Annuo now has a guess.
A terrible guess.
So he was in a bad mood, and he appeared abnormally angry and irritable.
Therefore, although his body was not moving, his words became more and more ruthless.
"My friend, you should know who I am." His voice rang in the ears of the person in charge, "Do what I asked you to do, otherwise..."
Of course the person in charge knew the name Lawrence.
One of the most famous artists in Florence in recent years is not only a lot of money, but also a close relationship with the city lord Lorenzo.
Therefore, the person in charge was sweating all over, his eyes were a little frightened, and he did not dare to look at Annuo beside him.
Annuo didn't wait for the person in charge to answer, but just stuffed his wallet to him, then turned around and left.
Credy was still waiting for Anno at the door, his back was soaked in sweat.
When Anno saw Credy, he instantly smiled and said, "Let's go, Senior Brother Credy."
Although Credy saw Lawrence laughing, she felt like falling into an ice cellar: "Ah, well, Leonardo will definitely be saved, right, Lawrence."
"Yes, Senior Brother Credy, Leonardo will definitely be saved." Anno smiled gently and quietly.
The two walked out of this place and parted ways.
Annoma rushed back to Verocchio Studio without stopping.
Anno saw all the studios Suvalter had worked with this night and was still screening whether he was the shady player under his competitors.
But I never expected that there was an insider in Verocchio's studio.
But there is not enough evidence yet, and Annuo will not say it.
Annuo clenched his hands, and bags appeared again on his eyes, flashing with fierce light.
......
Credy returns to his residence.
What to do, what to do.
That bastard Lawrence wouldn't have noticed it.
What did they say with their heads down? Did the bastard in charge report me?
Credy held her head and sweat dripped down her nose on the ground.
No problem, no problem.
That guy Suvart will definitely do it beautifully.
I can't panic, I can't panic.
Creddy kept telling himself.
He took a few deep breaths and his eyes returned to calm.
I have no way back now, if that guy Lawrence really finds out.
Credi's teeth clattered.
These abominable...geniuses!
......
"Hello, Mr. Ludovik." Anno returned to Verocchio's office and saw a middle-aged man with a beard chatting with Verocchio, so he took the initiative to come forward and say hello.
"Hello, dear Mr. Lawrence." Ludovik and Anno shook hands briefly, "I heard from Mr. Verocchio, do you want to see me?"
"Yes." Anola came over a chair and looked at the middle-aged uncle-like lawyer. "I have some information to share with you about the case of Leonardo."
"Tell me." Ludovik is a veteran lawyer and is quite confident in the case of Leonardo da Vinci, but wouldn't it be better if there was more information?
Anno shared the information he obtained with Ludovik.
Ludovik's face was deep.
"One more thing, Mr. Ludovick." Anno shook his finger, "I think we can find some time to meet Suvatel's younger brother."
"I believe he should be very clear about his brother's recent situation." Anno's mouth was filled with a fascinating smile. "Based on the information I have learned, this Mr. Manrio is often abused by his brother."
Chapter completed!