The Death Knight of the Secret World

Chapter 12 0012. You have been greatly wronged
Beomi and the others came back by the time of lunch at the police station.

However, when they came back, they turned into three people, and a coachman who looked a bit dull drove the carriage and brought them back.

Moreover, it is still a two-wheeled carriage.

Because when it was time for dinner, the old Barton also went to the cafeteria, and no one took the corpse, so he had to go to eat first.

So, Beomi and Allen took the coachman to the police cafeteria for lunch.The food is still very good, mushroom cream soup, pickled pickles, and slices of bread are enough, and there is an early-ripe nako after the meal.

I have to say that Huang Tao pointed out the greenhouse technology in advance is still useful.

Hmm... It seems that the greenhouses in the secret world are all glass ones!Beomy waited for old Barton to come over while eating an apple.

The old Barton should have seen the three of Beomi and the carriage waiting outside the morgue in the backyard, so they came a little fast.

Then, the door of the morgue was opened, and the cold air mixed with the smell of corpses blew out, causing Beomi to turn her head and pinch her nose.

Because there is a driver who is not good at talking to help, the unloading time is very fast.After the old Barton registered, Alan led the driver to the front office hall under the pressure of Beomi's eyes.

Sure enough, after a while, I heard the distinctive duck voice of the police station cashier.

Beomi struggled to hold back her laughter.

"What are you doing? Why are you smiling like a fox that has stolen a hen?" Old Barton looked at the pretty boy who was stuck in his office and held back his laughter, a little bit like pushing him away.

He is an old man in his 50s, why is it so difficult to take a nap?

"Alan led the driver to find Josephine for reimbursement!" Beomy turned to the old Barton and said, "I told him to start the calculation from Wipton District, and he insisted on counting from Huijin District. I will probably be scolded severely by Josephine!"

"Yo, that's not bad. You know all about false claims? Arrowben taught you?" Old Barton sat on the sofa, looking at Beomi with a smirk on his face, "Although Arrowben knows how to Do it, but he himself doesn't understand the tricks here, tell me, who taught you this?"

"No one taught me. When I followed Aroben to the Sweeper headquarters to report yesterday, I saw an expense report on the table. I figured it out myself!" Beomi took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette for Old Barton with great eyesight. Root, just explain it.

"You boy..." Old Barton nodded Beomi with his finger.

"However, you should be disappointed!" Old Barton let out a puff of smoke before he said, "Alan is not easy! He may be scolded, but he will definitely get the falsely reported amount." .”

"How to say?" Beomi asked the old senior humbly.

"Alan, the full name is Alan Beckman!"

"I heard him say that!"

"Then do you know that the deputy director's wife is also named Beckman?" Old Barton gave the young man some advice as if he had experienced it.

"Let me tell you, this skinny kid can also join the police force!" Beomi cooperated with the sudden realization.

"Understood!" Old Barton said that he had seen through everything a long time ago.

"That's okay, I told him, the over-reported part will be divided into [-] and [-], and after a while he will get the money and I will buy you a pack of cigarettes. Hehe!" Beomi laughed like a fool.

"Your boy is much smarter than Alroben's old hunchback. If he is half as smart as you, he probably won't have to be scolded every now and then." Old Barton chuckled.

"It's no harm to get in touch with Alan more, this kid has a strong background, and your benefits are indispensable!"

"Hey, doesn't it depend on your guidance!"

Through the window, Beomy and old Patton looked at each other and smiled when they saw Alan coming towards the mortuary arrogantly and striding forward with unrecognizable steps.

Sure enough, Allen really brought over a dozen soli and a handful of penny coins, and simply distributed three soli and a few coins to Beomi.

Then, he led the coachman and drove the carriage out.

Beomi slipped out from the back door of the police station, ran to a nearby department store and spent all the money, and went to Old Barton's with two packs of cigarettes.

After the lunch break, Beomi ran to the second floor and gave away all the purses she had on her body before taking advantage of the afternoon's work schedule. After chatting with those big guys, she slowly swayed to Alan and the others. At the door of the office, Alan winked at Alan, who was fighting with a table of files inside.

2 minutes later, Allen really came out with a Beomie connection.

"I said, did you forget something?" Beomi reminded Alan.

"The carriage has been placed..." Allen was about to speak with excitement on his face.

"I didn't mean the carriage!" Beomie shook her head: "I've said it all, I haven't seen any carriage! I mean the bag!" Beomie whispered: "The bag in the morgue!"

"What's wrong with that bag?" Allen looked blank.

"Are you stupid?" Beomi wanted to slap this guy: "So many people have seen us come back with a dead body and a big bag of things, so no one is greedy? You can't use your brain? "

"Not everything that is valuable..." Allen still didn't understand what Beomi meant.

"Idiot, don't say it!" Beomy quickly covered his mouth, looked around and said in a low voice, "You know, I know, but they don't know that we kept some of it!"

Baomi followed the temptation: "If we followed the rules of our sweepers before, this thing would have to be divided into at least three or five shares. But it's different now!"

"What's different?" Allen seemed to have touched something.

"In the past, we cleaners handled these things ourselves, and then divided them into several parts. But now it's you..." Beomi patted Allen on the shoulder.

"..."

Allen still didn't understand. Seeing Beomy winking, he suddenly felt that he should stop thinking about it: "Tell me, how do we do it?"

"Only the two of us know how many things we brought back this time. Everyone else knows that we got some, but they don't know the exact amount."

Baomie lowered her voice and said in a low voice: "But you don't care about that bag after you come back. Someone will definitely think that you have hidden some of it. Otherwise, the two of us can spend a whole morning and just run over to claim a taxi fare?"

"Some people will definitely think that we have hidden something, so we don't go to get that bag of things. It is because we are full that we are not interested in snacks, isn't that the reason!"

"Correct!"

"But we can't let others suspect the two of us. It would be bad if the truth is revealed."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid, my uncle..."

"Are you an idiot?" Beomi hated iron and steel: "You can rely on your uncle's relationship to get by this time, but if there are benefits in the future, who will tell you?"

"That's right!" Allen thought about it carefully, and it was indeed the truth.

"Besides, even if you want to take it once and throw everyone else away, are you going to take ten gold pounds or one hundred gold pounds?"

"Of course it's a hundred gold pounds!" Allen said, anyway, it's only one chance to eat hard, why not eat more?

"So, are you going to waste the opportunity this time?"

"I think a carriage..." Allen thought to himself, a luxury carriage costs five hundred gold pounds at the beginning, and it is not uncommon for it to be as high as a thousand pounds.

"No one knows about the carriage, and I don't remember it." Beomi said, "Do you think I asked you to find an acquaintance to rent a carriage to pretend to be a coachman, just to get reimbursed for the two small money?"

"Of course it's to cover up the other carriage!" Beomy pointed to Allen: "Do you think I asked you to go to Josephine to make a fuss, just to get you scolded?"

"Isn't it?" Allen looked at Beomy with distrust. He felt that Beomy must have retaliated by letting him touch Josephine's bad luck.

"You idiot!" Beomi gritted her teeth angrily.

"If I want to make a fool of you, do you think you can hide?"

"Yes!" Allen was full of confidence!
Baomi: "..."

Where did your confidence come from?

"Let's not talk about this, I asked you to make a fuss, just to confirm that we rented a carriage. Now everyone in the police station knows that you hired a carriage out of your own pocket, you go to make a fuss , isn't that what it should be?"

"Of course, my uncle is..." Allen was a little excited.

"Think about it, if you don't have a carriage, you really rented a carriage today, and after you come back, just cheat for reimbursement and it's over?"

"How is it possible! I have to come from other places..." Allen suddenly felt blessed: "You mean the package..."

"Yes!" Beomi breathed a sigh of relief, this guy finally got the hang of it.

"According to your usual personality, even if you took all the things in the bag, it's normal!"

"Well, not only do I want to take it all, but I also want to sue my uncle, saying that Bachman's faggot left me there alone to do odd jobs..."

"So, now you're going to..."

"But my uncle is still taking a nap!" Allen felt a little scared. Although his uncle wouldn't do anything to him, he still had no idea...

"This morning, Bachman left you alone in Earl Henry's villa. Under the supervision of a team of military personnel and royal servants, you mopped the floor, cleaned the table, and loaded and unloaded the truck like a dock worker..." Bei Omi stretched out her fingers and counted the same number.

"In the end, you paid out of your own pocket, hired a carriage, and came back to seek reimbursement from Josephine, but Josephine scolded you..."

Allen: Not exactly, but why am I so angry when he says that?

"Things are like this, can you bear it?" Beomi finally asked.

"Of course I can't take it anymore. I'm going to find my uncle. I want Bachmann to apologize to me. I want..."

"Okay, this is the state, keep it! Go find your uncle..."

"Remember, you have been greatly wronged..."

(End of this chapter)