Hartryder''s night is quiet, especially in the arc of Liwell street. Even if you know that the deep courtyard will eat most of the sound, people passing by will unconsciously take light steps, for fear that the noise will disturb the peace of wealth and wealth.


    But there are always exceptions, just as someone is always qualified to make a noise on Liwell street. They are the purest protozoa in rich areas, such as young, simple and well-off young masters and ladies.


    It is the duty of these people to indulge in singing.


    At a short age when they don''t need to express the city government, they are building their first contacts in the most enthusiastic way.


    Cluck! Cluck! Cluck! Cluck!


    Expensive carriages galloped down the street.


    In the carriage, the bastards and daughters of the Freddy family sat solemnly opposite each other. Their bodies were full of wine, but their eyes were not drunk.


    "Oleosa, what do you think of the young master of the smanz family?"


    "Is it the little fat man sitting next to Roy..." oleosa looked distressed. "Brother, he turned 13 four days ago. Today seems to be his first time to attend the ball without a guardian..."


    "Age and appearance are not a problem!" the elder brother glared at oleosa discontentedly. "He is the only son of the smanz family. During this period, the old smanz''s health has deteriorated rapidly. Everyone is passing it on. He may be the first of us to inherit the family business."


    "After all, he inherited his family under the supervision of his uncles, and he couldn''t decide anything."


    "But his uncle''s surname is not smanz!" his brother took a deep breath. "Smanz chamber of Commerce controls the fur business of the park river, has its own trading office, warehouse and fleet in New Haven, and has a business partner of holy Rome in Hamburg! As long as he worships under your skirt, you and I will be beautiful for the rest of our life, and we won''t have to see ODAS''s face again..."


    "But you know I like Roy!"


    "Roy is a bastard! Like us, he is bound to be regarded as a gift and labor!"


    The elder brother hit the wall of the carriage with his fist, which startled oleosa.


    "Tomorrow night, the governor invited all the celebrities and family members on Liwell street, and we will meet the little fat man. You have one night to think about whether you want the future or love, and you decide..."


    The conversation is over.


    The carriage ran on the circle of Liwell street, and the sound of hooves and wheels rolling stone slabs could be heard from the street to the end of the street.


    The voice sounded loud and lonely, because there were so few aspiring concubines. They would neither return early like other concubines, nor stay away at night like those legitimate sons.


    In the latter half of the night on Liwell street, it played against the current and fermented ambition.


    Faraming''s figure appeared in a dark lane at the corner and looked at the running carriage from a distance.


    "Is the speed too fast?" he asked into the shadow.


    "It''s all right." Haina''s voice responded to him. "Is it this carriage?"


    "The common children of textile tycoon tomilov, the boy''s name is colinsky and the girl''s name is oleosa. They are twins and the most ambitious candidate given to us by the secret service."


    "Two people, plus the coachman..." Haina pondered for a moment, "which one to leave?"


    "Manager Xavier doesn''t want to see blood." faraming smiled, "but you need to keep them quiet enough before you see the manager."


    "I see."


    ……


    The scenery outside the window was flying away, and silence floated between the excellent brothers and sisters of tomilov''s house.


    Colinsky stretched out his hand, covered the moon through the glass, tightened, tightened, as if to firmly grasp the silver ball hanging in the sky.


    He whispered: "in fact, I know, you love Roy, and he loves you. If I could be better, my sister might be able to pursue her love bravely, instead of being held in my hand like an exhibition commodity, tossed among young masters one after another, and let them talk and enjoy..."


    "My capricious anger at you is my hatred for my incompetence. But that is the reality. In this life, we only have the right to choose once. That time, we chose to parasitize in the belly of the weak cook."


    "Brother..."


    "Even God disdains to pity the stupid us." Corinthians smiled. "Since we have made a choice, it means that even if we spend our whole life, we can only rely on each other."


    "I''ll forget Roy." oleosa looked like ice. "The little fat smanz is good, although I don''t know his name yet."


    "You''ll always know the name." Kolinsky held oleosa''s hand. "We''re almost home. Be happy..."


    Dong!


    There was a slight noise from the roof. It was like an illusion. Corinthian''s body suddenly stiffened. He turned his hand to hold oleora to his side and knocked on the diaphragm with the shaft.


    "Ola! What''s on the roof?"


    No answer.


    The carriage echoed only the sound of the carriage galloping. Facing Corinthian''s questions, he had served his brother and sister for more than ten years, but Ola, the coachman who had never asked and answered, had no response.


    Oressa clutched her brother''s sleeve tightly and was too frightened to speak out. Colinsky felt the speed of the carriage slow down, and soon deviated from the path home and turned into a deep dark lane.


    The carriage stopped slowly, and someone boarded the shaft. Soon, the door of the carriage was opened. From the outside, a slim woman wrapped in a pure black smock and covered her head and face.


    Colinsky saw her eyes as clear as emerald. He saw her get on the bus, sit down and close the door, but he couldn''t hear a sound.


    The carriage restarted in a strange cry. Corinthians bravely protected oleosa behind him as much as possible and asked Cuibi''s eyes, "who... Are you?"


    A voice like a clear spring came out from under the scarf: "tomilov twins, are you?"


    Corinthians bit his lip: "I''m not going to..."


    Yes!


    A red velvet Throwing Knife passed through the gap between the brothers and sisters'' heads. He couldn''t see the action of throwing the knife clearly. Colinsky couldn''t even see the shadow of the knife.


    "The tomilov twins, are you?"


    "Yes..."


    "Introduce yourself, name, gender and age."


    "Corinsky tomilovitz, male, 16 years old." corinsky held back his vibrato. "She''s my sister, O..."


    Yes!


    The second flying knife is arranged right under the first one. The knife shape without calyx is almost fit, and there is no gap between the bright blades.


    Collinsky''s eyes were red: "madam, we are cooperating!"


    "It''s self introduction. Let her say it herself."


    Oleosa trembled and hid behind her brother, struggling to cry: "oleosa tololina, female... 16... 16 years old."


    "Your family''s main business?"


    "Spindles. My family''s main business is spinning, which is to spin wool into yarn and then sell it to the cloth factory in the form of spindles."


    "Our downstream is mainly the ranch in Connecticut, and the upstream is the three textile mills in Boston, but we have no direct business with them, because we have no ship and can only deliver the goods to the New Haven chamber of Commerce for resale."


    "In addition, my sister and I are concubines of the family. If you want to ask for a ransom, you''d better not offer more than 100 pounds... In total!"


    Collinsky said a long string of words at one breath.


    "Madam, if you have asked all the questions you want to ask, please tell me who you are? Why did you rob the car? And Ola, is my coachman still alive?"


    "Your coachman will wake up in about two hours." Haina thought and took off her scarf. "The rest will be told by another person. Be quiet before you see her."