Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 643 Backfires
After Farentine and his knights left, only Song Lan and the head maid were left in the back kitchen.

The arrogant and domineering behavior of the Monk family has given some implicit news - the control of the Gilvez family over the inside of the consortium is no longer stable, more and more people are dissatisfied with Isabel, and they may soon usher in a battle. Real infighting.

This may also explain why Isabelle is anorexic.

In less than half a month, Song Lan was fortunate to witness two completely different family structures. On the conceptual level, two extremes formed within the Morgo and Iris consortium.

One is a mad dog who protects his shortcomings to the extreme.

The other side saw their allies in distress, and rushed forward to make up for it.

These experiences made Song Lan understand one thing.

The big family is really scary. He has to stay away from these people as much as possible in the future, lest the flames of war spread to innocent people like him.

"I made you laugh."

It took a long time for Frandin to leave before the head maid calmed down, and the smile on her face disappeared, "The one just now is Master Frandin, who is also the future successor of the Monk family."

The Iris Consortium has a strict hierarchy. As the head maid, no matter what Falentine wants to do in front of her, she has no right to tell her what to do. Even if she knows that the other party is doing it for fire, she can't stop them the behavior of.

"Do you have any extra ingredients here? I'll see if I can think of a way."

Song Lan said.

"According to the regulations of the consortium, the eldest lady needs to register for every dinner. I have already tried to contact the maid who serves the eldest lady, and she said that there is no need, and let you go back."

The head maid bit her lips lightly, and it was hard for her to say this.

Because I am sure that if the dishes just now can be delivered to the eldest lady, it may change her current situation to a certain extent, and this young man who came all the way from the neutral country is indeed a talented chef. Too many things did not have time to learn from each other.

"Okay, I'll pack my things."

Song Lan didn't raise any objection either, and looked calm and calm.

But at the same time, he silently remembered the name Frantin Monk in his heart.

He sneaked into the castle from thousands of miles not for tourism. The supervisor met him in private at the risk yesterday and arranged the work for him. Let the law explain to your superiors...

"This is not your responsibility, you wait for me here, I want to ask Mrs. Karida."

Seeing that Song Lan was about to leave, the head maid said hastily.

Logically speaking, with her status, she shouldn't have retained a chef, but Song Lan's arrival made her feel the hope of change.

After all, without giving Song Lan any time to answer, she hurriedly left the back kitchen.

About 10 minutes later, when Song Lan and Ye Lu had been waiting for a little drowsy, the head maid rushed back, and she couldn't wait to tell Song Lan the good news when they met, "Madam said to let you stay first." Next, she will have lunch with the eldest lady at noon tomorrow, come with me, and I will take you to your new residence."

The residence she mentioned was actually in the same building, but when the head maid turned on the lights on the second floor, Song Lan couldn't help being shocked again by the Iris Consortium's wealth.

Even the place where their servants live is much more luxurious than Lu Xiang's apartment. Not only is the decoration style, but also the living equipment inside adopts the most advanced technology. The head maid explained each detail to Song Lan. What surprised him even more was the use of the area. For the daily purchase of ingredients, the Iris Consortium also hired someone to design an ordering system.

With just one click in the system, any precious ingredient in this world can be sent to the kitchen within two hours.

"Take a good rest first, I will come to you tomorrow."

After introducing the residence to Song Lan, the head maid suddenly remembered something and reminded, "Please stay in this building at night and don't go out."

After getting an affirmative answer, she left the attic with brisk steps.

Song Lan stayed on the second floor and looked downstairs until the other person's back disappeared into the distance, then took out the holographic map that Lu Xiang gave her.

If the device is not opened, it looks like a bland button.

The holographic projection quickly showed their current location.

In the inner city of the Iris Consortium, the front, rear, left, and right are the daily office areas of the consortium, and along the stairs in the distance, all the way up is the residence of the important members of the consortium.

Lu Xiang speculated that Jasmine, as a distinguished guest of the consortium, was probably arranged to rest in that area.

When the room was quiet, Song Lan was unavoidably nervous. It was not easy to go to Isabel's residence. Numerous surveillance cameras and night patrol knights were blocked between them.

It is said that if you are caught by the knights wandering around the castle at night, the best result is to be tortured and thrown out of the city.

It's too dangerous outside, so let's have a good night's rest today.

Song Lan lay on the big soft bed with peace of mind. There was a delicate fragrance on the bed sheet and quilt cover, which seemed to be able to lull people to sleep.

He settled the Night Heron as usual, then lay down on the bed and covered him with a quilt, wanting to sleep like a baby until the next morning, leaving the tiredness accumulated all day behind him.

However, it backfired.

He fell asleep for half an hour, only to be woken up by a noise from outside the door.

It was the knight of the personal guard who woke him up again. When he opened his eyes, he took a special look at the part on the chest of their knight armor.

Another imprint that has never been seen before.

However, the person who led them did not wear a helmet. He was a man in his 40s with ugly scars on his face. He dragged Song Lan up from the bed involuntarily, and then ordered his men to lift the quilt and sheets, His face pawed the whole bed inside and out.

Seeing that nothing was found, the man asked Song Lan in a stern tone, "What were you doing just now?"

"sleep."

Song Lan was puzzled.

He was glad that he was still wearing pajamas, so that he would not be seen by such a group of unknown people, "What's going on, what happened?"

"What happened, you know in your own heart."

The scar-faced man sneered, winked at his subordinates, and ordered, "Take him back first."

"Then what..."

Song Lan raised her hand and asked, "Sir, can I get dressed first?"

"No."

The scar-faced man sternly rejected Song Lan's application, "And I'm not an officer, boy, you can call me Scarlet Lord."

　Yesterday I had a bad stomach and felt uncomfortable all night, and I overslept in the afternoon, and the third one may be later today, sorry!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)