"Ran away?", Wren looked at the guard in front of him in the uniform of the garrison in surprise, couldn't help frowning, put down the open book, looked directly into the other party's eyes, and asked softly, "Did you catch it?"

Andorra actually wanted to run ahead of schedule, and this ability to perceive danger is absolutely first-class. www.biquge.info The entire empire knows that Wren is coming back this time to take Andorra's head and sacrifice the flag, and the people can count it in one slap. Sarcomo counts one, Fontos counts one, Ogles butler Grandpa counts one, and I'm afraid only Kent counts as one, and even Alma doesn't know what Wren is going to do when he comes back this time. These people won't reveal the news, and Wren is still very sure of this.

He was not sure that he would not be betrayed and betrayed, but he believed that Andorra would not be able to give these informants more benefits and status than Rennes.

What's in Andorra?

It's nothing more than a sum of money.

Money is not worth mentioning at all when it is in front of those in power, and many times there are always rumors that a certain nobleman has been bought by money. The plebeian class believed that this was the truth, and the aristocracy fell to the temptation of glittering gold. But the aristocrats scoffed at money, a small regulation and policy can bring the aristocracy untold wealth, and money is in many cases just a measure of the loyalty of a lower class. The nobles did not bother to explain to the commoners, and the commoners did not believe the nobles' statements.

Andorra can't give these people more power, nor can it give more invisible and intangible benefits, so how can anyone throw away a mountain of gold to pick up a copper plate?

The only possibility, then, is that Andorra smells danger in the air, just as he once did in Balatan. In the face of the threat, decisively take the initiative.

It's also a talent, and he's a talent.

But Wren doesn't need to!

Wren has always seen himself as a chess player, not a pawn, and the strong will never put themselves in a weak and passive position, Wren will only punch and wait for the opponent to defuse or respond.

The guard nodded, he took advantage of the nod to look away, although Wren's eyes did not show obvious fluctuations, but there was something that was suppressed to the extreme, which made him feel uncomfortable all over. He rubbed his stomach, and the painful look on his face flashed, "The person has been arrested and has been locked up in the nearest security station, and we have dispatched twenty people to monitor him alone." ”

Wren suddenly stood up, walked over to the guard who looked to be about thirty years old, with a fine layer of sweat on his face, raised his hand to sweep the folds on his shoulder, helped him smooth out the somewhat crooked neckline, and then patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be nervous, you guys are doing a good job." After a pause, he turned to the "young man" who looked overly nervous and poured a glass of spirits.

"What's your name?", Wren stood across from him with his glass.

The guard was so nervous that he was almost speechless, and his stomach was even more cramped, his face was a little pale, and his back was already wet with sweat. In Wren's calm gaze, he gradually gained some courage, "My name is Eugene, my lord. ”

Wren smiled and handed over the cup, "From today onwards, you will be the captain of the guard." He laughed a few times, turned back to his seat, and put a bookmark in the open book, "As your first mission as the captain of the garrison today, go and arrest all the other members of the Self-Help Association, and then I will ask Alma to give you the commission order." ”

This was not a decision made by Wren on the spur of the moment, it can be said that there is a reason, not a reckless one. Is it really so simple for Eugene to come to the city lord's palace to see him, and to tell him in front of him that Andorra had run away and been recaptured? You must know that Wren had instructed that these people must be taken care of, and that today's mistake was, in a way, proof of their dereliction of duty.

It's not a good job, and it's even a big disaster.

Regardless of whether Eugene was forced to come passively or for some reason, his actions proved that he had the courage to take on this responsibility.

Employing people is an art, and every person in power is like a defender of a precision instrument. Only with the right parts in the right place can the machine function properly.

With a position like this, Wren doesn't need them to have the brains and ambitions of Bolson or others.

They just need to have the courage to take responsibility and have good execution.

You can't always expect your toes to communicate with you whether Plato can't get an erection, the toes only need to bear a part of the weight of the body, control some trivial balance adjustment when moving, and that's it.

It took a moment for Eugene to react, he raised his glass and tilted his head, the high level of liquor pouring directly into his throat. Spicy, a strong breath rushed to the top of his head, and the fire burned into his abdomen, making his face flush, his stomach no longer hurt, and his sweat no longer flowed. He clenched his right fist to his chest, "Promise to complete the task you have assigned." ”

When Andorra was captured from outside the city by a group of black-armored soldiers, the news quickly alarmed the few remaining high-ranking members of the Self-Help Club. They have also lived in the city for more than half a year, and with a lot of money thrown away, there are always people who are willing to provide them with some trivial news. There is never a shortage of opponents in this world, some people worship Wren madly, and naturally there are people who oppose him.

The first thought of these guys when they heard the news was not anger and despair, but a kind of resentment and hatred, and the object of their complaint and hatred was not Rennes, but Andorra. In their opinion, Wren may have had his own motives in keeping them in the city, such as squeezing money out of them. They all have an indifferent attitude towards this, as long as their lives are there, it really doesn't matter if they have money or anything.

They have always maintained a very low-key lifestyle, except for the occasional gathering for a drink, everyone's life seems a bit boring to outsiders.

If it weren't for Andorra's sudden desire to run away and alarm Rennes, they believed that one day, Rennes would have forgotten about them little people, and by that time, they would have their own spring.

However, all of this was ruined by Andorra, and his escape reminded Wren that there was such a group of people in the city.

When the garrison and the city defense came to arrest people, they did not resist in the slightest.

These people were all taken to the city lord's mansion in the end.

A few resentful glances were focused on Andorra, who was pale, his skin had lost its elasticity, his hair had lost its luster, and in just a few hours, he looked like he had aged ten years. The whites of his cloudy yellow eyes rolled over him, ignoring the resentful gaze of these "companions", and he glanced up at Wren, who was high above, and lowered his gaze again.

This group of people doesn't understand at all, and if they don't leave now, they can't leave.

"Why do you want to run?", Wren was still curious about this question, which was completely a kind of playful interrogation of the hunter after the prey in the hunter's hands suddenly kicked and fled and was captured, "Am I not good enough for you? Although I have not given you any prestigious status, I have at least protected your safety in this city." Mr. Andorra, can you satisfy my little curiosity why you are running away?"

Andor opened his eyes and looked at Wren, sneered twice and lowered his head. The moment he was caught, he was completely discouraged, and what he didn't expect was that it was the two drunkards in the tavern who finally ruined all this.

The tavern was a meeting place for these people, and they were controlled by their own people from top to bottom. From the beginning of being monitored by Chi Guoguo even when he went in to drink a glass of wine in the hall, to the later supervisors became more and more paralyzed, they also paid a lot of thought. But what I didn't expect was that it was the two drunkards in this tavern who made all Andorra's plans go down the drain.

Perhaps at this time, it can only be said that the goddess of fate is not on her side...... No, she was never on her side.

The silence was broken, and the people who broke it were not Andorra, but the high-ups of the former Self-Help Society who stood with him. A white and chubby middle-aged man stretched out his fat palm and patted Andorra's shoulder, "Lord Rennes, what do you say...... ”

Andorra's surprised eyes revealed a deep frustration, and in the face of the eyes of his colleagues who shared the same hatred, his expression froze, and the spirit of his whole person seemed to be instantly drained. The spine, which was still quite strong, bent down slightly, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Because I'm scared." ”

He looked at Wren and shook his head slightly, "Since you came back, I have a sense of urgency, I spent a lot of money to find a well-informed businessman and asked him about some big things that have happened in the imperial capital recently. Ortlenburg is located on the border, and the people here don't care much about the politics of the imperial capital. The news from the imperial capital was also very fragmented and could not be put together.

Until Wren returns.

The merchant saw that for the sake of the money, and that the news was not a secret thing, so he told him everything. When Andorra learned that Sarcomo was going to run for the Reichstag on behalf of the businessmen as the leader of the Business Party, and that there was also information that the farmers and other people in the industry were also planning to form a party to run, he realized that Wren had come back not only because of Cooper and Richard and the Barbarians.

It's about them!

The working class has always been a huge group second only to the merchant class, and as the opposing party in the Balatan massacre, they have long since become the common enemy of all workers. If they were of any use to Wren other than money, it was to make deals with the workers' parties.

You can imagine what will happen to these workers who betrayed the Self-Salvation Association and killed one of the culprits who killed tens of thousands of workers and handed them over to the workers!

That's definitely not a beautiful thing, it's a dead end anyway, it's better to struggle, maybe there is a chance to turn over.

It's just that he didn't expect that these colleagues, who have become accustomed to a prosperous life, don't have a sense of safety.

Actually rejected his offer!