Chapter 1048: Chapter 1048: The Mafia

For the construction location of the magic tower, it also caused a lot of competition among politicians, and they didn't even want the land, expressing their willingness to support Amuro's construction of the magic tower for free.

Of course, it is not without conditions, such as giving a student quota.

Aslan very generously agreed to this, the final candidate must be tested by Aslan himself, he does not want to train a waste student.

He doesn't want to encounter the special case of Genenaredo.

In the end, the land where the magic tower was built was located in a farm in Rebaton, which was just in the middle of Dortmund and Chester, making it convenient for Aslan to travel between the two places.

Aslan was also very generous and expressed his willingness to accept three students, who would be allocated by Councilor Ray Barton.

This matter has attracted the envy of many politicians, and this will be another political transaction.

On the way back to Chester, Eins looked at Aslan with a face full of shock.

The original plan to restore the family manor was cancelled, but a larger farm manor was obtained for nothing.

That's not all, what shocked Eince the most was the cash of nearly two million si, a huge amount that was enough for Aslan to be included in Chester's richest list, although it was only at the bottom of the list.

"Amuro, you are simply a business genius!"

Eins sighed sincerely.

Aslan waved his hand indifferently, and said seriously: "You misunderstood, I really intend to invest in Dortmund, and Dortmund really has great prospects for development."

Eins opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak. Anyway, after returning this time, he started to prepare for the bicycle factory.

Anyway, it will be built on the largest scale. Anyway, Aslan is so poor now that he only has money left.

With millions of dollars in funds, Eins felt that no matter how hard he tried, he would never be able to spend them all.

Two days later, at No. 77 Tulip, in the mansion of Amuro Ray Cremon.

"Master, Ms. Helen." Chelsea Dear entered the room and said to Aslan.

Hearing this, Aslan put down the newspaper, raised his head, and glanced at his personal servant. Recently, Manster has a heavy task. He has opened a new hot pot restaurant and is helping Eins build a bicycle factory. He is very busy. At the end of the day, most of the villa's affairs were handed over to Aite and the housekeeper, Marlene.

After Brook led the remaining 200 people into Thorn Street, he began to expand the adjacent blocks, triggering several large-scale fights, and finally alarmed Chester's police department. In order not to attract the attention of the police department, he let Aite is in charge of this aspect, and has been exposed to a lot of dark underground affairs, making him even darker.

Aite helped Aslan put on his coat, and waxed his back to keep his hair styled.

A quarter of an hour later, he embraced Mrs. Helen, the etiquette teacher, and learned another dance commonly used in social occasions.

Aite, who had been taught by Master, naturally knew that when Mrs. Helen came to teach, he tried every means to distract the two ladies. For example, the fashion show held in the Red Rose Street today made the two ladies very interested.

"I feel like I'm going to lose my job in a few days."

Mrs. Helen praised Aslan implicitly, and finally said: "However, you are still a little cautious. Although you don't need to be like the men in the Principality of Europa, always sticking close to the ladies, you don't need to keep a certain distance all the time. Occasional contact is normal, and you seem too blunt and dull like this now."

Aslan slightly pulled the other party closer, and responded with a smile: "I'm afraid of being rude, you are a charming lady."

Helen smiled slightly and said, "Very good, this kind of compliment can make many ladies smile beautifully for you."

As the dance continued, Aslan glanced at Helen's face, and asked gently as if chatting casually:

"Ma'am, you seem a little troubled?"

Helen lowered her head and smiled and said, "It's not a big problem. My husband is a businessman. Recently, he had a little conflict with some people. We can resolve it."

"Your question just now was too direct. If you haven't established a friendship yet, try not to ask what happened to others."

Although Helen said so, she actually planned to ask Amuro to come forward to help. She got the news from other wives that the mafia that has been making a fuss in Chester recently is closely related to Amuro, and she is considering whether to Ask Amuro to come forward and let people settle.

It's just that this kind of thing can't be shown too obviously, it will lose the aristocratic demeanor.

The so-called mafia is the gang in the Thorn neighborhood. After Brook took over, they all wore black gloves when they acted, so they were called the mafia.

If Aslan knew that the gang still had this name, he would definitely be dumbfounded.

Aslan nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "I thought we were no longer strangers."

He immediately brought up this topic and talked about his own experience and the neighbors around him. Helen listened and responded with a few words, allowing Aslan to learn more about the characteristics and preferences of the neighbors.

After the dance was over, Helen didn't let go of Aslan's hand, and asked with a hint of embarrassment on her face, "Mr. Amuro, I heard that you are very familiar with the Mafia?"

"mafia?"

Aslan was stunned, he didn't know what the Mafia Helen was talking about?

"Ms. Helen, I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Helen nodded slightly when she heard this, let go of Aslan's hand, and raised her skirt to salute.

Aslan also took a step back, bending down to return the salute.

After Helen left, Aslan stood at the door for a long time. Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out. He turned his head to his personal servant and said, "Aite, what kind of gang is that mafia? Does it have anything to do with me?"

After listening to it, Aite was also confused, and then explained.

"Master, people from Chester's underground forces now call the people in Thorn Street the Mafia."

After listening to Aslan, countless muddy horses galloped past in his heart.

"Find out what trouble Ms. Helen is in, and if she can't solve it, we will help in time."

Aite bowed his head in response, secretly delighted in his heart, this is a new task given to him by the master, and it also proves that his recent performance has made the master more and more satisfied.

In the evening, Aslan, who had just returned from the Holy Mass Cathedral, was about to enter the restaurant on the second floor when he saw his personal servant greet him and saluted respectfully: "Master, the matter you want to investigate has been clarified."

Aslan did not ask in front of the servants and servants around him, but nodded calmly and said, "Go to the study."

Nomiri and Artoria in the fitting room are trying on the clothes they just bought from the fashion show. They originally planned to ask Aslan to give them a good comment. Let him do the work.

Aite followed him all the way to the third floor, opened the door of the study two steps ahead, and lit the gas wall lamp inside.