Book of Gods and Demons

Chapter 48: Aftermath

  Bright lights, small square table, exquisite dip pen inlaid with pearl oysters, extremely high grade, mixed with a little ambergris special ink, plus a customized version of snow white letter paper with watermark patterns.

   Yanan’s original wife, Mrs. Dupont who was born in a Viscount family of the Saint Xia Empire, sat stiffly at the small square table, and wrote lines of gorgeous swashes in accordance with Mr. Segens’s dictation verbatim.

   Although my heart is scared to the extreme, even though my muscles are stiff like rocks because of tension and fear.

   The instinct cultivated by strict aristocratic lady training since childhood has made Madame Dupont's handwriting still gorgeous and smooth, just like writing letters to her girlfriends and admired musicians in her daily life.

   There are 22 letters in total that are not very long in content. According to the last time of the letter, one is on average four months. This is a set of long-term correspondence that lasted for seven years.

In the letter, Mrs. Dupont used a subtle description to ask Mr. Skeins some questions that are beyond ordinary understanding, such as how to make one of her pregnant girlfriends have a silent abortion. These questions are a bit evil. It's a bit inhumane, and any true noble lady should undoubtedly not touch these taboo knowledge.

   At the same time, Mrs. Dupont also expressed her concern for Mr. Skeins in the letter.

   She used implicit and cautious codewords to care about Mr. Skeins’s life in the Rittal family. She eagerly urged Mr. Skeins to live in the Rittal family enough to be ‘safe’ and ‘comfortable’.

   write down your name, use the family crest ring on your finger, and knock on the end of the letter with an imprint.

Mr. Skeins handed Mrs. Dupont 22 envelopes of the same high grade, expensive, and exquisite workmanship. On the envelope, Mrs. Dupont wrote'To me the most intimate Friends and mentors'.

   dripped red fire lacquer on the envelope, and when it was half solidified, she used a family heraldic ring to seal the fire lacquer. Madame Dupont’s dignified and beautiful face was already pale, and she kept sweating out of fear.

   "Very well, after these letters are a little old, no one will believe that you, and your family, have been in close contact with this evil heresy for many years."

   Mr. Sagans satisfactorily put these letters into the pocket on his chest, smiled and nodded to Mrs. Dupont.

"Especially, some of the words in it can wash away all the suspicions of the Rittal family." Mr. Segens chuckled softly: "Look at these subtle sentences. Dear Madam, you know that I am hiding in the Rittal family. I have to be careful and ask me to be safe."

   "The Rittal family are deceived, they are victims. They have no knowledge of heresy."

Mr. Sagans blew a whistle: "So, Honorable Anan, if you divulge any news related to me... Your wife is my friend, then, in accordance with the consistent practice of the Kingdom of Saint Xia and the Golden Oak Church Thinking, you are an accomplice of heretics."

   "If you don't want your whole family to be sent to the torture frame, you will definitely protect everything you see and hear today, won't you?"

   Yanan trembled all over, and squeezed a word out of her throat with trembling: "Yes!"

   Joe took off his jacket and shirt, and the grimace shopkeeper held a white cloth, dipped in alcohol, and wiped the sword wounds Myers had inflicted on him.

   The wound has closed, and as the handkerchief is wiped off and the alcohol is infiltrated, the blood crust melts away, and blood flows down the wound again. After the ghost face shopkeeper wiped the wound clean, he applied his secret knife wound medicine on it.

   There were bursts of cool and comfortable feelings, and Joe's body quickly absorbed the scarlet evil spirit remaining in the room. In the wounds that were smeared with knife wound medicine, the internal muscles were squirming, and the wounds had been mostly healed.

  He quietly watched the entire set of operations performed by Mr. Segons. He is no stranger to this kind of thing, but he is not as skilled and professional as Mr. Segons.

   These letters are nothing more than a certificate, but an ‘insurance contract’.

   For the safety of Madam Dupont, His Excellency Yanan’s two lovers, and his children, so that Joe can release them more safely, these methods are indispensable.

"Your Excellency Yanan, I am very satisfied with what you said just now." Qiao said calmly: "I abide by the letter, and I will release your family, but for yourself, I will temporarily detain you and pass you on as a witness. To the investigation team of Zhongqiu's murder case, and finally to the Foreign Affairs Office for processing."

"At your request, for our safety and for your safety. Your wife and eldest daughter, they are all adults, they know what to say and what not to say." Joe looked at Mrs. Dupont, and then He looked at the delicate girl with a pale face, standing behind Mrs. Dupont.

"But your lover, as well as these innocent, young guys, at your request, they will be sent to the overseas colony of the Saint Xia Empire, the "Prison Vena Islands". You have a property over there, you can Let them live and work in peace and contentment without talking nonsense, right?"

   Yanan murmured: "Your kindness and generosity touched me inexplicably, Honorable Joe. Yes, the prisoners of the Wiener Islands, when everything subsides, send them there."

"The San Frando family, there is an independent island over there that is completely mine, with a castle on it, a sugar cane garden, a sugar beet garden, and an agave garden. The annual output is very good. Let them live like a real nobleman."

Anan looked at the two lovers who were close to each other, and sighed heavily: "This is for your own good. If Mr. Skeins’ identity is revealed, even if it is only one sentence, we, St. Frando Family, it's all over, and you're all over..."

   "You are not the same as Dupont, you little women, you like gossip too much, too easy to be unobstructed. Go, go, go prisoner the Wiener Islands, you will have a good time."

   Joe sat on the wooden bench, letting the grimace shopkeeper do anything on his wound.

   A team of Rittal guards walked in, escorted Yanan's two lovers and children out of the room, and at the same time took away the body of the girl who was killed.

   After the investigation of Zhongqiu's **** case is over and the port of Tulum resumes navigation, a fleet of the Rittal Family Rose Chamber of Commerce will go to the Prisoner Vina Islands and at the same time take a letter from Yanan.

   In prison in the Wiener Islands, there are Yanan's henchmen, and they can properly arrange these women and children.

"Although those boring knight novels tell me that I should kill people, but I am not a demon." Qiao sighed heavily and shook his head towards Yanan: "Innocent women and children, I can't do such a vicious thing. ."

Rubbing his hands vigorously, Qiao smiled and looked at Yanan: "As I said, I am a benevolent person. You see, I even asked the ghost face shopkeeper to help your son connect his legs first, and then deal with me. The wound on the body."

   "Hey, **** Myers."

   cursed Myers, and Joe's expression became serious: "Then, now, Your Excellency Yanan, you can tell me, where did you put the survey report?"

Joe looked at Yanan very seriously: "You insisted on letting me send away your lover and children before telling me the exact storage location... I don't think there is any point in doing this. They are still in my control right now. In the hands, isn't it?"

   Yanan's voice became extremely slight: "But, at least, give me the last little bit of dignity."

Qiao's eyes widened. He looked at Yanan, who was bruised and faint, and spread his hands out puzzled: "In front of your lover and children, you are already like this...the last decent? Well, nobleman. , This is the nobleman, then..."

   Joe glanced at Madam Dupont and the only daughter of Yanan and Madam Dupont: "Do you need them to leave too?"

"I refuse!" Madam Dupont stood at the small square table where she wrote just now, with a trace of aristocratic pride and stubbornness, and said coldly: "I refuse to leave, I want to know, my dear husband, let the family fall into An infinitely humiliated and dangerous Lord Anan, what kind of decent does he want to keep!"

   Joe spread out his hands and said helplessly to Yanan: "Then, I can't use violence to treat a noble lady... Your Excellency Yanan, is there anything that your wife can't know?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Joe patted his stomach and said sincerely: "My father, the owner of the Rittal family, Master Hessen, has told me and my brother many times that there should be nothing to his wife. Keep it."

Anan’s face was twitched. He was silent for a while, and then said dryly: “East of the Queen’s Plaza, opposite the New Opera House in Tulum, 47 Palm Street, Miss Villanya... she Yes, my... lover, that survey report, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is in her safe."

   Joe opened his mouth abruptly and let out a "wow" exclamation.

   Myers found Yanan’s two invitees, but he did not expect that he was hiding the third one! ! !

   had a cigar in his mouth, and was about to light a cigarette with a match, his right hand shivered, and he almost burned his eyebrows.

The most indifferent and evil Seggens also raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Damn, the female lead actress of the hottest opera "Merchant of Nice" recently, Miss Velenya, such a pure and innocent girl, is actually you. Lover?"

   Si Gengsi said angrily: "I really want to take your skin off!"

   Madam Dupont put her hands on her chest, gritted her teeth, sneered three times between her teeth, and then fell to the ground and fainted.

   "Father!" Yanan's eldest daughter roared furiously, "Miss Velenya, even one year younger than me!"

   "Shameless, nobleman, your name is shameless!" The delicate young lady rolled her eyes and fainted like her mother.

   "This is the nature of a man." Yanan explained to Qiao with a bit of a broken jar: "Especially aristocrats, rich, powerful, and resourceful men, who is not like this?"

   Joe sighed: "Perhaps, I'm just a boy."

   "Your Excellency Yanan, now, let us take out this **** survey report." Qiao muttered, "Besides, what else do you want to add?"

   Yanan pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Additional? Maybe, there is...the navy headquarters of the Kingdom of Saint Xia, the dark line list in Tulum Port, do you need it?"

   Yanan's voice became extremely erratic: "I only need one of your promises."

  

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like