My name is Ren

Chapter 627 Everyone Thinks They Are The Smartest Of All People, Even If They Are Mentally Retarded
"Sir, are you looking for me?" Yagulit stood respectfully at the entrance of the third floor of the Bliss Club. He was facing a set of huge sofas. Opposite the sofa was a huge floor-to-ceiling crystal wall.At this time, it was only slightly past eight o'clock, and the golden sunlight shot down along the huge floor-to-ceiling water feature wall, covering every corner of this floor.The resplendent and resplendent ones are like the kingdom of the gods falling on the ground, and the golden splendor is everywhere.

There is no extra furniture or decoration in the house, the only table and a small bookcase have also been dismantled, and there is only such a set of sofas in the whole room.

A hand slowly appeared from the sofa, and hooked its fingers at Yagulit, who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, lowered his head and went around with his heart beating fast.

Aile stretched her waist lazily, and a special agency called *** from another plane told her that she was not allowed to wear simple and naked clothes, so she dared not wear the previous outfit now , but chose extremely conservative clothing.The long white sand is completely invisible to the naked eye, except for the exposed white wrist, which made Aile nervous for a while.She changed from lying down to half lying down, with one leg arched, and her face still had the hazy beauty of just waking up.

"There is something I need you to do." As she spoke, she covered her waist with a long scarf, absolutely not revealing a trace of extra flesh, and there was a warm look in her half-closed eyes .

Yagulit pressed his chest, his heart was beating violently, as if he wanted to get rid of the shackles from the blood vessels, jump out of his mouth, and jump in front of this woman, to prove his bright red color.

He referred to Ayler as "Sir," not as a joking term, but as the most respectful term for a woman.Under the general pattern of men dominating the world, the status of women is actually not high.Although Queen Pars's ascension to the throne did bring some changes to women's status, women were still inferior to men.Be it politically, economically, or in life.

In the entire imperial capital, perhaps only Ailer is called Mr. by these nobles. She has been recognized and respected by all the nobles here, and she deserves this title.

"Please order."

Yagulit was originally the third son in the family. Even if the elder brother of the first heir cannot inherit the title, the title has nothing to do with him, because he has a second brother on top of him.Every day seemed like a meaningless day to him, with no pursuit and no motivation. From the day he was born, his life was doomed to a future where he would eat and wait to die.Just after he joined this salon in extreme decadence, the whole world changed.

His eldest brother accidentally stepped on soap on the floor while taking a shower, fell hard, hit his head on the edge of the bathtub, and drowned in the bathtub in his bedroom.

His second brother encountered a herd of beasts while out hunting with his friends. Although he did not die, his legs completely lost their function and became a disabled person.

It's not that the patriarch of the nobles is definitely not allowed to make a wheelchair, but under the premise of having a better choice, no family is willing to let a disabled person represent the face of the family.So Yagulit became the first heir, and all this happened less than a year after he joined the club.

He is very clear about why he can become the number one heir, and who is behind all this, but he will never regret choosing such a path.Most of the two to three hundred young nobles without inheritance rights in the entire salon have completed their gorgeous transformation.They are grateful to Ailer and the people behind Ailer, so they respectfully call Ailer "Mr." This is already the title they can find that best represents their respect.

Aile turned his head slightly. Although the morning sun is not dazzling, it is still too dazzling for a person who has just woken up. "Mr. Tutat, the deputy director of the General Administration of Taxation, was exposed for framing Baron Salcomo. He chose to let his life end last night, and the family ended together."

Agulit was stunned for a moment. The most famous and prestigious institution in all classes in the entire empire was not the parliament on Parliament Hill, nor the imperial military headquarters full of murder, but the Imperial Tax Administration.As long as you live in the Orlando Empire, you must come into contact with these extremely disgusting things. Who knows why you have to pay taxes even for civilian life.Deputy Chief Tutat is also a very famous person.

Not because of what he's doing or what he's done, just who he is.

Such a big man actually died?Died so silently?Yagulit's body trembled slightly. Although Tutat was still close to becoming a nobleman, in terms of the power in his hands alone, he was at least two steps higher than Gulit.While he felt the fear, there was also a hint of excitement in his heart.Everyone hides an ugly and bad heart under the hypocritical mask made of moral values ​​and values.

People like to see the misfortunes of those richer and more powerful than themselves, and take it as a source of happiness.There was this faint joy in Yagulit's heart, he couldn't tell what it was, he had no personal relationship with Tutat, nor did he have any hatred, but he was just happy, gloating and happy.

He nodded vigorously, "I see, what a poor guy."

Aile waved his hand, and Agulit immediately left the huge room on this floor.

Although Yagulite has not yet inherited his grandfather's title, the day when he inherits the title is not far away. His grandfather's health is not very good. If he hadn't asked Aile to let his grandfather die of old age, maybe he is now He is a young heir to the title in the imperial capital.Each family has its own fixed sphere of influence, which is very bad for the royal family, because if a family controls a department or an institution for too long, then this department or institution has nothing to do with the royal family up.

Now, Yagulit is serving as the deputy head of the police department in the imperial capital of Orlando. By the way, his grandfather is the head of the police department. The old man is not in good health and has not performed his duties for a while. Pressed on Agulit's body.From another point of view, there is nothing wrong with saying that he is acting chief.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, when he just stepped into the police department of the imperial capital, his little lover hurriedly stopped him, "Lite, the prime minister sent a message before, asking you to go there immediately." The little lover knew that Yaguli There is a special wife, and a child who is about to be born, but she doesn't care.She is a very smart and realistic woman who knows how to use her body and appearance as a weapon to gain more benefits for herself.

Yagulit nodded in preparation, turned around and walked towards the palace not far away.

The imperial capital is the core of the entire empire, so the imperial capital often has more departments than other large, medium and small cities.Within the entire imperial capital, there are three departments in charge of the "police" profession.In places outside the Golden Ring area, the police force belongs to the lowest level of the police, mainly dealing with disputes and conflicts between some civilians.The second is a slightly higher level, the city's joint defense force responsible for the privileged class and minor nobles, also known as the city guard, they have the power to deal with some privileged classes.

And the highest level is the "police" who is in charge of affairs between the nobles, that is, the Police Department of the Imperial Capital. Some people once called them the lackeys of the nobles, because for a long time in the past, the role of the police department was to help Nobles bully other people.

This is a very important, but at the same time very unimportant department.Every nobleman has his own private armed force. In many cases, even if the police department wants to manage the conflicts and disputes of noblemen, they don't have the ability to do so.But when Queen Pars, the supreme ruler of the empire, gave the police department to deal with something, the police department had a lot of power.

Yagulit didn't wait long to meet Vito. Vito didn't look very good, and he didn't have any friendship with Yagulit. He just ordered him to investigate the death of Tutat's family. .

Due to the protest of the Presbyterian Church yesterday, Tutat was ordered to suspend his work and go home to reflect and await investigation.Tutat, who was supposed to go to the General Administration of Taxation to report the investigation early today, did not show up. The head of the tax department was afraid that this guy would run away and blame him, so he sent people to look for him at Tutat's house.The person looking for Tutat hadn't had time to knock on the door, and the half-hidden door opened. When he entered, he turned pale with fright and hurriedly reported the information to the chief tax officer.

The latter immediately reported the situation to Vito. He didn't dare to tell Queen Pars directly, so Vito finally took care of the matter.

Vito, the old dog, already had a guess in his heart that this must have something to do with Rennes, so he immediately arranged for the police department that had nothing to do with Rennes to handle the case.He was even slightly excited. If Rennes could be involved, perhaps this would be an important victory against Rennes' forces.

Of course, he also asked the Council of Elders and the Marquis of the Rhine to send people to investigate together and try to characterize the matter as murder.As for how to apply it to Ren after the characterization, that is another matter.

His thoughts had to be said to be correct. In his view, Rennes had made a foolish move, and it was downright stupid to use such a rude way to avenge Salcomo.

In this round, he believed that he could definitely beat Rennes!
But is that really the case?

Will Ren really use this method so hastily to solve a small person who is actually not important in the whole thing, thus exposing his weakness and sending it to Vito and Queen Pars?

(End of this chapter)