"Yes, the bond is in my hands."

In a dark hut, Orlando faced a group of bigwigs of the underground forces in Alfalfa City and said in a deep voice.

By now, he knew that no matter how much he argued that he had never seen those bonds, no one would believe them.

In this case, Orlando simply admits it, and is ready to take this opportunity to make a big vote!

And his opening remarks immediately made the big men in front of them breathless.

With such a huge fortune, no one can keep calm.

Orlando's eyes slowly swept across the faces of everyone, and he had a scruple in his heart, and continued:

"So, do you want me to give Capone all the bonds?"

After a moment of silence, one person stood up and asked, "Orlando, what do you want?"

Orlando smiled indifferently, a mad light flashed in his eyes, and shouted loudly:

"Everyone, why do we have to sacrifice our lives for that kid Capone? He has only been in Clover City for a few years? And you all know that he is just a dog in the hands of the Easterners!

Since these bonds have fallen to Alfalfa City, they are everyone's wealth! But Capone, the old dog, still wants to take away this wealth to please his master!

Can you really endure such humiliation? "

I don't know if Orlando is really not good at inciting, or if he is faced with some old fritters, in short, after some impassioned words, he is actually a little cold.

After a moment of embarrassment, someone finally broke the silence:

"Orlando, don't talk nonsense, as long as you take out those bonds and distribute them to everyone, we will naturally help you deal with Capone."

Of course Orlando couldn't come up with bonds, but at this point, he had no way out.

Therefore, his attitude became extraordinarily tough, and he snorted immediately and said, "You think beautifully! Now that I have taken out the bonds and divided them, will you still help me? I'm afraid I won't run away after leaving this door."

"Then at least divide it in half first?"

"Don't even think about half of it!" Orlando snapped back without hesitation.

"I didn't do anything, just wanted to take advantage? Hehe, do you really think I'm a fool?"

Orlando's toughness was mistaken for enough confidence.

However, Orlando is also worried that he has gone too far and angered these people in front of him, after all, none of them are good.

So, he immediately added: "You don't have to worry that I will regret it later, otherwise, you can also unite and deal with me like Capone."

"You are much easier to deal with than Capone." A big boss joked.

There was also a threatening warning in his tone.

Orlando, of course, heard the meaning. Although he was apprehensive, he did not show the slightest sign on his face. Instead, he deliberately urged impatiently:

"So, everyone, have you made up your mind? Are you going to continue to be a dog for Capone? Or do you want to drive this foreigner out of Clover City with me?"

These bigwigs of the Alfalfa City underground forces looked at each other a few times and finally reached an agreement:

"Okay! Orlando, let's give Clover City a new owner together!"

...

City Lord's Mansion.

Ron quietly listened to the report of his son who came back from the Red Maple Manor, and his heart sank.

Sure enough, a smuggling caravan and a batch of priceless bonds could not make Count Angele change his mind.

Ron paced back and forth in the room irritably, a rage that had nowhere to vent accumulated in his chest, making him seem like a beast with nowhere to go.

Jason looked at his father who had lost his temper, and hurriedly said again: "Father, when I came back, I thought about it all the way, and suddenly realized that Earl Angelie seemed to have known that Clover City would be in chaos."

"What?" Ron stopped, staring at his son.

Jason reorganized his language and said, "When I reported to Count Angele what happened in Alfalfa City at the Red Maple Manor, there was no surprise on his face, as if he had known it for a long time.

So, I guess, is it possible that the North Wind Chamber of Commerce and those priceless bonds are all the bait thrown by Earl Angele, just to let the people of the Alfalfa Brotherhood scramble or even kill each other? "

Ron's eyes lit up and immediately realized that his son's guess had a very high possibility.

Excited, he paced back and forth in the room again, while muttering: "It's possible... it's indeed possible!

The count is really good!

As long as the Alfalfa Brotherhood cannibalize each other over that bond, we'll have a chance to breathe and maybe even go further..."

dong dong dong.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"What's up?"

"Master, there is a gentleman from the North Wind Chamber of Commerce outside who wants to see you."

Ron frowned, then thought of something, his expression lifted, and he said quickly, "Please come in."

Jason also came to his senses and said, "Father, if our guess is correct, then the North Wind Chamber of Commerce is also Count Angele's pawn!"

Ron nodded, but still warned: "You don't talk later, I will deal with this Northwind Chamber of Commerce person, after all, now we are just guessing, maybe the other party is just urging us to find the lost bond."

"Yes, father."

Not long after, a well-dressed middle-aged man came to Ron under the leadership of the butler.

Looking at this man's face, Ron always felt a little familiar.

However, this person is not the steward of the North Wind Chamber of Commerce who reported the case a few days ago.

When the merchant finished his respectful salute, Ron asked, "What's your name?"

"Dear City Lord, my name is Orlando."

"Orlando?" Ron frowned, just as he was about to say how the name was the same as the famous thief leader in Clover City, he found that the businessman in front of him had taken off his hat.

Then, he took off his beard and the two moles on his left face.

"Orlando!" Ron exclaimed, holding the sword on his waist with one hand.

Standing in front of him is not a businessman from the North Wind Chamber of Commerce at all, but the leader of the Clover City thief-Orlando!

"Sorry, Lord City Lord, in order to see you smoothly, I have to do some disguise." Orlando said politely.

Jason had already drawn his long sword, and it was touching Orlando's throat.

Orlando, however, turned a blind eye to this.

Ron squinted and looked at the other party for a while before saying to his son, "Jason, don't be rude, this is not the way the Luther family treats guests."

Jason retracted his long sword, but still watched Orlando vigilantly in front of him.

"Mr. Orlando, how did you deceive my butler?" Ron asked suddenly curiously.

Orlando smiled lightly, took out a metal badge from his arms, and said, "With my ability, it is not difficult to steal an identity card of the North Wind Chamber of Commerce."

"Indeed." Ron nodded in agreement, "After all, the most important things in that caravan have been stolen by you."

However, Orlando slowly shook his head this time and said sincerely: "Sir City Lord, you have wronged me. Stealing an identity card is very simple, but to steal the priceless bond that is most valued by the caravan, Hehe, I can't even do that."

"Oh? Really?" Ron frowned, as if he didn't believe Orlando.

"Yes, Lord City Lord. If the bond is really in my hands, do you think I need to take the risk to see you now?"

Ron stopped talking, apparently thinking about the truth of Orlando's words.

After a while, he smiled noncommittally and asked again, "Then, Mr. Orlando, why are you here to see me this time?"

"Lord City Lord, I'm here to remind you of one thing."

"What's up?"

Orlando took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"The Rutte family is at stake!"

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