I became the king of villains in the game

Chen Lun became a little interested.

He smiled at Tracy:

"Then let's go take a look."

The two rowed the small wooden boat to the side of the plank road, then tied the rope to the wooden stake, and then turned around and went to the "cruise boat museum".

After entering, I found that the family was busy in the cabin.The father and captain are explaining the old things on the wall to a couple, while the mother is cooking food, and several girls are obediently carrying the food to the guests.

Chen Lun looked at the notice on the wall at the entrance, and consciously took out two silver medals as tickets, threw them into a tin can, and made a clanging sound.

"Welcome to the Ottoly Cruise Museum, sir and miss."

A little girl with sharp eyes saw the arrival of Chen Lun and she gave a sweet cry.

"Thank you, Mr. Kang Qian."

Another little girl ran over and said with a smile.

She also held up a plate of oyster cakes her mother had just fried.

"Please try it, there is no charge."

"Thanks. "

Chen Lun responded with a polite smile, took off his gloves, took a piece with his hand and put it in his mouth.

The oyster cakes were fried golden on both sides, crispy and delicious, which surprised him quite a bit.

"You should try it too, Miss Terrier."

He said to Tracy beside him.

Tracy hummed, smiled too, picked up a piece, tasted it, and then praised it.

"Sir, you look really good-looking."

The little girl looked up. (This chapter is not finished!)

Chapter 287 Clues from Old Photos

Chen Lun said in a childish voice.

Miss Tracy on the side couldn't help laughing.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Chen Lun smiled, took out a piece of silver and put it in the girl's hand.

"Here is a tip for you. Please tell your mother that the oyster cake is delicious."

The little girl was very pleasantly surprised. After thanking Chen Lun for her skirt, she couldn't wait to run to the kitchen with the plate, and said loudly that she met a generous and good-looking gentleman. He praised your oyster cakes as delicious.

There was a faint hum from the kitchen.

Chen Lun and Tracy smiled at each other, then walked towards the interior of the cabin.

Along the way, the two looked at some antiques placed on the table, as well as old newspapers and old photos hung on the wall after being tabled.

Suddenly, Chen Lun's attention was attracted by an old photo.

It was a photo of an old factory building, seemingly abandoned due to disrepair.

"This is the Harrington Toy Factory."

Tracy came to Chen Lun's side and explained in a low voice.

Chen Lun frowned.

"Is this the property of Miss Terrier's family?"

"Um……"

Tracy smiled.

"However, it was sold by my grandfather more than ten years ago, and now it has been converted into a slaughterhouse, and the canned pork produced is very popular in Peacock City."

"It turned out to be like this, very interesting history."

Chen Lun sighed.

But his gaze was always fixed on the corner of the old photo, a "decoration" on the outer wall of the factory building.

It was a human-high toy model that looked like a steel doll.

Chen Lun knew what it was.

It was one of the opportunities he had been thinking about!

"The opportunity hidden in the hands of the nobles seems to be a steel puppet...the clue has been found!"

Chen Lun thought to himself.

He asked Tracy in a casual tone:

"This toy model looks very interesting. Did you see it when you were a child, Miss Terrier?"

"When I was a child? I don't have much memory."

Tracy looked at the corner of the old photo that Chen Lun was pointing at, and shook his head.

Chen Lun was slightly disappointed.

But Miss Tracy's face immediately showed thought.

"However, I always feel as if I have seen it somewhere recently..."

She noticed Chen Lun's concerned gaze, and then smiled.

"Why don't you wait for me to think about it when I go back, and I'll tell you if I remember it, and then we'll go and have a look... Such a big toy model is no longer available for purchase."

"it is good. "

Chen Lun chuckled lightly.

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When the two left the Cruise Ship Museum and rowed back in a boat.

Several bodyguards who had been secretly protecting Miss Tracy exchanged in low voices on the shore.

"Miss Tracy sneaked out of the manor just to go out with that magician named "Jack"?"

"What should we do about this matter?"

"What else can I do? Tell Viscount Harrington the truth."

The bodyguards shook their heads, as if they had seen the unlucky picture of the young magician. .

Chapter 287 Clues from Old Photos

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Chapter 288 The Viscount's Revenge

Peacock City.

A noble manor in the central area.

Viscount Harrington was strolling along the garden path. The lawns on both sides were well-kept by the gardeners. They were green, neat and beautiful.

After seeing the Viscount, many busy servants stopped their work and bowed to him.

"Well, I know about this."

Viscount Harrington said flatly without looking back.

"You go and inform the housekeeper and the head maid, and don't let Terier go out after she comes back."

"Yes, Lord Viscount."

The bodyguards who followed closely behind him nodded in response, then turned and left.

They didn't ask the viscount how to deal with the young magician named Jack. Since the viscount didn't make arrangements, they don't need to worry about it.

But judging from the viscount's character, he probably won't make that guy feel good.

Viscount Harrington kept walking, and continued to walk to the depths of the backyard of the manor.He opened an iron gate with a key and entered a small forest.

Beside him, there was only one bodyguard following him step by step.

This man was tall and burly, wearing a black suit and a wide-brimmed hat, and his entire face was hidden in a thick scarf.Even his hands were covered by leather gloves, not a single bit of skin was exposed.

It looked like a patient suffering from some skin disease, and his whole body was covered tightly.

Viscount Harrington and the tall bodyguard walked through the woods and came to a two-story wooden house.

The wooden house looks old, the outer walls are dark brown, and the eaves are covered with various fungi and moss.In fact, as long as Viscount Harrington can remember, the wooden house has always existed in this small forest, as if it was left by his ancestors, and he even often came here to play when he was a child.

Viscount Harrington pushed open the door of the wooden house and went straight to the second floor.

At this time, several figures were sitting on the old wooden chairs, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"What's the important thing for you to come to my manor?"

Viscount Harrington frowned slightly, looking at the figures in the dim environment.

He didn't sit down, just stood on the stairs.

The tall bodyguard stood beside him, never leaving him.

"Viscount Harrington, there is no other way...the next "treasure hunt" is about to start, but we still have a little less "treasure" in our hands, so we can't just make up the numbers and make things up, otherwise you and I I am afraid that the word-of-mouth that has been painstakingly managed will plummet."

A figure sitting on a chair said.

"The work of catching people has always been in charge of the Blue Sail Gang under your hands... Could it be that you are raising a bunch of waste? Every time the goods are not enough!"

Viscount Harrington said coldly.

"Calm down, Viscount, since the business is done by all of us together, if there is a problem, we have to solve it together, what do you think?"

The figure smiled.

Viscount Harrington was silent for a few seconds, and asked aloud:

"How long until the next auction?"

"Five days."

"Right now, the public security station in Peacock City is on the alert, and even the upper-level shelters have been alerted... It is difficult for me to gather enough goods in such a short period of time."

"We believe you can do it, Viscount. After all, in Peacock City, who has your power and status?"

The figure chuckled.

Viscount Harrington dismissed such insincere compliments, and just said firmly:

"I will find a way to make up for the missing items, but I will take [-]% more of the proceeds from this auction... Also, please do me a small favor."

"Oh, [-]% is too much, [-]% at most."

Silhouettes bargaining.

"One and a half, no less."

said the Viscount.

The figure pondered for a moment, then laughed again:

"Okay, okay, let's take a step back... Then Viscount, what do you want us to do?"

"Help me teach a young man a lesson."

Viscount Harrington said coldly.

"Oh, Viscount, there's no need for us to do this kind of thing, right? Your bodyguard is absolutely fine.

To be competent, or for a little money, let those idlers on the street do it for you? "

The figure seemed a little surprised, feeling that Viscount Harrington was making a fuss over a molehill.

"That young man is not an ordinary person, I suspect he is an extraordinary person."

Viscount Harrington said in a deep voice.