Chapter 61: Identity
"Money, thank you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"You're welcome, Mr. Cassiu, there's nothing to do, I'll go first. β
The old man named Chambers was naturally lent by Chrissy to Weifeng. Although she didn't expect that Bami and Luther would use this method to test Weifeng, Chrissy felt that if Weifeng didn't even have a saint-level strength guard by his side, it would be difficult for people to believe that he was the son of the president of the White Shield Chamber of Commerce.
After Chamberber left, Weifeng looked at Mino on the side, Mino's eyes were a little evasive, obviously frightened by Weifeng's demeanor.
"What's wrong, Mino?"
"No, it's fine. β
Mino looked at Weifeng, who had changed into a white shirt, and his expression was a little afraid. Although the current Weifeng has returned to the gentle posture of the past, the image of the cold face and arrogant behavior just now still left some shadows in her heart.
"Hey, you don't really have to be scared by me, are you?"
Weifeng leaned in front of Mino and couldn't help but tap her forehead.
"That's acting, do you understand acting?"
Mino, who was beaten a little painfully, ducked back for a while, and his heart was even more frightened.
Whining...... This guy is really a violent maniac......
Seeing that tears had begun to flow in his eyes to Mino, Weifeng touched his forehead a little helplessly, and then sighed heavily.
Alas......
Luther's mansion.
"You sent the man?"
Chekov, who had already moved from the inn to Luther's house, hurried to Luther's room to ask questions after receiving the news that he had been attacked by the wind. And Luthor seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Chekov's tone, stared at Chekov with cold eyes and said slowly: "Bishop Chekov, I want you to figure it out. Although I have agreed to cooperate with the Holy See, this does not mean that I need to seek the consent of the Holy See before doing anything. β
"You ......" Chekov was so angry that he couldn't speak, and could only gasp with angry eyes as he stared at Luthor who was lying on a wicker chair greedily like a wild boar.
"Well, Bishop Chekov, if you are going to continue to work with me, please put away your ridiculous pride. Others may be afraid of the Holy See, but I am not. β
Chekov's expression also became gloomy.
He remembered the information about Luther. Yes, this man who has climbed to such a position among the nouveau riche in just a few years, as others say about him, porcupine. Greedy and ruthless, he only has wealth and power in his eyes, and he has no reverence for even the gods.
If it weren't for this mission, such a person from humble origin would not even be qualified to kiss his own shoes. But now, I can only endure the offense of this fool again and again.
Wait, wait until I get the nouveau riche in check, and I'll make you regret it, you despicable boar......
"You should know that it's not certain whether Cole has the support of the White Shield yet, but if you offend the son of the head of the White Shield Chamber of Commerce at this time, then there is no room for recovery in this matter. β
"I just want to test him, don't you think it's a little strange that this Kaxiu suddenly appeared? If he really had to be the son of the president of the White Shield Chamber of Commerce, he would definitely not die so easily. β
"Temptation?" Chekov scoffed, "so now you can be sure? I used to be the escort of the three generations of the head of the Minglan Lu family, and my strength will definitely not be below me. So now, my Mr. Luther, what are you going to do? With the Lu family's intelligence network, the one named Cassiu, who can get your information today, what are you going to use to appease that person's anger?"
Luthor was silent for a moment, then sat up slowly, his ridiculous-looking little eyes shining brightly.
"Bishop Chekov, I have everything I have today, do you know why?"
Chekov ignored Luther's question, just looked coldly at his fat body, his heart filled with disgust.
"It's human nature. But all human beings will always have such and such likes and dislikes and desires, and with likes and dislikes and desires, there will be shortcomings, which is human nature. I can see human nature, and I can see their weaknesses. β
As he spoke, Luthor picked up the red wine on the table next to him, and admired the color of the wine through the light.
"So, do you have a way to deal with that Cassiu?"
"Naturally. I said that this assassination was just a test, and that only by identifying him could I be sure that my plan was foolproof. β
"So can you be sure of his identity now?" Chekov was starting to get a little impatient.
"Originally, the appearance of that Holy Order could prove his identity, but my people have received some interesting news. So, you can't ...... yet."
"Hmph, then ......" Chekov stood up, ready to leave.
"Hopefully you'll be able to identify that person sooner rather than later, because I don't have much time left for you. β
Luthor looked at Chekov's departing back and sneered with some disdain, completely unconcerned about Chekov's threat.
"Come out. β
In the shadows of the room, a middle-aged man in a black robe appeared, his face covered by a wide hood.
"Machete, how does your strength compare to this cardinal?"
"I'm not as good as him, but I can kill him. The scimitar's voice was cold.
"And after that?"
"Death. β
Luthor frowned, as if not quite satisfied with the answer.
"Got it, have you found any information about Weifeng? β
There was a hint of hesitation in the expression of the scimitar, even if he was as indifferent as him, after seeing such news, he felt a little strange.
"A month ago, in the incident of the Imperial City of Yingli, there were rumors that the only son of the new empress was named Weifeng. β
"What!?Is the message accurate?" Luthor jumped off the wicker chair.
"I don't know, this prince did not attend the coronation ceremony of the empress, and there is no very accurate information about his appearance, so we can't be sure. β
"How can this be, how can this be ......"
Luthor paced back and forth in the room with a solemn expression, an outcome he had never expected.
Scheming like him, naturally he would not easily believe the identity of the son of the president of Weifeng, but he did not expect that the true identity of this young man might be even more amazing than the son of the president of the White Shield Chamber of Commerce.
"What about Cassiu? Is there any news of him appearing somewhere else?"
"Well, not yet. β
"Whew, okay, I know, you go down first. β
What the hell is this guy Cole doing......