Although Vallejo was being poked in the face, the smile on his face didn't disappear. Instead, it became bigger.
"Thank you so much for supporting Vallejo, Sir Jue!" Saying that, Vallejo straightened his back and bowed deeply to Lord Surrey with a serious expression. After that, Vallejo got close to Lord Surrey's ear and whispered, "My Lord, it's just an appetizer. I'll reward you handsomely after it's done. A few days ago, a friend of mine sent me a pair of beautiful Posis sisters. I'm sure they won't disappoint you."
As soon as Vallejo finished his sentence, Lord Surrey's turbid eyes immediately lit up. He seemed to have seen his glorious days of riding a horse and showing off his prowess!
Sir Surrey patted Vallejo's shoulder heavily and said in a deep voice, "Wait for my good news!"
"I'm looking forward to it!" Vallejo lowered his head with respect.
"Clip-clop, clip-clop, clip-clop, clip-clop …"
Seeing Sir Surrey's carriage gradually disappear from his sight, Vallejo wore a disdainful smile. "Old pervert! How could such a person become a noble? This Empire is really hopeless! "
Vallejo was in a good mood after receiving Sir Surrey's promise. He turned around and directly went back to Bournemouth Hotel behind him. He didn't eat much when he was with Sir Surrey just now. He used all his energy to please Sir Surrey. Now that he was about to succeed, of course he had to reward himself.
Walking back to the luxurious private room, Mr. Vallejo was in a great mood. When he was about to order a table of delicious dishes and discuss the lofty and great goal of "life ideals" with a few beautiful girls, he heard a hoarse voice from the private room, "Mr. Vallejo, you're really resourceful and have a lot of connections! Even Sir Surrey, the director of the Valencia Chamber of Commerce, is willing to work for you! "
"Who is it?" The rustling sound caused Ballejo's heart to tremble. He immediately pulled out a revolver from his waist and looked at a chair in the corner of the room with vigilance.
"Mr. Vallejo, don't be nervous. I don't want to know what you and Sir Surrey are up to. I'm not interested in knowing either. I'm here today because I want to do business with you!" Under Vallejo's gaze, a black-robed man slowly stood up from a chair in the corner of the room. His entire body was covered in a black robe.
Through the black robe, Connor faintly revealed a hint of curiosity on his face. Obviously, he wasn't as uninterested as he had just said. Although he knew that Vallejo must have extensive connections in this field, Connor still felt a bit uncoordinated when he saw Vallejo standing together with Lord Surrey.
The Valencia Chamber of Commerce was one of the top three chambers of commerce in Loen and even the entire Empire's West Coast. According to Loen City's public financial report, the Valencia Chamber of Commerce had contributed 5% of the Loen region's tax revenue for seven consecutive years. And as the director of such a behemoth, Lord Surrey was also a reputable figure in Loen. If Connor didn't remember wrongly, Lord Surrey was also a consultant to the Sanchez Bank that the George family had a controlling stake in.
Connor had a deep impression of Sir Surrey. Previously, at Mr. Harvey's birthday banquet at Eire Manor, Sir Surrey took advantage of his seniority and forced him to drink a few glasses of strong vodka. If it weren't for the fact that he was an official Knight and had a perverse physique, he would have definitely been drunk by Sir Surrey! He didn't expect Sir Surrey to be so close to a black market merchant like Vallejo.
Although Vallejo heard that the black-robed man wasn't interested in him and Sir Surrey and was only here to make a deal with him, he didn't let his guard down. He focused his gaze to see the face of the black-robed man in front of him and said calmly, "You want to make a deal with me? Then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. It's after work now. If you have any business, please come to my company tomorrow to discuss it in detail! "
Vallejo's efforts paid off. He could vaguely see the bearded face under the black robe. However, Vallejo secretly frowned. His years of experience in both the underworld and the underworld told him that the face of the black-robed man in front of him must have been disguised.
Connor was aware of all of Vallejo's little tricks, but he didn't stop him. Since he found Vallejo again, of course he was prepared. In fact, when he came here, Connor put on a wig and a beard. In order to prevent Vallejo from recognizing his voice, Connor purposely used some tricks of the Knight's Breathing Skill to make his voice hoarse.
Connor believed that even if the person standing in front of him wasn't Vallejo, but George, he wouldn't be able to recognize him. If he wasn't confident, Connor wouldn't appear in front of Vallejo so openly.
"Tut-tut, Mr. Vallejo, do you want to go to your company to discuss it in detail? Are you sure this thing can appear in your company? " With a sneer, Connor waved his hand and threw a tightly wrapped wooden box at Vallejo.
A trace of hesitation appeared on his face, but in the end, Mr. Vallejo still chose to take the small wooden box that was rushing towards him. Although he took the wooden box, he didn't open it. Instead, he looked at the black-robed man in front of him with his eyes.
Seeing Vallejo's reaction, Connor couldn't help laughing. He shrugged and continued, "If Mr. Vallejo doesn't even have the courage to open the box, it means that I've chosen the wrong person. Mr. Vallejo, you can choose to return the box to me. I promise that I'll leave right away. You can pretend that I've never been here!"
"Ha-ha, do you think you can come and go as you please?" A touch of coldness flashed through Vallejo's eyes. He raised the gun in his hand and aimed at the black-robed man in front of him.
Connor didn't feel any fear towards Ballejo who was aiming his gun at him as if he would shoot him at any time. On the contrary, he shook his head and said calmly, "Believe me, Mr. Ballejo. You're joking with your life. Your best and only choice is to put down the gun and open your eyes to see what's inside the box. A revolver and anti-magic bullets in its chamber can't change anything in front of absolute power!"
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