Following Bronte's younger brother, Rorsch entered the brightly lit mansion.

Compared to the Braceway Family Manor, this mansion is much more spacious and luxurious.

The interior decoration is also full of Rococo style colors, exquisite, delicate and prosperous.

When you enter the door, what catches your eye is a quaint double-run staircase.

The stairs extended to both sides of the stairs, and a black maid stood on the stairs platform and smiled formulaicly to them.

The laughter and melodious music came to my ears through the glass window.

"Gentlemen, please wait for you here. Mr. Bronte is waiting for you on the second floor..."

After passing through the main hall and coming from the secondary stairs to the balcony on the second floor, Rorschach finally saw Bronte surrounded by his younger brother!

Like the first time we met, Bronte was wearing a suit and tie, biting a cigar in his mouth, and looked like he was arrogant and arrogant.

Seeing Rorschach, Bronte, sitting on the sofa, pretended to be very surprised, suddenly stood up, and greeted with open arms:

"Ha, my young friend, you are here!"

Seeing Bronte's enthusiastic attitude, Rorsch raised his eyebrows lightly, then smiled, stepped forward and shook hands with him:

“I’m glad you invited me to the party, it looks great.”

Fighting acting, right?

I want to see what other tricks you can do...

Rorschach's smile surprised Bronte.

He didn't expect that this young man was so calm.

Especially after the sealed factory under his jurisdiction and the failure to seek the mayor, he was still so calm.

However, when he thought of the deeds of this black-haired young man, Bronte's doubts turned into relief.

Yes, if you encounter something, you will be so panicked. This young man will not have created such a big career with his own hands, nor will he be qualified to be targeted by him...

"You're welcome, gentlemen, please give yourself your own care when you're at home."

After saying that, Bronte waved his hand casually.

A little brother next to him picked up an exquisite flat wooden box and came to Luo Xia and the other two.

When I opened it, I saw a row of well-made brown cigars neatly placed inside.

"A fine Cuban cigar, freshly released from my cigar estate, try it."

He picked up a cigar and Qiao, who was behind him, took out a lit match and handed it over.

After lighting the cigar and taking a sip, Rorschach closed his eyes and felt the thick nicotine of tobacco, and then commented: "It tastes good."

"However, I prefer Valentine's local cigarettes."

Upon hearing this, Bronte frowned and his face was displeased.

But soon, he changed into a smile again, turned to his younger brother beside him, and said in Italian:

"A inferior country bumpkin! He has no idea what he is smoking..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the younger brothers laughed very well.

Of course, Roche heard this open and upright ridicule and kept it in his heart.

Bronte's self-righteous trick made him feel that this man was very sad.

Smile!

The more you laugh now, the more you can laugh to the end...

Standing on the balcony and patrolling the entire lively garden from a high place, Roche blinked his eyes and couldn't help but ask casually: "Mr. Bronte, are these your friends?"

"Oh, not all. But obviously they are all afraid of me."

"For example, that one..."

Pointing his finger at a man wearing a top hat and gold-rimmed glasses next to the garden fountain, Bronte introduced unscrupulously:

"That poor man is the mayor!"

"Henry Lemieu, this is a man who can do anything for money."

After saying that, he continued to point to another male guest in military uniform: "The soldier is Alberto Fosar, the Spanish has a sugar cane plantation on Guama Island..."

"And that, Hobart Crowley, a major from the Confederate, participated in the Civil War..."

This introduction obviously means that the drunkard is not about wine.

This is undoubtedly a show-off and threat that shows your wide connections and powerful forces!

The implication was that it seemed to be saying to Roxar: "These powerful people are afraid of me. So what about you?"

Rorschach's answer was also very simple and crude, and he directly interrupted the enthusiastic Bronte:

"Okay, Mr. Brontë, let's not go around in circles. You know what I'm here to attend the banquet this time."

He was not in the mood to continue acting with Bronte, so he chose to go straight to the scene.

Hearing this, Bronte's smile became stronger, "Oh, of course I know..."

He took the glass of wine handed over by his subordinates and poured it into his mouth. Then he turned to look at Luo Xia and smiled unscrupulously:

"Yes, that's right. I asked the mayor to seize your factory."

As soon as these words were spoken, Johnson, who was standing beside him, suddenly showed a look of surprise after realizing it.

And Qiao still had the same face, and it seemed that no news could bring a slight turmoil in his heart.

This is also one of the reasons why Rorschach chose him as his number one horseman.

Getting this long-known answer from Bronte's mouth, there was no ripple on Rorschach's face.

He just flicked the ash from the cigar in his hand, turned around, looked at Bronte quietly, and said:

"Just because I didn't accept your investment?"

Faced with Rorschach's problem, Bronte just waved his hand, "No, no, don't you think I did this for that little money?"

After a pause, he approached Rorschach, took a sip of the cigar, and spit the smoke on Rorschach's face:

"On the contrary, I'm just teaching you a very important life principle. That is, in Saint Denis, no one can reject Mr. Bronte."

"Including the vulgar people below...and you!"

As he spoke, the smile on Bronte's face had faded away, leaving only a cold and solemn feeling.

It was not until this time that the underground emperor of St. Denis finally revealed his true intentions.

Yes, he is not for money, but for defending his authority!

The cause of the whole incident was that Bronte was very jealous when he saw the popularity of Phoenix bicycles in major cities across the country, and he was quite popular in all the Mis.

Especially the fact that Roxham was unwilling to give him a share of the pie made him even more unhappy.

You know, in St. Denis, no one dares to disobey his orders, and even the mayor can do it.

He controls every inch of the city's streets, with many eyes and ears, and the police are just his dolls.

He, Angelo Brontë, is the emperor of Saint Denis!

And now, there is a guy who dares to make money in his territory without giving him a share of the pie, which is simply not giving him face!

This is equivalent to challenging his supreme authority in this city!
Chapter completed!