Ember’s Gun

Chapter 117: class

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It was about ten minutes later after Abel got dressed, Lorenzo Shrike and Joey sat on the messy sofas on one side and Baron Abel on the other.

As the baron woke up, the mansion seemed to slowly wake up as well. Several servants were sweeping the floor. Lorenzo leaned back in his chair, observing them out of the corner of his eye.

Just as Shrike said, they were indeed the remnants of the Gaulnarro people. Lorenzo had stayed in Gaulnarro for a period of time, so he knew something about the characteristics of the Gaulnarro people.

The servants were silent and looked depressed until Baron Abel suddenly spoke.

"So what brings you here?"

Baron Ebel looked at Lorenzo and others with unfriendly eyes. After all, the ugly behavior just now was really embarrassing, and he was also wary of these uninvited guests.

"We are the investigation team of Su Yalan Hall..."

Shrike spoke before Lorenzo, saying that the content of the previous conversation with Lorenzo was slightly modified and finally put the blame on Su Yalan. He didn't expect that Shrike, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, could lie so fluently.

But it was obvious that Baron Ebel was not very willing to cooperate with the work. He waved his hands impatiently before he could say a few words.

"It has nothing to do with me. It has nothing to do with me. I haven't been out for almost half a month."

He denied everything Shrike said. Shrike himself had no concrete evidence, so it was difficult for him to say anything.

At this time Lorenzo suddenly said.

"Hughes is dead."

His sudden words instantly made the atmosphere cold. Lorenzo had been observing Baron Ebel's expression since a while ago. He was very natural, so natural that it seemed that Lorenzo's guess was wrong and he was really an innocent man. However, this did not make Lorenzo relax his vigilance but made him suspicious.

He was so natural that Lorenzo waited for an opportunity to announce Hughes' death and observe Baron Abel's reaction.

Baron Ebel was stunned at this moment, and then looked at Lorenzo with a puzzled look, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

At this moment Lorenzo was also a little stunned. Could it be that he guessed wrong

"Gentlemen, although I may seem incompetent to outsiders, I am at least a noble. Today's humiliation should be enough."

It seems that Baron Abel is a little angry.

"I want to know something about you hiring those survivors."

Lorenzo asked again, and Baron Ebel said calmly.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with hiring them?"

Looking at Abel's very normal expression, Lorenzo felt for the first time that the situation was a little powerless. He felt that something was wrong, and then he discovered where the problem lay.

In the eyes of people like Abel, hiring these survivors is a very common thing. Cheap commissions, the most vulnerable group. In his opinion, this is what all nobles do. He doesn't feel there is anything wrong with it at all. It's like cats eating fish and dogs eating meat. It's something that has been integrated into daily life.

Everything has been finalized. Turning to look at the survivors who were working, they seemed to feel nothing wrong and just kept working with their heads down.