Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 17 The thief's heart is immortal
"The boss has no objection to your behavior last night. He sent me here just to tell you. Next time you encounter such a thing, you can let us know in advance so that we can arrange someone to cooperate with you."

The coachman jumped down and opened the door of the carriage, inviting Marcos to get in the car. The attitude of the other party was somewhat different from what Marcos had expected.

He thought that Silko would be angry because he sealed up his shop last night, but he didn't expect that instead of being angry, he would send someone over to mediate.

Marcus secretly admired it in his heart. No wonder Silko was able to overthrow Vander in the plot and dominate the dark alley. This kind of courage to make big things happen is not comparable to that of ordinary Zaun people.

But this incident also sounded the alarm for Marcos. If he wants to subdue Silko to do things for him by means, it may not be as easy as he imagined.

This kind of person who uses the means to achieve his goals is almost impossible to show loyalty to others.

Marcus climbed into the carriage, and at an angle that the driver could not see, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

It really doesn't work...

The only way is to find a way to abolish Shirko, such a dangerous character stays in Zaun, and sooner or later one day will bring him great trouble.

But this is not something that can be done in a day or two. Last night, the 'Shimmer Potion' should have passed the final experiment. Before the Hex technology is formed, I want to defeat Silko, unless I can exchange it for a powerful enough skill.

However, if you want to exchange skills, you need a lot of points, and the points need money, and the money has to wait for the Hex Technology Cup to be developed...

Come on, endless loop!
"Where is Mr. Marcus going now?"

The coachman sent Marcos into the carriage and asked while standing outside.

"Go back to the residence first." Marcus said.

He intended to go directly to the Law Enforcement Bureau, walking there should be able to catch up with Grayson to attend the trial of Jess Tallis in today's parliament.

But isn't there a carriage now?

So I have a little more time, so I can go back and tidy up my appearance.

"I'm happy to serve you." The driver said the professional language in his usual work, and gently closed the door.

The carriage door was closed, the carriage moved slowly, Marcus sat on the seat, closed his eyes and meditated.

Only one Hank is not enough, he is just an ordinary person, no matter how well he controls himself, he will be used as an errand in the end.

After the Hex technology is developed, Jess and Victor will have some fighting power.

However, in Marcos' plan, they are more inclined to research and development personnel rather than fighters in charge of force.

It would be great if there are a few reckless people who are purely fighting for their own use...

Marcus opened his eyes, and he already had a candidate in his mind.

But if you want to take it back, you need a little planning.

The current plot has hardly changed much without deliberately intervening.

This can be seen from meeting Wei and Baobao last night.

Next, as long as I make arrangements at certain key points based on my foresight of the plot, it shouldn't be difficult to turn things around in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Marcos faced a difficult problem.

Because according to the direction of the plot, after I go to meet Silko this afternoon, the other party will tell me some secrets.

And the parliamentary side will also cause panic among the members of parliament because of Jess' remarks about using technology to control magic during the trial.

In order to kill all signs in the cradle, the councilors not only did not give up because they dealt with Jess, but even put pressure on Grayson, who was in charge of the bombing, to let her recover all the things stolen from the studio.

Immediately afterwards, at night, for Grayson's official career, he would take people to Fulgen's Tavern to make a big fuss.

They almost found Baobo and others there.

This incident will become the fuse for the change in the direction of the bombing.

Under the pressure and in order to protect the four children, Van der was ready to take the blame himself.

When Grayson went to arrest him, Shirko came forward with his men, and a mutant warrior who drank the shimmer potion tore Grayson and the grocery store owner Benso to pieces on the spot.

and so……

Should Grayson be saved?

not help?

I can't stand my conscience, but because I don't have Grayson in the way, I will be promoted quickly with the help of Shirko.

save?
She blocked her way to get rich...

Whether to save Grayson has become an important issue that Marcos needs to consider now.

what?
Benso?

What the hell is he?

Marcos doesn't think he is a generous person. He was so angry at him at the Benso grocery store the night before yesterday, and he still wants to save him?
I want to eat fart!
The journey back to the residence was not too short, and it took nearly half an hour to ride in a carriage.

During this period, Marcos has been thinking about the subsequent plan, trying to be foolproof.

It wasn't until the coachman opened the door and told him that the destination had arrived that he collected his thoughts.

"By the way, if you're not busy, wait for me here for a few minutes, and send me to the Law Enforcement Bureau later." Marcus jumped out of the car.

"This……"

Hearing this, the coachman was obviously stunned for a moment. Did he use himself as a private car?

You really don't think of yourself as an outsider, do you?

Thinking that Marcus would be of great use to the boss, the coachman thought about it, but did not refuse: "I am happy to serve you."

"Then I thank you in advance."

Marcus took off his hat and walked into the apartment building complaining: "Last night, I was busy all night, and my body stinks and is so dirty..."

The coachman sat in his seat, lost in thought.

I always feel like I'm missing something important...

Marcus took the escalator to the floor where his rented house was located. Just as he came out, he saw a man standing at the door of his house. It seemed that he found no one in the house and was about to leave.

"Irodan?"

Marcus saw the other person's appearance clearly, and was very surprised: "How do you know that I live here?"

"Lord Marcus?"

When Irodan saw Marcus, he was taken aback for a moment: "You are busy with business and didn't come home all night? No wonder I knocked on the door last night, but no one was home."

"You came to see me last night?"

Marcus opened the door: "Come in and say."

Irodan was very polite, not at all like someone from Zaun. He took off his hat and walked into the room: "Excuse me."

"Sit first."

Marcus hung up his hat, looked around and found that he had nothing to entertain others, so he picked up the teapot that had been cold for an unknown amount of time on the table, and pretended to pour water: "I just came back, and I don't have anything to entertain you, drink Some water."

"Thank you, Lord Marcus."

Irodan sat at the edge of the table, looking very prim.

Marcus put down the teapot and asked, "What kind of difficulty did you encounter in such a hurry to find me? Do you need my help?"

"No, I didn't encounter difficulties." Irodan blushed in embarrassment, took out a card from his pocket, put it on the table and pushed it in front of Marcus, "I came here to thank you for your action yesterday. For those who helped, here is a little thank you, please..."

Before he finished speaking, Marcos' face turned cold instantly: "What are you doing? Am I the kind of person who is greedy for profit?"

"This...Master Marcus, I know that 1 yuan is nothing to you...Oh, no...uh...In any case, you must accept it..." Irodan may not have heard of it before. Having done this kind of thing, or Marcos' help is really important to their family. Seeing Marcos' face turned cold at this moment, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

"Irodan."

Marcus pushed back the deposit card issued by Zodiac Basement, patted the other person on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "I help you not because I want to make money from you, but because I have a destiny with you.

The household registration has just been completed, and there are still many places where you need money. If you take this money back, I will never accept it! "

"If you really want to thank me, let Seraphine recognize me as a godfather. Isn't it natural for me, a godfather, to help my daughter with the transfer of household registration?"

Ilodan's breath stagnates: "This..."

You really have a heart for my daughter!
(End of this chapter)