Cosma Empire

Zhisheng Middle School is one of the best private schools in the capital of the state. Many powerful and powerful children are sent here to go to school. Of course, like the Royal Academy, it also recruits ordinary students with particularly good academic performance and gives generous scholarships , so that they don't need to be distracted by things other than learning.

Any school is essentially a business, but this business has assumed too many social responsibilities, enough to make some people ignore the fact that "paying money" and "reaping grades" are no different from paying for things in a store . Since it is a business and regards education as a commodity, it is natural to show the best commodity, that is, these ordinary students. They are more aware that knowledge can indeed change their own destiny, so they study harder to make more potential customers look at this school.

When the school bell rang, there was the sound of vehicles starting in the parking lot of the school, and luxury cars drove out of the campus and disappeared on the road. Then some walking students came out of the campus.

Ernes saw a student walking with his head bowed, his school uniform was a little white from the starch, and he was not wearing expensive leather boots, so he immediately leaned over.

The student glanced at Ounes vigilantly, moved away a little, and continued to lower his head to go around Ounes, but Ounes greeted him very politely, "Student, a little I want to consult you about something." Then he took out two ten-dollar banknotes, which may be a daily pocket money for the children of rich and powerful families, but for the children of these common people For children, that's a week or two of their parents' wages.

The student stopped his steps immediately, glanced shyly at the money in Ernes' hand, and then looked at him, "Sir, is there anything I can do for you?"

In a place like Zhisheng Middle School, where children from wealthy families gather together, as a commoner student, there is nothing to show for it. Whether it is money or personal experience, it is difficult to match these children with special talents. Some people may think that knowledge and achievements are at their fingertips, which is just a kind of beautiful self-comfort. No matter how outstanding their grades are, they will be able to enter the Royal Academy in the future, and they will work for these students when they finally come out.

Even if they are a little promising and can enter the old and new parties, they are still the subordinates of these classmates' fathers, and they are the most inconspicuous subordinates.

Therefore, many children with good grades are very aware of this point. They have no advantage over those students who are born with talents that cannot be surpassed by others. Naturally, they will not be so stupid as to look down on these students, let alone Will look down on money and power.

Facing the 20 yuan in Ernes' hand, this student decided to do something for the 20 yuan realistically, as long as he didn't trample on his dignity.

"Do you know Richard?" Ernes pointed to the tea restaurant not far away, "Let's talk over there."

As the two walked outside, the student said: "I know him, and no one in Zhisheng does not know him. He is our prince, because his father is Mr. Governor." When the student said these words, his eyes widened. There was a flash of envy and jealousy, Richard was poor at school and sports, but he was always the most popular person. The most powerful people in the school are all around him, and those beautiful girls are always willing to lie on the bed obediently and let him take advantage.

Just because his father is the governor, this is very unfair, but it is also very fair, because the word fair has not served the bottom of society in the empire since its birth.

Ounes smiled. He could see that the student didn't like Richard, which was what he hoped. The two of them crossed the road and walked into the tea restaurant. Ounes asked for a remote place and ordered Some of the recommended dishes here, continue the topic just now, "I know the next words may make you vigilant and misunderstand, so I need to explain in advance,

I'm not a bad guy, I'm just trying to impress his dad through Richard. "

"Yes, in your understanding, there is no difference between me and 'those people', but I am more sincere."

The student nodded. Just because he was tempted by twenty yuan doesn't mean he is a fool. If the man in front of him is a kidnapper or something bad, they might be able to track him down if they kidnap Richard. to himself. It is impossible for him to tell the truth. Even if Ernes said so now, he would not tell the whole truth. He needs to protect himself, and his family needs him to change.

Ernes put twenty yuan on the table and pushed it over, "Next, every question will be rewarded with ten yuan!"

When he tried his best to get close to Richard, a group of people were looking for him, as well as his master.

"This is a photo of Solo and Ernes. I hope you can remember the appearance of these two people as soon as possible. To be honest, I have violated the regulations by doing so!" In a coffee shop opposite the Imperial Bank, a A bank employee placed two photos on the table, surrounded by a group of young people wearing peaked caps, windbreakers and plaid vests and white shirts. There was a very special aura exuding from these people, which made him a little disgusted and a little scared.

These people may be gang members, and he can also guess that the purpose of these people to see the photos is to find this person named Solo and Ernes. He did it because he had been called to tell him that if he didn't, it would reveal a scandal involving his co-opting loans from the Reichsbank. This will not only ruin his reputation, but also allow him to spend his entire life in prison.

He walked back and forth a few steps impatiently, and urged, "Okay, the time is almost up, I can't leave my post for so long!!"

A fat guy wearing a yarmulke hat and a dark windbreaker walked over with a smile, and held his hand, "My children haven't remembered the looks of these two guys, please Wait a little longer!" As he spoke, the guy shook his hand vigorously.

Just as he was about to break free, he felt something pinched in the palm of his hand, making him uncomfortable. He knows what it is, he deals with these things every day, how could he not know?

It's money, a roll of money, at least one or two hundred yuan. His expression immediately softened, and besides the money in his palm, he also saw a threatening look in the fat man's eyes. He froze for two or three seconds, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Well, there is no way, who made us friends!" He also shook his wrist vigorously, and the moment the fat man let go of his hand, he Money in hand pocketed.

"That's right, we are friends!" The fat man put his arms around his shoulders and laughed loudly.

Young people walked past the table one by one, and then stayed for more than ten seconds, engraving the characteristics of the two people firmly in their minds, and then moved away.

The whole process lasted for more than half an hour. After all the young people left, the fat man slapped the bank staff on the chest, and said pointedly: "Today's coffee is good, we will contact you another day!", Saying that, he waved his hands, tidied up his collar and left the coffee shop.

The bank staff sighed, he took back the two photos on the table, quickly returned to the bank, and found the temporary signature authorization file, and reposted the photos of the two people.

Hope you don't get into trouble for him!

hope…….

Dozens of young people quickly dispersed to all corners of the city. They passed on the characteristics of Solo and Ernes to their friends, street friends and some people who sold information, and then stared at those high-end places. Du Lin told them over the phone that the other party must be here, and they must be in and out of high-end places, so they must be found and kept an eye on them.

On the other side, after chatting for forty minutes, Ounes politely sent the student away after paying two hundred yuan. The money was well spent, at least he thought so. The governor's eldest son Richard has a hobby, like many young people, he likes to fool around. Those entertainment venues crazily attracted this extraordinary young master, and the more vulgar the place, the more he liked to go.

According to the confession of that classmate, Richard may be in a bar called "Little Wildcat" at night. He often goes to that place and is a regular customer there. And he'll take some people there, and it's said they'll get crazy there.

This is good news. Through his family relationship, Ernes contacted the person who sells ghost face mushrooms here. He bought ten copies for two hundred yuan and put them in his pocket. Under the strange eyes and strange atmosphere of the driver, he persisted for 20 minutes, lost a ten-yuan bill and left the taxi without asking for change.

Standing on a remote street some distance away from "Brightness", he watched a lot of neon lights with broken lamp tubes flickering like twitching, feeling a little drummed in his heart. The feeling here is not good.

The wet ground that has not seen the sun all year round and the decayed smell in the air gave him goosebumps. He shook his windbreaker, bowed his head and rang the bell. The iron gate of the bar.

Yes, there is an iron gate, not a fully open bar.

The small window huh opened, revealing some sinister eyes, "I don't know you." Ernes took out a ten-dollar bill and shook it in front of the small window, and the man continued: "I don't know you." do not know you!"

Ernes was a little ashamed, and he took out a fifty-dollar bill directly, and the eyes of the man inside became relaxed. He withdrew the fifty yuan bill, closed the small window, and after a while, the iron door opened with a sound of duang.

Ernes hesitated for a moment, but his mission and responsibility forced him to puff up his chest and take the courage to go in. Not five steps after he walked through the iron gate, a guy with muscle bumps and tattoos smiled on his ass Take a shot….