Chapter 15 Letters of Recommendation
As soon as Adolf spoke, there was another commotion in the room:
"Are you crazy?
"What is the situation in Paris now, haven't you listened to the minister?"
"Berlin isn't as safe as it is here, but without the minister's protection, you have to rely on yourself to avoid danger!"
"With your strength, what can you do in Berlin?"
"Now that Mistress Klose is busy making a mess, don't make a mess. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"You haven't been able to do anything in Bernau, so what can you do in Berlin?"
"Don't be impulsive, Adolf, though you look stronger now, the gendarmerie aren't easy to get along with. β
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Minister Karn raised his hand and suppressed the condemnation of the crowd.
He said solemnly: "Do you really want to go to Berlin? You know the rules, there are requirements and standards for the transfer of a branch to the headquarters, and it is not something that can be transferred if you want to." β
Adolf nodded, not afraid at all: "I know, first of all, the strength standard, right?" β
He took off his shirt, revealing a rock-solid muscle in the astonished gaze of everyone.
Yes, after only a week of cultivation, Adolf has already changed. The skin that used to be pale is now rosy and shiny, the body that used to be thin is now plump and the muscles are knotted, and the short man now seems to have grown taller. But what has changed the most is his temperament, the original weakness and cynicism have disappeared, and now, he wants a fire that burns violently, burning so vigorously, as if he wants to burn everything.
Adolf's legs bent slightly, he stood still, exhaled vigorously, and burst into a fist:
"Drink!"
The punch was fierce, and even if it was a distance, everyone could feel the power contained in that punch.
"Hah!"
Another violent punch, the fist wind gusted, and the cheeks of the people who were scraping hurt painfully.
"This is the strength of the great samurai, Adolf, when did you advance!" someone couldn't help but shout.
"Aren't you just a samurai? Besides, when did you learn the art of martial arts, didn't you use a dagger?" the other man was also puzzled.
"Not long ago, with Matt's sponsorship, I went to church and bought a boxing book. Adolf put away his fist and stood still, and said slowly: "I think that the fist is still suitable for me, and the dagger is still too weak." β
"This punch is not ordinary. Minister Karn glanced at Zhang Ang, who was sitting quietly, "At least the inheritance level! β
There was an uproar in the room again, and everyone's eyes looking at Zhang Ang instantly became eager, as if the actual goodwill completely overwhelmed him.
"Inheritance-level boxing technique!"
"Wouldn't that cost thousands of gold marks!"
"Look at this might, maybe tens of thousands. β
"I can't see that this kid from Denmark is still a rich man. β
"Such a valuable martial art, it's so cheap for others!"
"Maybe there's something better. β
"If I practice this boxing technique, it will make me die, and I am willing. β
"Well, why didn't I touch him first!"
"No, when Adolf goes to Berlin, uh, when the time comes, we'll ......"
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But Adolf's words shattered everyone's illusions: "Matt also went with me to Berlin." β
"You're going crazy with him, too?" said Minister Kahn, looking a little embarrassed, "Berlin is not a place where money can be laid. β
Zhang Ang didn't answer, just took off the long sword at his waist and waved it.
The sword style is fast, the moves are sharp, every move and style are strict, and once the moves are performed, they are endless, like the top of the mountains.
After a week of hard work, Zhang Ang has now regained the strength of the Great Samurai, but he is now much more cautious, and is unwilling to use his supernatural sword technique until his strength is not strong enough. In the Xuanwu Palace, he learned another swordsmanship to pretend, but fortunately, he had the previous foundation, and it was quite quick to learn.
Sure enough, everyone is not blind, and when they saw this swordsmanship, they also had a clear understanding of Zhang Ang's strength, and no one spoke out against it.
"Although the strength of the two of you is up to the standard, you still need to have a certain amount of merit, otherwise, I don't know how to write a letter of recommendation. Minister Kahn did not dwell on the question of strength, but said, "And you have not done anything now. β
"Yes, yes, we can't do anything in Bernau, and we can't help in Berlin. Someone hurriedly responded.
"There's no rush to Berlin, and it's never too late to go back when the limelight passes. Someone also opened his mouth to persuade, but his eyes followed Zhang Ang closely, and it was full of greed.
"We didn't feel sorry for you, so why did we go to Berlin?"
"It's not going to help you now, isn't Berlin also dormant. Now on the cusp, let's wait. "Some people are bitter.
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Adolf didn't have any remembrance in his eyes, just turned his head to look at Zhang Ang.
"Alas. Zhang Ang sighed and took out a few golden tickets from his arms: "There are 5,000 gold marks here, which can be regarded as a donation to the organization, and you are responsible for distributing and using it by the minister, which can be regarded as a merit." β
Five thin gold tickets were placed on the long table of the meeting, attracting everyone's attention.
Zhang Ang could even clearly hear the sound of everyone swallowing saliva.
"This, although this donation is also considered a merit, but it is not the same as the actual merit and achievements. Minister Karn reluctantly kept himself from looking at the glittering golden tickets, and said with a sideways face.
"How about that, what can be considered a real merit?" asked Zhang Ang.
"I think ......," Minister Kahn lengthened, as if he was thinking about something, "I think, this...... This one...... 5,000 is still too little, at least 10,000!"
After a pause, he looked very embarrassed: "This, the organization is actually still very short of money. Although I am the son of the city lord, there is still a limit to the amount of money I can mobilize every year, and money is needed to organize various actions, whether it is bereavement, bribery, bribery, or the purchase of weapons, the purchase of venues, and the conduct of operations. Of course, I'm not greedy for money, if you donate it, I will definitely use it on the blade, and I will make the organization develop better. β
"Is that merit?" asked Zhang Ang rhetorically.
"Make the organization bigger, of course!" said Minister Kahn, with bright eyes and a resolute tone.
Zhang Ang put his hand into his arms again under the compelling gaze of everyone. In the eyes of everyone, he took out 5 more golden tickets and put them on the table.
"Now, can I write a letter of recommendation?" Adolf said in a cold tone.
"Of course, of course. Write now, get me pen and paper!" shouted Minister Karn.
After a while, two letters of recommendation were placed in front of Zhang Ang: "Okay, you can take it to Berlin's Willow Street to find Master Klose." β
Then he urged: "Alright, alright, it's okay, let's disperse." β
"Isn't that right, Minister, aren't we going to discuss the use of the masking money?" someone shouted.
"Well, it's better to decide sooner, after all, we don't know when the next meeting will be. "Someone suggested it loudly.
The room was in chaos again.
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Of course, Zhang Ang and Adolf would not be involved, and left the hall straight away, leaving the gloomy mansion.
"This is not the party ...... I want," Adolf said leisurely on the cold moonlit street.
(To be continued.) )