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"Come and sit."

Roland didn't correct Nozawa's address either, he's already used to it these days.

He squatted down, took out two cups from the drawer under the round table, lifted the bottle caps, and began to pour light white liquor into them.

Nozawa stepped on the soft carpet, not daring to take big strides at all. After carefully moving to the sofa, he bent slightly and sat on the sofa with half of his buttocks, looking trembling.

Only in this way, he will not sink into the soft sofa, so that Roland will not feel his respect.

"Have a glass of sherry, it can relax your mind and relieve tension."

Although it was in a questioning tone, Roland had already handed over the wine glass in a commanding gesture, so Nozawa had no choice but to take the wine glass in trepidation and took a small sip.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he really felt much better, but soon, this feeling was replaced by the fear that made him tremble all over.

Roland sat on the sofa by the corner, and his upper body fell into the shadow that the candlelight could not dispel. Nozawa could only watch him shake the wine glass a few times casually, and then put it away instead of drinking it. to the side.

"Master Nozawa, let's talk about the price of letting you go."

Nozawa's body tensed all of a sudden, and he asked weakly, "My lord, what do you want me to do for you?"

Before coming to this stronghold with Roland, Nozawa still had confidence. He thought he was worth being used, but after seeing everything here, this unrealistic idea was shattered.

wealth? Don't be kidding, the wealth of this adult may not know how many times that of the Nozawa family, and he doesn't care about these things.

right? But with so much wealth and so many ninja soldiers who can walk around in the shadows, which idiot would refuse this lord's kindness?

Because Roland's face was buried in the shadows, Nozawa had no way of judging Roland's thoughts, so he could only hope that Roland would take the initiative to give an answer.

Roland still sat on the sofa as motionless as a mountain, and said, "I brought you here to see if you can find the right problem, the most critical problem. If you help me, even if you're not smart, at least you can't be a fool." idiot."

Nozawa's face froze, he moved the glass to his mouth with trembling hands, and took a long gulp of sherry.

Roland's meaning is very clear, he doesn't want idiots to help him, so this is the first test, just like the teacher who gave the question, Nozawa can't wait for Roland to reveal the answer, otherwise, he and those who have been What is the difference between the delinquents eaten by the Shadow Kingdom?

Fortunately, Nozawa, who was a scumbag with the ability to independently solve his classmates who bullied and killed his classmates, quickly understood the key point even if he usually behaved mischievously.

He needed to find the right question to satisfy Roland, who wrote the answer.

However, what kind of bargaining chip can I open? Nozawa racked his brains and began to think, and the scenes of meeting Roland were replaying in his mind.

There is no lack of power and wealth, other than that, what else the Nozawa family can have...

Amidst the sound of burning candles, Nozawa fell into silence. Suddenly, the crisp sound of plastic bags being pulled apart interrupted his thinking.

"I'm sorry," Roland opened the plastic bag, took out a can of candy, pulled off the tab, poured the candy into his mouth like drinking water, "Once I get irritable, I will want to eat candy."

This is undoubtedly the most vivid warning, the amount of candy is your lifeline.

Nozawa watched nervously as the candy was emptied by a third. He clasped his hands together, and the bloodshot eyes aggravated a bit.

"Crack, click—"

Roland was not slow to eat candy, compared to the usual sweetness that unfolded slowly,

This large amount of candy was crushed by the teeth and filled the mouth. The strong, delicate, refreshing sweetness also fascinated him.

But to Nozawa, this is the harbinger of his death knell. Before that, he witnessed the serious injury being swallowed by the shadow, the sound of the bones being chewed and the sound of the sugar cubes shattering, which perfectly matched each other.

live! I must live!

Father's shipbuilding company can smuggle... no! This lord doesn't need this kind of method, those ninja soldiers who take people to shuttle freely are better than any smuggling.

The sound of pouring sugar cubes sounded again.

I can't die! I can't die!

Mother's cosmetics company? Stop talking nonsense!

The second time it was poured, there was also the sound of the empty jar shaking.

Can't die...I can't die!

Nozawa bit his own hand, biting his finger until it was bloody, but he just bit his other intact finger, thinking in ecstasy.

What else does the Nozawa family have? We have only developed two generations, and we only have some power and contacts in Fuyuki City...

Wait, Fuyuki City? I remembered! Master Roland once praised our family's contacts, and he seems to have a map on his body!

All the clues are connected. If you are a newcomer, you will not be able to get the rumors of the upper class of Fuyuki City without contacting the local rich.

In this era of underdeveloped information, if TV and newspapers do not report, ordinary people will not be able to get in touch with the so-called rumors among the upper class.

It's not that everyone is free. At boring banquets, they often talk about cooperation and gossip.

These news are only spread in fixed circles...

"Dang——" the empty jar was thrown away casually, and the sound of hitting the ground interrupted Nozawa's thinking. When he raised his head, the black shadow ninja's indifferent eyes were already looking at him beside him.

"Master Roland! You must want to know what happened in Fuyuki City recently?"

Nozawa uttered a horrified cry, as if he was afraid that he would die in the next moment. He could use his mouth to rub the speed of sparks, and poured out all the news he knew, hoping to be forgiven.

"In the recent construction of Fuyuki City's new capital, my mother's cosmetics company participated in the investment."

"My father's shipbuilding company leased warehouses in the port to store their goods."

"The Himuro family seems to be a strong contender for the next mayor in the future!"

"The famous Tosaka family in Fuyuki City seems to have recently adopted their second daughter to the Matou family!"

He excitedly spread all the recent news, but saw that there was still silence in the shadows, and the black shadow ninja had not disappeared.

Nozawa closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come, but after a while, he didn't feel any pain and opened his eyes in doubt.

The black shadow ninja still did not disappear, looking at him with red eyes.

Roland sat upright from the shadows, and picked up the wine glass next to him.

"Very good question, but can you lift your foot first?"

Hearing this, Nozawa looked down and saw an empty candy jar behind his feet, probably thrown here by Roland just now, and the black shadow ninja who had been staring at him next to him held a candy jar in his hand. Broom and dustpan.

An awkward atmosphere gradually became confused in the air.

But he raised his feet obediently, and after waiting for a long time for the black shadow ninja to sweep up the garbage, he disappeared into the shadows.

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