"I see."

Wei shook her head and caught up with the others.

Ryan slowly emerged from behind the eaves. He looked at the other person's back as he left, thought for a while, and decided to do his job first.

The dark shadows became his breeding ground. After bypassing several waves of law enforcement officers, he finally saw the place where Sal's family lived.

This is also a large manor. The magnificent gate shows its glorious past, while the mottled shadows on the gate reflect its current decadence.

The guard at the door was a white-haired old man.

When Ryan passed by him, the old man's snoring stopped for three seconds, and then drowned out the chirping of insects around him.

The halls of the manor were not much quieter than Jace's office.

Countless men and women gathered here, they consulted, discussed, cursed... and fought with each other.

Ryan didn't stay here for too long, because it was obvious that this was a place for ignorant tribesmen to vent their emotions.

He crossed the hall and slowly entered the core of the manor.

A slightly younger guard was stationed at the door of an inconspicuous detached house.

Ryan flew over their heads and heard the argument inside.

"You have failed, Thrall. The family has poured too many resources into you, but you have been unable to give anything back to the family. You even almost let the family be destroyed by the Noxians." An old man in his sixties said in a deep voice.

"Can you blame me for this?! Who else could be more successful than me?"

Sal's voice was louder than the old man's.

The old man was silent for a moment. "You don't even want to call me father."

"You have too many sons, my father." Thrall's tone became strange. "Are you trying to replace me with another son now?"

"Someone must stand up and take the blame." The old man hesitated, "It's okay if you just sit down and take it."

"What do you want to do now? Shamelessly flatter Jace? Or go to the Kiraman family and beg them to pity you?" Thrall hammered his wheelchair with his hand, "Do you think they think highly of us?

"What else does the entire family have now besides a few plots of land and a few shops? Why would they be willing to recruit us? My failure wasn't due to my personal reasons, but because this family is rotten to the core!"

"We still have a reputation." The old man said slowly, "We are still nobles."

"So?" Sal wanted to laugh.

"You don't understand the games between nobles, my child..." The old man stood up and looked at Thrall with disappointment. "As long as we are still nobles, we have a chance to turn the tables."

"dream......"

Ryan suddenly appeared beside Sal and put his hand on Sal's shoulder: "Your father is right, you don't understand the rules of the game at all."

Chapter 366 For progress!

The strong change the rules, the weak adapt to them.

And fools, they don’t even know what the rules are.

Just like an apple falls from a tree to the ground, normal people know that this is due to gravity.

A fool would say that Apple just wants to lie on the ground for a while.

Sar's stupidity can be seen from his performance in the square. He always chooses to stand up when other parliamentarians retreat, and chooses to retreat when other parliamentarians stand up.

Perhaps the only thing that makes him better than other congressmen is that he dares to be sarcastic to his own father.

This is a big taboo among the aristocracy who are strict in order and pay attention to tradition.

Ryan's appearance caused different reactions from the only two people present. Sal screamed in a threatening manner because he remembered this young man.

Ryan appeared in the square with Mel, so it was natural that he was labeled as a member of the Jace faction by others.

"If you kill me, you will die too!"

Thrall panicked and started talking without thinking.

His father was much calmer than him. His old face seemed even older, and the wrinkles on his face piled up together to form ravines.

If the previous indulgence of Sal was for the future of the family.

So at this moment he finally decided to shut this idiot up completely for the future of his family.

"Come in!"

The old man's powerful shout reached outside the door.

Several well-trained guards immediately pushed open the door from the outside. They were wearing armor, but holding guns that looked very high-tech.

Traditional knight attire and Hextech weapons are paired here.

The extra Ryan made the guards raise their guns reflexively.

But the old patriarch waved his hand and said, "Put down the gun."

"Yes."

"Send him out and put him in solitary confinement for a month."

Thrall saw his father pointing in his direction, and he was dissatisfied with the decision. "He is Jace's man. He can sneak into our meeting room today, and he may kill us in our sleep tomorrow.

"If you just put him in solitary confinement, outsiders will think we are weak. We must execute him and send his head to Jace. Perhaps then the Qilaman family will look up to us."

"..."

The disappointment in the old patriarch's eyes gradually dissipated and turned into self-blame.

It was hard for him to imagine why he had elected this fool to represent the family as a member of parliament.

"You're right." The old patriarch sighed, "Send him out of the city and don't let me see him again in this life."

"Yes!"

The loyal captain of the guard pushed Sal's wheelchair.

Sal finally realized something after a while and leaned forward frantically, trying to explain and argue.

But the captain of the guards reached out and covered Sal's mouth in advance, because he knew what kind of person he was.

They also knew that if someone could quietly bypass them and come to the head of the family, it would mean that the other party could kill anyone in the family.

When facing such people, you should maintain respect and fear.

The captain of the guards first handed the wheelchair and Sal to others, and then he respectfully closed the door from the outside.

......

Quiet air flowed between Ryan and the old patriarch.

"Your son has really opened my eyes."

This comes from the heart.

He had seen high-ranking officials and the vice president of the United States do stupid things on the world's hot searches before, but he had never seen with his own eyes such a stupid human being in a high position.

Thrall has refreshed his understanding of stupidity time and time again.

The old patriarch couldn't help but sigh and said, "He also opened my eyes. It seems that power makes foolish people more foolish and smart people smarter... I believe that Councillor Tallis will definitely be the latter."

He's not Sal.

Ryan's appearance at this time and in this manner has proved a lot.

The most important thing is that he and his family have no choice in this matter. Instead of hesitating and being annoying, it is better to take a gamble.

Sal was stupid, but it was his stupidity that gave his old father another kind of courage.

No matter what you choose, it’s better than choosing Thrall!

"Want a chance to turn the tables?" Ryan went straight to the point.

The imagined pretentious slap in the face did not come true, but the other party's sensible attitude made things a lot simpler.

"At your service..." The old patriarch was very humble.

"Choose one person to report to Councillor Talis tomorrow. Your entire family can start preparing. Declare war directly against the Chiraman family and investigate their crimes."

"Us and Chiraman?" The old patriarch spread his hands helplessly, "There is no comparison between us and them."

Ryan looked at the other person's old face, but his tone was like the whisper of a devil.

"You have Councillor Talis and the entire people of Piltover supporting you. Besides... pull them down, and you will be the ones to rise."

"!"

The old patriarch's breathing became several decibels louder.

Businessmen will trample on all laws for 300% profit.

The nobles would challenge any enemy for the opportunity to climb up.

"I have many sons, and this time I promise to choose one who will not disappoint Councillor Tallis!"

Ryan nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly remembered a slogan, "For progress."

The old patriarch was stunned for a moment, then followed Ryan and said, "For progress!"

......

......

When the warm light illuminated the white cobblestone road again, Councillor Tallis's 'war' against the Chiraman family officially began.

The Sar family, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly started to mobilize all its resources and began to bite the Chiraman family in a way that completely disregarded their own life and death.

In order to send a member of the Chiraman family to jail, they even went so far as to expose the criminal process of two family members.

This "bloody scene" that had not appeared in Piltover for a long time made everyone exclaim in surprise.

But it works.

At least the people of the Qilaman family did not expect that Jace would act so quickly, and they did not expect that Thrall's family would bet all their capital for an opportunity.

The white walls block out prying eyes from the outside.

But the panic inside could not be hidden from anyone.

Caitlin sat in her room. She was one of the few Chiraman people who had no criminal record.

As for most of their fellow countrymen, if the nobles were really serious about their daily extravagance, even one or two of their actions would violate some law.

"You grew up in a place like this and you developed a personality like a cupcake!?"

Vi was also in Caitlin's bedroom, sitting on the bed with her legs crossed.

After learning that the Qilaman family was in crisis, she rushed here immediately to comfort them.

But Caitlin didn't need comfort right now. She stared out the window for a long time, then finally turned back to Wei and said, "I have to think of a way."

"What are you trying to do? Save those prisoners? Don't worry, I've been in prison before. I've spoken to the prisoners there. They won't make things difficult for your people."

"We can't let them get arrested. The crimes committed against them will eventually fall on the entire Qilaman."

"You mean... you want to protect them?" Wei was stunned.

"This isn't a cover-up, this is a war..." Caitlin took a deep breath. Her mother's implicit teachings came into play at this moment. She quickly got herself into the right state. "I will win this battle, at any cost!"

She looked at Wei, "Are you going to help me, or leave?"

Chapter 367 Commoners and Nobles

Can nobles and commoners be friends?

Yes, in fairy tales.

Can a noble and a commoner be lovers?

Yes, in the island country's short movies.

Can the thoughts and opinions of the nobles and the common people be unified?

It must be possible, in public speech and city-state legislation.

......

Ryan didn't know if other people felt uncomfortable seeing Caitlin and Vi become 'lovers' or friends.

But from his own personal experience, let alone the disparity between nobles and commoners, the simple economic gap is enough to alienate the relationship between people.

This can be seen from the changes in his relationship with his childhood playmates after his father's business failed in his previous life.

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