Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 59 The Snacks From Camille
"Less than [-] points can be exchanged for a blueprint."

Marcus pondered for a moment, and decided to keep it first. Anyway, Hex technology still needs time to ferment, and it is useless to exchange it now.

What's more, he is still waiting to use the Hex Flying Gate to make money quickly, recharge a lot of points, and exchange for better skills.

"Sleep first, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Lights out, bed, sleep.

There was nothing to say all night, the next day Marcus got up from the bed, washed up and went straight to Gilaman's mansion, just in time for Catherine's mother to go out.

"Constable Marcus... oh no, the deputy."

Councilor Gilaman looked behind him: "Why didn't the little girl accompany you?"

"She left for the Law Enforcement Bureau early in the morning?" Marcus was stunned for a moment. Isn't Catherine too enthusiastic about the position of Law Enforcement Officer?

Others work from nine to five. Is this the rhythm of her wanting to kill others?
"To be precise, he went out before dawn. He said he was going to visit some teachers." Councilor Gilaman raised his hands and folded them in front of him, with a slightly contemptuous expression on his expression when he spoke.

"Are you working on any major projects recently? Why do you need the cooperation of the teachers of the college?"

"Well, it's not a big case. It's just that as a law enforcement officer, you need to enrich your knowledge." Marcus avoided answering: "Sometimes the clues found in the process of handling a case are all kinds of strange. If you don't have profound knowledge as a reserves, it may be difficult to discover something from the clues."

"Well, I hope so."

Councilor Gilaman said something noncommittal, and then asked: "Then, what's the point of Deputy Sheriff Marcus not going to be on duty early in the morning and coming to my house?"

Marcos took out a contract and smiled: "Of course I want to talk to you about some topics that you will be interested in."

Councilor Gilaman glanced at the contract casually, saw a few key words from it, and immediately became friendly: "Then don't stand at the door, come in and chat, I'll ask someone to prepare some snacks. "

dessert?

As soon as I said this, a voice suddenly came from the side: "Mr. Marcus, I have found you."

When the two turned their heads, they both recognized that it was a servant from the Philos family, wearing the uniform maid uniform of the Philos family, and carrying a huge lunch box in their hands.

"You are..." Marcus stared at the lunch box in the opponent's hand.

"Is such that."

The maid respectfully handed over the lunch box: "Yesterday, Miss saw that Mr. Marcus seemed to like the snacks of the Feiros family, so she sent someone to make a few more. I was going to deliver them to your residence last night, but Miss Considering that it was too late at that time, I was afraid of disturbing your rest, so I changed it to deliver it this morning."

"Miss Camille has a heart." Marcus's eyes lit up. Didn't this just save him today's meal money?

Taking the lunch box from the maid, Marcus laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "Thank you Miss for me."

"Then I'll go first." The maid bowed her head and said, "I wish you a happy day."

Seeing off the maid from the Philos family, Marcos carried the lunch box and said to Senator Gilamann: "If the Senator doesn't mind, how about tasting the craftsmanship of the Philos family together?"

"But it's disrespectful."

Councilor Gilamann's eyes on Marcus have completely changed at this time, he can be related to the hidden family, and even sent someone to send a snack, this Marcus is far from what he looks like on the surface ordinary.

"This way please, I'll ask someone to prepare some drinks for Mr. Marcos with snacks."

Councilor Gilamann took the initiative to take Marcos to the villa, and the change in his attitude can be regarded as "beautiful before and then respectful".

Following Catherine's mother, Marcos walked into the gate of the villa and came directly to the magnificently decorated living room.

The floor is covered with expensive carpets, a set of expensive sofa sets, and... a 'family portrait' hanging directly opposite the gate.

This 'family portrait' is very interesting. Sitting on the right is Catherine's father, standing behind is Councilor Gilaman, and Catherine looks young, standing on the left hand side of Councilman Gilaman.

Generally speaking, the person in charge of the family in this kind of "family portrait" is in the C position. It is conceivable that in Catherine's house, her mother has the final say.

This kind of behavior of hanging the 'family photo' facing the gate is to show one's status as the head of the family. Ordinary people might do it in a more subtle way, and they will never be as grand as Mr. Gilamann.

In other words, from this point, Marcus can see that Senator Gilaman is the kind of person who likes to prove herself, and she actually has a little inferiority complex deep in her heart.

However, being a member of parliament satisfied her vanity, and she wished that everyone who came to their house would know her achievements.

People like this are actually very easy to control, you just need to...satisfy her vanity and make her think that she has received enough attention.

"Please sit down."

Councilor Gilaman pointed to the sofa, and then left for a while, letting the servants prepare tea.

Marcos sat down at a random place, put the lunch box on the coffee table, opened the top layer, and saw a series of exquisite snacks.

"Hey! It's really a face!" Marcos was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, Camille paid a lot of money and sent a whole box of snacks.

Preliminary estimates, if he doesn't share with others, he may not be able to eat half of the portion for three days.

At this time, Senator Gilaman came back, and Marcus greeted him: "Member, come and have a taste?"

"..."

Councilor Gilaman hesitated for a moment, then came over and picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

The next moment, her originally peaceful expression twisted instantly.

Swallowing the pastry in his mouth with great difficulty, the councilor asked with a strange expression: "Deputy Sheriff Marcus must have a good relationship with Miss Camille, right?"

"Why did the congressman say that..." Marcus also ate a piece, his expression became even more distorted than Gilaman's just now, and he immediately spit out the pastry in his mouth.

I am!

How much sugar did this damn girl let the cook put in it!

This is too sweet!
It's so sweet!
"But...maybe Camille made a little joke on me." Marcos was embarrassed.

Councilor Gilamann had sharp eyes, reached out and took out a note from under several trays of snacks and handed it to Marcus: "Here is a message, Deputy Sheriff Marcus will take a look first."

Marcus took the note, which read:

Bad thing, the top layer of snacks is some lessons you learned about your faux pas at the Philos family yesterday, and the lower layers are a little return gift from me.

The signature is: hee hee
(End of this chapter)