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Arno sat as usual,

In his hand he held a newspaper that had just arrived.

There is no special news in today's report, it is still the same as usual.

Everything within the empire is stable and improving, while outside the empire everything is in dire straits.

Not a single bit of space was taken up about what happened in the bar yesterday.

In itself, it's just a small, unknown bar.

There are countless small bars like this in the entertainment district. Closing one will not attract anyone's attention.

There may be some people around who heard the gunfire, but as long as the matter is suppressed, no one will care about this kind of thing.

People can never stop gossiping, and their interests are always changing.

If I had to say it was related to the bar incident, there was only one incident.

[The Household Registration Management Committee and related agencies gave speeches on corruption. 】

At first glance, this report doesn't mean much. It's just that an organization under the management committee was found to have corruption problems, which led to the relevant personnel being raped, and then the headquarters issued a statement.

No one will associate this matter with the bar. Like countless corruption cases in the past, it will soon be forgotten.

Only Arnold knew that the agency was the one that managed the household registration of foreigners.

"The speed of work is quite fast."

Arno put down the newspaper and smiled.

As for those civilians, he didn't care at all.

They have neither strength nor ability,

No matter how hurtful their words are, they can only complain in private, which will have no effect on the overall situation.

Click,

The sound of the latch opening sounded,

Arno turned to look and saw a woman walking in.

She saw Arno smiling at her, and her expression changed drastically.

"Why are you up? What you need most now is to have a good rest."

The woman took two small steps and forcefully pushed Arno down on the bed.

She has a beautiful face, and even if she makes a feigned expression of anger, she only looks cute.

"I just suffered a minor injury. You don't have to take it so seriously, right?"

Arno smiled bitterly.

"What if your students see you like this? Your majestic image will be shattered all of a sudden, right?"

The woman puffed up her cheeks and said with some dissatisfaction.

Arnold had no choice but to let her go.

Yes,

What he is holding now is Alexander's face,

In order to ensure the authenticity of the information, he had to create the illusion that he and Yanmo met, and then he seriously injured the other person and escaped after a fierce battle.

To this end, he asked Evie to shoot him several times, all from positions that looked serious but were not dangerous.

Things went smoothly after that.

Arno pretended to be comatose and was taken to the hospital by the arriving security team.

At the same time, there was Louis who was beaten into a pig's head.

Of course, when the police arrived, only Arno and Louis were left in the bar.

All insiders are isolated, and the power of information is completely in the hands of Arnold.

Louis only knew himself and Evie with that unfamiliar face.

It is not difficult to lead him to believe that he is encountering Yanmo.

He was the only witness who testified about what happened to Yanmo that day.

The conservatives had already investigated wave after wave, and the words of Louis and Arnaud showed their conflict with Yanmo.

All kinds of evidence prove the authenticity of the message Alexander sent before his death.

So the old guard believed.

As for those who were informed at the time, under the intelligence blockade of the Correctors, the conservatives could not get any information at all.

They all agreed that those people were later killed and silenced by Yanmo.

Colt's death was also regarded by some conservatives as the emperor abandoning a useless chess piece.

After many mistakes, the emperor lost patience with Colt, but he could not directly deprive him of his status, so he resorted to this despicable method.

Arnold did not mislead or deceive at all in this matter.

It was purely made up by the minds of those noble gentlemen.

Not only did they fully accept what Arno said, they also expressed their gratitude to this core member who had gained important information.

It's a pity that everyone only gave verbal praise and no one gave any money.

"How's Louis?"

Arno lay obediently on the bed, looked sideways at the woman peeling the apple, and asked.

This woman was Alexander's wife, Sophia Paleologus.

She doesn't have a special status like Alicia, she is just an ordinary woman.

The only trivial thing that is different from ordinary people is that the family has a little status,

——It is an ordinary earl family.

Therefore, Sophia is not of great use to Arnold;

Based on this, Arnold's communication with her was relatively relaxed and did not have any purpose.

Although she killed her husband,

But that's not a bad thing, is it?

He can also be her husband now.

This time, Sophia didn't lose anything.

"He went home yesterday, and now you are the only one left at home in the hospital."

Sophia cut the peeled apple into small pieces, picked up one of the pieces with her slender fingers and handed it to Arno's mouth.

Arnold was quite disdainful of this decadent feudal aristocratic practice. He looked at Sophia and was about to refuse on the spot.

But facing her eyes, Arno finally started to open his mouth.

He felt that he was a kind-hearted person and could not bear to see other people sad because of being rejected.

Unlike the decadent feudal nobles, I did this not out of enjoyment, but out of compassion for a mother and widow.

"Is it tasty?"

Sophia asked with a smile.

She has a cheerful personality and her skin is moist and shiny because she is well maintained.

When she smiles like this, she doesn't look like a mother with a child, but like a young girl.

In fact, due to her precocious puberty, she was not very old when she gave birth to Louis, and she is still less than thirty years old this year.

She has lost her tenderness and is far away from aging. She is now in her prime years.

Women of this age are always attractive,

Arno looked away and turned his head. Instead of answering Sophia's question, he asked instead.

"Did the college respond to my hospitalization?"

"It's nothing, right? I just want you to have a good rest, and your salary will still be paid."

Sophia rested her chin on her fingers,

"But according to their habits, the copy they gave you should also be recovered from the students through some channels, such as textbook fees. You don't have to worry about this."

Arno nodded.

Knock knock knock,

There was a knock on the door,

"Come in."

"excuse me."

A heavily armed soldier walked in, saluted Arno, and then looked at Sophia.

"Madam, I'm sorry, today's visiting hours have come. Please forgive me."

"so fast."

Sophia curled her lips somewhat boredly, "You Royal Guards are so lenient."

"This is all to protect the safety of Lord Alexander, please forgive me."

said the soldier.

Sophia stood up and didn't force it. She just looked at Arnold and said.

"Then I'll leave first, and you should have a good rest first."

After thinking for a while, Sophia leaned down and touched the water lightly under Arno's gaze.

"I'll wait for you at home."

After saying that, she walked away like a light butterfly.

Arno touched his lips and looked at the soldier.

"Don't worry, I didn't see anything."

He immediately stood up straight and said.

Arno nodded with satisfaction.

This Royal Guard is the most elite one directly under Noah.

In the name of protection, Arno put them in and took care of him.

"I have to leave now. After that, don't let anyone in, and don't let anyone notice that I'm not in the ward. Do you understand?"

Arno stood up, put on his regular clothes, gave instructions and left the hospital directly.

He can't always act as Alexander;

The Royal Guards were specially placed in order to assist him in this regard.

And, most importantly, this royal guard is only loyal to Noya, not the nobles.

The arrangements he made will not be disclosed to anyone except Noya.