My name is Ren
Chapter 329 It is definitely a great test for me to have three pretentious chapter titles every day
Chapter 329 I have to name three pretentious chapters every day, which is definitely a great test for me
On a remote street in Ortrenburg, there is an inconspicuous tavern.The tavern doesn't have an exact name, and many people just call it the tavern.There's a bartender in the tavern who looks like you owe him dozens of gold coins, and doesn't smile much when customers wave silver coins.There is also a boss who never does anything, only comes here on the [-]th and the end of each month, and leaves quickly after taking the money, never communicating with anyone.
What is even more surprising about this tavern is that the prices of all the drinks are [-] to [-]% more expensive than other taverns. The bartender said that they only sell real wine, not wine mixed with water.
The high cost deters many consumers, although there are always one or two people who don't care about these prices, most of them are for peace.
A man in a windbreaker opened the door and came in. He was wearing a round hat with a wide brim and a long brim, which just covered his face.The bell hanging at the door rang, and only two of the twenty or so tables in the hall had guests.He glanced at it, then raised his foot and walked towards the side door. There is a staircase behind the side door, which can go up to the second floor.There are several separate rooms on the second floor, which are quieter and less disturbed than the first floor.
He was a regular customer, and the bartender didn't stop him. On the contrary, the guests sitting in the lobby looked at the man with a hidden head and tail as he entered the side door with some curiosity, "Ex, what does that guy do?"
The bartender known as Akers looked at the guest with a cold face, "It's none of your business, don't make trouble for yourself." The blunt tone really made it difficult to keep calm, and the tone was offending when he uttered it.
The guest frowned, looking displeased.In fact, he is also a regular customer here. He works as a guard in a merchant's manor and earns about twelve silver coins a month. It is not wrong to spend ten or twenty copper coins for a meal here. accept things.The environment here is very good, there are not so many drunks and alcoholics who would drink for a copper or two, the quiet environment can make people relax, and the high price also makes the place look very classy and tasteful, he likes it very much.
But he absolutely doesn't like this bartender, and the bartender has never treated him as a customer, but instead gave him the illusion that he wants to drive people away anytime, anywhere, "If you do business like this, you will close the store sooner or later." He took a drink from the glass And then, he gave his companion a wink, and the companion also finished the drink in the glass and stood up.
Ax's lack of cooperation made him lose face in front of his companions, and he had already drank some alcohol. Under the influence of alcohol, he obviously became a little out of control. run.
"Do I owe you money?" He stood outside the bar, staring at Akers, the drunkenness on his face made him a little confused.He staggered suddenly, out of animal instinct, he supported the bar, panting heavily, "I don't owe you money, do I?"
Ax glanced at him, shook his head, "No."
"But I think I owe you money, and it's a lot of money!" The ferocity and ferocity on his face didn't scare Akers.
Akers smiled for the first time, but unfortunately it was a kind of ridicule, "You drink too much, it's time to go back and rest." Akers glanced at the sky that was beginning to darken outside the door, and looked away. "Even Lord Cooper can't escape death, so why do you want to break the rules of Ortrenburg?"
This sentence made the drinker tremble all over.His body trembled violently, his eyes became clearer, and a flinched look appeared on his companion's face.Indeed, neither Cooper nor Richard could escape death, so how can they ignore the rules of Ortrenburg?
The drinker squeezed out a smile, took out a handful of copper coins and slapped them on the table, and the two walked away with their arms.The bartender swept the copper coins and threw them into the cash box indifferently.
On the second floor, the guy with his head and tail showing his head went into a single room, took off his hat and windbreaker, rubbed his hands and sat down on the chair by the door.He looked around, and there were already four people sitting at the table, "I came a little late, something happened at home, my son got into a fight with someone else."
He was one of the masterminds of the Andorra, Baratan massacre.
After they were "kidnapped" by Rennes and came to Ortrenburg, they were frightened for a long time, and they were relieved when they found that Rennes had no intention of moving them.Although in the process, Richard took a lot of money from them under the pretext of "building his own home", they didn't mind at all.If it is said that spending a little money can avoid disasters, it is obviously a very good deal.
In Balatan, almost half of the wealth plundered by the self-help society fell into the pockets of these people, especially in Andorra, where he alone took nearly [-]%.The money is not so easy to get. What they did also aroused the anger and hostility of other workers. Many workers in Tulum Province are clamoring to cut off their heads to avenge the tens of thousands of workers who died. avenge.Fortunately, this is Ortrenburg, the territory of Rennes, and no one dares to mess around in this bloody butcher's territory.
"The wind has changed recently. I don't think this is a good thing. We can no longer deal with it passively." Andor took a glass of wine from his former colleague and took a sip. "Ren is definitely a mean person. Cooper and Richard have done so many things for him. He said he would kill him, let alone people like us? We still have some money today, but the money is always There will be a day when we run out, and when we have no benefits to extract, our end may not be much better than theirs."
Andorra said earnestly: "We should consider retreating."
For a long time, Andor has been unable to live a normal life, because in the deepest part of his heart, there is always a lingering shadow.The shadow haunted him, and he couldn't even eat or sleep.This kind of life of being coerced, controlled, and unable to control one's own life is really too tortured.If it wasn't for Rennes' people to keep a close eye on him, he might have already run away.
"What are you going to do?" The first person in the room who spoke was about the same age as Andor, about 50 to [-] years old. As the president of the Self-Help Society, Andor had the highest status in their small group.
Andor held his forehead and thought for a while, "Think of a way to leave Ortrenburg first, and it will be easier to operate outside the city. My idea is to get a group of reliable people to lurk outside the city first, and wait for an opportunity After we left Ortrenburg, let them meet with us. After cutting off Rennes' eyeliner, we immediately went to Byron. As long as we crossed the pass and entered the Weimar Corridor, Rennes would have nothing to do with us. "
"But how do we leave Ortrenburg? How do we cross the pass?" Someone asked the point.
As very special "guests", they are obviously not the kind who can leave at will, and no one dares to let them leave the city without orders from Rennes or other adults.Moreover, if you want to cross the pass and enter the Weimar Corridor, you also need a release document.
Andor took a sip from his wine glass, and put the glass heavily on the table, "I'll take care of these. What we have to do now is to think about how to get out of the city first."
Some people hesitated to speak, but under the eyes of others, he still said, "I don't think... we don't have to leave. As long as we don't make mistakes, Ryan can't kill us easily. Cooper and Li Zha was indeed killed by Ren, but that was their mistake. Ren is a very well-behaved person, as long as he does not violate his rules, he will not mess with his subordinates. Stay in Ortrenburg After so long, have you heard of Renn's murderous deeds?"
This is true, and immediately there was a subtle change in someone's eyes.If you can't fight against a guy like Ren, it's better not to fight against it. Wouldn't it be good to spend your old age here honestly?Baratan had looted enough wealth for them and their children and grandchildren and great-grandchildren to squander.Besides, this city is becoming more and more prosperous, and it is destined to become a big city in the future. It is actually a good thing if you can live here safely.
There was only disappointment in Andor's heart. He smiled and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. "Let's discuss it again. I have to go back. I'm afraid those wild dogs will find something after disappearing for too long." The man nodded, got up and dressed and left quickly.
Wild dogs are what they call those who follow them, and there are always some people around them.It can be understood as protecting their safety, or as monitoring their every move.When they first came to Ortrenburg, these stalkers were around him almost 24 hours a day, making sure he was in control at all times.After more than half a year had passed, the monitoring and control had been reduced a lot, which gave him the opportunity to meet these people in private.
He walked down the stairs, nodded to the bartender in the bar, and pushed the door out.Suddenly a gust of cold wind hit him, causing him to shrink his neck.
On a seat by the window of a small restaurant across the street, two people who were drinking hot thick soup and eating bread immediately put down their knives and forks and stood up.These are the wild dogs in his mouth, those who are specially responsible for keeping an eye on them.
Andor sneered, tightened his clothes, lowered the brim of his hat, and disappeared into the cold and windy street with his head down.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and the streets of Ortrenburg began to light up, illuminating the streets of the entire city, and some places were still shrouded in darkness.
(End of this chapter)
On a remote street in Ortrenburg, there is an inconspicuous tavern.The tavern doesn't have an exact name, and many people just call it the tavern.There's a bartender in the tavern who looks like you owe him dozens of gold coins, and doesn't smile much when customers wave silver coins.There is also a boss who never does anything, only comes here on the [-]th and the end of each month, and leaves quickly after taking the money, never communicating with anyone.
What is even more surprising about this tavern is that the prices of all the drinks are [-] to [-]% more expensive than other taverns. The bartender said that they only sell real wine, not wine mixed with water.
The high cost deters many consumers, although there are always one or two people who don't care about these prices, most of them are for peace.
A man in a windbreaker opened the door and came in. He was wearing a round hat with a wide brim and a long brim, which just covered his face.The bell hanging at the door rang, and only two of the twenty or so tables in the hall had guests.He glanced at it, then raised his foot and walked towards the side door. There is a staircase behind the side door, which can go up to the second floor.There are several separate rooms on the second floor, which are quieter and less disturbed than the first floor.
He was a regular customer, and the bartender didn't stop him. On the contrary, the guests sitting in the lobby looked at the man with a hidden head and tail as he entered the side door with some curiosity, "Ex, what does that guy do?"
The bartender known as Akers looked at the guest with a cold face, "It's none of your business, don't make trouble for yourself." The blunt tone really made it difficult to keep calm, and the tone was offending when he uttered it.
The guest frowned, looking displeased.In fact, he is also a regular customer here. He works as a guard in a merchant's manor and earns about twelve silver coins a month. It is not wrong to spend ten or twenty copper coins for a meal here. accept things.The environment here is very good, there are not so many drunks and alcoholics who would drink for a copper or two, the quiet environment can make people relax, and the high price also makes the place look very classy and tasteful, he likes it very much.
But he absolutely doesn't like this bartender, and the bartender has never treated him as a customer, but instead gave him the illusion that he wants to drive people away anytime, anywhere, "If you do business like this, you will close the store sooner or later." He took a drink from the glass And then, he gave his companion a wink, and the companion also finished the drink in the glass and stood up.
Ax's lack of cooperation made him lose face in front of his companions, and he had already drank some alcohol. Under the influence of alcohol, he obviously became a little out of control. run.
"Do I owe you money?" He stood outside the bar, staring at Akers, the drunkenness on his face made him a little confused.He staggered suddenly, out of animal instinct, he supported the bar, panting heavily, "I don't owe you money, do I?"
Ax glanced at him, shook his head, "No."
"But I think I owe you money, and it's a lot of money!" The ferocity and ferocity on his face didn't scare Akers.
Akers smiled for the first time, but unfortunately it was a kind of ridicule, "You drink too much, it's time to go back and rest." Akers glanced at the sky that was beginning to darken outside the door, and looked away. "Even Lord Cooper can't escape death, so why do you want to break the rules of Ortrenburg?"
This sentence made the drinker tremble all over.His body trembled violently, his eyes became clearer, and a flinched look appeared on his companion's face.Indeed, neither Cooper nor Richard could escape death, so how can they ignore the rules of Ortrenburg?
The drinker squeezed out a smile, took out a handful of copper coins and slapped them on the table, and the two walked away with their arms.The bartender swept the copper coins and threw them into the cash box indifferently.
On the second floor, the guy with his head and tail showing his head went into a single room, took off his hat and windbreaker, rubbed his hands and sat down on the chair by the door.He looked around, and there were already four people sitting at the table, "I came a little late, something happened at home, my son got into a fight with someone else."
He was one of the masterminds of the Andorra, Baratan massacre.
After they were "kidnapped" by Rennes and came to Ortrenburg, they were frightened for a long time, and they were relieved when they found that Rennes had no intention of moving them.Although in the process, Richard took a lot of money from them under the pretext of "building his own home", they didn't mind at all.If it is said that spending a little money can avoid disasters, it is obviously a very good deal.
In Balatan, almost half of the wealth plundered by the self-help society fell into the pockets of these people, especially in Andorra, where he alone took nearly [-]%.The money is not so easy to get. What they did also aroused the anger and hostility of other workers. Many workers in Tulum Province are clamoring to cut off their heads to avenge the tens of thousands of workers who died. avenge.Fortunately, this is Ortrenburg, the territory of Rennes, and no one dares to mess around in this bloody butcher's territory.
"The wind has changed recently. I don't think this is a good thing. We can no longer deal with it passively." Andor took a glass of wine from his former colleague and took a sip. "Ren is definitely a mean person. Cooper and Richard have done so many things for him. He said he would kill him, let alone people like us? We still have some money today, but the money is always There will be a day when we run out, and when we have no benefits to extract, our end may not be much better than theirs."
Andorra said earnestly: "We should consider retreating."
For a long time, Andor has been unable to live a normal life, because in the deepest part of his heart, there is always a lingering shadow.The shadow haunted him, and he couldn't even eat or sleep.This kind of life of being coerced, controlled, and unable to control one's own life is really too tortured.If it wasn't for Rennes' people to keep a close eye on him, he might have already run away.
"What are you going to do?" The first person in the room who spoke was about the same age as Andor, about 50 to [-] years old. As the president of the Self-Help Society, Andor had the highest status in their small group.
Andor held his forehead and thought for a while, "Think of a way to leave Ortrenburg first, and it will be easier to operate outside the city. My idea is to get a group of reliable people to lurk outside the city first, and wait for an opportunity After we left Ortrenburg, let them meet with us. After cutting off Rennes' eyeliner, we immediately went to Byron. As long as we crossed the pass and entered the Weimar Corridor, Rennes would have nothing to do with us. "
"But how do we leave Ortrenburg? How do we cross the pass?" Someone asked the point.
As very special "guests", they are obviously not the kind who can leave at will, and no one dares to let them leave the city without orders from Rennes or other adults.Moreover, if you want to cross the pass and enter the Weimar Corridor, you also need a release document.
Andor took a sip from his wine glass, and put the glass heavily on the table, "I'll take care of these. What we have to do now is to think about how to get out of the city first."
Some people hesitated to speak, but under the eyes of others, he still said, "I don't think... we don't have to leave. As long as we don't make mistakes, Ryan can't kill us easily. Cooper and Li Zha was indeed killed by Ren, but that was their mistake. Ren is a very well-behaved person, as long as he does not violate his rules, he will not mess with his subordinates. Stay in Ortrenburg After so long, have you heard of Renn's murderous deeds?"
This is true, and immediately there was a subtle change in someone's eyes.If you can't fight against a guy like Ren, it's better not to fight against it. Wouldn't it be good to spend your old age here honestly?Baratan had looted enough wealth for them and their children and grandchildren and great-grandchildren to squander.Besides, this city is becoming more and more prosperous, and it is destined to become a big city in the future. It is actually a good thing if you can live here safely.
There was only disappointment in Andor's heart. He smiled and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. "Let's discuss it again. I have to go back. I'm afraid those wild dogs will find something after disappearing for too long." The man nodded, got up and dressed and left quickly.
Wild dogs are what they call those who follow them, and there are always some people around them.It can be understood as protecting their safety, or as monitoring their every move.When they first came to Ortrenburg, these stalkers were around him almost 24 hours a day, making sure he was in control at all times.After more than half a year had passed, the monitoring and control had been reduced a lot, which gave him the opportunity to meet these people in private.
He walked down the stairs, nodded to the bartender in the bar, and pushed the door out.Suddenly a gust of cold wind hit him, causing him to shrink his neck.
On a seat by the window of a small restaurant across the street, two people who were drinking hot thick soup and eating bread immediately put down their knives and forks and stood up.These are the wild dogs in his mouth, those who are specially responsible for keeping an eye on them.
Andor sneered, tightened his clothes, lowered the brim of his hat, and disappeared into the cold and windy street with his head down.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and the streets of Ortrenburg began to light up, illuminating the streets of the entire city, and some places were still shrouded in darkness.
(End of this chapter)
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