My name is Ren

Chapter 355 One Person Forces Another Person To Make Greater Contributions, Just Inadvertently Sayin

Chapter 355 One person forces another to make a greater contribution, all it takes is to inadvertently say the wrong sentence

While Ren was wandering around in the city, Gaher also saw Sistine.

Gaher has been in office for six years. This is the first time he has seen Sistine in the past six years. He has only heard of his name and deeds before, but he has never met this man who has a huge influence on the entire Demaragu. The giants met face to face.On the one hand, Gaher is the governor of Demaragu after all, and he also has his own reserve and pride. It is impossible for him to let go of his status and airs and take the initiative to meet a smuggler.Secondly, as the spokesperson of the big nobles, Sistine also despises Gaher, who is equivalent to a governor sent to the border, just a small nobleman.

It was the first time to meet like today.

Gaher changed into a dark red dress, and a pale pink floral collar shirt made him look younger than his actual age. He wore his best accessories, trying his best to make himself look more noble.He knew that there was a backer behind Sistine, and he also wanted to have a deeper cooperation with the backer behind Sistine, so he had to make himself look more "precious".Before today, he didn't have this idea, but the queen's prejudice pushed him into the opponent's camp.

As an independent steward, Sistine also behaved very generously. He did not show the slightest sign of looking down on Gaher. Whether it was standing, sitting, or etiquette, he strictly abided by his duty and status.

"This is the first time we met." In the study of the Governor's Mansion, Gaher poured two glasses of spirits from the bottle. Demaragu did not have low-alcohol alcohol, only spirits.Spirits can drive away the cold and bring warmth to the body. It is a must-have for everyone living in the Northland.The amber wine was shaken in the crystal glass and brought to Sistine. Sistine immediately stood up, took the glass with both hands, and bowed slightly to show respect.

Gaher was very satisfied with his attitude. He raised his glass and touched the rim of the wine glass in Sistine's hand, making a crisp knocking sound, "Before this, I have been famous for you for a long time." He said Slightly nodding to signal, the two took a sip of the strong wine in their glasses at the same time.The wine was extremely intense when it was in the mouth, like a flame falling down the throat into the abdomen, and the warm current began to spread to the whole body.

After the two sat down again, Sistine said with a smile: "That's true, Your Excellency Governor." When he said this, he paused for a moment, and his brain started to work at a high speed.This meeting can be said to be a tentative contact between the smuggling group and the local authorities. If there is no big difference, then Gaher will also become an important node in the entire smuggling network.Once the governors are involved in the smuggling operation, they will have unimpeded access in the Northland.

The goods don't need to be piled up on Devil's Mountain anymore, they can be transported directly to the city, and they can be escorted by officials along the way without worrying about any danger.

Of course, part of the benefits of smuggling may be given to Gaher as a reward, but compared to more conveniences, these small sacrifices are obviously nothing.

"Actually, I also want to visit you, Governor Governor, but you know, my work schedule is very busy, and I rarely have time to stay in a certain place like today. Besides, in my capacity, it is too presumptuous to visit you directly, Here, I would like to pay a toast to Earl Rennes, who facilitated the process of my meeting with you." Sistine is not an idiot, being elected as the steward by the smuggling group and the backers behind it also reflects his ability.

Why Gaher suddenly agreed to meet with him was precisely because of Ren's arrival.Ren's goal is him, Sistine.No matter what Lane found out, there would be no good fruit for Gaher.If you compare Gaher to the royal dog, and Sistine to a thief, the thief must go through the gate watched by the dog when stealing the owner's property before transporting the property out.No matter what role the dog played in the whole theft process, after the insider was discovered, the dog would inevitably be charged with negligence and dereliction of duty.

He didn't play the role he should take on, so being punished is a matter of course.

But after all, this dog has the title of earl and is a member of the ruling class of the empire. If it wants to keep its power and interests from loss, this dog must save itself.The only way to save oneself is not to stand on the side of the master again, but to mix with the insider and actively clean up some traces left by the insider.Only by ensuring the safety of the internal thieves can we prove that we have played the role of a watchdog with due diligence and will not be punished.

Sistine would not think that Gaher could be manipulated by him in order to avoid reprimand and punishment from the imperial capital.After all, Gaher is a nobleman, and the last step is nothing more than going to the imperial capital to retire, but he, the leader of the smuggling group, has to face tragic consequences, which is very likely to be death.Everyone knew that there was a great noble from the imperial capital standing behind him, but this didn't mean that the big man had to reach out to give him a hand. On the contrary, he was very likely to actively push him into the abyss after the incident happened, and actively silenced him.

So whether it is Sistine or Gaher, there are reasons to cooperate with each other.

A simple intelligence feedback pushed the two people to a desperate situation at the same time, and the arrival of a special envoy united the two people who did not want any connection.

After clinking glasses again, the relationship between Gaher and Sistine has clearly entered another level.It is said that wine is the best weapon to make friends, but in fact, common interests are the real weapon.Alcohol doesn't make two enemies good friends, but mutual interests can, even if it's only superficial.

"Ren went to the city early this morning to wander around. I've helped you deal with some of the beginning and end, but outside the city, only you can do those things yourself."

In these years of smuggling operations, it is inevitable to encounter some unexpected things.For example, some people with a particularly strong sense of responsibility, after discovering this kind of smuggling behavior, want to report and report to prove that their sense of responsibility is stronger than others.There are also some people who have seen the huge profits brought about by smuggling, thinking that they have seized the lifeblood of the other party, and want to get a share of it.These people didn't end up very well in the end. They either lost confidence in life or lost their lives.

A single person, or several completely independent persons, cannot form a society.Society is a huge and incomparable network, and everyone is playing their own role and occupying a node in it.From one node, more threads will be extended, and these threads will form other nodes, forming a huge network of relationships.Some things seem to be suppressed, but the contradiction does not disappear, but under the current circumstances, these people can't find other ways to achieve their goals, so they choose to stay dormant.

The appearance of Rennes is undoubtedly an opportunity.In order to avoid all kinds of situations, after receiving the information, Gaher quickly started to deal with these thorns. Of course, the means may be a little excessive and a little out of bounds, but at this critical moment, all The means have all changed with peace of mind.

Inside the city, Governor Gaher ruled, while outside the city, Sistine ruled.

Sistine smiled and shook the quilt in his hand. The high concentration of alcohol was quickly metabolized with the blood to the organs of the body and the brain. He also said something that should not have been said, "Don't worry, Governor Your Excellency, as long as Earl Wren dares to go to those places, I believe he will regret his actions."

Gaher was startled, and he shook the hand holding the wine glass vigorously, making a creaking friction sound, "You don't want to do something, do you?" He was a little nervous.Besieging Rennes and killing Rennes are completely different concepts. He just hopes to keep his position and political life, and doesn't want to make any big things happen.

Sistine was also obviously taken aback, and suddenly came to his senses, he shook his head cautiously, "How is that possible? I mean, if he goes to those places, I have a way to prevent him from getting anything of value."

Apparently, Gaher didn't quite trust Sistine's assurances.As a relatively well-informed nobleman, he knew that these people were actually less obedient than they appeared to be.In the process of smuggling, they withheld part of the interests that should belong to those nobles, filling their pockets.If you can do such a thing, don't expect these people to abide by the so-called rules.Gaher had some concerns, he looked at Sistine, and finally chose to trust this guy, after all, they were both grasshoppers on the same rope.

In order to appease Gaher, who seemed a little shaken, Sistine immediately explained: "Everything has been dealt with, and there is nothing in Devil's Mountain that can prove that we are smuggling. And before Earl Renn left Demara Before ancient times, we will not take any action."

Gaher nodded solemnly, "This is the most sensible choice. As long as Earl Wren can't find anything to do, he will naturally go back when the time comes!"

"Then, I will trouble you with the matters in the city." Sistine raised his glass and drank it down, setting the tone for today's meeting between the two.

Just as Gaher said, Renn went around some warehouses and places that were convenient for transportation in the city, but he didn't find any clues.A thick layer of dust has accumulated in the empty warehouses, and the entire city seems to have no transportation industry.The civilians did not have much enthusiasm for Ren's appearance, and they all watched coldly from the sidelines, with a vaguely hostile attitude.

It is not difficult to guess the thoughts of these people, from as small as Shukusius to as large as the entire Demaragu, the consumption brought by the smuggling group supports the operation of the entire province.Compared with Her Majesty the Empress who is aloof in the imperial capital, the smuggling group is the real "parents" of these people.Now someone wants to break their jobs, they are powerless to resist, but they can also choose to refuse to cooperate.

This is a difficult place to deal with. Ryan summed up what he saw and heard on the first day and came to such a conclusion.

 The family is poor and ugly, two hundred and forty-nine, elementary school education, non-agricultural household registration.Drunk life, dreaming and dying, the wine never leaves the mouth.

  The author is a poor second generation.

  In my heart, there was once a dream, to use novels to make me forget all the pain.

  Who is the slave of money, the dream of luxury gives me the most throbbing.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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