Bright Era

On the black carriage, Marshal Beian lightly placed Bea on the seat covered with soft cushions, and then slapped him severely on the face, knocking him seven or eight. Big tooth squirted out.

"Incompetent waste!" Marshal Beian's eyes sparkled with angry fierce flames: "Fight against a little Ente Mart and see what you have done? The bribery assassin assassinates him in front of him. A businessman, want to charge him with incompetence?"

Bea cringed and curled up into a ball, not even paying attention to the severe pain of a broken thigh, just looking at his grandfather in horror.

"Why do you want to plant the blame? Why do you use such innocent tricks?" Marshal Beian whispered word by word: "It's just an Ente Malte, I really want to kill him, a transfer order He just went to the Norman Castle to fight the orcs desperately! Where does this little trick need to be used?"

Taking a deep breath, Marshal Beian shook his head in dissatisfaction: "Since you have done it, since you have used this method, you can't leave anyone with any handle. But how did you do it? That **** assassin, You should kill him yourself at the first time, and take his head to the police station for the record!"

"The assassin actually assassinated a foreign businessman in front of Ente Malte, which highlights his incompetence; but you can kill the assassin on the spot, this is your ability! If you can be the first time Kill that **** assassin, how did things turn out like this?"

Bei Ludi coughed slightly, and he took out a white handkerchief and slowly wiped the **** blur on his terrible face. He whispered: "My father, that assassin, is... the little grandson of the old butler Bekissa. You know, that kid has a very detached personality. He sneaked into the assassin's guild without telling Bekissa. So. , Bea found him and asked him to choose a random target beside him to assassinate him today, while Ente Mart is patrolling."

Beian looked at his son in surprise: "Bea invited Bekisha's grandson to do this?"

Berudi lowered his head: "So Bea didn't stop talking for the first time. Later, Ente Mart caught him, and I had to rush over and attack him.

Beian slapped Beludi's face, and half of Beludi's face was almost exploded. He lowered his voice and snarled hysterically: "What's in your mind? Except for women and money, do you know anything else? This kind of planting and framing, you let your own family People shot?"

Berudi, who was drawn to the side of the carriage, slowly sat upright, and muttered with a sullen face, "It's Beya's fault!"

So Beian slapped Bea's face fiercely again, his eyes flushed with rage and whispered in a low voice: "Why do I Beian have sons and grandsons like you? You, you. ..."

Exhaling a rough breath, Behn said in a low voice: "Now, there are two things that must be done as quickly as possible. First, to appease Ente Mart, promise him benefits, and let him give up pursuing the case. Second, put the assassination charge on the son of Granta. This case has attracted the attention of your majesty, and we can only close the case as soon as possible!"

With a slap on Berudi’s face again, Beian solemnly said: “Go to Ente Mart and put your attitude a little better. No matter what conditions he wants, promise him! The corpse must be destroyed. It should not be known that the grandson of our old housekeeper became the assassin."

With a backhand slap in the face, Bea rolled his eyes, and Beian sternly shouted: "You, go and solve this case, find Granta's son, and let him confess that he bought the assassin to assassinate his father. No matter what. Excuses, whether they are conspiring with family property, or because of private grievances, no matter how absurd the excuse is, the case must be closed today!"

The four-wheeled carriage stayed in the Temple of Life in Shenghui Mountain for less than a cup of tea, and then a group rushed down Shenghui Mountain, and Beiludi led people to block the people who were rushing to the commercial area. Enzo, forcibly dragged him into a high-end tavern on the side of the road, muttering that he didn't know what he had said to Enzo.

But Bea, whose thigh bones were repaired as before, rushed back to the security hall like a wolf and a tiger. He ordered a thousand dragoons who followed him all the year round in Berrily, and summoned three hundred cunning and ghostly most. The copper hat, which is good at copying homes and smashing doors, drove a group of people to the Berriley business district.

The intelligence capabilities of the Berriley Garrison are still very powerful. When Bea was still receiving treatment in the Temple of Life, he had already obtained detailed information about Granda, Graum and his son-this pair of superb father and son, Opposite Jinye Avenue, across the street, the same shop selling high-end dyes was opened!

After getting this news, Bea didn't need to search for Graham all over the world at all, just went to the door and arrested people.

I don't know that under the deliberate design of some people, the bad luck is coming to Graham sitting lazily in his shop, sneered at the same sparsely populated Silver Dolphin dye shop opposite. That's right, the dye shop on the opposite side has a wide facade, and it hires beautiful and flowery girls to serve as the receptionist. At the same time, the variety and quality of the goods are much higher than that of the shop.

But what use is this? In the shop where the murder happened just now, who has the courage to go in and find bad luck? Especially the dragoons are standing at the door and watching all the people who come and go. Who dares to go in for business at this time?

"Hey, old man, do you think you can break me?" Graham separated his legs with difficulty, clutching a fan and blowing a cool breeze between his legs. Too much meat is too thick, and Graham often encounters this unspeakable problem-he has a lot of small sores between his legs, even because the meat is too thick.

Grumbling around with his small eyes, Graham seriously figured out how to defeat Granta. From the business as well as the body, by the way, the soul completely defeated Granta. Although they are father and son, since the personal property that Graham kept in the family treasury disappeared, there is no longer any father-son relationship between Graham and Granda.

What kind of **** father-son relationship, is it comparable to a shiny gold coin?

At this moment, Graham heard the neat and uniform footsteps, and he turned his head in surprise and looked over, just in time to see Bea riding a tall horse, approaching aggressively. Behind him are a thousand dragoons riding white horses, wearing silver half-length armor and half-length cloaks. Behind the dragoons, there is a team of bright round helmets, constantly waving the copper hats with batons on their hands.

Graum's face drooped. He was no stranger to Bea. When he was still fighting in the Iron Fist Brotherhood, he had seen Bea in the street. Of course, Beya would not know Graham, after all, the status and status of the two at that time were very different, and there was no intersection at all.

In the surprised eyes of the shopkeepers on both sides of the street, Beiya led a team to the Golden Ship Dye Shop, which can also be said to be the door of the Silver Dolphin Dye Shop. With a weird look, Bea looked at the facades of the two dye shops for a while, and then he quickly set his eyes on Graham.

With a malicious smile, Beya slowly jumped off his horse and walked to the door of the Golden Ship Dye Shop.

Graham had already jumped up quickly, nodding and bowing to Beiya repeatedly: "Earl Beiya, your presence is really the glory of the shop. Just take a look, what dye do you need? I do. It can be sold to you at the best price...how about a 10% discount? That is no lower discount!"

"Mr. Graham?" Bea asked pretentiously.

"Graham serves you, honorable Bea!" Graham smiled and bent down with great difficulty, and bowed to Bea. Graham’s face is full of smiles, he is really happy, because Graham has been following the rules recently and has not offended anyone, so Bea can’t be troublesome for him, is it really a big deal? The sale comes?

"That's right!" Bea smiled and knocked Graham to the ground. He shouted sharply: "Graham, you are suspected of murdering the kind businessman Mr. Granta, your accomplices have already confessed. In the name of the imperial law, I personally invite you to return to the Garrison for investigation! You do not have the right to remain silent, you must confess, and confess that you are behind the murder of Mr. Granta!"

Graham was stunned by the punch. He stared at Bea blankly. The Venus flashed in front of him and his mind buzzed. He couldn't figure out what had happened. When he finally heard the charge Bea had given him, Graham immediately got up and hugged Bea's thigh. But before Graham could ask for mercy, Bea had grabbed the stool next to him and slammed him on his head, knocking him fainted.

Throwing away the stool, Bea shouted loudly: "Enclose here, all people are not allowed to escape. Seal up all the goods here, any kind of goods here may be the criminal evidence, so carefully count every one here. Goods, I want to know exactly how much wealth, such a heinous guy, Graham has conquered by illegal means!"

Bea smiled triumphantly, and kicked Graum seven or eight meters away.

Gramm is not afraid that he will not confess, this guy is determined to carry this scapegoat.

But the goods of this dye shop, or even the dye shop itself, Beaco laughed. He suffered a terrible meal from Enzo, and his thigh bones were crushed. If he didn't find some gold coins to compensate, he was unbalanced!

A large group of copper hats rushed into the warehouse of the dye shop, and soon the twenty cylinders of silver coral sand mixed with purple keel bismuth were found.

Seeing these extremely precious raw materials for dyes, Bei Ya's eyes were emitting golden fire. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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