Chapter 635: Everyone thinks they're the smartest of all, even if they're retarded
"Sir, are you looking for me?", Agulit stood respectfully on the third floor of the Bliss Club, where he entered, facing a huge set of sofas, opposite which was a huge wall of floor-to-ceiling crystals. At this time, it was only a little past eight o'clock, and the golden sunlight shone down the huge wall of floor-to-ceiling water features, covering every corner of the floor. It was as brilliant as the kingdom of the gods fell to the earth, and there was golden light everywhere.
There was no extra furniture or decoration in the house, the only table and a small bookcase had been removed, and there was only one set of sofas in the whole room.
A hand slowly emerged from the couch and hooked his finger at Agulit, who swallowed and walked around with his head bowed in a heartbeat.
Eller lazily bent her back, and a special agency from another plane called the Incineration Department told her that she was no longer allowed to wear simple and naked clothes, so she didn't dare to wear her old outfit on her body now, and chose to wear extremely conservative clothing. The long white sand was completely invisible, but the exposed white wrist made Eller nervous for a while. She went from lying down to half-reclining, one leg arched, and her face still had the hazy beauty of just waking up.
"There's something I need you to do. As she spoke, she covered a long scarf around her waist, never revealing any extra flesh, and a warm gaze flowed in her half-open and half-closed eyes.
Agulit pressed his chest, his heart beating violently, as if trying to break free from the restraints of the veins, and jumped out of his mouth and in front of this woman, to prove his bright red color.
He refers to Eyler as "sir," not as a joking term, but as a title of greatest respect for women. Under this general pattern of men dominating the world, the status of women is actually not high. Although Empress Pars's accession to the throne did bring certain changes to the status of women, women are still inferior to men. Whether it's politically, economically, or in life.
In the entire imperial capital, perhaps only Eller was called Sir by these nobles, and she was recognized and respected by all the nobles here, and she deserved this title.
"Command. ”
Agulit was originally the third son in the family, and even if the eldest brother of the first in line of succession could not inherit the title, the title had nothing to do with him, because he had a second brother on top of his head. Every day is like a meaningless day for him, no pursuit, no motivation, from the day he was born in this life, he is destined to eat and wait for the future of death. Just after he joined this salon in extreme decadence, the whole world changed.
His eldest brother, while taking a bath, accidentally stepped on the soap on the ground, fell hard, hit his head on the edge of the bathtub, and drowned in the bathtub in his bedroom.
His second brother was out hunting with his friends when he encountered a herd of beasts, and although he did not die, his legs were completely useless and he became a disabled person.
It's not that the patriarch of the nobility is not allowed to make a wheelchair, but on the premise of a better choice, no family is willing to let a disabled person represent the face of the family. So Agulit became the first in line to the throne, and all this happened less than a year after he joined Sharon.
He knew very well why he was able to become the first in line to the throne, and he also understood who was behind all this, but he would never regret choosing such a path. Most of the two or three hundred young nobles who had no inheritance rights in the entire salon had completed their gorgeous transformation. They were grateful to Eyler, and to the people behind him, so they called Eyler "sir" with great respect, which was already the title they could find that best represented their respect.
Eller tilted his head slightly, although the morning sun was not dazzling, but for a person who had just woken up, it was still too dazzling, "Mr. Tuttat, the deputy director of the General Administration of Taxation, was exposed for framing Baron Sarcomo, and last night he chose to let his life come to an end, and the family came to an end together. ”
Agulit paused for a moment, and the most prestigious and prestigious institution of all classes in the entire empire was not the parliament on the parliament hill, nor the imperial military department full of slaughter, but the Imperial Tax Administration. As long as you live in the Orlando Empire, you are bound to be exposed to these disgusting things, and the devil knows why even civilian life has to pay taxes. Deputy Chief Tutat is also a very famous person.
It's not what he's doing or what he's done, it's just who he is.
How did such a big man die? died so quietly? Agulit's body trembled slightly, although Tutat was still close to becoming a nobleman, but in terms of the power in his hands, he was at least two steps above Agulit. While he felt the fear, there was also a hint of excitement in his heart. Under the mask of hypocrisy made by everyone with morals and values, there is actually an ugly and bad heart.
People like to see the bad luck of people who are richer and more powerful than themselves, and use this as a source of happiness. Agulit had this faint joy in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was, he and Tutat had no personal relationship, no hatred, but he was just happy, gloating.
He nodded vigorously, "I see, what a poor fellow." ”
Eller waved his hand, and Agulit immediately left the huge room.
Although Agulit has not yet inherited his grandfather's title, but the day when he inherits the title is not far away, his grandfather's health is not very good, if he hadn't begged Eller to let his grandfather die of normal old age, maybe he would have been a young heir to the title in the imperial capital by now. Each family has its own fixed sphere of influence, which is not good for the royal family, because if a family controls a department or an institution for too long, then the department or institution has nothing to do with the royal family.
Now, Agulit is holding the position of the deputy head of the police department in the imperial capital of the Orlando Empire, by the way, the chief of the police department is his grandfather, the old man is not in good health, he has not performed his duties for a while, and all the work is on Agulit. From another point of view, there is nothing wrong with saying that he is the acting president.
At about nine o'clock in the morning, when he had just stepped into the Imperial Capital Police Office, his little lover hurriedly stopped him, "Little, the prime minister has sent a message before, so you can go immediately." The little lover knew that Agulit had a wife and a child about to be born, but she didn't care. She is a very intelligent and realistic woman, she knows how to use her body and looks as a weapon to take more benefits for herself.
Agulit nodded preparedly, and turned directly towards the palace not far away.
The imperial capital is the core of the entire empire, so the imperial capital often has more departments than other large, medium, and small cities. Within the entire imperial capital, the profession of "police" was jointly responsible for three departments. Outside the Golden Ring, the garrison is at the lowest level of the police, dealing with disputes and clashes between civilians. The second is the slightly higher level, responsible for the privileged class and the petty nobles, the joint defense force in the city, which can also be called the city guard, they have the power to deal with some privileged classes.
And the highest level is the "police" who are in charge of things between nobles, that is, the Imperial Capital Police Office, some people once called them the lackeys of the nobles, because for a long time in the past, the role of the police department was to help the nobles bully others.
This is a very important, but at the same time very unimportant. Each nobleman has his own personal armament, and many times the police department does not have the ability to manage the conflicts and disputes of the nobles, even if they want to manage the conflicts and disputes of the nobles. But when the Empress Pars, the supreme ruler of the empire, gave the police department a lot of power.
Agulit didn't wait long to see Vito, Vito didn't look very good, and he didn't have any friendship with Agulet, but he just told him to investigate the cause of Tutat's family's death.
Yesterday, after the Presbyterian protest, Tutat has been ordered to suspend his work and return home to reflect on the investigation awaited. Tutat, who was supposed to go to the General Administration of Taxation early this morning to report on the investigation, did not appear, and the Commissioner of Taxation was afraid that this guy would run away and dump the pot on himself, so he asked people to go to Tutat's house to find him. Before the man who had gone to find Tutat could knock, the hidden door opened, and when he entered, he turned pale with fright, and hurriedly reported the information to the Commissioner of Taxation.
The latter immediately reacted the situation to Vito, who did not dare to tell the matter directly to Empress Pars, so in the end it was up to Vito to deal with the matter.
Vito, the old dog, already had a guess in his heart that this must have something to do with Wren, so he immediately arranged for the police department, which had no connection with Wren, to deal with the case. He even had a faint sense of excitement that if he could involve Wren, it might be an important victory against Wren's forces.
Of course, he also asked the Council of Elders and the Marquis of Rhine to send people to investigate together, and strive to characterize the matter and identify it as murder. As for how to put it on Wren after qualitative purposes, that's another matter.
He had to say that his idea was indeed correct, and he came to see that Wren had made a stupid move, and it was simply stupid to avenge Sarcomo in such a crude way.
In this game, he believes that he can definitely beat Rennes!
But is that really the case?
Would Wren really be so hasty in tackling a minor person who wasn't really important in the whole thing, thus exposing his weakness to Vito and Queen Pars?