Chapter 37 Everything Will Be Fine

Help mom! This woman is so seductive!

Lin En was really numb. There seemed to be ants crawling on the periosteum of his body, causing indescribable numbness and itching. The instinctive desires of human beings since birth seemed to be hidden under the skin.

Lin En felt that there was a tendency for blood to flow downwards, and subconsciously took a half step back in embarrassment.

The last time he was teased, he hid behind Yevni, but he couldn't hide this time.

The Countess, who moved very lightly and quietly, noticed the young gentleman's embarrassment. After sending the invitation, the charming smile on her delicate face showed from the lavender lip gloss. This mature and juicy beauty twisted her waist, put away the folding fan with a snap, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Goodbye, gentlemen."

She did not continue to disturb their subsequent work, nor did she make Linn feel embarrassed. Amiste was just as she was when she came, like an enchanting and passionate purple butterfly that flapped its wings and flew in the flower field, carrying an unforgettable fragrance. Disappeared into the corridor on the second floor.

Lin En still held an invitation letter in his hand, and the residual warmth and smoothness left behind made him think.

Just now, where did the countess get it from?

"This invitation letter is proof of access to Her Majesty the Countess's private estate. Every time one is sent to the estate, it will be recorded. The holder of the invitation letter can visit her private estate without prior notification." Bill, who was a little guilty, came over and smiled. The expression is very complicated.

"You betrayed my information."

Lin En did not forget this incident. She put the invitation away and stared at Mr. Bill with Cuibi's eyes.

"Ahem, how can this be considered a betrayal? Her Excellency Amiste is an investor in our bureau, and she also has a fictitious post in logistics. She is one of our own. It is normal for our own people to inquire about our own people. Even if I don't tell you, do you think she is? If you can't find out, why don't you let me choose to reveal it?" Bill tried his best to argue that he did not do it kindly.

But who can refuse the rich and beautiful Countess?

"You are responsible for reimbursing our lunch for the past two days." Linn changed his offensive.

"No problem." Bill nodded immediately. "In addition, the invitation letter in your hand was once offered by a new rich man with a high price of 5K gold pounds. Even if it loses its effect without the owner, it is still valuable and has no market. So, you know..."

Linn felt that her pocket became heavy in an instant. The reason why people were willing to spend 5,000 pounds to buy a piece of waste paper was because the waste paper was given by the countess.

This also reflects the charm of Amiste.

Whether it is her natural charm or the charm of the rich woman's business, men of this era can make men flock to her and swarm under her long black gauze skirt.

The most perfect natural face that Lin En has ever seen so far is the Black Holy Grail with a strong presence in his consciousness. Every bit of it can be said to be loving and beautiful in perfect compliance with the golden ratio. The charming face of Amiste is only slightly inferior to the fantastic beauty of the Black Holy Grail.

Bill and Lynn were silent for a second, both of them tacitly agreeing not to mention this matter again.

Work is important, work is important!

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During this on-site survey, Elba Field was in front of the minefield, so it was basically certain that there was no danger at the site. Bill was not as fully armed as he was when he went out to arrest members of the [Gem Club] this time.

As the leader of the third team of the [Lamp Holder], Yevney did not participate. Bill said that she had to exchange information with the leaders of other branches about the members of the [Gem Club]. The [Gem Society] is an extreme extraordinary organization officially recognized by the [Suppression Bureau]. It has caused terrible disasters in several cities on the mainland. Once traces of the [Gem Society] activities are discovered, the [Suppression Bureau] will be a formidable enemy. .

Inside the rickety carriage.

Linn and Bill sat opposite each other, and the hired coachman's driving skills could only be described as average.

"What is the usual purpose of their attacks?"

The "they" Lin En refers to here naturally refers to the [Gem Society]. Bill's popular science just now made him very interested in this extraordinary organization. What their demands are, there is no official record at all.

"Maybe the gods know." Bill shrugged helplessly. "Their large and small attacks have never been announced or announced. Some people speculate that they may hope to complete the sequence promotion, they may want to destroy something, or they may simply do it for fun. Maybe we should not speculate on a group of lunatics. the behavior of."

"I can survive from the hands of a madman, thank you for the mercy of fate." Lin En felt that such a group of madmen who didn't care about interests were simply unstable bombs that would explode at any time.

"You've been lucky."

Bill lamented the little boy's luck. After his family was in trouble and his parents disappeared, he ended up being favored by the Countess. It can be said that even if it is just a lover or bed partner relationship, the network resources are enough for Lin En to benefit from endlessly. Of course, Lynn may have to bear some jealousy.

why not?

Bill couldn't think of a reason for Lynn's refusal. How many people in this era have dreams of getting ahead, and those lucky few in the newspaper greatly stimulated everyone. People are always lucky enough to ignore those losers, thinking that they may be next, and then shout in their dreams:

This is the best of times!

Suddenly there was a commotion outside the carriage, and both Lynn and Bill turned their sights to the bustling place. It was the owner of a mobile vendor swinging a wooden stick and beating a boy lying on the ground. The boy was ragged and skinny, and was desperately stuffing a piece of bread into his mouth. In his extremely hungry eyes, there was only the terrible ferocity of wanting to be full, and he didn't care about the stick falling on him at all.

Lynn's eyelids twitched twice, and his hands couldn't help but clench.

Bang! Bang!

It was not known whether the vendor's stick was too heavy, or the child swallowed too quickly and choked. He only saw an abnormal blush on his skinny and dark yellow face during the beating, and he stretched his long neck with a ferocious look in his eyes, and then he twitched and died.

The people watching the excitement around him dispersed immediately, and the dead boy was ignored like a wild dog, and the bread in his hand was snatched away by someone. His eyes, full of emotion, met Lin En's. It was not until the carriage had completely passed that Lin En regained his breath.

"Just now..."

Lin En realized that they had already reached the downtown area.

"Just now? Oh, that guy, the bread he stole must have been mixed with a lot of chalk, and he choked himself to death. There are too many fake breads sold in the downtown area." Bill said calmly, and when he talked about that guy, it was as if he was talking about that wild dog, without any emotional ups and downs.

Is that a person?

Lin En's face returned to calm, and he swallowed back the words that were about to come out. He couldn't accuse Bill of being indifferent and cold-blooded, because this was the era. The war had pushed the economy to the brink of danger, but the city and above were whitewashed very well, and the starving people and the poor middle class thought that they must be lazy to do this.

"As long as the war is over, everything will be fine." Bill said with a smile.

"Yeah."

Thinking of the reasons and fundamental reasons for the war among the continental countries, Lin En could only hum softly. He could not forget the look in the boy's eyes when he died just now. It was so happy that it made people shudder.

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