A police car with a police badge slowly drove into Gordor's manor, and Gordor greeted him from the house. He has not become a tycoon. Even if he becomes a tycoon, he still needs to show some respect to Prando. Who makes the **** on his **** never wipe clean? If Prando really wants to trouble him, whether he is a tycoon or not, he will be very troublesome.

人们 People often show disgust for trouble, but at the same time show some respect for things that cause trouble.

Acura Dole, dressed in a white shirt and a straight suit, looked no different from the tycoons of the city. He has also tried using hair wax since yesterday. It may be affected by Wood, making him feel that whether he can cross that threshold in the future, he must show respect for the rules and is psychologically ready.

I watched Prando get out of the car, the smile on his face bloomed instantly, and as he walked quickly down the steps, he also extended his hands. The cuffs of an inch-long shirt exposed behind his wrists were spotless, white and dazzling, he walked enthusiastically to Prando, clenching Prando's chubby hands tightly and shaking them vigorously. He wanted Prandeau to feel the heat in his palms, and that was the warm temperature.

"What wind blows you to me?" Gordol released his hand, reached out and made an invitation, and led Prandeau sideways toward the house. This is what he learned in etiquette class. He spent a lot of money to find a royal retired etiquette teacher to teach him some daily etiquette in high society. At the same time, it also made him realize that it would be completely meaningless to go on this road.

300 yuan per lesson, each lesson is only 30 minutes. You can be too expensive or not to study, but there are more people who want to learn, and this is the etiquette master that Godol just asked for a big boss. The more you are exposed to something in the upper class, the more you feel small, which is a good thing for Godol because he can finally understand correctly that he is not burly.

He walked toward the house under Godol's guidance while wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief. He squinted at Godol, sneered, and did not answer his question.

This sneer shook Gordo's inexplicable heart, and the smile on his face became so rigid for a moment, but he was hiding well and changing quickly. He no longer asked this question, and always led Prang. More into his study.

There is a very luxurious study. The hair of the camel rug on the ground is an inch thick. When you step on it, you can feel like stepping on butter, and there will be a slight sinking process. Gold and red wallpaper decorate the room with its splendid splendor, gorgeous lighting and some decoration make it look like the residence of some top tycoons or the palace.

Plando walked directly to the desk, and sat in a chair surrounded by a buttock, sighing comfortably. He tickled his fingers, and the old policeman who followed them gave him the portfolio in his hand. He patted it **** the table and pouted.

Acura Dole picked up the file bag suspiciously and extracted a file from it, and her pupils shrank in a moment. He calmly placed Cod's file on the table, frowning slightly, "I don't quite understand, Mr. Secretary. If you are here for the libel and obituary before, I don't think it is necessary, even the city court They all made a final judgement, according to the imperial law ... In short, after the final judgment, they can no longer be investigated for the reason for the end. "

There is such a thing in the imperial law. It is popular to say that the existence of this law was formulated by the nobles in the past in order to protect their own interests. Any one of the charges can only be tried once. After the final judgment is made, whether or not it is a wrong sentence, the charge will be regarded as "processed" and will not be investigated by the law and the parties. Those aristocrats used this law to do a lot of "good things", but now, this law is also abused by criminals.

Although Acura Dole is the leader of a gang, this does not mean that he can not learn nothing. He reads books. Of the 397 books in the bookcase behind Prandot, there are only six insignificant books he hasn't ... carefully read, others have not had time to read. But these six books all involve theocracy law and imperial law. He remembers that his boss told him that a clever butcher must not only know **** pigs, but also how to sharpen his knife.

So as long as he needs sleep, he will pull out one of them, look at three or five pages, and then fall asleep.

I read so many books, he can always remember a little content, and this one he can probably remember, because he also needs to use it a lot.

Plando looked at Gordor, and Gordon met his gaze without fear.

Godol wants to show his frankness, so his etiquette teacher told him that when he wants to show some controversial choice, facing his eyes with calm eyes can express his frankness and serious.

But from Prandot's point of view, this sloppy horse is provoking himself.

He sneered, got up from the surrounded sofa, took the hood of the police cap that he had just dropped on the table, and swept his pants. "Since this is the case, then I have nothing to say, say goodbye! "

How did it not work? !!

Acura Dole could not care about etiquette. He knew that a police chief like Prando could come to him in person without hesitation, and something must have happened. Let Prandeau go now, what if something unexpected happens later? Who will cry when that time comes? He pulled Prandeau with a flattering smile, pressed him into his chair, and immediately took a "land" from his desk.

乐 "Happy soil" is not soil, but it looks like a bit of dry and loose soil. This kind of thing is actually a fungus similar to mushroom mycelium ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Appears a dark brown earth color, likes a certain amount of sunlight, but cannot be directly exposed to sunlight, most of them grow at the entrance of the cave The top. This fungus is very peculiar. When it burns, it emits a very special fragrance, which can soothe intense emotions, and at the same time it produces an inexplicably slightly happy.

This was a special product of the Yaoya dynasty. After it was conquered by the Yaoxing empire, it became a special product of the Yaoxing empire. The main production area is located in the southeast of the empire. Because it is sought after by aristocrats who like to pursue pleasure, it soon went from almost flooding to almost extinction. It is now the economic backbone of the two states and is mainly used by the upper social communication circle.

Because of its special effect, people call it "land"!

盒 A box of ordinary music land has twelve pieces and the price is between 500 and 600 yuan. If it is a paradise made from wild fungal silk, the price is basically over one thousand, and there are only six sticks in a box.

It is clear that this is not wild mycelium, but is raised in captivity. After all, relying on the sale of this thing can support the finances of the two states. I can imagine how valuable this gadget is!

He raised his legs with satisfaction, watching Gordor cut a land for him with a pure gold cutter, and then heated it slightly, and passed it to him. He nodded with satisfaction and took a breath. Sure enough, the whole person relaxed in a moment, and there was a little laziness. He glanced at the soil between his fingers, "This thing is good."

Acura Dole immediately put the pure gold incision device into Prando's pocket, and then gave the half of the box to the old police officer on the side. "Since you like it, Master, please play!"

Prando smiled and pointed at him before he said slowly.