Not surprised by Ren's inquiry, Mrs. Ellie took a goblet full of red wine and clinked it with him.
Taking a sip of the fragrant wine with her red lips, Mrs. Ai Li smiled faintly and said in a soft voice: "Some people are just jealous and want to make you sick. They don't want to be our enemies.
There are quite a few of them, and I'm not sure who they are, and they can't be considered enemies.
However, there is one person who is certain, the drug lord Matt, he was kicked out of our interest circle, haha, it’s quite correct.”
Drug lord Matt, whose base camp is in the small town of Conroe next to De Lamo City, was not purged by the Public Security Bureau because he colluded with some officials and was not proven beyond doubt.
Recalling this part of the information in his mind, Ren showed a sunny smile: "I'm very happy now."
What?
Mrs. Ellie was confused. She looked at Ren's smiling face and found that there was a frightening cold light flashing in his eyes.
After a moment of silence, Mrs. Ellie's voice was a little low: "Are you going to take action? I have to remind you that Matt has won over many people, and you will offend them."
Why can't justice always punish evil?
Because some evil is parasitic in the flesh and blood of righteousness. To deal with it, you have to cut yourself with a knife and blood will be splashed all over you.
What's more, there are many things that cannot be divided into black and white. Gray is the tone of the dark side of the world and will not be exposed to the sun arrogantly.
Renn still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were very sharp. He shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's not that I want to take action, but someone hired me to ask us to seek justice.
I'm just too kind-hearted, so I asked for a cheaper price."
Thorn Security Company is positioned as the "crime buster", and he has decided that after training the first batch of soldiers, he will enter the small town of Conroe for actual combat.
"Aren't you afraid of offending others? This excuse is just perfunctory." Mrs. Ellie asked with a look of astonishment.
She probably knew what Ren was going to do, which was to find a few people whose families had been ruined by the drug lord Matt, and said that she had accepted their employment to kill Matt.
Renn sneered: "Mrs. Ellie, it's them who should be afraid. Have you been hiding in the shadows for so long that you have forgotten that the world is still bright?
They are the ones who can't see the light of day. Don't think too much about Matt. So what if it harms their interests? How dare they openly cover a drug lord?
At least I gave them a fig leaf, and I don’t intend to involve them, but if someone is ignorant, don’t blame me for carrying out justice to the end.”
He has always followed the rules. That's out of reverence, but it doesn't mean that he will completely follow the rules. Otherwise, why would he create Thorn Security Company?
With the Demon Hunter Association as his back, as long as he doesn't mess around with other big organizations, or the 7th Bureau, a few local officials, or their dirty ass, he really isn't afraid.
Choosing the enemy is very important, and Matt is good, suitable for training soldiers. Since he took the initiative to die, Renn didn't mind killing him easily.
Mrs. Ellie looked at her with a smile on her face, but her eyes were cold and cruel, and Renn couldn't help but feel a little chilly in her body.
Ren leaned slightly and whispered in her ear: "Madam, I especially like a passage in "The Prince":
Do you know, as a monarch, a king, and a tyrant, what do I (referring to William I the Conqueror, the founding emperor of Falorland) like to do most?
Start wars, kill all living beings, expand territories, and conquer everything.
I like the enemy's things. I want to live in his house, sleep with his wife, beat his son, and then go to his grave to pour wine, recite epic poems in front of the subjects who support me, and sing the praises of justice.
Those who dare not flout the law are not worthy of being my brothers; those who dare not trample on morality are not worthy of being my subordinates!
I came to this world just to make the mountains and rivers turn red, to make all the souls cry, and to bleed and float!"
With a low and rich voice, a hidden but terrifying murderous aura, as Ren recited, Mrs. Ally's face turned pale and her body trembled slightly.
She was in a trance, and she came back to her senses after being gently patted twice on the arm by Ren.
She looked at Ren with a gentle smile, a hint of horror flashed in her eyes, and she swallowed subconsciously.
"Madam, are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to check you out?" Ren said in a leisurely and nonchalant tone.
Even if Mrs. Ellie didn't say anything about Matt giving him eye drops, he would know after investigating.
What was strange was Mrs. Ally's attitude. Although she didn't say it explicitly, she obviously hoped that he would settle the matter.
After a moment of silence, Mrs. Ellie whispered: "I am also in contact with those officials, so I hope you will let Matt go. If you kill him, it will make me very embarrassed."
She is currently on the same boat as Renne. If Renne offends those guys, it may not affect her.
After drinking all the champagne in the glass, Ren picked up a bunch of mutton skewers on the table, took a bite, and said coldly: "He is looking for death, then I will send him down! I really think I have a good temper.
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Madam, I advise you to know your position clearly, the second and fifth boys will die miserably."
Mrs. Ellie was silent. Obviously, Renn would not give her the opportunity to be a good person on both sides.
Sighing slightly, she felt that she had boarded a pirate ship and would be tied to this chariot in the future. She didn't know whether it was good or bad.
As for Matt, she had some friendship before, but now she can only let him seek his own happiness. Only today did she see Ren's ferocious side.
Time passed slowly, and the charity party entered the stage of auctioning art works, which is the slaughtering of the fattened sheep.
Ren pinched his nose and spent 120 gold coins to buy a blue crystal vase and a watercolor painting, not to mention how disgusted he was.
Finally, after the mayor, Mr. Gavrila, recited a lengthy curtain call, the charity gala came to an end, and everyone left the venue.
The bright moonlight hangs high in the sky, night covers the earth, and the autumn evening breeze is very cool.
Renn and his group have arrived at the eastern suburbs of the city, which is relatively deserted and there are few passers-by on the streets.
Feeling very depressed, Ren was cursing: "MD, a broken vase actually costs 45 gold coins, why don't they grab it?
And that landscape painting, Nima, a street painter who was unknown during his lifetime, almost starved to death on the street.
Only a dozen years after his death, a painting is worth 75 gold coins? This is nonsense, it takes only 6 gold coins to move bricks for a month!"
Garcia, Sigg, Jenny and Susanna laughed loudly. The city hall was indeed very dark this time, and there were actually a few agents deliberately raising prices.
The base price of the vase was 20 gold coins, but it was suddenly raised to more than twice the price. No wonder the stingy boss was so angry that he wanted to beat someone.
Wen Xi burped and smelled of alcohol. He held a crystal vase in his right hand and comforted him with his left hand: "Boss, this bottle can be used for flower arrangements. That painting can only be used as toilet paper."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Xi realized that something was wrong, and everyone suddenly stopped talking.
Ren looked at Wen Xi expressionlessly and said conspiratorially: "You are the only one smart! Toilet paper, right? No problem, for the next week, you will be responsible for cleaning the company's toilets!"
Wen Xi: (?˙ー˙?), what did I say wrong?
It hurts my heart, old man.
Phew─Hahaha─
Susanna and Jenny were laughing so hard that Garcia even lit a cigarette and patted Wen Xi on the shoulder.
The last time he cleaned the toilet, he became the laughing stock of the company, and someone finally stepped on him.
Sigg slapped his thigh, gloated, and laughed like a pig.
The group of people chatted and laughed and drifted away under the night.
The next day, when Lane went to find Randy Mack, it also meant that Thorn Security Company was about to start making another kind of war fortune.
