Cosma Empire

A statement that is too explicit is not suitable for Powers, but an invitation like this is not a problem.

Not only can he tell others about the connection and relationship that must exist between him and this hockey field, but it won't make people force too much inappropriate things into it.

It's just the batter who hits the first ball in the opening game. He doesn't have to play the whole game. He only needs to hit the first metal ball with a gold-plated surface. The job of the referee holding the starting gun is the same.

With Powers showing up, and Ben Hain and the hockey board's clever external hints at the stadium's sovereignty, those who had been bothering them would die down.

It is neither worthwhile nor cost-effective to start a full-scale war with the New Party for a little benefit. On the contrary, these people are more likely to want to use this as an opportunity to build a relationship with Powers.

Now everyone knows that Powers is a "good guy". His attitude towards capital power is completely different from Magus's. It has been used to this day, which shows the progress of Powers and the advanced concept.

After discussing the important matters, Benhain asked the manager to send someone to deliver the handbag to his membership depository, and then found a beautiful baseball coach, and played a game on the best court.

It wasn't until after eleven o'clock at noon that Ben Hain left the baseball field contentedly after rejecting the manager's repeated requests to stay. His work in the morning was completed, and the work in the afternoon was next.

He randomly found a good-looking restaurant on the side of the road to solve his lunch problem, and there was a "friend" who needed his help in the afternoon.

A small factory that was not there at first, but is now included in the city circle of the imperial capital, has been complained and reported because of pollution problems, mainly because of the foul smell it emits.

The Social Service Bureau asked them to suspend work immediately and pay a fine, and then move the factory away from the city circle of the imperial capital. The owner of this factory hoped to be a little more flexible and leave after completing the order in hand, but the Social Service Bureau disagreed. .

After many inquiries, the owner of this small factory finally contacted Ben Hain. This was not about Powers' work, but his own personal work. Of course, there must be benefits.

He also knows some people from the Social Services Bureau and has cooperated before. It is not a big problem to slow down the shutdown for a few days.

While he was eating lunch and reading this morning's newspaper, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person sitting at the table directly opposite him, and he said without raising his head, "Sorry, there is someone."

But not only did the man not leave, he said "I know" instead.

This made Ben Hain put down the newspaper and the fork in his hand. Restaurants like this do not provide table sharing service, and Ben Hain does not have the habit of sharing tables with others. Only small roadside restaurants that cater to working people do. There is such behavior.

He looked up and saw a very energetic young man in his twenties with short hair. After frowning slightly, Ben Hain smiled again. He tore off the napkin tucked around his neck and wiped his hands. With the other one sticking to his lips, he stood up.

"Use it slowly..." As he said that, he was about to leave.

It is precisely because he has been in various levels of society all the year round,

So he knew very well that the younger the boy, the more dangerous he was.

They don't have rich social experience, don't understand the power of the law, and are prone to passion, and do terrible things on impulse, regardless of the consequences, so Ben Hain plans to leave.

It's the most stupid thing to hurt yourself for something worthless.

But he wanted to leave, and the young man might not be willing to let him go. Just as he stepped forward, a hand was placed on his shoulder with great force, and he was pushed back.

When he was about to turn his head, the young man said with a smile, "If I were you, I would continue to read the newspaper."

This sentence surprised Ben Hain, and he already understood that these young people were here to trouble him.

In fact, he wasn't particularly panicked. This is the imperial capital, and the most vicious gangster's method is to beat passers-by. They don't even dare to carry knives casually. Besides, this is the central area of ​​the city, and it's still in public places. .

The manager of the restaurant seemed to have noticed some problems, and walked over with a little doubt, "Sir, do you need help?" He saw Ben Hain being pushed back on the chair. As a high-end restaurant, it is important to protect the safety of guests. A restaurant must do.

Ben Hain shook his head, thanked the manager for his concern in a very gentlemanly manner, and then told him that he didn't need it.

He didn't want to anger this young man who didn't know why he was looking for him. At this time, cooperation was the most correct choice.

"If there is anything I can do to help, I'd be happy to help you or the people behind you." After the manager left, Ben Hain tentatively tried.

He didn't think that this young man in his twenties was the real master. Someone behind this young man must have instructed him to do this, and finding him was nothing more than hoping to use his network in the imperial capital to do something. It may be illegal, so this method is chosen.

Because he would often refuse to invite him in a proper way, and at the same time, he also began to think about whether he had refused someone's request during this period of time, and whether he had offended someone.

The young man didn't answer his question, but sat on a chair and waited for a while, and then came a seafood cheese noodle. Thick cheese was poured on a plate full of seafood meat. The so-called staple food noodle was almost see.

Watching the young man gobble up the food, Ben Hain still couldn't figure out who he had offended.

The young man left two fifty-dollar bills, enough to pay for their light meal, and then the three of them walked outside the restaurant and got into an old car.

Sitting in the car, Ben Hain couldn't help asking again, "Can you tell me why? At least let me know if I did something wrong."

The young man lit a cigarette, put his arm on the open car window, glanced at him, and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car with a smile.

There was silence all the way until the car drove into the warehouse area of ​​the station and stopped in a warehouse.

There were already several young people chatting in the warehouse. They stopped chatting immediately when they saw the car coming in, and took a wooden box and put it on the ground.

Ben Ha, who got out of the car, looked at the box with some anxiety, and only heard the young man laughing and saying, "I hope you can cooperate..."

In the next second, two young men fixed his body, tied him up, gagged him, and threw him into the box.

During the struggle, the last ray of light gradually disappeared, and he was shrouded in darkness, and he became more and more afraid.

The desperate struggle and the voice in his throat were troublesome, but a word from outside the box made him completely quiet.

"Mr. Dühring wants to see you..."