"Yes, what I want is this luxurious effect. We use gold foil to create the card, so that the guests will feel very noble and elegant. As for the content..."
In the early morning, Piram called a few people responsible for Coke production for a meeting to discuss the next marketing plan. Unknowingly, he had regarded it as the most important task at the moment, which caused a lot of dissatisfaction among the management.
However, Piram believes that when the news of the fire in Antoine's alchemy workshop appears in today's newspaper headlines, those fools will understand who is the real boss.
After the meeting, Piram came to the office. The maid just delivered today's newspaper. Piram wiped some oil on the young maid's thigh, then sat down and opened the "Daily Prest".
The headline was the vicious incident that happened in Lunamia Town. Someone tried to attack several buildings in the old street, but unlike Piram's expectation, the crime failed.
It can be learned from the reports that the police officers of Prest had long speculated that someone would attack Old Street in the near future, and set up an ambush there. The criminals were captured last night and are currently under interrogation. , I believe the truth of the matter will soon come to light.
"How can it be!!?"
Piram read the words carefully again before finally putting down the newspaper.
"Although Sanderson is a hopeless fool, there should be no leaks about this operation. How could those freeloading sheriffs have expected this?"
Puzzled, Piram stood up.
It seemed that Sanderson had been caught. Piram didn't expect that guy to be able to keep his secret, but he was certainly not stupid.
The record of Sanderson stealing high explosives from the alchemy workshop has already been forged, and the various testimonies of Sanderson's hatred of Antoine have naturally not been left behind. Piram has already been prepared for both.
If Sanderson succeeds, then of course there is no need to say more, but if he fails and is caught, then Piram will put all the blame on Sanderson. In fact, apart from face-to-face communication, Piram will not leave any trace. Any evidence that he directed Sanderson.
Dong Dong Dong—
A servant knocked on the door and spoke in a slightly timid voice as Piram paced back and forth.
"Lord Piram, someone is looking for you, saying he is the Sheriff of Priest."
"Hmph, you're a useless piece of trash. Did you recruit him in one night?"
Piram sneered, then went downstairs and came to the reception room.
But unexpectedly, in addition to two police officers in blue uniforms, Piram also saw Antoine and two young men, a man and a woman.
"Antoine, it's great to see you're okay."
Pilumpi said with a smile, and looked at the young man and woman again.
"I wonder who these two are?"
"I am the principal of Crescent College, Rainer Ingle, and this is Claire, the teacher of our school."
Reiner didn't expect that Piram didn't recognize him yet, so he spoke, leaving the boss stunned.
"The Iain Grays..."
Piram had made some guesses before, but was still a little surprised when he actually saw it. This Iain Gray was too young.
"That's enough for the pleasantries, Mr. Piram, we believe you are related to last night's Lunamia bombing."
Leslie said, before passing Sanderson's written confession to Piram.
Piram said nothing, silently read all the documents, and then smiled contemptuously.
"What nonsense."
He paused, then spoke.
"Sanderson is a gangster to begin with. I only let him work with me because I thought he was quite smart. I feel very sorry for him to do such a thing, but I have no knowledge of this at all. As for his confession, I think it’s a false accusation, maybe you can go to his house to look for clues, maybe you can find the tools to make explosives.”
"Of course we searched Sanderson's home and found some explosives, but those things wouldn't be difficult to fake."
Leslie said calmly, as if he was already used to this kind of scene.
No prisoner would admit that he committed a crime, especially Piram. He had always behaved inappropriately in the past, but he handled it well every time and found a scapegoat.
When Leslie and the others searched the Sanderson home, Piram had naturally prepared the evidence.
"I don't understand what you mean, Mr. Sheriff. I think you should have evidence for what you say, otherwise it will be a false accusation."
Piram smiled slightly. He knew that Leslie had not obtained the evidence and was just coming to test himself at this time, just like many times in the past.
"Indeed, it was just my speculation, but I have another testimony here."
Leslie calmly took out another document and handed it over.
Piram raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the title of the document. It was the transcript of the case about the theft of Crescent Coke's alchemy circle.
He opened the document, which, through Sanderson's testimony, clearly described how he was ordered by Piram to go to Antoine's alchemy workshop to steal the alchemy circle.
"So the purpose of our trip was primarily to investigate this case."
Leslie smiled, seemingly kind, but there was a sharp edge hidden in it.
"How do I investigate this? How do I know if Antoine is taking the opportunity to steal my alchemy circle?"
Piram waved his hand, not wanting them to enter his alchemy workshop.
"This is very simple. I and my colleagues will come forward as notaries to investigate your alchemy circle. According to Mr. Antoine's testimony, he hid a signature in his alchemy circle. If Piram Sir, if your alchemy circle was completely developed by yourself, it would probably not have this signature."
Said, Leslie's words made Piram feel a little worried.
It is not uncommon to leave signatures in one's own original spells, but most signatures will disappear after the spell is reconstructed. Piram has certainly considered this, so after Sanderson stole the alchemy circle back, he immediately It was reconstructed and fine-tuned in all the places that could be changed, eliminating hidden dangers. Unless Antoine used some kind of more advanced signature, it would never be possible to detect it.
Piram then thought about it, maybe Antoine was bluffing in the hope that he would be exposed.
"Haha, if that's the case, then please come with me."
Piram naturally could not refuse. He led a few people through the splendidly decorated corridor and came to his alchemy workshop. Here, bottles of Piram Cola were being filled. The scale of the assembly line was much larger than Antoine's alchemy workshop.
Arriving at the alchemy circle of a production line, Piram asked the alchemist apprentice to stop the operation of the production line, and then pointed to the alchemy circle at the core.
"Two Sheriffs, please feel free to investigate."