Chapter 115: Sunday, racecourse (please subscribe!!!)

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The cold moon is high, in the suburbs of London, in the Cotswold village, Herbert Manor.

Ma Wei walked out of the villa door, threw away the blood-stained handkerchief, came to the top of the hill, looked at the dark village below the hill, took a deep breath, and exhaled a filthy breath.

After several hours, he and Edward finally dealt with Sir Sander Haynes, President Herbert Asquith, and Dr. David Gladstone.

After some friendly exchanges with Mawei, the three current-minded gentlemen agreed to write letters of recommendation for Russell Benjamin and promised to keep them secret.

There was no way, who let their control fall into Ma Wei's hands?

Their behavior is intolerable to both nobles and ordinary people. Once exposed, they will surely end up in ruins.

"Actually, you don't need to go there yourself."

Edward looked at Ma Wei's back standing on the edge of the hill and said, "Leave it to me, I can solve it perfectly."

"Your ability is too conspicuous. You once controlled the army in Rosslare Port, and the Church of the Three Destinies has long been wary of it." Ma Wei said: "If you tamper with the memory of Sir Sander Haynes and others, in the future If they recall it or are discovered by the Church of the Three Destinies, the situation will be bad."

Mavi uses the identity of Russell Benjamin.

The three of them, Sir Sander Haynes, only knew that the man who threatened them tonight was named Russell Benjamin.

Even if the matter is exposed in the future, the eldest prince and the others can only trace Russell Benjamin's head, and they will not be able to discover the Maveys and others hiding behind the scenes.

On the contrary, if Edward were to take action tonight, the situation would be completely different.

The Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny must know the abilities of the vampires. Once they discover that the vampires appear in London, they will inevitably launch a large-scale investigation. By then, even the identities of the Maveys may be questioned.

This was the reason why Ma Wei didn't let Edward take action.

It's too easy to expose.

Considering the consequences, it would be better to appear under the new identity of Russell Benjamin.

Even if something happens in the future, the identity of Russell Benjamin cannot be traced to the fourth prince Arthur or Ma Wei.

"Aren't you afraid that they will jump over the wall and betray you?" Edward said expressionlessly: "If you ask them to stop doing such dirty things and harm their interests, they will definitely not let it go."

"To deal with such villains, it's not enough to have a knife. You have to have meat in your hand, both the knife and the meat, to completely frighten them."

Ma Wei clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Today I showed my knife and snatched the meat from their rice bowls. They didn't dare to disobey me because of fear, but fear will eventually be overcome by greed. In order to ensure safety, I should do it again." Give them a piece of meat and let them know that there are benefits to obeying me. Slowly, they will not be rebellious."

"You want to tame them?" Edward frowned: "They are extremely evil, do you want to take people like this under your command?"

"They will be punished, but not now." Ma Wei said: "I can let them be punished now and justice be served, but have you ever thought about it, they are just an insignificant part of the chaos in London, and they are more serious than them. There are still many bad nobles. If I don’t use them to dig out more clues, how can I bring justice to other victims?”

….

Edward nodded slightly: "What are you going to do next? Give them meat...what kind of meat?"

"First join the Nightingale Club, use them to connect to the Great Prince's line, and then... participate in the metropolitan subway bidding and win a piece of land, won't the profits come out?" Ma Wei threw it in his mouth. Chewing a piece of dried mint leaves, the cold breath cheered him up: "When the time comes, just give them some soup and water."

"Let's go home. We have to meet Mrs. Freya tomorrow."

"Um."

Edward activated the mud shadow magic, and the realm enveloped Ma Wei. The two of them instantly turned into a black mist and dissipated, turning into a pool of shadow on the ground, quickly heading towards London.

The next day, Sunday.

winter winter winter

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Winter winter winter!

Early in the morning, Mavey was woken up by a knock on the door. Today was Sunday, the potion grocery store was closed, and the person who came was most likely Mrs. Freya.

After getting dressed, Mavey came to the store on the first floor and saw Mrs. Freya, who was wearing a lace mesh hat, a women's suit and trousers. Her dress today was specially prepared for horseback riding. When she saw Mavie, she smiled. He said, "Mr. Nicholas, I'm here to pick you up."

Ma Wei looked at the time and found that it was only 8 o'clock in the morning: "Is it too early to leave now?"

"Not early, not early!" Freya said with a smile: "My horse farm is in the countryside. It takes an hour and a half to get there by carriage! Let's set off now and arrive at almost 10 o'clock. After visiting the horse farm, we will be at Windsor Castle at 2 p.m. There is also a horse racing meeting nearby, and kings and princes will all attend... This is a grand event, don’t miss it!”

"That's it..." Ma Wei nodded and said, "Then please wait for me. I'll make some breakfast. After eating, we'll set off."

"No! I'm ready!"

Freya patted the bamboo basket slung on her arm: "I made some sandwiches myself to eat on the way!"

Faced with Freya's repeated urging, Mavey had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​having breakfast at home and asked Edward to stay and look at the store before he hugged Yunia and got on the carriage.

Today's visit to the racecourse was an agreement between him and Freya. Although there was no problem in calling them, Ma Wei still let them stay at home.

"Huh? Brother and the others have left?"

As soon as the carriage left Flower Street, Lai Wen rushed down from upstairs. Seeing that Ma Wei had left, he couldn't help complaining: "I still want them to take me for a ride! Why are you walking so fast!"

"Take you for a ride?" Daniel, who went to the kitchen to get a piece of bread and butter, asked curiously: "You want to visit the racecourse too?"

"It is not a visit to the racecourse, but the horse racing meeting held at Windsor Castle at 2 pm..." The letter said: "Miss Helena invited me to attend with her. I did not refuse and we made an appointment to meet at the racecourse at 2 pm. , now it seems... I can only go find her first and set off together in the afternoon."

Upon hearing this, Daniel was stunned.

Ma Wei and Yunia went to visit the racecourse, and in the afternoon they were going to attend the horse racing meeting near Windsor Castle. Lai Wen had an appointment with Helena...

After working on it for a long time, he was the only one left!

Oh, and Edward.

But Edward is a boring gourd!

On weekdays, he talks very little and appears elusive. I don’t know what he is thinking... Staying with him is like sitting on pins and needles!

….

"I want to go to the Jockey Club too!" Daniel grabbed Laiwen who wanted to find Helena and shouted, "Take me with you!"

"This is a solo date between me and Miss Helena. Are you going to be the lightbulb?" Lai Wen waved his hand in disgust: "Go, go, find a place to play by yourself, I really have something to do today!"

Pulling the clothes out of Daniel's hands, Laiwen walked out of the store without looking back and went to find Helena.

"Bah! Who the hell! They don't even take me... I'll go by myself!"

Daniel took out his wallet and looked at it. After finding that he had enough money, he planned to follow him secretly and sneak into the racecourse, but he didn't expect...

Edward suddenly stood at the door, blocking his way.

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"It turns out, Mrs. Freya, you have a place to participate in the afternoon horse racing meeting..."

On the way to the racecourse, Mavi learned from Freya the reason why she was so anxious.

In the horse racing meeting held this afternoon, Freya has a place to participate, so she has to rush to the racecourse in advance to select a rider and a suitable horse. After selecting, she has to send them to the racecourse. All of this takes time. If she doesn't hurry up, she may I can't catch up with the game.

"Just call me Freya. I won't call you sir, I'll just call you Nicholas."

Freya opens the bamboo

Basket, open the white cloth, inside are handmade sandwiches neatly arranged, with tomatoes, pickles, lettuce, bacon, ham and eggs sandwiched between white toast slices, with guacamole spread on them, the style is exquisite, and the restaurant There isn't much difference between the ones sold here.

"Are you hungry? Try it now! I made it all with my own hands!"

Junia stared at the sandwich and looked at Freya, without any intention of reaching out. Instead, Mavey took the initiative to pick up a piece, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

"It tastes good, Mrs. Freya..."

"Just call me Freya!"

"...Freya, have you ever learned cooking?"

"My mother taught me this. She likes to cook." Freya took out a cup and poured Mavie a cup of herbal tea: "People in our family are born to cook, it's hereditary!"

"Hmph!" Yunia curled her lips and said, "No matter how good it is, it's not as delicious as daddy's cooking!"

Freya raised her eyebrows and looked at Mavi with a little surprise: "Nicholas, can you still cook?"

"I know a little bit." Ma Wei picked up a sandwich and gave it to Yunia, and said with a smile: "In the early years when I was doing business abroad, I was helpless and would starve to death if I didn't cook. I was forced to come out. "

"My mother said that when looking for a man, you must find a man who can cook. No, it should be said that he is a man who is willing to cook for you..." Freya glanced at Ma Wei and asked Yunia. : "Emma, ​​are you right?"

"Hmm..." Yunia chewed the sandwich, thought for a while, and nodded heavily: "That's right!"

"Your husband, are you willing to cook for you?" Ma Wei suddenly asked.

Freya's expression froze, and her eyes were a little indifferent. She raised her hand and stroked her slender neck, and said in a cold tone:

"I forgot about him a long time ago."

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