Cosma Empire

Chapter 484

Sitting in the office, all the newspapers have news about the city of Otis.

The George family is now dead. John is accused of illegally manipulating the newspaper industry and gaining huge economic benefits. He has been temporarily restricted to the First Prison of Imperial Capital, waiting for the court. Mark, the next-generation Patriarch, which was highly anticipated and very thoughtful by Mr. John, is still in the custody of the police station.

Coupled with the destruction of the feature society, the entire George family clansman has lost almost their original function.

Without the George family, without the feature society, is this empire newspaper industry finished?

impossible!

There can be only one smart person in this world, or a smart person in a family. There are too many smart people, and almost no one can count. At such a moment, the Cannes Province newspaper industry, which had just been squandered, had once again launched the slogan of forming a “news league”, and almost all newspapers began to dig the corner of the George family. Those expatriate journalists are the best resources, they are willing to provide more commissions, more subsidies, as long as these people are willing to quit, or provide them with press releases.

If the promotion and isolation of those tycoons are from the high-level cutting edge, then these people’s behavior is the bottom of the front needle, may not feel anything at first, and finally found out when it is too late.

Durin asked the City Hall to publish these press releases by phone and gave them a certain amount of compensation. He also suggested that they didn’t have to pay for the news, and they might get a profit.

So in the tens of pieces to a hundred gold bombs, the entire empire has a little bit of fame and reading newspapers, all published this news. It is not important to have a map. The important one must be in the first edition, the first one, referred to as the front page headline.

Durin, who should have been happy, didn’t see much happy looks on his face, because he had a token in his hand and a token of five dollars.

This is the fourth day of Otis’s full business. Last night, the third day, his token company and all investors and merchants holding tokens made a third cash settlement. Three days from the outside to the visitors of Otis City, the city contributed a total of 5,197,700 Empire Star Coin, a fraction of him will not forget. Originally this should be a happy thing, but when the token order was being carried out, some people found about 3,000 tokens with the same number.

These tokens are not much different in appearance from the tokens that Durin casts, except for some details that may be slightly slight, which is exactly the same. But he can still find that these tokens are fake, not just the serial number problem, but the anti-counterfeiting technology.

Durin’s tokens are treated with special processes. When these tokens are placed together with the twins, a small amount of twin-catalyzed reaction, that is, steam, is produced. He did not disclose this to anyone, just to ensure that tokens are not forged as much as possible.

It is not possible to say that it will not be forged. In fact, even the imperial currency has people at a cost, let alone such a seemingly low-tech token.

“Three thousand…”, he shook his head. “Yesterday may be three thousand, so today may be 30,000, the day after tomorrow is 300,000, three million or even 30 million.” He slowly stood up and went to the window. Before, the bustling city did not show any difference because of the three thousand pieces, but Durin knew that some people could not sit still.

There are still people in the office, and three others, Dufo, Hyde, and a casino owner yesterday.

“Go and check, quietly check, these three thousand pieces are just test water. Once they find out that we don’t know that there are counterfeit coins in the warehouse, they will not be able to control their greedy and stupid desires. Don’t check those who use tokens, Check out those who sell or pass on to passers-by. I believe these people must exist, find them out, follow them, I want to know who wants to be on my site to challenge me!”

Durin has a hunch that this person, or this organization, is definitely not a small force, because it is impossible for small forces to do the token template in such a short period of time, as much as possible with the same weight. This requires a lot of financial and human resources to support, the printing equipment is not cheap, and it is not very good to buy, the other party must have a big plot. There are already several speculations in his heart, but now that it will disturb the thinking and direction of these people, so he has to wait, and those people can’t help but jump out!

His order was hard to find that their characters were all in action. They didn’t have a clear goal. They were dressed exactly like outsiders. They kept moving around the station and around the city circle, looking for Durin to tell them. clue.

Scott is a member of the fellowship and a staff member of the security company. He is dressed in bells and whistles at the request of Kira and looks around with his suitcase. This was the second day of his mission, and Kira told them who found the person they were looking for and whose salary doubled, which Durin confessed. So he not only has a desire for money, but also with respect for Durin, constantly appearing and disappearing.

Just as he thought that there might be no gains today, when the trolley case was moved towards a booked hotel, a man suddenly pulled him.

“Sorry to interrupt, do you know where the token can be exchanged for cash?”

He was holding a very ordinary young people, sweating, and in his early twenties, Scholt answered this simple question, “You can go to the token company to exchange cash, but this There are a lot of people in a few days, you have to wait for a while.”, he said he was leaving, but the man took him.

The man looked at the watch and said something anxiously. “Hey, man, my father is sick, I have to go back, I can’t redeem it. I have…”, he took out a pocket for tokens. There is a reed at the bottom of the pocket, which can be taken out at one time or opened in the pocket. He counted it. “I have one hundred and four dollars here, I will give it to you. You give me ninety.”

Scholt eyes shined, “No problem…”

The two entered the alley.

At the same time, in a private space on the fourth floor of a casino, several well-dressed men sat at the gambling table, surrounded by more or less young girls, holding wine for them, holding Smoke or paradise. These people are looking at the cards in their hands, and from time to time will put a bunch of ordinary people who will not be able to earn money for a lifetime, and they are automatically pushed to the table.

The game was over. When everyone took a break, they came in again with a dealer, instead of the dealer. “Respected guests, good evening, then I will be licensing for you, if you Dear guests, please tell me what the casino will do.”

A half-aged old man frowns sitting in a high-backed chair asked, “What about the man?”

“Because you and your guests have been playing for two hours, my colleague is a bit weak. According to the rules of the casino, the dealer will be changed every two hours. If you still want to be your colleague Licensing, I will invite him back and continue to preside over the cards for you.” The dealer is not humble, the answer is polite, the half-old little man frowned, posing.

Physical strength?

What didn’t exist was that the dealer had just found out that there was a slight difference in the amount of tokens with a denomination of $500. He quietly buckled a chip and is now on his way to the office.

If this chip is fake, he may get the biggest bonus he has ever had in his life!

The storm and rain are not so violent, but there is always thunder in the subtle!

Late at night, Dufo full of energy came back from the outside, and he carried a blue bag in his hand, inside the dilidanglang ringing the sound of the chip collision. He sat down on the sofa and picked up the apple on the coffee table and slammed a few mouthfuls. He groaned and said vaguely: “The guy is called Coster, the Westerner, who has been at Namelin for a few years. Doing usury, but it seems that he is not the person we are looking for, do you want to see him?”

Durin’s face finally showed a smile, and he patted his legs and stood up. “What are you waiting for??”

On the way to the outskirts, Dufo told Durin that he had caught more than a dozen lines in the city these two days, but most of these lines point to different homes. These people have already been identified, and they have no ability to suddenly do such a business, indicating that they are just dismantling their homes. The real behind-the-scenes black hand has another person. Compared to other people, Coster is obviously the most suitable to be arrested, because his private life is very chaotic, and no one will be surprised if he disappears for two or three days.

In the hay of the outskirts, Durin saw Mr. Coster.

He wore a yellow shirt with some red spots on it, bright red. He looks like he is in his fifties, a little thin, his hair is white, and his eyebrows have two wrinkles, giving him a feeling of being angry all the time.

When Durin walked into the straw room, he lifted his head and looked at Durin.

“Mr. Coster, please tell me who is your family?” Durin is still very polite. After all is the mayor, you can’t move any more and you don’t want to fight.

Coster snorted twice, shook his head, and lowered his head again. It seems that he did not plan to cooperate.

Durin didn’t feel bad, and asked Dufo in a very plain tone. “Do you have family and parents or relatives?” Dufo nodded, “Good, bring them all.”

“Let them finally reunite!”

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