"John Condon, you bastard, that giant wolf you sent. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This sentence not only made the expressions of the three people listening outside change, but a trace of shock flashed in John's eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that I happened to be asked for help by the demon hunter brothers and sisters today, if it weren't for the fact that I happened to track down the mastermind behind this matter,

He can imagine how much of an impact this sentence would have had on him.

If nothing else, Mayor Logan would certainly not allow a man who deliberately murdered his niece to attend the City Fair.

Damn it! It actually hit me with the idea.

John's eyes narrowed, and a few cold flashes flashed in his eyes.

……

At the same time, in a stone chamber somewhere, somewhere.

A carved sarcophagus was illuminated by a dim candle flame, and a middle-aged man with a ring on his hand leaned against it, slowly sipping the wine in his glass.

The rumbling sound of the door opening came, and several rays of light shone down from above, and in the bright light came a middle-aged man with a full beard and an extremely majestic body.

"My lord! It's all done. The big man bowed slightly and said,

"Hmm!"

The middle-aged man nodded, put down the wine glass in his hand, took out a form from his arms, and looked at it carefully, if John was here, he could see at a glance that this form was the patent application form he had filled out.

The big man raised his head, there was doubt in his eyes, and said in a deep voice,

"I don't understand, why did the adults implicate that young master in the countryside, this loophole is too obvious to withstand investigation at all."

"Investigation?" The middle-aged man smiled and said with a smile, "Do you think our Mr. Mayor will investigate?"

No, he won't at all, after hearing that the mastermind behind the kidnapping of his niece is the young master from the countryside, he will only arrest him first, and then think about other things, find out about us, count him lucky,

If you can't find it? Hehe! That unlucky bastard can only be a scapegoat,

When the time comes, it's time for me to make a move. ”

"But I still don't get it." The big man asked, puzzled, "Didn't that John Condon just invent a cigarette machine?" As for the adults, so planned. ”

"You know what?" The middle-aged man glanced at him, folded the form and placed it on the sarcophagus, "This is not a cigarette machine, this is a treasure, a big treasure stuffed with money." ”

He took a sip of his glass, and said,

"A machine can produce 90 finished cigarettes in a minute, and 5,400 cigarettes in an hour, and each cigarette is calculated at 0.5 cents, how much is that?"

The big man wrinkled his brows, his eyes purred, and he couldn't figure it out after a long time.

"Idiot!" The middle-aged man coldly scolded, "27 dollars, this is just the production value of a machine for an hour,

What if ten machines?

What if a hundred machines? Tell me, how many? ”

Dahan hurriedly replied, "Ten machines are 270, a hundred machines are 2700, and ten hours of production a day is 20,000 ......" Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of incredulity,

"More than 20,000 a day!

It can't be, it's too... Too much. ”

"Much, not at all." The middle-aged man clenched his fists with ambition in his eyes, "There are only enough tobaccos in this world, how can there be endless cigarettes, as long as we control the quality and price, it is more than enough to sell 200,000 cigarettes a day." ”

"200,000, how much does it cost?"

"Humph! If it hadn't been for the fact that I hadn't figured out what that country kid had to do with those vampires, I would have caught him a long time ago. ”

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, such a large fortune was in front of him, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand, and his heart was angry when he thought of it.

……

Since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts!

John never imagined that he who invented the cigarette machine would unknowingly become someone else's hunting object.

Outside Grace's bedroom.

Hearing this, the witcher brothers and sisters were a little worried, and couldn't help but look at Mr. Mayor on the side.

The kidnapped person woke up and said the name of the kidnapper, according to the judicial process, this can be completely filed, and even if John is directly arrested and put in prison, no one will say anything.

To their surprise, the old man remained silent, without saying anything, as if he had not taken the sentence to heart at all.

Seeing him like this, the demon hunter brothers and sisters suddenly sighed in their hearts.

……

The woman's words annoyed John.

He shrugged his head, his compulsive gaze forcing Grace to shrink back.

She was scared and wanted to shout, but she didn't know why, but another voice in her heart reminded her not to be afraid, and the person in front of her would not act aggressively.

Two different thoughts collided in her mind, and Grace's face distorted, becoming more and more strange.

John took a step back, sat down in his chair, and asked, "You say I'm the mastermind behind your kidnapping, so how do you know?" And who told you? ”

"When no one told me, I knew it was you." Grace pouted,

"Huh! Nobody tells you, but you know, yes, that's good. ”

John sighed, patted his thigh, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly said,

"That's right, I did send the giant wolf to take you captive."

As the words fell, the witcher brothers and sisters outside the door glanced at each other, their eyes flashing with worry, and they wanted to open their mouths to defend John, but they saw Mayor Logan shaking his head slightly and motioning for them to continue listening.

"But do you know, in fact, I was also instructed by others."

"You're being instructed, just kidding!" Grace said with a surprised expression, with an indescribable innocence in her words, as if she had suddenly returned to her girlhood.

"No kidding, you don't want to think about it, who are you, what kind of person am I, how can I, a young master from the countryside, have the courage to kidnap the mayor's niece if there is no one to instruct me."

The girl blinked, thought carefully, and nodded, "That's just as well." ”

"Who's that bastard who ordered you to kidnap me! You told me that I asked my uncle to arrest him. ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, my words count."

"That's good." John pretended to hesitate, but his eyes remained motionless as he looked at the girl in front of him, "The man didn't tell me his name, but I know his last name." ”

"Last name?"

"Yes, Mai-Ke-Con-Nah is his last name."

The four words fell, like a magic sound, and suddenly a pool of lake water was shocked, the girl was full of excitement, her eyes were round, her emotions suddenly became excited, and she pointed at John and shouted,

"You lie, liar, Mr. Ian is a good man, and I will not allow you to slander him."

"You get out, you get out."

"Okay, don't get excited, I'll go, I'll go."

John pressed his hands down and withdrew from the room with a smile.

The door closed, and the room fell silent, Grace holding her head in her hands, her eyes wide open, and she didn't look at it.

"Ian McConaughey, who is he?"

Outside the door, John crossed his hands around his chest and asked expressionlessly,