Chapter 423

Chapter 423

2014-08-16

No matter how dark the wind and rain are outside, as long as life goes on, it's time to live.

After confirming that the Grey Cloth Armed Force has no intention of entering the city for the time being, although the city gates in the cities surrounding the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains are still closed for a limited time, people's lives have gradually returned to normal. The only difference may be that there is more talk about drinking.

As for the nobles, when the news first came out, they ran a lot with their families. However, there are always people who do not choose to leave the city for various reasons. So some gatherings and the like are unavoidable, think about it, how calm and graceful it is to spread the word about holding a gathering calmly at this time.

It was in such an environment that Tang En took his ten swindlers to forge various identities and wandered among the upper-level parties.

Generally speaking, the news of the nobles is still very well-informed. Therefore, Tang En's request for these people is to collect as much information about the Grey Cloth Armed Force as possible after adapting to various identities and temperaments.

I have to say, the results are impressive! In comparison, Joah's secret agency is a lot inferior. Of course, this is also inevitable. After all, cities are now restricting the flow of people, so Joah naturally receives much less information.

In the evening, in the attic where the secret agency is located, Tang En returned with a full meal with these ten people.

"Matt, you've made great progress in dealing with people recently, not bad. But you still need to pay attention to the image problem. How can Fuck not take a big plate full of beef and bite it at a noble party? You are a rich businessman, not a hungry dog."

"haha..."

"Well, I was hungry when I was a kid, and I couldn't stand the sight of meat. And I don't know what happened today, the dessert on the table disappeared after a while... Captain, I will change it next time."

"cough cough, just know. And you, Clifford, don't patronize and laugh at others. The lady stretched out her arms, why didn't you kiss and salute immediately?"

"Captain, I just haven't gotten used to it for a while. The skin on man's hands is loose, and so much powder has been applied, like a spoiled and moldy cheese, I feel panic in my heart..."

"hahahaha..."

Talking and laughing, Tang En patted his forehead and walked into the attic door. The dozen or so people mocked and laughed at each other and followed behind, looking at Tang En's back with undisguised admiration in their eyes.

This adoration comes from the amazing change in oneself and the sense of accomplishment from getting valuable information from time to time.

It has been nearly a month of training, and everyone is familiar with it. Even for Tang En, who was still in awe at the beginning, the dozen or so people gradually let go of their burdens and joked occasionally.

Although Tang En didn't ask them to call themselves Boss, instructors, or anything, it was because they were too stupid and rotten to lose that person. But in their opinion, Tang En, a very Legendary character, is undoubtedly their instructor.

"Tang..."

As soon as he entered the door, Tang En saw Joah sprinting towards him and waved his hand back: "I'll be here today, let's go. ."

The dozen or so people heard the words with a straight face, bowed and saluted and then dispersed.

Flipping his hands, Tang En took out a bag full of desserts from under his gorgeous robe, and greeted him: "Ha, just some desserts, don't worry about it."

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"Tang, Lost Aunt has a letter."

"Uh..."

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Prim Harbor, along Tang En was chasing down Sethman's path before, and a group of great characters with obviously distinguished status was about to step down from the luxury ship.

"This is Pu Lin City, which is said to separate Titus from north to south? It doesn't look that good." A luxuriously dressed old man stood beside the boat and glanced at the port, and said quite reservedly.

The old man beside him lightly shook the head and said with a smile: "Sir Simpson, there is only one capital city. If it is prosperous, it is naturally not as good as the capital. But here, the north and the south meet, and the landscape and architecture are mixed. , if you take a closer look, it still has some different flavors."

"Oh? The Simpson jazz turned slightly and waved at the trestle connecting the shore.

"Sir, please." Then Sir Ronald was also polite.

"Haha, then I'll..." Laughing twice, Simpson was no longer polite, and simply saluted before stepping onto the trestle. But at this moment, a shadow suddenly rushed out from behind, pushed Simpson away, and stepped onto the trestle. As he walked down, he turned back and said,

"you two Old Guys, you've been chatting all the way. I can't stand you guys!"

Although it's evening, the port has lighting facilities. The person walking on the trestle was a middle age person with a sturdy physique. With the "your mother" that kept coming out of his mouth, he looked like a reckless man. But judging from the fact that he just ignored the two nobles and the expensive clothes on his body, he is undoubtedly a big noble.

Sure enough, even though the faces of the two old nobles who were humiliated by the meal were ashen, and they kept muttering words such as "stupid pig" and "damn", they did not wave their hands to the guards on the side. killed this man.

In addition to the guards and servants, behind the two aristocratic old men, there are many people with extraordinary identities, but they don't have the bandit of the person just now, they all pretend not to see it. all around the port.

Although it was a little unpleasant, the boat still had to get off.

A group of people with such identities gathered together, and there was naturally someone here in Lin City. Under the trestle, the City Lord of Pu Lin City, with a group of local nobles, is bowing to greet him.

Because he didn't see the situation just now, the enthusiastic City Lord encountered a nail in Simpson and Ronald, and his words and deeds suddenly became more cautious. From this point of view, this group of people from the capital is indeed very big.

After the City Lord carefully greeted him, he pointed to the carriage not far behind and said, "Everyone is tired all the way, if it's too late today, why don't you go to the city to rest first?"

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Regardless of their status, Simpson and Ronald are the oldest people in the crowd, and it is natural for them to come forward. But just as they were about to talk to each other, the former majestic middle age person looked around and said, "Strange, where is that kid Philip?"

Simpson's faces turned black again. , but Wen Yan still glanced at the crowd behind and asked in a low voice.

"Philip, Philip..."

The group of nobles, such as the regional differences between the North and the South, must pay attention to elegance in every word and deed. But now this majestic man doesn't care about this, he just yells a few times in his thick voice. The loud voice kept echoing in the port, causing the two Simpsons beside them to keep rolling their eyes.

"Come on, come." After a while, a silhouette appeared on the bow of the ship. While sorting out his clothes, he walked down the trestle.

Youth appearance, handsome face. It seems that they have just been entangled with someone, the clothes are a little messy, and the red lips that have not been wiped off the corners of the mouth... Well, this is the friend Tang En and the others met during the negotiation, the wolf of the **** - Philip.

These two...Simpson glanced at Philip, then at the majestic middle age person beside him, the corners of his mouth twitching like a toothache.

"Haha, Philip, where is your woman?" The majestic middle age person looked quite familiar with Philip and asked with his arms around his shoulders.

Philip wiped the red lips from the corners of his mouth, not caring about replied: "I went back with the boat... the fate is over."

"Haha, your reason is not satisfactory! "Seems to know Philip's business very well, the majestic middle age person shook his head and said with a big smile.

A small episode, since the people here have gathered, the next step is to go to the rest place arranged by the City Lord.

But the majestic middle age person had a problem again, he waved to the City Lord and said, "No need, just tell us the address. Well, by the way, give me another address, the city Where are the most beautiful women in the world? Don't say you don't know what I mean."

After a pause, under the stunned gaze of the City Lord, he moved his muscles and bones, "Mother, good Transmission Formation No, I have to take a boat. These days, I have been suffocating to death, what are you doing, please tell me the address... By the way, who else is going, I will treat you.”

… ...cold scene...

Simpson and their entire group know this guy's style, so they all take it easy, and make a face that doesn't know this guy. However, the aristocrats of the City Lord who came to receive them were a little dumbfounded. What's the situation, this **** coming... er, he is really bold.

"Hey, is no one going? Philip, you're not going either?"

Philip scratched his hair, shrugged: "I'm not good at this."

"Oh, I understand, you like to seduce the lady of the good family." He patted his head, the male middle age person glanced around, and when no one responded, he immediately waved his hand boringly: "Forget it, forget it, It's really boring to come out with you guys. One by one, either old, or pretending."

The following words were whispered, but this whisper was enough for everyone to hear.

City Lord and these people naturally bowed their heads and pretended not to hear after they were shocked. Although the rest of the entourage were also sullen, they did not lower oneself to somebody's level with him after all. But Simpson and Ronald couldn't take it anymore. They were already stimulated, and now they were said "no"...

"Alix! Pay attention to your words and deeds. Look at you, what else? What aristocratic look!" Simpson was angry, shouted sharply.

Nobles, no matter how angry they are, they usually don't do such insulting things in person. Relatively speaking, this kind of question that directly pointed out that the other party did not have aristocratic demeanor was already a heavy insult.

But the majestic middle age person called Alex didn't care at all, curl one's lip: "What's wrong with me? Just tell the truth. Tell me, are you okay? We will compare if we can."

"You, you...you will die at the hands of a woman sooner or later!"

"Ouch, damn it. You want to die like this, but Sigh can't handle it anymore."

"Yaya...uh!"

"Scare, Sir Simpson, Sir Simpson..."

"Quick , hurry, hurry up and get a doctor..."

"Go to church, it's near here..."

The port suddenly fell to the ground along with that Simpson, and suddenly made a mess group.

Amid the chaos, Alex took two steps back in a speechless manner and spread his hands: "Here's another trick, he just pretends to be dizzy... Hey, everyone sees it, I didn't hit him. , if something happens, don't come to me..."

......(To be continued.)