Gold coin is justice

"Aero Garcia, the president of Song of Mermaid? Right."

The old swordsman's hand was still on the hilt of the sword, after thinking about it, he slowly said——

"These words of you mean that the owner did say some information about the handling of property before he died, didn't he? It is because of this that you asked me what I was operating, and then I could compare it, right?"

Ai Luo did not deny it, nodded and smiled: "You can understand, it's really good."

The corners of Uncle Yuan’s mouth twitched a little, but after this simple twitch, he breathed out a little, and said, "Okay, okay, I’ll tell you. Actually, the owner manages a lot of things, including farms and some fields. There are also banks where you can put money. In recent years, I have opened some brothels and casinos in order to better manage the property left by the owner. This is also very impressive."

"Ouch~~~? I didn't expect that handsome Mr. Mas Capone would even run a brothel?"

As he was talking, the voice floating down from the second floor made the old swordsman slightly startled and raised his head.But when he saw the girl who was leaning on the guardrail, dressed in a thin and translucent pajama, her legs under the skirt were looming, showing endless charming gestures, his eyes couldn't move at once.

Margaux didn’t see this kind of look aside. She slowly walked down the second floor like a goddess, came to the old swordsman’s side, circled him, and then walked to Ai Behind Luo, he smiled softly——

"You really have the breath of a brothel~~~ It seems that your'work' must be very hard, right?"

Ai Luo gave her a look, and said with a slightly fierce look: "Who told you to run out with so little clothes? Go back and wear more."

Margaux didn’t care, “What’s the matter? There are only two girls in the guild, I and Sister Suta, as well as you, a wood president who doesn’t feel any temptation. What do I wear or wear? Does it make a difference if you don’t wear it?"

Ai Luo sighed, and simply ignored her. Instead, he faced Uncle Yuan in front of him again and said: "Can you tell me the location of your investment property? I need to check it."

Uncle Yuan's eyes have been staring at Marge over there, watching her irritated figure, and swallowing continuously.It was not until Airo asked several times that the old swordsman nodded and opened his mouth—

"Is the president of Mermaid Song here? I am Fantine who made an appointment just now! I want to ask about this kid Tiramisu!

The one who interrupted Uncle Yuan's speech was a woman dressed in a cloak and a hood over her head. She looked a little dusty and dressed up as a merchant.

The woman started talking as soon as she entered the guild gate, but after she finished speaking, she seemed to realize what was going on here. She stood there for a while and seemed a little confused, not knowing what to do.

When Suta saw the woman coming in, he hurriedly moved to Airo's ear and whispered, "This is the reservation guest who just said to go to dinner..."

Ai Luo nodded, and after looking at the woman up and down, he slowly said, "Could you please wait a while? I need to deal with things now."

With that said, Ai Luo pointed to the old swordsman who looked very confused in front of him.Fantine nodded slightly after looking at the old swordsman's appearance, and took two steps to the side.

Ai Luo breathed out, facing the old swordsman again, and said, "Now, can you talk?"

Compared to the appearance that seemed to say something just now, the old swordsman now turned his head away and glared at the merchant-like woman.After thinking about it for a while, he didn't speak. Instead, he patted the dust on his body, walked to the other side of the guild, and said, "I think I can talk about things later. You can handle your own affairs first."

Ai Luo also weighed a little in his own heart for the refusal of this old swordsman.After a while, he immediately showed a smile, turned to Fantine next to him, and smiled: "Then, Ms. Fantine, why are you here for our guild?"

Fantine's gaze also swept over the old swordsman several times. After a while, she seemed to have a feeling in her heart and slowly said: "I want to find a child named Tiramisu. Facts. Go...I already saw his obituary on your bulletin board just now. So, I didn't find the wrong place, right?"

Airo had a bad feeling in his heart, and this bad feeling would always bring himself a lot of trouble.

Right now, he breathed out a little, the expression on his face turned into a little sadness, and said: "May I ask you who are...?"

Fantine's gaze also turned to the bulletin board, and her expression also showed a little sadness, and said slowly: "Tiramisu...to be honest, I am his elder aunt. This poor child is very busy. When I was young, I left home for some reason...but recently, I heard about something, so I came here."

Ai Luo nodded gently and said, "Excuse me, what did you hear? Ah, don't just stand here, come here, let's drink some water and speak slowly."

Suta led the business woman to sit down in the seating area, and then (harmoniously) entered the kitchen and brought out a pot of water.The old swordsman on the other side also snorted now, and sat down at another table very simply.Of course, Sutta also poured him a cup.

After sitting down and taking a sip, Fantine thought for a while, and continued: "I am a businessman, and I have always traded between cities, trying to make a little money. Ah, although I am a businessman, but like me Women who are not married can at best buy and sell some worthless gadgets and can barely earn a little money for food and sleep."

"A while ago, when I was passing through a town, I suddenly heard that two magic swordsmen had defeated members of the Royal Mage Association. When I asked again, the name of the magic swordsman who defeated the members of the association turned out to be called Tira. Misu!"

"This shocked me a lot! Tiramisu, isn't that child my nephew? He left home when he was very young, and he didn't expect to hear from him again now!"

"At the moment, I immediately asked the source of the news. The other party told me it was Pelican Town, so I hurried to this town, hoping to see my nephew again..."

At this point, her expression looked even sadder——

"But... I didn't expect that after all, there is not such a thing that can be achieved in this world... It is only for such a month or two. I originally thought that the nephew who was still alive in this world, after all, still could not meet. One side..."

After a short pause, Fantine sighed for a long time. She shook her head and asked Ai Luo: "Excuse me, how did my nephew die? When he died...was it painful?"

Hearing this question, Suta on the side trembled slightly and seemed a little nervous.

On the contrary, Airo looked sad and helpless now, and slowly said: "He chose this path himself, but his choice is not painful. He left with a smile."

Fantine finally showed a little sadness on her face, and nodded softly: "If this is the case... then it would be the best... He has suffered from a very strange problem since he was a child... His parents felt that This child may not live to be an adult... but I really feel sorry for my nephew... He died without pain, this is the best..."

Ai Luo was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then he showed a smile and slowly said: "Okay, okay, don't talk about these sad things. You said you are... Tiramisu's aunt is Right?"

Fantine nodded, the sadness on his face is now slightly reduced, and said, "Yes. Excuse me, did Tiramisu say anything before he died? Or explain it? I want to know me. What did the nephew say in the last moments of life...or, is there anything I can do?"

Ai Luo directly put on a very embarrassed expression, curled his lips, and after thinking about it, he said with great pain: "Well... Mr. Tiramisu is actually a very taciturn person. Even the last of his life. This is still the case. So, he did not say anything. And you know, Mr. Tiramisu left home when he was very young, so he probably wouldn’t give it to your family members. Leave any last words."

Sutta slowly brought tea, and again filled the cups in the hands of Ai Luo, Fantine, and Uncle Yuan.

This was already the fifth cup of water she poured for Uncle Yuan, and it was also Fantine's second cup.

Even this somewhat shy Paladin now seems to be able to perceive the problems that are happening here now.

A faint, very gentle smile hung on the face of his own president, as if an elderly person was comforting his child.

After Fantine learned that Tiramisu had not left any last words about the family, the expression on her face looked a little depressed, and even more nervous.

Uncle Yuan over there was staring at Fantine from start to finish, and the water in his hand was almost immediately filled with one mouthful. He didn't know what he was worried about.

At this moment, Suta knew that everyone in this guild hall had their own thoughts.A battle might be going on quietly in this sunny hall.

"I... I'll go see the water..."

After pouring the water, Suta quickly moved back two steps, and came to the side of Margaux, who had always been watching the theater.

Holding the kettle, she looked a little nervously around the three people's faces, and said, "Now...what the hell is this?"

Margaux seemed very calm. She stretched out her fingers almost as if showing off, admiring her non-work, so she was very white and slender fingers and beautiful pink nails, and said indifferently: What's the situation? Fighting for inheritance? After the death of the rich and powerful people, there will be some kind of situation of competing for inheritance. This is not uncommon."

Sutta was still holding the kettle, she quietly moved two steps behind Margaux, shrinking her neck.On the other side, Fantine seemed to be a little anxious because she hadn't received any accurate information. She kept talking to Ai Luo, as if she wanted to try her best to detect any bit of "favorable" news from it.The president still maintained a flat smile, sitting there quietly comforting each other.

"So now... how is the situation?"

After listening to it for a while, Suta seemed to feel that her position should be quite safe, and her courage gradually grew, and she reached to Margaux's ear and asked.

Margaux seemed a little surprised that the Paladin finally liked to talk about some gossip. She turned her head to look at Suta, and couldn't help but smile: "You are willing to chat with me now? You usually see me. Just say hello. Why? Think this relaxed and happy atmosphere is better in our guild?"

After being so shocked by Margaux, Suta seemed a little restrained. She curled her neck again, holding the kettle and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Margaux hurriedly smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I won't eat you again. It's my fault. I shouldn't just joke about your husband casually before. Now, I apologize to you. please forgive me."

This apology seemed very sincere. Suta also heard the sincere tone of Margaux's words. She nodded. These two women of similar ages looked at each other and smiled, and it was considered that the previous little gap was completely removed. Separated.

"So, how is it now?"

Suta came out a little from behind Margaux, and looked towards Ai Luo with his toes.

Margaux smiled and said, "Our president is now trying to distinguish the identities of these two people."

Sutta: "Identity?"

Margaux: "Yes, identity. The first thing is to distinguish whether the two of them are counterfeiters."

"First of all, you have to know that Mas Capone is not an ordinary person. Ah, I am not talking about his identity as a magic swordsman, but he was once a Templar, a rich man with a lot of real estate and assets under his name. Identity."

"This guy has been buying real estate in Pelican Town in the past few months in Pelican Town, and then donating money to our town, doing flower fairies tours, and buying many surrounding areas. Products. Later, he even directly expressed that he wanted to provide our guild with a magic crystal, and it was still sold at a reasonable price. More importantly, this guy has always lived in Neuschwanstein Castle and is a guest of the fat viscount."

"Even an ordinary person can understand through these things that this magic swordsman is definitely a rich man, and he is still a very rich one!"

"Then such a rich person died, and for a long period of time, no one came to the funeral for him, and no one even asked to collect the body for such a rich person. Then if you are a head Slightly smarter ordinary person, what would you want to do?"

After tilting his head for a moment, Suta said with a little innocent and lovely smile: "Try to pray for him, hoping that his soul can get eternal glory next to the god of light?"

For a moment, Margaux was stunned.

She suddenly felt that she could not continue the topic.

After a long stun with her mouth open, the nun suddenly raised her hand and lifted the long bangs that stood in front of her eyes.Such an action made Suta seem a little surprised, but because she was holding the water bottle in her hand, she couldn't take it for a while. She just took a step back and made Margaux lift her bangs completely.

"Um... you don't look like a fool."

Margo looked at the face that appeared before her eyes.

This is definitely not a stupid face, but a face that looks a little delicate, definitely not ugly, and even more comfortable as you look at it.

Regarding the panic in Suta's eyes, after staring for a long time, Margaux sighed helplessly, shook her head, and said--

"Sorry, I think I may have a problem. The'ordinary person' in my tone seems a little different from the'ordinary person' you understand... Well, no, am I such a cheap person? Although I do Yes, but I think there is obviously a problem with my thinking... Sure enough, the longer I stay in this guild, the thinking will become more and more abnormal... I actually think that kind of thing is normal? Damn it. But...it’s not right? Wasn’t I the kind of person I was?"

Margaux shook her head hard. After a while, she turned her head and stared at the light staff in her hand. She even said with a slightly wary look: "Is that you? It's you? Does it affect my mind, right?"

The Staff of Light continued to remain silent, maintaining its neutrality and objectivity.

After a while, Margaux's gaze suddenly turned to Ai Luo over there. For a while, she seemed to have found the answer she was looking for. She sighed helplessly and continued: "Well, those nonsense in front of me Just assume that I haven't said it. Well... In short, for some people who are too'smart' in their heads, a rich man died, but no one came to claim the corpse. And he knew that the rich man might have offended the royal wizard. The Association, under this circumstance, there is no guarantee that there will be people with brain cramps who want to come to fish in troubled waters and forcibly climb relatives to make some money. After all, anyway...this is a property of over 10,000 gold coins.

Let go of your arm and let the bangs fall again.Margaux looked at Suta with her light staff, after hesitating for a while, he said again—

"I think you can roll up your bangs or cut them off. You don't look bad, so there is no need to cover your face. And there are such long bangs that block the line of sight, right?"

Suta quickly hugged the kettle with one hand, and pressed his bangs with the other hand, and said with a slightly nervous tone: "This is my husband... my husband likes the hairstyle... so... How about this……"

Margaux: "Cut, a guy with a unique sexual addiction."

Suta: "Ah? What did you say?"

Margo: "It's nothing. Ah, I'll tell you about the situation of Uncle Yuan and Fantine now."

After a little cough, Margaux said slowly--

"Since just now, our chairman has been exploring the true identities of these two people. First of all, this uncle Yuan, he said that he is a cousin of Mas Capone, but he has always been doing things for Capone as a servant. , By the way, help manage those properties."

"Therefore, our president has been asking him about his property to see if he can report some specific property lists. After all, we have this property list on hand. If it can be roughly matched, then At least it can be proved that this person really knows this person, Mas Capone."

"As for Fantine here, our president is asking her if she knows about Tiramisu's previous experience."

"After all, we all know that Tiramisu’s family was ruined since he was a kid, and Capone pulled him out of the mass grave. According to the executioner himself, he had already put Tiramisu’s family together. They were all killed and clean."

"But, how do I put it? No one can guarantee that everything he did was foolproof. Moreover, we didn't know the specific circumstances of the massacre very well, so was Tiramisu's family really all killed? We are not sure about this. This Fantine said that she has always been walking around in a business situation, it is impossible to guarantee that Capone led the other Templars to slaughter the Tiramisu family when this aunt happened to be absent and avoided. It's a disaster, right?"

Suta nodded, showing some interest in the current topic.She still pressed her bangs with her hand, looked at the three people over there, and said, "So now, has our president made any judgments?"

Margaux stretched out her hand and said helplessly: "In fact, this Fantine has been asking about the recent situation of Tiramisu since just now, and he didn't even mention the previous situation. I don't know if she is. Are you afraid that you will cause harm again? I really don’t know, so I want to change the subject through such prevarication. As for that Uncle Yuan...he has been silent since just now, but don’t you think this guy is If there is something hidden in his stomach, he may also be investigating information, and he wants to obtain more information through the dialogue between Fantine and our president!"

"All in all, these two people should know themselves, and the other is the biggest resistance to grabbing these assets. So there will be a good show later! As for how this good show starts... Hehe, it depends on our president. When does it start to be true?"

As if to set off Margaux's analysis here, Ai Luo over there finally couldn't hold it up after hearing so many questions.