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It was not Sunday and there were few people on the streets. Commons walked down the street to the park at the foot of the city of Tussini. In the park of the industrial city, the trees are not that fresh, they have fallen a thin layer of ash, and their growth does not look very smooth.

Walking slowly towards a shop in the park, there were less than two people sitting at the dozen or so tables outside. He found a place with plenty of sunshine to sit down, ordered a cup of coffee and some snacks. After the things were placed on the table, Commons picked up the newspapers and various books printed in Amotan City, and flipped through them. It seems.

He liked this kind of leisure time very much in Amotan City, where he could bask in the sun and think about things he had never figured out. Of course, now he just wants to enjoy the sunshine in the afternoon. It is not strong and does not seem cold. It is just the right light intensity in spring.

After a while, another person came here and sat down with his back to Commons. Without even raising his head, Commons had always let go of his senses and didn't feel anything inappropriate. He just assumed that this person would choose a good position. After all, this is the place with the best sunshine, and none of the other tables can compare to this one.

I read a few newspapers, but the deaths of Novis and others did not appear in them. According to Clement's request, unless discovered, all deaths will be dealt with by being transferred to other places. There is no real-time news. Except for the incident of Novis and others, Tushini has always been a pool of stagnant water without any flow, waiting for the day when it becomes completely thirsty.

Commons put down the newspaper at this time, picked up the coffee and took a sip. Looking at the nothing new scenery in front of him, Commons exhaled and leaned on the chair. Since he learned about the situation in Amotan City, Commons didn't feel anything about the death of four people last night. At most, he would help deal with some details.

"Mr. Commons." Just as he was about to close his eyes and rest for a while, a hoarse voice came from behind.

His eyes opened like springs, Commons' body immediately sat upright like a sculpture, and his hands slipped into his windbreaker. There was no next move, and Commons remained like this without looking back. It was just his instinctive action just now, and now his body was under his control.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just passing by."

"Just treat it like you are passing by." Commons exhaled, "I don't know what you want from me. I don't seem to be able to help you."

"I thought you all had left, but I saw you were still here, so I thought I'd come over and talk."

"Yes, we all thought you had left too, but everyone is still here. Of course this cannot be a coincidence." Commons said, "Not only Master Clemen, but also Bulson, the other two subordinates The family has decided not to get involved in Tushini's affairs. We are only staying here to deal with some follow-up work. You can rest assured that we will not get involved. Even if we get involved, we can't stop anything."

The hoarse voice laughed dryly a few times, and then seemed not to want to stay on this topic and turned to other things: "This time, I really have something very important, and I want to ask Mr. Commons for help."

"A very important thing?" Commons repeated, "Two people who returned to the family? I can't help. It might be much better for you to go directly to Mr. Clemen."

"It seems that your line of thinking has completely deviated." The hoarse voice carried a sigh-like smile, "By the way, Mr. Commons, you don't want to know who I am? Have you ever thought about it when the information is inaccurate? Under the circumstances, what are the consequences of misestimation? I think you are lucky. It is caused by overthinking. It is a good thing, both for you and for me."

The man behind Commons stood up, walked a few steps to the opposite side and sat down. With a familiar face, Commons knew that he had definitely seen the young man in front of him. It's in line with his guess. As a student, it's appropriate to be so young, Commons thought about it.

The next moment, something hit him, and his expression changed rapidly in just ten seconds. The contradictory look on his face finally suddenly became clear, and Commons sighed with all his strength: "Mr. Mollimoya."

"Hello, if you need any explanation, I can answer it for you. After all, I will ask you to help me later."

"I want to know if you are a student at the military school." Commons wanted to grab the last bit of hope.

With timely surprise on his face, Cassia shook his head: "Unfortunately, no. Please forgive me if there is any misunderstanding."

"Forget it, forget it, it's all my fault." Commons sighed, "What do you want me to help you with? I probably don't have the chance to refuse. Another point, I have always wanted to know, Novis and others What use does your life have to you, just because when you joined the company, they ganged up and wanted your life?"

"It didn't work. You can think of it as a catalyst. What they did before I joined the company was very common to me, but this incident showed their attitude, so there was nothing more." Cassia replied, " As for help, it's easy for you, Mr. Commons, and won't do any harm."

Commons nodded and motioned for Cassia to continue.

"I would like to ask Mr. Commons to talk to Clemen and let me become one of the actual managers of Tushini, just like the dead Novi and others. I will ask my subordinates to contact Clemen in the future. What you have to do is like recommending people. Of course, please keep the content of our conversation in mind - I am just a young man from a count's family who bought the position of deputy finance minister with money. In addition, Tushini It will be quiet from today on and nothing will happen again.”

"With the strength of your men, there is no need to go to such trouble, Mr. Mollimoya."

"Do you want your competitors to investigate where you have factories and what hidden forces you have? Relying on my family's power background, I want to become the top official of Tusinni and even Amotan City. It is only a little troublesome. But if you don't want people to know that I have such a bunch of subordinates here, it will be much more troublesome than the things above." Cassia imagined the appearance of Ye Jielin, Hai and others, and tried to make herself look like them. That kind of temperament, "Sometimes I really want to do what you said, because in my opinion, Novis and the others can't get me even a little bit interested. It's a complete waste of time, but in order to have more success in the family inheritance, No matter how much strength you have, you still need to be patient with these things.”

"These are the general reasons. Does Mr. Commons have any other questions?"

"Mr. Mollimoya, can I know your real surname?"

"There are many surnames among the four forces. You can take a guess, Mr. Commons. I hope you can understand." Cassia smiled and said, "If we get involved, it won't be as simple as Tussini."

Commons was stunned for a moment. He thought of something, understood the meaning of Cassia's words, and stopped asking: "I understand. With such a request, I have no reason not to help."

"Thank you, Mr. Commons." Cassia stood up, was polite, put down a holy coin with a face value of 10,000 yuan, and left here. After watching Cassia quickly disappear into the silhouette of trees in the park, Commons took a sip of coffee, feeling even more bitter than before. With a wry smile on his face, Commons recalled his more than ten years in the special operations agency and suddenly felt that this was normal again. The power in the sub-border region is nothing compared to the real power of the Quartet. Even in big cities before, Commons had encountered many similar things. After drinking the coffee in one gulp, Commons got up and left.