollen and slightly painful corners of his mouth, not paying any attention to the young man's threat.

The other girl-looking guy standing next to him literally pulled a dagger from behind his waist, grabbed his ear with one hand as he struggled, and then slashed it down. The blood didn't splash, it just flowed silently, and an ear with some skin and muscle tissue fell into the handsome guy's hand.

"Hey!", Ced actually held back the pain and didn't cry out, but sneered, "Okay, good, come on, kill me, if I get out of here alive, you all have to die!"

Durin shook his head amusedly, "What do you think you're worth? I'm not going to kill you because of that?", he pulled a pistol out of his pocket and pointed it at Cord's head, and just as Cord was still arrogant and about to say something, Durin fired.

The bullet shattered Cord's skull in an instant, hollowing between his temple and his eyebrows, and a white mist of blood spewed out from the back of his head, and a fishy smell immediately filled the warehouse.

The other two tyded up guys began to tremble, they were Godol's people, and there was no one in the city who could not afford to offend except the big men and tycoons. But why, instead of being afraid of them, these people dared to do something to them? They didn't understand, they didn't want to understand, but they didn't want to die.

Looking at the two men who were struggling with pleading in their eyes without mercy, Durin fired two more shots, and the two fell into eternal silence.

He put away the pistol and shrugged his shoulders, "Clean up here, I originally wanted to add some material to Godol, but it doesn't matter, in short, he can't pass this level!"

That's right, Durin can be said to have personally controlled the whole plan, he had people play Delier counting money under the lights, and then was "just" met by Cord, and allowed Cord to successfully carry out a robbery. There were no less than five witnesses during the entire process. Then on a street with no street lights, Durin arranged for someone to break the light bulb in the evening, and successfully kidnapped Cord and two others, and brought them here.

He also came this time to dispose of the three men and bury them on the farm. When Godol can't find these three people, Plando will definitely not excuse him, in the face of a person of Lady Vivien's level, he already needs to do his best to save himself, besides, why should he help Godol, Godor is not his son, and he has not given him any benefits.

At that point, no matter what Plando thought, the only way he could get himself out of the matter was to tell Madame Vivien that he had done his best, but Godor was unwilling to give him up. He could even sweep Godol's territory once or twice to prove that he was really doing it with his heart. Then the guilty Lady Vivien, under the sacrifice of "Jon", will inevitably become even more guilty, so that she will take the initiative to mention the matter to the mayor.

Of course, it's not her fooling around with "Jon" out there, she's going to put pressure on the mayor to help her good friend Delier get revenge, and she doesn't even need to say it too clearly.

Whether the mayor has a relationship with Godor or not, he needs to consider which of the two sides will bring him more and which will be less before making a decision.

One is the daughter of a former governor who still holds a certain amount of power in Canres and has a wide social circle.

One is nothing more than a gang leader in Turnaire, who can't give him any direct benefit other than the occasional help with shady things, and this guy knows a little bit more.

With such comparisons, the mayor is easily able to make decisions about who to keep and who to discard.

At that time, even if Godor can get away with death, his strength will be drastically reduced, and it will not be difficult to deal with him at that time.