My name is Ren

Chapter 337 Power is a poison with no solution, once you take it, never think about detoxifying your

Chapter 337 Power is a poison with no solution, once you take it, never think about detoxifying yourself

After Ren inherited this body from "Ex-Ren", he has always had a faint worry.

For others to be able to use this kind of poison that directly acts on the soul, there must be some kind of deep hatred between them and him.Otherwise, such a vicious poison would not be used, not to mention that he guessed that the cost of this poison is not cheap.Different from those poisons that directly act on the human body, this kind of poison that can harm the soul must be mixed with some very precious things.Since the other party can use such a valuable thing against him, and "he" survived, does it mean that others may poison him again.

What happened to Bolson cannot be viewed as an isolated incident. There must be an inevitable reason for it. As for what it is, he is still unclear.

Changing the perspective, Bolson is just a small person, an insignificant person, and a sharp dagger is usually enough to deal with such a small person, but he uses this kind of poison. What is the purpose?Obviously, they want Bolson to die of "disease".The purpose is nothing more than to want Bolson's death not to alarm some people, so what benefits will Bolson's death bring to others?
Vernier!
Although Vigros inherited Angelo's title, inherited Angelo's fief, and became the lord of the city.But he is still too young after all, now Venere's military and political power is controlled by Bolson, as long as Bolson dies, these rights will be returned to Vigros.In this respect, Vigros is a direct beneficiary.But for the entire Bell Province, after Bolson's death, the pressure on the mining of Tiberium veins will be reduced, and in terms of transportation and sales, it will also be more freely distributed.

The range of suspects suddenly expanded to an extremely wide range, and everyone seemed to have suspicions.

Queen Pars was suspected, and Renn refuted Queen Pars's face in fighting for the right to distribute the mine output, and dug out a piece from her share.This inconspicuous piece may not be considered valuable in terms of economic value, but the Tiberium spar cannot be linked to money. It is a strategic material.Queen Pars has certain suspicions and motives.

Followed by other gold nobles, such as Vito.The conflict between the Alcanian family and the Anton family is difficult to resolve, which also gives Vito a certain motivation, and he fits the characteristics of the suspect.

There are also those aristocratic groups, especially the Marquis of Pylagos. Originally, the aristocratic group of the Marquis of Pyragos discovered this vein first, and sent the De Cochman Chamber of Commerce to intervene and mine it, but it was destroyed by Rennes .This is no longer a contradiction that can be summed up simply by hatred. It involves the rise of the entire noble group and the opportunity to compete with the royal family.In this way, the Pelagos noble group is also very suspicious.

Going further, there are still many nobles who have certain authority in this matter, and they all have reasonable motives.

Ren's mind was like a mess of twine for a moment, unable to be torn apart.

He glanced coldly at Mirona, who was panting heavily, with a terrified expression, and straightened his clothes, "Chardin, I will find out who this person is. Ms. Mirona, you should know where this is. In the province of Bell, I am the sky, I am God, and my will is the will of the entire province. If you and your children want to live peacefully in Vernier and in the province of Bell, you must Don't do anything behind my back."

"Bolson's death is indeed a pity, but he has paid the price for his actions. If this Chardin or others contact you again in the future, I hope you will be very wise and inform my people first. To friends , I am a generous man, and to my enemies, I am also a villain everyone hates. To be a friend or to be an enemy, I believe you now have a full understanding."

The corner of his mouth curled up, "Vigros is a good boy, he will surely inherit Angelo's legacy and become a great lord in the future. I hope that you will not let him lose this opportunity because of your ignorance and greed."

Ren bowed slightly, with an apologetic expression on his face, "I apologize to you for my impulsiveness just now. It was my fault. I hope you can forgive my impulsiveness."

Mirona hugged her legs and couldn't say a word, her body was trembling slightly. At that moment, the scythe of death had been placed on her neck, and she could clearly feel the breath of death.That frightening atmosphere that made her lose all courage made her full of fear of Ren. At this time, her heart was beating fast, her breathing was short of breath, and she was still addicted to the threat of death.

Ren retracted his gaze, turned and left, "I will return to the imperial capital tomorrow, and I don't want to hear any more negative news about Venier. Whether Bolson is here or not, no one can touch the rules set by him. .If someone wants to change something, stop him, and then contact Mr. Ogles, my housekeeper who stayed in Ortrenburg, and he will tell you what to do."

Looking at Ren's back disappearing outside the door, Mirona buried her head deeply in her knees, crying silently.

She was hating, hating Ren, hating Bolson, and still hating Angelo.

Why, why did Angelo die in the hands of a mud dog, why did he leave such a heavy burden and such a dangerous situation to her and Vigros, the orphan and widow.Didn't he understand that her soft shoulders and childish Vigoros couldn't bear such a burden?

For the first time, Mirona regretted coming back to inherit Angelo's title and territory. If she had asked Angelo's brother for a sum of money, she would have continued to live a prosperous life in the imperial capital, at least she would not have to face Such a horrible thing.

Yelvina couldn't come after waiting for left and right, so she had to let someone inform Mirona, and she had a rest first.

Of course, resting with Ryan.

"Did you fuck that woman?" Yelvina leaned half on the sofa, looking at Ren, "I mean Mirona."

Ren is writing hard. The intelligence work in Bell Province has always been handed over to Alma. He needs Alma to investigate who this Chardin is, when he appeared in Bell Province, and what he has seen. people, communicated with those people.The quill in his hand paused slightly, and he glanced up at Yelvina, "No!"

Yelvina giggled, "Really? That widow is really very beautiful, even I am very jealous, especially the temperament on her is really fascinating. Don't you men Do you like such a woman? That kind of familiar style even makes me want to hold her in my arms and love her, how could you let her go? "

"I said no, but there is no!" Ren inserted the quill pen into the ink bottle. The quill pen is not really just a goose feather. There is a delicate nib at the root of the goose feather. The reason for using the goose feather is nothing more than wanting Using the thick root of the goose feather, after piercing it with a needle, the space is expanded and more ink can be provided.There are also handmade pens, but they have not been promoted because of the cost problem, and nobles are sometimes very nostalgic.

For the emerging various ink pens, they prefer goose feathers as pen holders, which have a different kind of elegance when writing.

Ren shrugged his shoulders, "I don't like bullying orphans and widows, they are pitiful enough, why bully them?"

Yelvina turned over and sat up from the sofa, walked to Ren's side, and sat on his lap.She put her arms around Ren's neck, and the breath she exhaled when she breathed on Ren's face with a certain feminine fragrance, "So, do you like to bully people like me?"

As soon as she raised her head, Chang Chang's hair flicked up, and she stretched out a finger with a half-smile, and pressed it on Ren's lips.

Ren leaned back on the chair, looked at the ceiling, and took a breath, "You don't have to do this."

Yelvina stopped her movements, looked up at Ren, the ambiguous pink on her pretty face spread completely, her cheeks were like sunset, she bit her frivolously, almost making Ren jump up.

Her laughter was clear and full of inexplicable taste, "You are the King of Bell!" Her tongue rolled, "I don't satisfy you, in case one day you need to sacrifice someone, I will Don't you want to be a victim?"

This sentence only got Ren's silence, but he didn't want to.

He doesn't want to be a butcher or executioner as people say, and he doesn't want to be feared or feared by people.But he is in this environment, occupying the current position, he must separate himself from the general public.He kept telling himself that he was actually a weak person, and if he didn't want to become a residue under the wheel of history, then he had to do something that might go against his conscience!

This is like a multiple-choice question, and he, no matter what the reason is, maybe it is selfish, in short, he chose the path that is most beneficial to him.

The beautiful scenery made the solemn room full of charm, and he was a little in a trance.

Power is really an irremediable poison, everyone knows its horror, but everyone is addicted to it!
He clenched his fist and clenched it hard!

Whoever wants to take what is in my hand must step on my dead body!

(End of this chapter)

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