Count of Wizards

Hearing what George said, Connor suddenly realized and understood the cause and effect of the matter. It is likely that George and his mother, Mrs. Christine, wanted to seek Port Hope managed by his uncle Elkann. Elkann and Olsen counterattacked jointly.

Although George's uncle, Elkannor, has never met him, he has also heard of the reputation of this gentleman. Elkann, as the second person in the Sanchez family, is second only to George's father, Mr. Harvey, and has always been known for his resourcefulness. In Loen, because of his silver-white hair, he is called "Silver Fox" Elkann!

"George, persimmons have to be soft. Why do you want to provoke your uncle's silver fox?" Connor picked up an apple from the fruit plate on the table, and said while eating:

"Oh...it's hard to say!" Shaking his head, George raised his head and drank another glass of red wine slowly.

Seeing that George didn't want to say more about this question, Connor didn't ask any more, took a bite of the apple firmly, and continued to ask, "What are you going to do next, won't you just admit it?"

"In the current situation, if you have to admit it, you have to admit it. Elkann is an old man. I can't touch him now, but Olson is a beast. I have to let him have a longer memory!" George held the wine glass tightly with his fingers , gritted his teeth and said:

Nodding his head, Connor ate the apple in his hand, and asked thoughtfully: "George, if you were that guy Olsen, what would he do after he was so smart to set up such a game for you? What? How can we maximize our own interests?"

"What else can I do? Look at my joke?" Hearing what Connor said, George subconsciously replied, but when he said it, George realized that there seemed to be something in Connor's words. He frowned and asked, "Connor, are you What do you mean by this, is there any next move that Olson can't make?"

"The goods for Director Ranieri were lost from your hands. George, you must be responsible for disgracing at the family meeting. At this time, someone added the goods to make up for your fault. , what will happen?" Connor said lightly with his eyes flickering:

George stood up from the sofa immediately, and said to Connor with a solemn face: "Connor, you mean that the current batch of goods is still in the hands of Olsen or Erkan?"

"No, no, no! If things really develop as I think, then it must not be a batch of goods. If it is a batch of goods, then they are too stupid. It should be something they ordered at the Bernabéu. I guess this batch The goods should be in Olsen's hands now, that old fox Elkann will never let his hands get dirty with that batch of goods!" Connor calmly analyzed:

After listening to Connor's analysis, George looked solemn, pacing back and forth in the private room, as if thinking about the possibility of Connor's analysis

After a while, George's face showed a look of excitement, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that what Connor said made sense.

"Connor is lucky that you are my good friend!" Giving a thumbs up to Connor, George said with emotion;

"George, even if Olsen has the goods in his hand, don't be too happy, you don't know where he put the goods!" Connor calmly reminded:

"Hey, as long as Olsen has the goods in hand, things will be easy to handle. I thought Olsen would just dispose of the goods, but now it seems that I have underestimated that kid!" said:

Feeling that he had done his duty as a friend, Connor didn't say anything more. After all, what he said was that this was George's housework, and it was not good for him to get involved too much.

"Okay, take care of your own business, I'll leave first, remember to do it cleanly, don't leave any traces!" Standing up from the sofa, Connor said with a half-smile:

"Don't worry!" George is also a more self-motivated person. Hearing that there is a solution to his worries, he has no intention of continuing to spend time here.

Saying goodbye to George when he left the Verona club, he waited for ten minutes but couldn't get the public carriage back to the apartment, so Connor simply didn't wait, and chose to walk back. They were all in the East District anyway, and it took only twenty minutes to walk back. matter.

Strolling leisurely in the clean and tidy streets of the East District of Loen, enjoying the breeze of the seaport city of Loen, the gloom in Connor's heart disappeared with the wind.

"Martial law! Martial law! We are the imperial police, you people, hurry up and show me all your IDs...!"

"Shut up!"

Just when Connor was enjoying the rare beauty of life, a group of uninvited guests broke into the street. A mid-level police officer in black uniform led a group of military police with live ammunition to block the street, and walked towards the street with a murderous look. Gentlemen, ladies and ladies ordered, but just as he opened his mouth to speak, he was interrupted by a forty-year-old, slightly Mediterranean inspector

"Officer Sterling, let me repeat to you again, this is the East District, not the South District you stayed in before, do you understand? Everyone living here may have a background, so you must be careful when you do things!" Mediterranean Sea The inspector lowered his voice helplessly, and instructed the mid-level police officer he called Officer Sterling.

"Oh! I forgot, I'm sorry, Inspector Rodri, thank you for reminding me!" Officer Sterling immediately reacted, and thanked Inspector Mediterranean with a look of fear.

Seeing that Officer Sterling realized the seriousness of the problem, Inspector Rodri patted him on the shoulder heavily, then walked to the street and said loudly:

"Good day, dear citizens of the Empire!"

"As you can see, we are the Imperial Police, and I am Inspector Rodri of the Loen Police Department. This is my ID!" After speaking, Inspector Rodri took out his ID from his pocket and showed it to the spectator. Crowds blocked off the streets to watch.

After showing the documents around, Inspector Rodri put away his documents properly, and continued; "We are here, citizens, please don't have any unnecessary panic and worry, there are just some emergencies now. , and please believe that the imperial police are capable and confident in ensuring the safety of all citizens!"

"Now, please show your ID to our military police in an orderly manner. Thank you for your cooperation, long live the empire!"

"Long live the empire!" The passers-by on the street were obviously more satisfied with the courtesy of Inspector Rodriguez, and responded to his call one after another.

"Inspector Rodriguez, long time no see, you are really more calm and sophisticated!" Just as Inspector Rodriguez was looking at the orderly pedestrians being inspected by the gendarmes with satisfaction, a tall man in a black robe The young man appeared in front of him with a smile all over his face.