Chapter 369： Agitate

"Hahaha…"

Hearing Orlando's warning, Ron suddenly burst into laughter.

However, Orlando didn't think what he said just now was so ridiculous, and didn't care about Ron's ridicule.

He waited quietly for Ron to finish laughing before continuing to say without changing his face: "My Lord City Lord, if I really wanted to fool you, I wouldn't choose such a bad reason."

Ron narrowed his smile and said faintly, "Then, Orlando, you are talking about why the Rutte family is at stake?"

"My Lord, have you ever thought about how could such an invaluable bond be stolen by the two little guys so easily?"

Ron showed a thoughtful expression. In fact, he had previously guessed that all of this was the scheme of Count Angele, based on similar reasons.

However, in the face of Orlando, Ron didn't want to expose too much of his own thoughts, and just listened to the other side quietly.

"Neither of my subordinates told me the whereabouts of the bonds that were'stolen' under the cruel criminal law. I know them. If they really stole those bonds, they would have been Confessed.

Everyone now thinks that the bond is in my hands, but I can tell you frankly that this is a lie!

So, this matter is a trap from beginning to end! "

"Orlando, you should talk to Capone about these things. It's useless to tell me." Ron said lightly. "And, what does this Lutte family have to do? What did you say before that the Lutte family is at stake? What does it mean again?"

"My Lord City Lord, I admit that by now, I can't get rid of suspicion by my side words. Everyone has determined that the bonds are in my hands.

However, have you ever thought about a problem.

When the caravan reported the case, the bond was not mentioned at all, so why did Capone believe that my subordinates stole the bond when he found me? "

Ron thought for a while and explained: "Maybe the people in the caravan didn't want to attract too much attention at first. If everyone knows the value of the stolen items is so great, they will be even more unlikely to recover the stolen goods."

"No, Lord City Lord. You must also know that the caravan belongs to the North Wind Chamber of Commerce. This time I came to Alfalfa City because I wanted to give the bond to the East in exchange for the same amount of food.

Then, the East Territory will definitely send someone to hand it over.

Therefore, the reason why Capone was able to confirm the existence of the bond was because the people in the east told him this way.

In this regard, Capone trusts the East, and the East also trusts the North Wind Chamber of Commerce with which he is trading.

But the problem is, I didn't steal the bond at all.

Therefore, the truth can only be one-Beifeng Chamber of Commerce lied! "

Orlando's eyes burned and continued: "Then, why did the Northern Wind Chamber of Commerce, which had clearly colluded with the Eastern Realm, deliberately lied to bring Clover City into turmoil?

Obviously, the North Wind Chamber of Commerce appeared to be secretly connected with the Eastern Realm, but in fact, it was controlled by Earl Anglia! "

Ron's heart moved, and he secretly approved Orlando's inference.

Because he himself had just come to a similar conclusion.

It's just that he inferred from the results and motives, while Orlando concluded from the most important key piece of evidence-bonds.

Combining the two, Ron has basically determined that the turmoil in Clover City was controlled by Count Angele behind the scenes!

However, in the face of Orlando, Ron certainly wouldn't show his sincerity, so he just said indifferently:

"Mr. Orlando, you have said so much, just to prove that those bonds are not in your hands. However, no one will easily believe you except yourself at this point."

"I understand." Orlando nodded and continued, "But Lord City Lord, I said so much, but I just wanted to give you a warning."

"Warning? Hehe, Mr. Orlando, I still don't understand until now, how could the disturbance in Alfalfa City affect the Rutte family?"

"Really?" Orlando's eyes were playful. "Have you ever thought about what will happen if things continue to develop?"

Ron frowned, lost in thought.

Orlando continued: "There must be a battle between Capone and I, but no matter which of us wins in the end, this matter needs an end, and there will be a conclusion whether the bond exists or not.

At that time, people in the East will realize that they have been tricked!

The details of the North Wind Chamber of Commerce will also be thoroughly seen! "

"So? What does this have to do with the Rutte family?" Ron still didn't follow Orlando's thinking.

"My Lord City Lord, the North Wind Chamber of Commerce was willing to do this game for Earl Anglia. Didn't they think about their fate?

When the people in the East, as well as the various forces in Alfalfa City, realized that they were being tricked, do you think that caravan can safely get out of Alfalfa City? "

"What the **** are you trying to say?" Ron narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"I want to say that the people of the East and the various forces in Clover City will always react to the fact that they have been tricked, and their anger needs a target to vent.

Since the North Wind Chamber of Commerce dared to do this for Earl Anglia, they must have known that they had a way to escape, or that they knew there would be a scapegoat.

So, Lord City Lord, who do you think this scapegoat will be? "

Ron's face finally changed.

When Orlando saw this, he smiled triumphantly, and said again: "My lord, you should have thought of it. In fact, I am not surprised that Count Angele made such an arrangement.

The Northwind Chamber of Commerce, as the first chamber of commerce in the North, is also an important undercover agent that has successfully gained the trust of the people in the East. Compared to the Rutte family, which is struggling in the city, its value is much greater.

So, I said that the Rutte family is at stake, isn't it cynic? "

"Impossible! Lord Earl won't do this..." Jason exclaimed in a flustered expression.

But Ron had a sullen face and didn't speak.

"How could it be impossible?" Orlando said lightly, "In fact, we little people can't escape the fate of chess pieces. As chess pieces, we must have the consciousness of being sacrificed.

The only question is whether we have a bargaining chip that the players value.

Lord City Lord, with all due respect, the bargaining chip in the hands of the Northwind Chamber of Commerce is obviously heavier than that of the Rutte family. "

"Nonsense!" Jason was still trying to refute Orlando. "This matter has nothing to do with our Rutte family from beginning to end, so how could it involve us?"

"How come it doesn't matter? You are the nominal'masters' of this city, motivated and capable of doing such a game." Orlando sneered, "As for how to make you a scapegoat, there are too many ways, I don't know. What is the concrete plan of Count Angele?

But it is not difficult at all. For example, he can make the priceless bond ‘just happen’ to appear in the city lord’s mansion..."

"No, no..." Jason kept shaking his head, as if what Orlando said would not become a reality.

But Ron had already recognized Orlando's judgment in his heart-their Rutte family is indeed very likely to be thrown out as a scapegoat.

Anyway, Queen Aisha appoints a new city owner again is not difficult at all.

Moreover, during this period of time, what the Rutte family has done is really disappointing.

Orlando knew that Ron had been persuaded by himself, and quickly spoke again: "However, Lord City Lord, the chess pieces have their own consciousness after all, they will struggle and resist!

This point was taught to me by my adopted son Bru.

Haha, you may not know how I am now, I have to thank this good son!

Of course, I can also understand his approach, because I chose to sit on the sidelines when he needed help the most. His anger and disappointment, I now fully empathize with him.

Lord Santos, such an involuntary chess piece like Bru, finally chose to retaliate against me in his own way.

and you?

Are you willing to be pushed out as a scapegoat by Earl Anglia? "

Ron pondered for a long while, and finally raised his head again, his eyes gleaming with danger.

He stared into Orlando's eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Then what do you think I should do?"

Orlando raised his brows, with a relieved expression on his face, and immediately believed:

"My Lord, I have a plan."