Chapter 50

Bright lights, small square table, inlaid with pearl oyster's exquisite dip pen, high grade, mixed with a bit of ambergris special ink, plus a customized version of snow-white letter paper with watermark patterns.

Madame DuPont, the original wife of Anand, who was born in a Viscount family of the saint HIA Empire, sat stiffly in front of the small square table, and wrote down lines of gorgeous flowery characters word by word according to Mr. sgens's dictation.

Although the heart of fear to the extreme, although because of tension and fear, the whole body muscles are as rigid as rock.

The instinct of being trained strictly by aristocratic ladies since childhood has made Mrs. DuPont's handwriting still gorgeous and fluent, just as she wrote letters to her friends and musicians.

A total of 22 letters were not very long in content. According to the last time of letters, an average of four months was sent. This is a group of long-term correspondence lasting for seven years.

In the letter, Mrs. DuPont uses subtle description to ask Mr. sgens some questions beyond ordinary people's understanding, such as how to make one of her pregnant best friend have a silent abortion. These questions are a little evil and a little inhumane. Any real lady of noble family should not touch the taboo knowledge.

At the same time, Mrs. DuPont also expressed her concern for Mr. Spence.

She showed concern for Mr. Spence's life in the witus family with implicit and cautious secret language. She earnestly urged Mr. sgens to live a "safe" and "comfortable" life in the witus family.

Write down your name, use the family crest ring on your finger, and stamp the letter at the end.

Mr. Spence handed Mrs. DuPont twenty-two equally high-grade, expensive and exquisite envelopes. On the envelopes, Mrs. DuPont wrote "to my closest friends and tutors" in fluent script.

She drips red lacquer on the envelope. When it is half set, she uses a family badge ring to mark the seal on the lacquer. Mrs. DuPont's dignified and beautiful face is already pale, and she is constantly sweating out of fear.

"Very well, when these letters are a little old, anyone will believe that you, and your family, have been closely associated with this evil heresy for many years."

Mr. Spence put the letters in his chest pocket with satisfaction, and nodded to Mrs. DuPont with a smile.

"In particular, some of the words in it can wash away all the suspicions of the witus." Mr. Simmons chuckled. "Look at these subtle sentences, my dear madam. You know that I am hiding in the Rittal family and tell me to be careful and to be safe."

"The witus are hoodwinked, victims, they know nothing about heresy."

Mr. Spence whistled: "so, dear Mr. Yanan, if you divulge any information about me Your wife is a friend of mine, and you are an associate of heresy, according to the way of thinking of the kingdom of St. HIA and the Church of Golden Oak. "

"If you don't want the whole family to be put on the scaffold, you'll take good care of everything you see and hear today, won't you?"

Yanan shivered all over and squeezed out a word from his throat: "yes!"

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

The wound has been closed. With the wiping of the handkerchief and the infiltration of alcohol, the blood scab turns open, and the wound has blood flowing down again. After the grimace shopkeeper wiped the wound clean, he coated it with his own secret knife wound medicine.

A cool and comfortable feeling came, and Joe's body quickly absorbed the scarlet evil spirit left in the field room. The internal muscles of the wounds that were smeared with the wound medicine were wriggling, and most of the wounds were healed.

He quietly looked at the whole set of operations before Mr. sgens. He was no stranger to this kind of thing, but he was not as skilled and professional as Mr. sgens.

These letters are nothing more than name letters, but "insurance contracts.".

For the safety of Mrs. DuPont, the two lovers of Yanan, and his sons and daughters, these means are necessary for Joe to release them at ease.

"Mr. Yanan, I am very satisfied with what you have just said." Qiao indifferent way: "I abide by the promise, I will release your family, but you, I will temporarily detain you, as a witness, transfer you to the investigation team of Zhongqiu blood case, and finally hand it over to the foreign affairs department."

"At your request, for our safety and for your safety. Your wife and your eldest daughter, both adults, know what to say and what not to say Joe looked at Madame DuPont, and then at the pretty girl, pale and standing behind her.

"But your lover, and these naive, young fellows, at your request, will be sent to the overseas colony of the saint HIA Empire to" imprison the Wiener islands. ". You have an estate over there, so that they can live and work in peace and contentment, and not talk nonsense, right? "

Yanan murmured: "your kindness and generosity have moved me inexplicably, respected Mr. Qiao. Yes, prisoner the Wiener islands and send them there when it's all over. ""The San Franco family, there is a completely mine, independent island with a castle, sugar cane garden, sweet vegetable garden, and agave garden. The annual output is very good, so that they can live like a real aristocrat."

Yanan looked at the two lovers close together and sighed heavily: "this is for your good. If the identity of Mr. Simmons is disclosed, even if it is just one sentence, the San Francisco family will be all over, and you will be all finished... "

"You're not like DuPont. You little women are too fond of gossip and too easy to be outspoken. Go ahead, go ahead, imprison the Wiener islands, and you'll have a good time. "

Joe sat on a wooden bench and left the grimace shopkeeper to do to his wound.

A team of guards from the witus family came in and escorted Yanan's two lovers and children out of the room, and took away the body of the girl who was killed.

After the investigation of the murder case in mid autumn and the resumption of navigation in the port of Tulun, a fleet of the rose chamber of Commerce of the Rittal family will go to the Wiener islands and take a letter from Yanan.

In the prison Vina islands, there are Yanan's confidants who can properly arrange these women and children.

"Although those boring knight novels tell me that I should kill people, I am not a devil." Joe heaved a heavy sigh and shook his head to Yanan: "innocent women and children, I can't do such a vicious thing."

He rubbed his hands hard, and Joe looked at Yanan with a smile: "as I said, I am a kind man. You see, I even asked the grimace shopkeeper to help your son connect his legs first, and then deal with the wound on my body

"Tut, damned Myers."

With a cursing at Meles, Joe's expression became serious: "now, Lord Yanan, can you tell me where you put that survey report?"

Joe looked at Yanan seriously: "you insist that I send away your lovers and children before you tell me the exact storage location I don't think it's meaningful to do so. They are still in my hands now, are they? "

Yanan's voice became extremely mild: "but, at least, give me a little bit of dignity."

Joe's eyes widened. He looked at YA'NAN, who was black and blue and weak in breath. He spread out his hands in bewilderment: "in front of your lover and children, you are already like this The last decency? Well, aristocrats, this is aristocracy, so... "

Joe looked at Mrs. DuPont, as well as Yanan and Mrs. DuPont's only daughter. "Do you need them to leave?"

"I refuse!" Mrs. DuPont stood at the small square table where she had just written, and with a trace of aristocratic pride and stubbornness, she said coldly, "I refuse to leave. I want to know what kind of dignity my dear husband, Mr. Yanan, who has thrown his family into endless disgrace and danger, wants to keep what kind of dignity he wants to keep!"

Joe spread out his hands and helplessly said to Yanan, "well, I can't treat a noble lady with violence Is there anything your wife can't know, sir Yanan? "

Shrugging his shoulders, Joe patted himself on the stomach, and said sincerely, "my father, Lord Hessen, the head of the Rittal family, has told me and my brother many times that we should not have any reservations about our wives."

Yanan's face was in a daze. He was silent for a moment. Then he said dryly, "to the east of Queen's Square, across from the new song theatre in port Tulun, 47 palm tree street, Miss Verona She is, my Lover, the survey report is in her safe

Joe opened his mouth violently and let out an exclamation.

Myers found two of Yanan's beggars, but did not expect that he still hid the third one!!!

With a cigar in his mouth, he was about to light his cigarette tooth with a match. His right hand trembled and almost burned his eyebrows.

The coldest and most evil, Mr. Spence, also raised his eyebrows abruptly: "Damn, Miss Verona, the female star of the most popular opera" the merchant of nice ", is your lover so pure and innocent

"I'd like to skin you!" scampers said angrily

Mrs. DuPont put her hands on her chest, bit her teeth, and let out three sneers from between her teeth. Then she fell to the ground and fainted.

"My father!" Anand's eldest daughter growled angrily, "Miss Verona, even one year younger than me!"

"Shameless, noble, your name is shameless!" The young lady's eyes turned white and fainted like her mother.

"It's a man's nature." Yanan was a little bit broken and explained to Qiao: "especially the nobles, the rich, the powerful, the resource men, who is not like this?"

Joe sighed, "maybe, I'm just a boy."

"Now, Lord Yanan, let's get this damned survey report." Joe murmured, "what else do you want to add?"

Yanan pondered for a moment and said slowly, "supplementary? Maybe, there is Navy headquarters of the kingdom of St. HIA, the list of dark lines in port Toulon. Do you need it? "Yanan's voice became extremely erratic: "I just need a promise from you."

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