Zhisheng Middle School is one of the best private schools in the capital of the state. Many children of powerful people are sent to school here. Of course, just like the Royal Academy, it also recruits civilian students with particularly good academic performance and gives generous scholarships. , so that they don’t need to be distracted by things other than studying.
Any school is essentially a business, but this business bears too many social responsibilities, enough to make some people ignore the fact that "paying money" and "getting results" are no different from paying for things in a store. . Since it is a business and treats education as a commodity, it is natural to show the best commodity, which is these civilian students. They understand better that knowledge can indeed change their destiny, so they study harder to attract more potential customers to this school.
When the school bell rang, there was the sound of vehicles starting in the parking lot of the school. Luxury cars kept driving out of the campus and disappearing on the road. Then some students on foot walked out of the campus.
Ernes saw a student walking with his head lowered. His school uniform was starched and white, and he was not wearing expensive leather boots. He immediately leaned over.
The student glanced at Ernest with some vigilance, moved a little away, and continued to lower his head as he tried to go around Ernest. Ernest greeted him very politely, "This classmate is a little bit... I want to ask you about something." Then he took out two ten-dollar bills, which may be just daily pocket money for those children from rich and powerful families, but for these ordinary people's families. For children, that's one to two weeks' salary from their parents.
The student immediately stopped, glanced at the money in Ernes' hand shyly, and then looked at him, "Sir, is there anything I can do for you?"
In a place like Zhisheng Middle School, where children from powerful families gather, there is nothing that a civilian student can do. Whether it is money or personal experience, it is difficult to match these children with special talents. Some people may feel that knowledge and achievements are within their reach. This is just a kind of wonderful self-comfort. No matter how outstanding their grades are, if they can enter the Royal Academy in the future, they will still work for these students when they come out.
Even if he is a little promising and can join the old and new parties, he is still the subordinate of the father of these classmates, and the most inconspicuous kind of subordinate.
Therefore, many children with good grades clearly realize this. They have no advantage over those classmates who are born with talents that others cannot surpass. Naturally, they will not be stupid enough to look down on these classmates, let alone Will look down upon money and power.
Faced with the twenty yuan in Ernes' hand, the classmate realistically decided to serve the twenty yuan once, as long as it did not trample on his dignity.
"Do you know Richard?" Ernes pointed to the tea restaurant not far away, "We'll talk over there."
As the two walked outside, the student said: "I know him. No one in Zhisheng doesn't know him. He is our prince because his father is the governor." When the student said these words, his eyes There was a flash of envy in his heart. Richard's academic performance was very poor, and his sports performance was also very poor, but he was always the most popular person. The most powerful people in the school are surrounding him, and those beautiful girls are always willing to lie in bed obediently and let him take advantage of them.
Just because his father is the governor, this is very unfair, but also very fair, because the word fairness has not served the lower class of society in the empire since its birth.
Ernes smiled. He could tell that the student didn't like Richard, which was what he hoped. The two crossed the street and walked into the tea restaurant. Ernes asked for a more remote place and ordered After a few of the recommended dishes here, I continued the topic, "I know that the next words may make you wary and misunderstood, so I need to explain in advance that I am not a bad person, I just want to impress him through Richard." Father."
"Yes, there is no difference between me and 'those people' in your understanding, but I am more sincere."
The student nodded. Just because he was tempted by twenty dollars does not mean that he is a fool. If the man in front of him is a kidnapper or other bad guy, they might be able to trace Richard if they are caught after kidnapping him. to oneself. He couldn't tell the truth. Even if Ones said this now, he wouldn't tell the whole truth. He needed to protect himself, and his family still needed him to change.
Ernes directly put twenty yuan on the table and pushed it over, "Next, for every question, there will be a reward of ten yuan!"
While he was trying his best to get close to Richard, a group of people were looking for him, as well as his master.
"This is a photo of Solo and Ones. I hope you can remember the appearance of these two people as soon as possible. To be honest, I have violated the rules by doing this!" In a cafe opposite the Imperial Bank of Japan, a man said The staff of the famous bank placed two photos on the table, surrounded by a group of young people wearing caps, windbreakers and plaid vests and white shirts. These people exuded a very special aura, which made him a little disgusted and a little scared.
These people might be gang members, and he could also guess that the purpose of these people looking at the photos was to find the people named Solo and Ones. The reason why he did this was because someone called him and told him that if he didn't do it, the scandal of him cooperating with others to obtain loans from the Imperial Bank would be exposed. This will not only ruin his reputation, but also put him in jail for the rest of his life.
He took a few steps back and forth impatiently and urged, "Okay, time is coming, I can't be off duty for so long!!"
A fat guy wearing a round-top felt hat and a dark trench coat walked over with a smile and held his hand, "My children haven't memorized the looks of these two guys yet, please excuse me." Wait a little longer!" The guy shook his hand vigorously as he spoke.
Just as he was about to break free, he felt something in his palm that made him feel uncomfortable. He knew what it was. He dealt with these things every day, how could he not know
It's money, a roll of money, at least one or two hundred yuan. His expression immediately softened. In addition to the money in his palm, he also saw a threatening look in the fat man's eyes. He froze for two or three seconds, then a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Okay, I can't help it, why are we friends?" He also shook his wrist vigorously, and the moment the fat man let go of his hand, he The money in my hand was put into my pocket.
"Yes, we are friends!" The fat man put his arm around his shoulders and laughed loudly.
Young people passed by the table one after another, and then stayed for more than ten seconds, firmly engraving the characteristics of these two people in their minds, and then moved out of the way.
The whole process lasted for more than half an hour. When all the young people left, the fat man slapped the bank staff on the chest and said pointedly: "Today's coffee was good, let's contact you another day!" After saying that, he waved his hand, straightened his collar and left the cafe.
The bank staff sighed. He took back the two photos on the table, quickly returned to the bank, found the temporary signature authorization file, and reposted the photos of the two people.
I hope I won't get into trouble for him!
hope… .
Dozens of young people soon dispersed to every corner of the city. They relayed the characteristics of Solo and Ones to their friends, street mates and some people selling information, and then stared at those high-end places. Du Lin told them over the phone that the other party must be here and would visit high-end places. They must find them and keep an eye on them.
On the other side, after chatting for about forty minutes, Ernes politely sent the student away after paying two hundred yuan. The money was well spent, at least he thought so. The governor's eldest son Richard has a hobby, which is the same as that of many young people. He likes to fool around. Those entertainment venues madly attracted this young master from an extraordinary family, and the more vulgar the place, the more he liked to go.
According to the classmate's confession, Richard might be in a bar called "The Little Doll Cat" at night. He often went to that place and was a regular customer there. And he would take some people with him, and it was said that they would go crazy there.
This is good news. Through his family connections, Ernes contacted the person selling Grimace Mushrooms here. He spent two hundred yuan to buy ten portions and put them in his pocket. Then he called a taxi and told him about the Pussycat Dolls Club. After holding on to the driver's strange eyes and weird atmosphere for twenty minutes, he lost a ten-dollar bill and left the taxi without asking for change.
He stood on a remote street some distance away from the "light", looking at the many neon lights with broken tubes flashing like twitches, and felt a little drumming in his heart. The feeling here was not good.
The damp ground that has not seen sunlight all year round and the smell of decay in the air with a faint stench. The moans coming from nowhere in his ears gave him goosebumps. He shook his windbreaker and lowered his head to knock the sound. The iron door of a bar.
Yes, there is an iron door, not a completely open bar.
The small window opened suddenly, revealing a somewhat sinister voice, "I don't know you." Ernes took out a ten-dollar bill and waved it in front of the small window, and the man continued: "I don't know you." do not know you!"
Ernes was a little embarrassed, so he took out a fifty-yuan bill, and the man's eyes softened. He took back the fifty-dollar bill, closed the small window, and after a while the iron door opened with a duang sound.
Ernes hesitated for a moment, but his mission and responsibility forced him to puff up his chest and muster up the courage to walk in. Less than five steps after he walked into the iron gate, a guy with muscle bumps and tattoos smiled on his butt. Take a shot….
(End of chapter)