Alan slowed down and turned to go downstairs.

It wasn't until Kant left the principal's office that he came back and knocked on the door.

"Teacher, I saw that silver-haired man just now......"

Ms. Sora interrupted him with a slight smile.

"Mr. Kant, I'm here to investigate the theft of pepper."

"The pepper has been returned to its rightful owner, what else is there to investigate?" Alan pretended to be surprised.

"Kant did not come to investigate on behalf of the police, but on behalf of the insurance company."

Ms. Sora poured the student a cup of coffee and motioned for him to sit down and talk.

"After Pepper was robbed, Marco Commercial Bank applied to the insurance company for this batch of goods, which is a lot of money!" Ms. Sola said lightly, "Of course, the insurance company has to send someone to investigate carefully. ”

"Mr. Kant, who calls himself an insurance claims investigator, is only a modest statement."

"In fact, he is a major shareholder in the insurance company himself."

"Out of concern for the interests of my own company, I took the opportunity of vacation to investigate by the way."

Alan nodded abruptly, and then asked: "Mr. Kant, it seems that he is also a warlock?" ”

"Like me, I'm a Rank 1 Warlock." The principal's aunt replied cautiously, "As for which is stronger and which is weaker?" I dare not assert. ”

"Teacher, we have already returned the stolen pepper to Marco Firm, and the insurance company does not need to pay the claim, why do we need to investigate?" Alan asked, puzzled.

"Silly boy, do you think that the news is transmitted so fast, and our side has just returned to its original owner, and the insurance company will know?"

The principal's aunt couldn't help but laugh.

"Marco Commercial Bank applied for a claim as early as half a month ago."

"Kant received the news and came by ship to investigate, and only arrived at the port of Quint yesterday morning."

"Although the matter has been resolved, according to the insurance company's work process, he still has to sort out the cause and effect of the whole thing, write a report, and submit it to the board of directors."

"I don't know if I don't check, but after checking, the problem is really not small!"

"What else could be a problem?" Alan asked, confused.

"Hehe......"

The principal's aunt took a sip of coffee and smiled a little coldly.

"Alan, this world is more sinister than you think."

"People who are mercenary are very good at disguising themselves."

"Teacher, what do you say?"

"Our spice tycoon, Mr. Marco, looks like a victim of this case."

"Isn't that so?"

"Huh...... In fact, Mr. Marco had planted a spy on his rival and had already learned of Doberman's full plan. ”

"On the day Pepper was robbed, Mr. Marco learned from the undercover agent that it was Doberman who hired Jason's gang."

"Even if the pepper is hidden in the deep mountain cave, he knows it."

"However, Mr. Marco deliberately pretended not to know, offered a high-profile reward, and posed as a victim of grievance."

"Alan, what do you guess he's for?"

"Cheat!" Alan replied in a low voice.

The principal's aunt nodded approvingly.

"Mr. Marco's wishful thinking is to get the insurance claim money first."

"At the same time, sit back and watch as Doberman poisons a group of thieves led by Jason and takes Pepper."

"Until Doberman thinks he is done, he assassinates Doberman through a spy planted in advance, and disguises himself to have died at the hands of thieves."

"In this way, Mr. Marco got rid of his competitors, took back the pepper that had been robbed, and made an insurance claim for nothing, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone."

"This profiteer, so insidious!"

Alan wiped a cold sweat with concern.

The principal's aunt gave him a blank look, as if she was laughing at him for being innocent, rare and strange.

"By the way, the spy hired by Marco Comptoir, you also know, is Doberman's most trusted mercenary captain."

"So, Dubin, who pretends to be smart, has no secrets at all in front of his old rival Marco."

"As for the reward notice issued by Marco Comptoir before, it is just a cover to paralyze Duberman's party."

"Mr. Marco, I don't expect anyone to actually get the stolen pepper back and claim this prize."

"However, by mistake, people are not as good as heaven."

"Alan, you know what I mean, right?"

The Principal's Aunt smiled meaningfully.

Alan nodded slightly.

Due to his unexpected intervention, Mr. Marco's plan did not come to fruition.

I didn't get the insurance claim, and I had to take a bounty.

"Kant has already found out the cause and effect of this incident, and he will go back in two days and report to the board of directors of the insurance company."

Aunt Principal continued.

"Although Marco, a spice merchant, is suspected of cheating on insurance, he has not really committed a crime."

"Since the insurance company has not suffered losses as a result, it does not intend to pursue the matter further."

Listening to the principal's aunt tell the cause and effect of the whole thing, Alan first breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a chill down his spine, and then he was afraid!

If it weren't for the fact that he was sensible enough and didn't be fascinated by the windfall and asked the principal and aunt to endorse him, but personally came forward to negotiate with Marco Firm, what would have been the consequences?

Mr. Marco probably doesn't want to see the big game of chess he has arranged change at the end of the game, which ruins the plan to cheat the insurance.

So you can imagine it......

Not only will he not get the bounty he deserves, but he will probably lose his life because of his kindness!

On the other hand, if he Alan Panthers is not a personal disciple of Lady Sora.

Mr. Kant, who came forward to investigate the matter on behalf of the insurance company, will he still invite him to coffee in a good voice?

If he's just a nobody who walks shit luck.

There is no warlock behind him.

Is Kant still guilty of trouble?

Directly cast a spell to hypnotize him.

After setting up the information, it is also very possible to click it away and abandon the corpse gutter.

Now, Alan feels more and more that living in this sinister society, the slightest mistake is a disaster!

At the end of the day, it's yourself too weak.

In this world of the jungle, weakness is the original sin.

If you don't have enough strength and background, even if the pie in the sky falls on your mouth, you won't dare to open your mouth to eat it!

……

Half a year later.

It's late September.

In the middle of summer, Yu Wei is still there, and the heat is pressing.

However, in the world of meditation......

Frost falls on the hills, and it's winter.

Allen's current situation is harsher than winter!

In the blizzard, shouts of killing were heard in the distance.

Alan exerts his strength with both arms and swings a big stick!

Boom!

The ogre on the other side was knocked out on the skull by him with a stick.

His eyes rolled and he fell on his back, and he whimpered.

Constant fighting, coupled with overpower.

The scarred stick in Allen's hand finally broke.

Throwing away the half-stick, Alan gasped.

The arrow wound in his back, which had been cracked open by the fierce fighting, made the pain even worse.

He didn't have time to take a breath, and groped his way through the wind and snow to find his four lost sisters.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps behind him.

It's rapidly approaching.

Alan's face changed slightly.

Stop and turn around, staring into the distance.

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