The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

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"Go up and have a look."

Thomas had a calm expression on his face. He stood up, put on his coat, got out of the carriage, and before going upstairs, he instructed the entourage around him, "Go to inform the police and the demon hunter who is in charge of patrolling." Take Rafik upstairs.

Bang!

A burly man broke through the wooden door and slammed into the wall opposite the corridor. The man snorted twice, then fell from the wall and fainted.

Thomas entered the room, and there were people lying staggered in the room, and in the middle of the room was a trembling Marianne.

"Drag these guys who are in the way." He ordered casually. Thomas didn't care about what happened in front of him. He walked to the sofa and sat down. He even picked up the unspoiled coffee on the table and tasted it.

"It's a little cold, and it will taste better with a little more milk."

"Mr. Thomas." Marianne looked terrified.

She also didn't expect that the woman who had been following Rebecca turned out to be a terrifying superhuman. Before she even came and was surprised, the battle in the room was over.

That woman was like a ghost, knocking down a person beside her every time she appeared, with her bare hands and without using any weapons.

"Go on, it's none of your business here." Thomas waved his hand.

"Listen to me, Mr. Thomas, we waited in the parlour for a long time after we came in and no one came, so..."

"Please leave, Ms. Marianne. My father once told me that it is extremely ungentlemanly to let a lady go." Thomas didn't look up, and his tone didn't fluctuate too much, but Marianne couldn't bear to hear his words. Live shaking.

She glanced at Rafik as if asking for help, and the latter gave her a consoling look. Without speaking, she glanced up at Rebecca, and Mariana left with a gloomy face.

"I'm sorry, Miss Rebecca." Thomas was friendly. "Please allow me to apologize to you for what they did. I'm willing to pay five times for all the losses in the room."

"Then can we calmly talk about the acquisition of shares?"

"I don't think we need to talk." Rebecca shook her head coldly. "You are not welcome here. Please leave. I will not sell the shares of Henrik's Telephone Company."

"100,000 gold pounds!"

Thomas suddenly said, "As long as you want, I can send this money to you tonight. I asked someone to ask, your investment in this company should not exceed 50,000 gold pounds at most."

"Double your income in one month." He stretched out a finger. "Such an income would drive anyone crazy, at least in terms of money. I don't think you have a reason to refuse."

"As I said, I won't sell this share, even if you give me more money, I won't sell it." Rebecca's face turned cold, "Please leave, immediately!"

As she spoke, Ashley on the side also took a step forward. At the same time, the muscles of the shoulders of a middle-aged man following Thomas swelled, and the center of gravity of his body sank slightly.

"Don't be nervous, everyone relax." Thomas suddenly laughed, "We are all decent people, this is just business."

He picked up the coffee on the table and took a light sip, "No way, the taste is too bad now." As he spoke, he turned his wrist and poured all the coffee in the cup onto the table.

Crash.

The brown liquid soaked the documents on the table, raised his hand and handed the cup to Rafiq, "Thank you, two spoons of milk, no sugar added." After speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Rebecca, who was sitting across from him.

"Miss Rebecca, do you need it?"

"What on earth are you trying to do?" Rebecca suppressed her anger, she knew the true identity of this young man and the hidden energy behind it.

"Buy your shares."

"Absolutely impossible!"

"This is just a deal, don't rush to refuse, at least hear my chips." Thomas didn't care about Rebecca's attitude, and still had a confident smile on his face.

"Miss Rebecca, didn't you grow up in Abetus when you were young? I heard that it was a remote town with beautiful scenery. Although the people there were not rich, they were still happy. "

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Your mother's family lives in that town, am I right?" Hearing Thomas talking about his mother, Rebecca's face changed slightly.

"I heard that she wasn't buried in the Snow family's cemetery after her death. Is it because of her identity?" Rafiq just happened to put the perfect coffee on his table as he spoke. .

"Rafik, I didn't expect our Viscount Snow to be a romantic person when he was young."

Hearing his teasing, Rafik just smiled awkwardly without saying a word.

Without touching the coffee cup on the table, Thomas glanced at Rebecca, "Miss Rebecca, when your mother died, although she was not buried in the Snow family cemetery, Mr. Viscount still buried her in the cemetery of the Snow family. the place where they lived together."

"Violet Villa, am I not mistaken?"

"What are you trying to say?!" Rebecca asked coldly, her heart sinking.

"When was the last time you went to worship her?" Thomas showed a hint of pride on his face. "Remember to let me know when you go next time, and I'll send someone to open the door for you."

"What did you say?!"

"Violet Villa, and the nearby half of the mountain, Viscount Snow sold it to me. Now it's private territory. If you want to enter there, you must get my permission." Thomas sat up slowly. .

"The laws of the kingdom protect private territories. If you want to enter at will, you must obtain the permission of the owner. As a former lawyer, do you have any questions about this issue?"

"Sold?!" Rebecca suddenly raised her head and looked at Rafik, who was standing on the side. The latter's face was a little dazed, as if she had just learned the news.

"Do you need me to show you the deed?" Thomas smiled, "The environment is beautiful, and Viscount Snow chose a good place. I sent someone to investigate. It is said that the climate there is very suitable for cultivating grapes, so I plan to go there. The whole manor will be levelled in a month..." Having said that, Thomas slowly stood up.

He looked down at Rebecca sitting on the sofa.

"If you're going to visit your mother, hurry up. I'm afraid you won't be able to find her again in a month."

"You...how could he sell that place?!" Rebecca asked Rafik sharply.

"Miss Rebecca, about the telephone company's shares, can we talk now?" Thomas said with a triumphant smile on his face.

But at this moment, a strange voice came from the direction of the door, "How much is that manor, let's buy it!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a tall man wearing a long trench coat. The man's face was dark and seemed to be the result of being exposed to the sun by the sea. He leaned against the door frame and asked earnestly.

"You..." Seeing that figure, Rebecca's eyes burst with unconcealed surprise, and even Ashley relaxed from her nervous state.

"Haha~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Buy it?" Thomas laughed out loud, "I bought that manor from Viscount Snow for 1,000 gold pounds, but if I sell it, I plan to..."

"Ten thousand gold..."

"Deal!" Before Thomas could finish speaking, Sigmund agreed without hesitation.

"You look rich, so twenty thousand..."

"no problem!"

Interrupted by Sigmund twice in a row, Thomas' face became a little ugly. He sneered and looked at Sigmund, "I have changed my mind, I will not sell that manor."

Oh.

Sigmon nodded lightly, but there was a dangerous light in his eyes.

"Thank you for saving me a lot of money."

"What?" Thomas asked suspiciously.