After the funeral, it was already dark.

When the crowd dispersed, Mrs. Caroline invited Connie to her house for dinner.

Return to 7 Denton Street.

Floy and Mrs. Caroline were busy in the kitchen, while Chen Lun and Connie sat in the living room waiting.

"Thank you, Mr. Jack."

Connie's eyes were a little swollen, and she lowered her head and whispered to Chen Lun.

"I will work hard to earn money back to you for the gold pounds you paid for my father's funeral......

But I'm sorry, right now, I may not be able to devote myself to the study of weapons. ”

Chen Lun took a sip of the teacup and waved his hand.

"Don't be pressured, Connie, don't rush to pay me back."

Putting down the teaglass, he comforted:

"It's not bad to research, the most important thing for you now is to take care of yourself and not be swayed by sadness.

If you have time, you can go for a walk in the park with Floy and take a break. ”

Connie nodded silently and smiled reluctantly at Chen Lun.

The next dinner made Connie feel warmer than ever.

The kind Mrs. Caroline told her a lot about the past, about how she bounced back after the loss of her husband Henry and son Oliver.

Miss Floy's encouragement, and Mr. Jack's anecdotes, faded the grief in Connie's heart.

The dinner was sumptuous, and it was much to the surprise of Miss Floy that she had made it herself.

The dishes were delicious and healing.

What healed her more was the human heart.

……

Late at night.

Chen Lun came out of the bathroom and went back to his room to prepare for sleep.

When I passed by the window, I noticed two figures standing under the street lamp across the street.

"Hey, man, are we going to wait here?"

One of the Iron Fist men smoked a cigarette and said depressedly.

"Otherwise, this is what Boss Gary told him personally.

And don't forget, the one who lives here is a non-human being, so let's do it honestly. ”

The companion beside him shuddered at the thought of something.

Then he held out a hand.

"Give me one, mine is done."

"Damn, you say that every time!"

While the two were chatting, they suddenly saw a dog running out of the corridor opposite.

In the faint light of the street lamp, I could barely see the shiny black and white hair on its body.

Barking!

The dog ran straight up to them, barked twice, and then raised one of its forelegs and swung it.

"Hell yes! How does it look like it's talking to me!? ”

"Give it the letter."

"What......?"

The Iron Fist boy suddenly noticed that his companion was looking up at the building opposite.

He followed his gaze in that direction and vaguely saw a black-haired young man looking down on them from the window on the fourth floor.

"Give it the letter!"

The companion urged.

The man in the leather jacket came to his senses and trembled as he handed the letter in his arms to the dog.

The dog snatched the letter away, gave him a roll of the eyes, and burrowed into the hallway without looking back.

The little brother of the Iron Fist Gang was stunned for a while, until the cigarette in his mouth burned to his mouth, and he was excited.

"What the hell! I was despised by a dog!? ”

Bian Mu returned to the room, and Chen Lun took the letter and touched its head.

The dog wagged its tail happily.

Tearing open the envelope, Moonlight surveyed the contents.

"—Your Excellency, I have ascertained the Viscount of Pompeii at your will.

On weekdays, he goes out with friends, attends major events and venues, and occasionally goes hunting in the plantations in the inner city.

Other than that, most of the time is spent in his own estate and reading......

And one more news.

This information came from a good friend of Viscount Pompeii, Baron Barney, and the authenticity is very high.

It is said that Miss Rebecca, the daughter of the Viscount of Pompeii, broke her leg while riding a horse and was recently recuperating at home. He was distressed and wanted to find a governess for Miss Rebecca.

Attached is the detailed address of the Viscount Pompeii's house: No. 9 Second Avenue in the inner city, Pompeii Manor ......"

"Also, there are no clues about the person you said about 'Dolly' so far.

I hope you will forgive me for my incompetence, and the Iron Fist and I will do our best to search for his traces for you. - Your humble follower, Gehry"

After reading the letter, Chen Lun crumpled it and destroyed it.

Lean back in your chair and find a comfortable position.

He lowered his eyes and pondered.

After a few moments, he took out a match and lit the kerosene lamp on the table. Then he picked up a quill and wrote a letter with ink dipped in ink.

The content of the letter is for Gary to create a false identity for him and Floy.

Although it is fake, it must have legitimacy and stand up to inspection by the inner city security office.

This shouldn't be a difficult thing for Gehry, after all, he knows a lot of powerful people in the inner city.

It is equivalent to fabricating the identities of two people, and then backing them up at the security station.

Chen Lun's requirements for his identity are that he is a scholar from a foreign country, and his research direction is-

Literature and Nature.

One of his plans was to apply for a governess for Viscount Pompeii's daughter. In this way, he infiltrated the Viscount's manor, and then waited for the opportunity to find the [Philip's inheritance].

However, this is only an option.

If there was an easier way to sneak in, it would be better to slip away if you could get something straight away.

As for Floy's identity, Chen Lun asked Gehry to find a name for a declining nobleman in a foreign country and put it on her.

Although the nobility is rare, it is a huge group when it is enlarged to the entire Trisur Empire.

The name of a declining aristocracy is still from a foreign country, and it is difficult to trace its authenticity.

As long as Floy doesn't often hang out at aristocratic gatherings and large venues, and her usual mannerisms and dresses are in line with her status, she basically won't wear a goof.

In fact, Chen Lun is not worried about this at all.

Floy's appearance and temperament, even if she is wearing a maid outfit, she can't hide her unique charm.

Chen Lun stuffed the written letter into a brand new envelope.

Looking downstairs, the two younger brothers of the Iron Fist Gang had already left.

He was a little helpless, and when he was worried, he caught a glimpse of the dog at his feet still wagging its tail and looking at him.

"You're such a good dog!"

Woof!

"Dog!"

"What?"

The two Iron Fist Gang brothers were walking in the silent street, and one of them suddenly exclaimed.

Turning around, the familiar dog rushed towards them.

"It's it again! Why are you chasing us!? ”

"Could it be that Your Excellency is dissatisfied with us and wants to send it to bite us to death!?"

The two men looked at each other.

"Run!"

On the street, two men in leather jackets are running for their lives, and a large black and white dog is chasing after them.

Until one of them accidentally tripped over the garbage on the ground. When I looked up, my companion was gone, and only a back remained.

"Damn it!"

The guy who fell cursed in pain.

"Am I going to die? Oh my God, I'm still so young, I haven't touched the hand of the maid of the Flower and Bird Tavern, I haven't ...... yet."

The dog was also tired and panting, and ran to him.

The younger brother of the Iron Fist Gang originally closed his eyes and waited for death, but there was no pain for half a day.

When he opened his eyes slightly, he saw a dog's face staring at him, with a letter in his mouth.

On top of that, its eyes look like it's looking at a retarded person.

"Shet! I was despised twice a day by the same dog!? ”