Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy

Chapter 214: Plastic surgery

Having said everything, Lewis looked at Ross cautiously, for fear that what he said would be of no use to the young mayor.

Barlow on the side said: "Master, at present, this matter does not have any substantial help for our current problems."

Ross nodded: "Indeed, these three banks all have very strong backgrounds, and it is not suitable to have a fight with them at this stage."

Hearing this, Lewiston's heart tightened, and his face became very nervous.

"I will definitely attach great importance to my escape from the three banks. If the mayor handed me over as a gift in order to cooperate with each other..."

Thinking of this, Lewis suddenly felt that his previous plan to escape to Arkham was too naive.

He is very clear that there is no good or evil in front of a character of this level, only very naked interests.

Just when Lewis was frightened, Sheena said: "Master, but if we have a conflict with them in the future, his existence will also be a killer."

Barlow pondered for a while and said in a low voice, "Master, regarding our commercial sanctions, it would be impossible without the support of the Imperial Bank. After all, the Imperial Bank is the dismantling and transit of all commercial banks."

Ross knew what Barlow meant. Regarding the sanctions against Arkham, there must be a shadow of the Imperial Bank, so it is necessary to have Lewis in his hands now.

What's more, it is very easy for the huge Arkham to hide a fugitive.

At this time, Lewis, who had been reduced to fish on the chopping block, had sweat on his forehead and clenched his hands like a prisoner awaiting trial.

After about a minute, Ross said, "Lewis."

"Mr. Mayor!" Lewis said hastily.

Ross said casually: "You are qualified to live in Arkham, and you can get the protection of this town, where all your enemies will not harm you."

Hearing this, Lewis seemed like a lucky guy who grabbed the gap in the last gate of heaven and entered heaven from hell. The big stone hanging high in his heart fell heavily on the ground, and he almost collapsed on the sofa.

Ross continued: "I heard from Barlow that you are proficient in finance and mathematics."

Lewis nodded quickly: "Yes, Mr. Mayor."

Ross nodded: "We in Arkham really lack relevant talents. Next, I will arrange a position that suits you. I hope you can realize your value."

"No problem! No problem!" Lewis agreed immediately after hearing this.

If you just keep him and don't let him do anything, then you are at most a cargo waiting to be traded.

Now that the mayor has given him the opportunity to work and perform, it shows that he still has great prospects for development in the future.

As long as you make yourself important enough, you don't have to worry about your fate of being abandoned at any time.

Ross said: "I don't want to break my face with the three major banks yet, and your position must be revealed every day. In order for you to hide better, you also need to undergo related cosmetic surgery."

"After plastic surgery, I will give you a brand new identity."

Hearing this, Lewis immediately knelt on the ground in excitement, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your kindness and generosity, I will definitely give you everything I have."

"In the past six months, you have not been paid to repay the cost of cosmetic surgery and daily room and board, but there will be bonuses."

"After half a year, you will be paid based on your performance."

"Thank you! Thank you!" At this point, Lewis' gratitude was beyond words.

Ross waved his hand and said to Sheena, "Take him to Dr. Sindvall."

Hina nodded: "Understood!"

After Lewis left, Ross said, "It will take a while for you to work hard."

Barlow bowed and said, "It's my honor."

"Fix this matter, and you can get a drop of the ancient god's blood," Ross said.

When Barlow heard this, a longing flash of light flashed in his eyes: "I will definitely not disappoint you."

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Following Sheena leaving the city hall, the two went north along Peabody Avenue, then west through Cowen Street, and soon came to Sindwal's plastic surgery clinic.

Pushing the door in, he happened to see Helen sitting on a chair reading the latest edition of a fashion magazine.

"Hey! Ms. Sheena!" Helen stood up and greeted with a smile.

She had a good relationship with Sindvall, and immediately moved in with Sindvall after Arkham settled.

Sheena smiled: "The latest autumn leather jacket is very beautiful."

"Yes!" Helen agreed.

After a simple greeting, Helen looked at Lewis: "Does this gentleman need plastic surgery?"

Hina nodded: "This is a talent that the master values ​​more, and he was wanted for breaking out of prison just now."

"That banker Lewis?" Sindvall's voice came from inside.

Lewis was taken aback: "You know me?"

Sindvall took out the newspaper and said, "The wanted notice has been sent along with the morning newspaper."

Lewis' face changed: "So fast!?"

Helen said casually, "It seems that you offended a big man."

Lewis heard a wry smile: "It's a group of big people."

Hindvall turned his head and asked Sheena, "What is the mayor going to do with him?"

"After the plastic surgery, he will be in charge of our bank in Arkham and clean up the problems of the past." Sheena said.

Hindvall turned to look at Lewis and said, "You are lucky, the mayor just lacks talents like you."

"Helen, prepare plan No. 5~lightnovelpub.net~ OK!" Helen said, turning around and going upstairs.

Hina asked curiously, "What is the No. 5 plan?"

Sindvall said: "Naturally, it is the best solution. It doesn't hurt, there are no sequelae, and it can heal itself quickly. After the operation is completed today, he can go to work tomorrow."

"That's probably expensive, right?" Sheena asked.

Sindvall smiled: "It's not too expensive, eight thousand Rosa coins."

"Eight thousand Rosa coins! This is my annual salary!" Xina stared.

All of Ross's subordinates, including Lilith, have salaries. After all, everyone has to eat properly.

The salary of Hina as the core character is the same as that of Darryl, which is relatively high in the whole level.

Of course, people like Barlow don't need money, but need other special rewards.

After listening to Lewis, he swallowed his saliva. He is now poor and worthless. Eight thousand Rosa coins is an astronomical sum.

"That... I can suffer some sins... Can I use a cheaper one?" Lewis asked tentatively.

Hindvall smiled and shook his head: "That's not possible. The cheaper recovery is very slow. Since the mayor needs to work as soon as possible, it can't be delayed for a moment."

"Bankers make a lot of money, and they can pay them back slowly in the future."

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