13 Mink Street

Shirley served food to the guests who came to pay their respects.

Bishop Bern reached out to pick up a spring roll, dipped it in sweet sauce and salty and spicy sauce respectively, and was very satisfied.

Picking up the second one, dipped it in balsamic vinegar, took a bite, and frowned slightly. Obviously, he couldn't accept this taste for the time being.

Karen's personal eating habits are still relatively light. Although he occasionally makes a seasoning with heavy oil and spicy food, his daily dipping sauce is a small dish of homemade balsamic vinegar.

It's just that Xili knows that most people can't love balsamic vinegar like her young master, so she added other dipping ingredients.

Bishop Bern curiously picked up the dish of vinegar and put it in front of his nose to smell it, and said with a smile, "This is the first time I've seen this kind of vinegar."

"Brew it yourself," Karen explained.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be very knowledgeable about cooking."

"People always need some hobbies."

In terms of eating habits, my grandmother is more compatible with me. Although she has cooked Weien dishes for her family for half her life, Weien dishes still cannot change the status of "pig food" in her eyes.

She said that she is like a breeder, adding feed to each person's plate by the spoonful after cooking every day, and then watching the family members being sweet and sweet.

After getting the inspiration of new dishes from Karen, grandma got out of control and kept asking for some special ingredients such as tofu from herself, and even called her maid to study together at home.

Richard once said that his grandma used to like to sit by the window sill in the afternoon, drinking tea and knitting sweaters while waiting for the family to get off work. Now grandma is holding a set of small hammers, scissors, and spoons to a steamed crab, with a pair of I ate the balsamic vinegar from Karen's house all afternoon.

So Karen has always felt that the reason for his closeness to Mrs. Tang Li is not just because of blood, but because this old lady is too much like a confidant to him.

Wo Fulun picked up a spring roll, took a bite, and checked that it contained leeks, egg skins, and vermicelli.

He dipped in the balsamic vinegar again, took a bite, and commented: "It's not bad."

Immediately, he reached out to pick up a dry tea and asked, "What is this?"

Karen replied, "Tea cake."

The explanation of the word does not refer to tea bricks, but refers to the "biscuits" served with tea.

Walforon put a piece into his mouth, and the Bishop of Burne next to him also took a piece and ate it, commenting: "It doesn't taste good."

"That's because you're still young, Bourne." Walforon smiled, "When you're tired and want to rest after putting down your burden, you can eat this again, pair it with tea or low-alcohol wine, and you'll taste the difference." It feels the same."

Bishop Burne nodded.

In the end, both of them picked up the white fungus soup. It can be seen from the facial expressions of the two that they are most satisfied with this.

Wolfrun said to Karen: "I hope that at my funeral, the guests can taste this, and I can invite your maid..."

Karen said, "I'll organize your funeral."

Hearing this sentence, Wo Fulun was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Is it convenient?"

"It's my pleasure."

"Thanks."

"You are my family member, you should."

"Hehe." Wo Fulun stretched out his hand to caress his chest, "I feel relieved, but the funeral should be simpler, because there won't be too many guests, this is my suggestion."

"Your funeral may not be simple."

"No, it won't. Believe me, when my funeral is held, there won't be too many guests." Wo Fulun reached out and took a piece of dry tea into his mouth, chewing while saying, "In the final analysis, I'm still not pure enough, am I, Byrne?"

Bourne nodded and said, "Compared to me, none of you are pure enough."

"Yes, I admit it. That is to say, you can't really make up your mind to do something until the family is almost gone, and you are also going to be gone.

I have been confessing in front of the god statue these days, not because of family matters, anyway, I will go to accompany them soon, mainly because I always thought that I abide by the code of belief, but now I find that I have been deviated from it. "

Bishop Bern said, "It's not too late if you want to turn around now."

"Yes, it's not too late. Although the Naton family is gone, there are more than one piece of carrion like the Naton family in our region. It should be cut."

"Yes, it's time to cut."

"The rest are somewhat spoiled. If they should be dug up, they should be thrown away, and those that should be washed... wash!"

There was a stern look in Wo Fulun's eyes. This expression should not have appeared on the face of this old man with a deep city for many years.

Karen continued to burn the paper money, watching the flames flying in the iron pot, he knew that the York City area would usher in a real fire.

This was determined by the two old people while drinking white fungus soup.

Karen thought again that when he refused Marvalho's visit to him, he said that he would be busy with business when he went back, but he really didn't expect that the business would come so quickly and be so "busy".

Compared with the previous actions against the Naton family and the next major cleansing, it is simply tickling.

And from now on, there is no need to doubt... The Whip of Order in the York City Region will become the one with the greatest power, status, and influence among all the regions under the Cult of Order.

Sometimes, I have to sigh with emotion, one step at a time, one step at a time, this kind of advantage accumulated by the first mover will gradually snowball, making it impossible for latecomers to catch up.

When the Naton family was brought down, Neo kept encouraging Bernie and Harry to push themselves forward to become figures. At that time, Neo had already seen the advantages of the fast lane. If China's recovery is set as an example, then the dividends will be vomited.

Now because of this assassination, Chief Bishop Walforon decided to give it a go. As the head of the local faction in the region, when he decided to personally pick up a hammer to smash the shell of the turtle where he was, it was hard to imagine , What else can the local forces in the region use to resist the whip of order that is like a wolf like a tiger outside.

And because of his success in "chasing and killing assassins", he has received attention and rewards that will be issued soon. He has already stood in front of the stage, and with the next big action, he still has the opportunity to continue to improve.

Calculating according to the normal rhythm, if you switch to the former district-level whip of order, even if you do your work as beautifully as a flower in it, you will probably retire like old Keya in this life until you are treated as a section chief .

Although Karen has never doubted his level of ability, the position he is now standing on is really a window of opportunity. If a pig stands here, he can go to heaven.

Therefore, personal development not only depends on personal struggle, but also considers the process of history.

Karen picked up the sword of Diamans and slightly turned the paper money in the iron pot to make them burn more fully;

In his heart, he was thinking that the Whip of Order would definitely send someone to participate in such a big meeting ahead of time, and that his current self was definitely not qualified enough to be part of the "Big Three";

So, there are likely to be others coming next.

Sure enough, another figure appeared outside, it was District Chief Harry.

Harry came in, saw Karen, and said, "Are you back?"

Karen stood up and saluted Harry: "Yes, District Chief."

"Is everything going well?"

"Everything went smoothly, and it went through a process."

"Well, okay. By the way, you can make up the money for me. I didn't bring it."

"Okay, I know."

Harry picked up a pen, wrote his name on the directory, and then sat next to Walforon and asked, "I was planning to go to your house, but I didn't expect you to be here."

Wo Fulun said with a smile: "Anyway, there is no one at home, so it's deserted."

"Healers from other religious religions have been invited, and they may have other treatments for your body."

Wo Fulun waved his hand and said: "I want to join the First Knight Order, don't waste my body, otherwise when I really need to stand up, my body will be riddled with holes and I won't be able to do it." what a contribution."

"Your living is the greatest contribution."

"Come on, Leon, bring a white fungus soup to your district chief. Try it, it's very sweet and not greasy."

Leon obeyed his grandfather's words, walked over and brought the tremella soup that was already on the coffee table in front of Harry to Harry.

Harry took it, took a sip, and said, "It tastes very good."

Saying that, Harry looked up at Leon seriously: "Very nice young man..."

"No, I just want you to meet him. He has a direct supervisor." Walforon interrupted Harry, "Besides, after you make some achievements, you are going to leave, and it's not your turn to arrange someone. to arrange."

Harry didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What you said really hurt people."

"Hey, I'm telling the truth, isn't it, if you really want to be taken to the Dinge District to enjoy the blessings, you don't need you, I can do it myself."

"So, have you considered it?"

"I've thought about it." Walforon nodded, "Something happened at home, and I'm on fire."

"I know."

"No, you don't know, the fire in my heart will fade after a little time; but now, I don't have much time, I can't bring these fires to death, after all, the next time I wake up When I come, it must be when the religion needs me, and I can't be distracted.

so……"

Walforon reached out and patted the back of Harry's hand,

"Let it go."

Harry said, "God will remember your contribution."

Wo Fulun shook his head and said, "I didn't do this to let God's Cult remember me, nor to pave the way for my only remaining grandson. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, this is my purpose."

Harry hurriedly said, "No, you misunderstood me..."

"Hehe, it's not aimed at you, it's aimed at me." Walforon stood up slowly, "At this point, I realized what it means to be a true believer in order.

I am ashamed;

This is my remedy, no, my redemption.

hehe,

It's a shame that a person like me can actually sit in the chief position. "

Bishop Berne said: "Although you are not perfect, it is undeniable that you have been doing very well."

District Chief Harry nodded and said, "If you say that, let us deal with ourselves."

Woflon looked at his grandson, then at Karen who was sitting diagonally behind him, reached out to pick up a spring roll, dipped it in vinegar, and put it in his mouth:

"Looking at these young people now, hehe, I really feel a little sour in my heart."

Bishop Berne echoed, "Who isn't?"

District Chief Harry scratched his head pretending to be simple and honest, and said, "I didn't expect my youth to bring such a great excitement to you two."

"Hahaha."

"Hahaha."

Wo Fulun walked to the burning iron pot in front of Karen, bent down, grabbed a handful of paper money, and threw it into the iron pot:

"Burn it, before you die, burn all the weeds around you."

Bishop Berne and Mayor Harry also stood up. They both grabbed a handful of paper money and threw them into the iron pot, following Walforon's example.

Because too much paper money was thrown down at once, the fire in the iron pan was suffocated, and the smoke began to overflow.

Wo Fulun clapped his hands, and said with a little embarrassment: "Oh, I accidentally smothered the fire."

Karen used the tip of his sword to lightly open a gap to introduce air, and the flames immediately sprang up again. He smiled and said:

"It's okay, it can still be burned again."

Bishop Walforon reached out and patted Karen on the shoulder,

Eloquently said:

"Well, that's up to you young people."

...

Walforon, Harry, and Bourne have all left. At their level, it is enough to reach a tacit agreement. This is much more useful than making a contract with terms, because they each represent a side.

Leon didn't leave, but he didn't continue to pretend to sweep the floor. Instead, he held the broomstick with his hands and stared blankly.

"Hi." Karen called out.

"Ah, yes, Captain." Leon reacted.

"The assassin is dead." Karen added, "I killed it."

"Yes, I know about it, Captain, I really..."

"Don't thank me, because the revenge is not over yet."

"Grandpa told me that there must be a force behind the assassin, but it will take a lot of time to find out the results, because the assassin obviously came with a misleading purpose."

"Yes, that's right, but you have to have confidence, the God Sect will definitely investigate this matter."

"But I'm worried..." Leon pursed his lips, "I'm worried that this matter will be..."

Karen knew what Leon wanted to say. He believed that the Order of God would definitely take extremely severe revenge on such a serious matter, but it was possible that it was not the revenge he wanted.

"Don't worry about this. You see, one person died in my family, and almost the whole family died that night."

When I went home and saw the prepared mourning hall, Karen imagined how desolate it would be to organize the funeral by himself if all the people in the funeral home died that night.

Then he realized that he didn't need to worry about this at all, because if something happened to Pu'er, he would die too.

Karen stood up, patted the paper ashes on the sleeve of the divine robe, and said:

"So, we will take revenge, believe me, no one can stop it."

"I believe in you, captain." Leon took a deep breath. He has been worrying about gains and losses these days, but with Karen, he has gained inner support.

"After taking revenge, you can go to your family's tombstone and cry, drink, be in a daze, and be decadent. Even if you want to commit suicide at that time, I will not stop you, and I will help you choose a decent and suitable method of suicide;

But I want you to show me how excited you are before taking revenge. You have to know that you are in a team with a lot of connections, so you are not qualified to spoil my team atmosphere during team work, and no one likes to watch it, let alone expect others to accommodate you, understand! "

"Yes, Captain! So, if you need me, please don't hesitate to ask me to do it."

"Well, okay, now go and pour out the paper ashes."

...

Next, the team members returned to the funeral club one after another. At this point, most of them came back from work.

Karen greeted them, and then simply transferred the reception in the mourning hall to them, and went back to the master bedroom to take a shower.

Xili brought the afternoon tea into the master bedroom, helped Pu'er to arrange, then walked to the door of the bathroom, and asked:

"Master, is there anything to pay attention to for dinner?"

"It's good to be rich, there is nothing to pay attention to."

"Oh, yes." Xi Li was slightly surprised, but nodded immediately.

Soaking in the bathtub, Karen wiped his face with a wet towel, burned paper money and had a sumptuous dinner, which really brought him back to a familiar atmosphere.

After taking a bath, he changed into a clean god robe and came out, and a big golden hair rushed towards Karen.

"Wow woof!"

Karen reached out and stroked Kevin's bald head.

Kevin continued to show a warm smile.

One person, one dog, at this moment they reached a tacit understanding.

After finishing his passion for Karen, Kevin ran back to Pu'er and crawled down. The dog's paws were peeling chestnuts. After peeling one, he pushed it in front of Pu'er for Pu'er to eat.

Karen knew that if the dog came back, another dog should come too.

Sure enough, when Karen pushed open the door of the master bedroom, he immediately saw Neo standing in the yard with his back propped up.

"Hey, our hero came back really low-key, I said, when is the meal, I'm hungry."

"There are chestnuts in the house, you can eat some to fill your hunger."

"By the way, I want to tell you something first. Isn't this the renovation of the headquarters building? In order to make more reasonable and effective use of space, some adjustments have been made to the original planning of the area of ​​use. Unfortunately..."

"My office was changed?"

"I haven't prepared yet!"

"Let's skip and talk directly about the comfort money."

Neo spread his hands, very dissatisfied: "Does it need to be so direct?"

"Don't you want to have dinner early?"

"This is the plan from above, and I only found out about it later. If I had known earlier, I definitely wouldn't..."

"Soft money, Director, you should have prepared it, otherwise you will send the dog back and leave, and you won't be ashamed to come over for dinner."

Neo pulled out three small gray dolls from his pocket. They were as small as key holders.

"Three stand-in dolls."

Karen looked at Neo and didn't speak.

Neo sighed, and took out another silver bracelet: "Bracelet of Enchantment."

Karen continued to look at Neo without speaking.

Neo stomped his feet, took out a scroll, and said, "I almost forgot, a scroll of summoning, although it is broken, but of high grade, I specially left it for you, others can't understand it but I I know you have a chance to understand."

As Neo said, he lifted the seal on the fragment, and Karen immediately sensed a sense of simplicity. This thing can be auctioned for a high price on the black market.

With a smile on Karen's face, he reached out and took all the stand-in doll, bracelet and fragments, and then blamed:

"Director, look at what you've done. With our relationship, it's just a change of office. Is there any need to be so discreet?"

"hehe."

At this moment, Murray came over and said, "Captain, Director, the Minister is here."

Bernie came, holding a commendation order in his hand. He could have given it to Karen when Karen went to work tomorrow, but in order to avoid causing some bad influence, he chose to make a special trip at dusk.

Therefore, after walking into the study, when he saw that Neo was also here, he was slightly taken aback.

"My lord."

"My lord."

"Yeah." Bernie replied, "Has the district chief been here?"

"Yes, the district chief has come."

"I came in a hurry and didn't prepare, so how about it, you can make up for it for me."

"Okay, my lord."

"This is the commendation order that has just been conveyed. At the plenary meeting tomorrow morning, the district chief will announce it in public.

I'll give it to you first, to say hello to you.

Congratulations Karen, starting tomorrow, you will be the Director of the Disciplinary Inspection Office of our York City Regional Headquarters. "

Neo smiled and asked, "Deputy Director?"

Bernie shook his head and said, "That's right."

Neo's eyes immediately lit up. According to the normal process, every time Karen is promoted, his boss will also passively promote him in order to make room for him. This was the case last time, but in order to show a hint, Neo deliberately asked:

"Correct? How to adjust the position?"

Bernie replied, "There's not just one disciplinary office."

"Oh, that's it." Neo felt lost all of a sudden, but he still held back his hand and patted Karen's shoulder, "Come on, work hard, I will help you set up the second office as quickly as possible framework."

Bernie said with a smile: "I hope you will work together to quickly establish the second office, staffing needs and allocation of funds. Don't worry, the Ministry will give full support."

"Yes, Minister."

"Yes, Minister."

"Okay, I'll go first."

"Minister, can you stay for dinner?" Karen invited.

"No, I'm going to the chief to help him check his body. I'll see you at the commendation meeting tomorrow."

"Goodbye, Minister."

After Bernie left, Neo reached out to take the commendation order from Karen. Neo looked at it and smiled:

"Although the second office has to be built from scratch, it's okay. At least your position level has been raised all of a sudden, which is very advantageous for future development. After all, no matter whether you have a complete staff or not, the next time you make meritorious service, you will be in the director's office." Basically raised.

The meal is eaten one bite at a time. In short, don't be impatient. At your age, you have already been promoted exceptionally, my first office director. "

Neo returned the commendation order after reading it to Karen. Just as he was about to continue comforting him, Neo was taken aback for a moment, then immediately grabbed the award order from Karen and opened it, skipping the previous part of material rewards and directly Eyes down to the end:

Karen Silva, Director of the First Office of the Discipline Inspection Commission.

"Do it! Why!!!"

Karen reached out to take the certificate of commendation, and after opening it, he realized that Bernie probably didn't make it clear just now because he was afraid of causing embarrassment.

"What the hell does this mean? It's fine if you don't give me a promotion, but you also made room for me in the second office. There is a ghost in the second office now!

This religion of order is too bullying, right? I, a bright remnant, worked so hard for order. It's fine if I don't give me a promotion and salary increase, but I still have to suffer such exclusion and suppression? "

Karen comforted: "Director, you have to eat the meal one bite at a time, don't be impatient..."

"Shut up!" Neo raised his hand and looked at Karen: "Can you return the doll, bracelet and scroll to me?"

Karen responded: "This is a planning decision from above. You said it. We can't change it. If we had known earlier..."

Neo's expression and tone immediately softened, and he said in a warm tone: "Karen, look, with the relationship between the two of us..."

Karen said: "Yeah, the two of us are equals now."

Neo: "..."