Chapter 141 Night 1 (Happy New Year Everyone)
Touching the "Ninth Law" charm in his pocket, Klein adjusted his height and appearance details, and there was no difference between him and Admiral Amyrius Leavitt.
He left through another door of the utility room, walked along the quiet corridor, and headed towards the main building of the Governor's Mansion.
Along the way, there were occasional waiters and maids passing by, but none of them dared to look directly at Klein. As soon as they saw the admiral's uniform, they retreated to the sides and bowed their heads.
Anyone who is about the same height can probably sneak into the banquet hall if he wears this outfit... I have to say that sometimes it is easier to play the role of a big man than an ordinary person... Klein kept his eyes on and maintained that With a serious attitude, he walked towards the aisle paved with black stone bricks in a leisurely manner.
The melodious and beautiful melody seems to be heard, and the elegant wall lamps on both sides are burning with gas, lighting up the dark environment.
As soon as Klein approached a lounge, he saw the door open, and a middle-aged man came out as if he had been waiting.
This man has black hair and blue eyes, and his facial features are half or six points similar to Amyrius's, except that his forehead is higher, the bags under his eyes are slightly swollen, and the corners of his mouth have not yet drooped.
He is Amyrius Leavitt's younger brother, Auston Levitt.
This gentleman once also served in the navy, relying on his achievements in the southern mainland colony, he was promoted all the way to the rank of colonel. Later, he hated the military career, coupled with the balance of politics, he accepted the appointment and became the governor.
During his five or six years in Olavi, out of his emphasis on the island's location and resources, he pushed the Levitt family to acquire a large number of local properties and manors, and he himself owned a large number of lands.
This is not to say that it was obtained entirely by power. The Auston and Leavitt families paid enough money, and even borrowed a sum of money through the bank. soil of.
Of course, if he wasn't the governor of Olavi, his brother wasn't the supreme commander of the Central Sunya Sea Navy, and the Levitt family wouldn't be so easy to persuade the target to sell high-quality fields or manors.
The test is coming... Klein approached calmly and stopped in front of Auston Leavitt.
Auston glanced left and right, and said in a low voice:
"How about that matter?"
What is it... Klein was at a loss at first, and then remembered an introduction in the information—"If Auston requests a secret interview, or directly asks for an answer to something, tell him and give him the answer when he leaves Olavi. "
Sure enough, it was what Amyrius expected. I just need to pay attention to my attitude and tone, um, and the unique words and pronunciation of Loen nobles... Klein nodded slightly, and said seriously:
"wait a few more days.
"I'll tell you the answer when I leave Oravi."
Auston didn't have any doubts, and said with a low smile:
"You seem to be waiting for something to give you the power to decide."
The thing that made Admiral Amyrius have to act alone? Klein's heart moved, and he said familiarly in the tone of a high-ranking person:
"Put away your speculations."
After finishing speaking, he turned from stillness, took steps, and walked towards the banquet hall.
Auston Leavitt stared at his brother's back, his expression gradually turned cold,
Shaking his head slightly.
Entering the banquet hall, Klein looked around, walked towards the long table where food was placed, and stopped from time to time to exchange greetings with those who approached.
During this process, he found that he didn't need to understand the topic brought up by the talker at all, and he could keep the conversation going on in a harmonious and pleasant atmosphere until the end with just nodding occasionally.
Sure enough, the status of a big shot made some aspects of the performance easier, but correspondingly, other things would be difficult... Klein overcame many "obstacles" and finally reached the long table.
He randomly picked up a dinner plate, and told himself in his heart that Admiral Amyrius likes fish, cows, and lobsters, but hates chickens and geese, so he avoided roast chicken, Beckland-style roast goose, and other foods, and used steak, Pan-fried keel fish and lobster baked with cream cheese.
Because there is asbestos under the metal container, red-hot coals are placed, or a container is filled with hot water, the food is still warm enough. When Klein took the first bite, he was almost moved to the point of collapse. .
He tried his best to maintain the image of Admiral Amyrius, holding a plate, chatting with all kinds of people such as port city councilors and naval agents, listening to their words very carefully, and stuffing food into his mouth from time to time.
He noticed that a young man in a tuxedo was always following him not far away.
The other party's blond hair was combed back neatly, with a slightly higher hairline, a pair of light blue eyes, and a handsome appearance with a gentle manner.
Consistent with the photo, Amyrius' secretary Lu Eran... Klein controlled himself, didn't look at the other party, and rushed to fill his stomach completely before the end of the banquet.
After leaving the Governor's Mansion, Klein got into the carriage protected by the general guards and sat on the side of the wine cabinet.
The blond secretary Lu Er'an followed inside, stepping on the thick soft carpet with his leather boots, and silently moved to the opposite side of Klein.
He sat down, but only a third of his ass was touching.
The carriage started to drive, and Lu Er'an took out a stack of documents from the black briefcase he was carrying:
"Your Excellency, Admiral, this is the 1349 consolidated account submitted by the Olavi Naval Base."
Klein reached out to take it, casually flipped through a few pages, and browsed.
What? £1 for a roll of toilet paper? The bathhouse at the naval base was renovated twenty times in a year? Klein just made a rough calculation and discovered all kinds of absurdities.
Is this way of doing accounts too simple and rude? I can even open a course for them, specifically teaching how to get reimbursed... Klein seriously thought about what kind of attitude he should show.
——In his opinion, the biggest difficulty in disguising Amyrius is to hide it from Lu Er'an.
This is not to say that Governor Auston and Ms. Cynthia do not have Mr. Secretary who is familiar with Admiral Amyrius, but that Auston, as a younger brother, may help his elder brother to hide it after getting a hint, even if he finds something wrong. Similarly, as a mistress , Cynthia is attached to the general and tends to help cover up.
Of course, it is not ruled out that Cynthia is a spy, or the possibility of being used by a spy, but neither of them is as dangerous as Lu Er'an, who is a supervisor.
Can't expose a little problem... What will Admiral Amyrius' attitude be when faced with such a report, he will be furious, or pretend to be furious? No, the people at the Olavi Naval Base would not be so bold to directly submit such a report with obvious problems and regard Admiral Amyrius as blind. They must have a certain degree of certainty and tacit understanding... because there is no similar information In this situation, Klein can only make judgments based on his own experience.
And he can confirm one thing, that is, the report from the Olavi Naval Base is either something that Admiral Amyrius did not expect, or he thinks it is not the key point, it is a pure agenda, and it can be dealt with casually.
No matter what kind of possibility it is, it can be dealt with with the usual attitude of a superior, that is, not expressing his opinion... Klein closed the document, handed it back to the blonde secretary Lu Er'an, and said without expression:
"Put it on my desk."
The subtext of this sentence is "I will take a closer look", and it will have different meanings depending on the position of the interpreter:
If the Olavi Naval Base is a surprise attack, it means that the admiral is a little dissatisfied and waiting for an explanation.
If this is a matter of tacit understanding between the two parties, it means that Admiral Amyrius hopes to obtain greater benefits. As for whether he will offend people because of this, Klein doesn't care at all. Anyway, he will not be Amyrius Leavitt in a few days. Now, he believes that the real demigod has a way to suppress the anger of his subordinates.
In addition, he was especially grateful that Amyrius was not a demigod of the Church of Storms, otherwise at this time, he would have to consider whether to just nod and pass the report, or throw the document back angrily, and throw a few people into the sea to feed the fish.
"Yes, Your Excellency the Admiral." The blond secretary Lu Er's expression remained unchanged, and he stuffed the documents back into the black briefcase as expected.
For the rest of the journey, according to Amyrius Levitt's habit, Klein leaned back against the wall and half closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something. However, he didn't think about anything.
Lu Er'an remained silent and never spoke rashly.
The tall iron-black gas street lamps swept back quickly, the carriage drove near the naval base, and turned into a house with a garden and lawn.
As soon as Klein walked up the steps, a butler opened the door, and servants stood respectfully on both sides.
The living room of this house is very elegantly arranged, with landscape oil paintings hanging, plaster statues, elegant vases and other things, a light but long-lasting fragrance lingers and permeates the heart and lungs.
Klein, who was supposed to relax because of this, tensed up secretly, and saw a beautiful lady in a house dress welcoming him.
She was probably in her early twenties, her blond hair was draped down, her blue eyes seemed to have hidden brilliance, she was full of femininity and at the same time had a bit of girlishness, she was Cynthia, the mistress of Admiral Amyrius.
Klein suppressed the unease in his heart, let "Amyrius" smile on his serious face, and then opened his arms.
Cynthia threw herself into his arms, tiptoed, and whispered with cheek to cheek:
"General, I have boiled hot water for you and put it in the bathtub."
This is because someone has been sending people to pay attention to when the dinner ends... Being a mistress is not an easy task... Amyrius really likes to take a hot bath, relax and think... In order not to pay attention to Klein who is close to his cheek Let yourself think wildly.
As a man with a normal sexual orientation, he should have slightly enjoyed this approach to a beautiful opposite sex while being embarrassed, but the temporary contract gave him no extra impulse, so he was only uncomfortable.
"Very good." Klein praised, and gently pushed Cynthia away with his hands feeling nowhere to rest.
Knowing that the admiral doesn't like to make love in front of the servants, Cynthia retreated, led Klein up to the second floor, entered the bathroom, and prepared the bathrobe.
After finishing all this, Cynthia ordered the servants not to come to the second floor unless they heard the bell, and then went back to the bedroom, took off all the dresses, and changed into pure silk nightgowns.
The neckline of the nightgown was wide open, revealing a seductive snow-white, and a strange necklace pendant hung in the gully, which looked like a black rhinoceros horn shrunk down to the length of a knuckle.
Cynthia took off the necklace, stuffed it under the pillow, and left the bedroom shyly and hesitantly, walked to the washroom where the admiral took a bath, and twisted the handle with courage.
Click, she paused with her palm, and found that the bathroom door had been locked at some point.
Cynthia instinctively twisted it twice with a blank expression.
Click, click, the bathroom door didn't budge.
PS: I wish everyone a happy new year and a smooth pig business! ...
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