Pride and Prejudice Mr Bennett

"How is Mr. Evans today? Is your health better?" Davis took James and Lewis to the place where Evans was recuperating, and first asked the doctor in charge of Mr. Evans' health.

"It's still the same, you can only raise it slowly, and don't bother yourself too much. It is obvious that Mr. Evans has too many thoughts, which is not conducive to healing. The best thing is to leave the environment of Birmingham." For the sake of the patient's body, I really can't bear to work hard when I am injured.

"We'll take care of it, doctor. What's Mr. Evans doing now, can we have a visitor?" Davis asked.

"Mr. Evans is still sleeping now, it's best not to disturb." The doctor is not satisfied, did he come again today?I don't know if the patient can't bother me too much?

"You don't need to wake up Mr. Evans. Let Mr. Evans take a good rest. It's okay to ask him about the situation when he wakes up." James interrupted loudly. He is not a harsh boss. Exploitation regardless.

The doctor looked at James, and then at Mr. Davis, a little suspicious. He knew that few people could come here, just to prevent the news from leaking out.

"This is the boss, Mr. Bennett." Mr. Davis lived up to the doctor's expectations and immediately revealed James' identity.

"Hello, please leave Mr. Evans's injury to you. If you need anything, just tell me. I will try my best to do it. I must cure Mr. Evans without leaving any sequelae." James said sincerely : "As for the condition you said that it is best to leave Birmingham, I am afraid that it is not possible. I don't know who hired the assassin now, and why Mr. Evans is assassinated. And whether it is for Evans personally or for the company Humans don’t know either.”

James thought for a while and continued: "You go and arrange for the people in the company not to walk around before the matter is resolved, and pay more attention to your own safety."

"And pay more attention to people who have behaved abnormally in the company recently."

"Okay sir, it's just that the company doesn't have its own guards, so what if the workers come to make trouble in the future, the current people in the company won't be able to stop them." Davis said with a bitter face.

"That's it, what about the government's inspection team?" James was also helpless, even if no one had a way, it would be useless.

Mr Davies was furious when he heard about the patrol.

"I don't know who bought it over there, and I haven't been here before."

"Well, you go and arrange a meeting tomorrow." James thought he'd better meet everyone before saying, "As for the guards, I should write to London and they should be resolved."

Mr. Davis went out to inform when he knew the matter was urgent. Before leaving, he ordered the servants there to take good care of James and the others.When the doctor heard that James was going to write a letter to London, and Mr. Evans could not transfer it for the time being, he would write down the medicinal materials needed so that they could be brought from London.

James, who had nothing else to do for the time being, suddenly relaxed, only to realize that he was tired, hungry and thirsty.In order to get to Birmingham earlier, he basically spent the whole day in the carriage today, and only ate some dry food on the side of the road, so now James' hunger overwhelmed him almost instantly.Fortunately, under the order of Mr. Davis, the servants quickly prepared hot meals. James, under the threat of hunger, did not care how unpopular this typical British dish was in normal times.Of course, there is Lewis who is as embarrassed as James. The coachman is very used to this kind of life, so there is no adverse reaction at all.

After eating and drinking, the doctor came and said that Mr. Evans had woken up. Now they can go over and talk, but it is best not to take too long.James followed the doctor to Mr. Evans' current room. Lewis wanted to go with him at first, but the doctor said that Mr. Evans only let James go there alone. James thought Mr. Evans was going to talk about the assassination He didn't want too many people to know about it, so James asked his servant to take Lewis to rest.But Lewis did not follow the servants to rest in the room, and began to chat with the servants about the customs of Birmingham. Sometimes the history of a city is often understood better by the common people below, and it is more real.

When James entered the room and saw Mr. Evans lying on the bed, his first impression was that Mr. Evans was more than ten years older than when he was in London. It seems that the incident in Birmingham this time has cost Mr. Evans a lot of effort. , but the result is still far from ideal. Mr. Evans must feel uncomfortable. After all, Mr. Evans has always been a very strong person.This incident gave her a big blow, right?

"Mr. Bennett, long time no see. The weather in London is still foggy." Mr. Evans tried hard to squeeze a smile, but failed.

"Hello, Mr. Evans, I really hope to see you who are healthy and full of enthusiasm. As you said, the weather in London has never changed. How is your health?" James felt that he was talking nonsense.

"I think so." Evans panted a little, obviously speaking now with a lot of effort.

"You don't talk." James thought it was wrong. If he didn't speak, he didn't know what to do, so he said a little awkwardly: "Speak slowly."

Mr. Evans doesn't care either. He has long known that James, one of his bosses, is a more casual person.

"Then let me tell you about what happened on the day I was assassinated. You can ask David for the rest. David is Davis, and he knows it all." Mr. Evans panted for a while, but James didn't urge him. He got up and poured a glass of water for Mr. Evans to drink slowly.

Mr. Evans finally got better, so he continued talking.

"It wasn't a big deal at first, but it was just getting involved at the beginning."

James also heard what Mr. Davis said, so the real knot is not on the side of the workers' strike.

"Until five days ago, people came to make trouble every day for no reason, and the people who made trouble didn't care if we knew it was intentional, because we all knew that the local gangsters in Birmingham took the lead, but it was obvious. The person in charge is very capable, and the government can ignore it." After saying so much in one breath, Evans had to stop and pant slowly, James couldn't bear to continue seeing him so uncomfortable, but in order not to come here often Excuse me, finish it once and then Mr. Evans can recover from his injuries with peace of mind.

"I checked for a long time, but I can't find out who is targeting us. They don't seem to want to destroy us, but they come to make trouble every day, making the whole company almost chaotic, and now they can't operate normally. gone."

When James heard this, he was a little puzzled: "What about the original partners? When you were in London, your letter said that all the original partners had terminated their contracts."

Mr. Evans just remembered this, and then one thing after another, he almost forgot about it.

"I have visited them all. At the beginning, no one was willing to tell. Later, a person who had a good relationship with me told me in private, saying that we had messed with forces that shouldn't be messed with. But he just said After this, I didn’t say anything else. I am ashamed that I have no clue about that force until now.” Mr. Evans was very helpless, and he really tried his best.

"Then tell me about the day you were assassinated and what happened before you were assassinated." James saw that Mr. Evans was very tired, but he hadn't mentioned the most important thing, so he had to continue.

Mr. Evans knew this was very important, so he thought for a long time before calmly describing what happened in those days, as if the assassination did not have any psychological shadow on him, of course, if he ignored the slight shaking of his hands.

"Two days before the assassination, I was going to the countryside to check the supply of raw materials. The contract signed at that time had not yet been terminated, so those raw materials were very important. It was already night when I went there, and nothing happened that night , It’s just that the village is a little quiet, but the countryside is pretty much the same. I went to bed early that night, and I went back to Birmingham the next day after seeing the raw materials, but the next day I returned to Birmingham, I was in David’s office to talk about work At that time, the subordinate said that there was a customer from London who came to discuss business. I thought it was a regular customer, so I didn't care, and asked someone to bring it to my office. But..."

When Mr. Evans said this, he was very nervous. After a while, Mr. Evans continued with a trembling voice: "I pushed open the door of the office and found that the customer did not sit quietly on the sofa. I was rummaging through the cabinet, looking for something, very arrogant, I wanted to call someone, the assassin started to attack me, I watched him rummaging through things, and then he probably didn’t find what he wanted, or it was mine It doesn't matter to him whether he lives or not, so in the end, he didn't kill me."

Mr. Evans looked worse now than when he first saw him.

"You take a good rest. Just leave the matter of Birmingham to me. You can't be transferred out yet, so I will wrong you and stay in Birmingham first." James stood up and said softly to Mr. Evans.

Mr. Evans nodded slightly, he didn't want to talk anymore.

When James touched the doorknob and was about to go out, Mr. Evans had something to say.

"Wait a minute, I remember my house was also raided, and it was the same day."

James nodded to indicate that he understood. He told Mr. Evans to take good care of his illness and went out. He met the doctor at the corner and was met with supercilious glances. James touched his nose. Well, when he was talking to Mr. Evans It's a bit long, no wonder the doctor doesn't give him a good face.

James had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and go to the room arranged by the servant alone. He had to think about it, sum it up, and see what would be the best way to do it next.

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My voice isn't all right yet.