"Jon?", Plando looked up at the mayor's butler with some confusion, looking at the only name on the expensive letterhead. Waking up from a sweet sleep is not something that makes people feel happy, and more importantly, it's a day off. If it weren't for the fact that the knocker was so big, Plando would have wanted to get revenge on the damn harasser.

The brown paper with wood grain is surrounded by a layer of gold edge, which is hot stamped with gold leaf, and the paper exudes a faint fragrance, and Jon's two words are somewhat artistic, very beautiful. The cost of this letter paper itself is extremely high, but it is only used to write a person's name, all of which show the dignity of the owner's family.

"I'm sorry, but who is this Jon?"

Mr. Butler was also very patient in the face of Plando's doubts, and he explained: "Jon is a young man who often goes to the Delier Art Gallery, about fifteen or sixteen years old, very white and handsome, with a strong body, and his hair is a little silver, which is very recognizable. Speaking of this, the corner of Mr. Butler's mouth raised, "The mayor means to check this man named Jon, find out his real name, and without alarming him, find out if there is someone behind him who is instructing him." If so, find out the person as well, and if not, arrest Jon first. ”

"Well, then, my relays are over, so I'll take my leave!", Mr. Butler saluted with his hat in his hand, put on his hat and pushed the door open. Looking at the back of Mr. Butler leaving, Plando's brow furrowed.

He was very impatient, in fact, it stands to reason that the chief of the police in his area and these mayors and councillors should not be much different from each other even if they are not of the same rank. But the problem is that for both the mayor and the councillors, the police chief is like their domestic servant, and it is enough to give a command when he wants to use it.

If you do a good job, there may not be any reward, after all, in the eyes of those big people, doing a good job is the right thing, as the chief of the police department, in addition to maintaining law and order, isn't the main job to solve the trouble for these leaders? This kind of thing is not once or twice, not long ago Mrs. Vivien asked him to arrest people, first and then it is the turn of the mayor.

Despite his impatience, Plando had no choice but to execute. He casually changed into the police uniform he was going to wear tomorrow, put on his hat, patted his cheek to make himself look refreshed, took a deep breath, and rushed out of the house.

After a while, almost everyone knew that Plando was looking for a young man named Jon. If anyone is able to provide him with information, he will be blessed and protected by Plando, and he will also receive a large sum of money. For a while, large and small forces heard the wind and began to search for this guy named Jon everywhere.

The people outside are frantically searching for Jon, but the real "Jon" is hiding in the farm.

"I'm sorry!", Dufo lowered his head with some guilt, he needed to apologize to Durin for messing up the matter. Durin's request is to pass on some information to Lady Vivien through him, so as to influence Lady Vivien's judgment and bury a pawn in favor of the Townsfolk Guild by the side of the big man, instead of letting him have feelings for Lady Vivien. Many people may think that feelings are not controlled by themselves, but the truth is the opposite, it is precisely because human beings can rationally control other emotions that there will be so many emotional liars and so many unsatisfactory.

Dover should not have feelings for Lady Vivien, let alone let Lady Vivien get pregnant, the latter point is the most fatal.

In fact, all this could have been avoided, but with the connivance of both parties, things still happened.

Durin waved his hand, to be honest he was very irritable right now, and he always wanted to break something to vent his thoughts...... Having finally dragged a bunch of bastards, fellow townsmen, and trading companies to this point, everything is starting to fall into place, and a small accident has the potential to destroy everything he has now. Before the new party came to power, the mayor's old name was "consul," and the president always grasped the power of the whole city, big and small.

Even today, when the new party is in power, the power and power of the "consul" have been weakened to become a "mayor", but it is still not something that he can contend with as a small businessman.

Once the mayor is allowed to chase this line, it is inevitable that he will not wonder if what happened between Dudu and Lady Vivien is someone manipulating. Even if he doesn't think so, as the "owner" of Dufo, it is natural that he will be included in the scope of the attack.

Reason told Durin that the best thing to do now was to pack up his belongings and run away with everyone, not to mention how far he went, at least not to stay in the old party's sphere of influence.

However, his sensibility told him that if he chose to run away instead of conquer difficulties in the face of difficulties, he might spend the rest of his life in constant escape. The economic empire he dreamed of could not be a reality at all, because he could not afford such a weight, could not afford such a responsibility.

Looking at Du Lin walking around with a sad face, Du Fo wanted to speak several times, but this time he finally mustered up the courage and stood up, "Du Lin, I'll go and turn myself in!", and the companions around him immediately turned their eyes on Du Fo, and they all thought he was crazy. If he turns himself in, he will definitely die, and he will definitely die an ugly death. At this time, Durin had already told everyone everything, and he had no right to hide a disaster of this level from everyone.

Du Lin's footsteps paused, turned around and raised his hand to slap him, and the whole person was lifted upward, and his toes flew out.

"Stupid!"

"Stupid!"

Durin roared, and he walked back and forth, faster and faster, staring at Duffer with his eyes fixed on him.

"I dare to guarantee that as long as you stand up, it won't take three days, the fellow townspeople association will be finished, I will be finished, and everyone will be finished!", he pointed to Du Buddha, and walked over and kicked Du Buddha on the shoulder, kicking him and stumbling to the ground, "Do you think you are selfless by doing this? You are just a small person, a sad little person, the anger of the big man will not be appeased because of the life and death of your little person, only more little people will be able to calm their anger at the price of death!"

"Instead of thinking about turning yourself in, I advise you to think about how to kill that bastard!"