1580 Chapter 1581: Baile Gang

Coming out of the city hall, Brut changed into his regular clothes, got on the Imperial Silver Riding Saint-Vietnam sedan he bought, and came to the largest underground entertainment venue in the city, Bailehui.

Bailehui belongs to the Baile Gang, an underground gang. The gang leader is quite familiar with Brutt. As a powerful figure in the city hall, Brutt has a rich family and often comes here to be chic. He is an important customer here.

The lobby manager graciously invited him to the private room on the second floor, served the best fruit red wine, asked Brutt what he wanted to play today, and introduced the new goodies in the store.

The Baile Gang is an intelligence department under the Seventh Military Intelligence Bureau, but it has been slowly transferred to the Second Empire Security Bureau in the past few years.

"Don't be so troublesome. I came here today not because I want to buy something, but because I have something good to show you."

Old God Brutt waved his hand, he didn't put on airs on purpose, he looked approachable, but he didn't forget to call himself the official, showing that he was superior in every way.

Saying that, the two attendants beside Brut put the box in their hands on the table. The box looked ordinary, but when it was opened, the contents inside caught the eyes of the lobby manager.

A box of concentrating potions to assist in cultivation, and a blue kite magic crystal, which is a specialty of the Central Continent, is an excellent gemstone for making spears and magic wands.

Brut generously asked the lobby manager to taste first, drank tea for ten minutes by himself, when the other party was amazed, he took out a list from his sleeve, handed it to the other party, and said condescendingly.

"I brought more than 20 such good things here today. If Bailehui can accept them, there are still many in the warehouse."

It was only then that the manager of the lobby realized that Brutt was not here to sell goods today, but to ship them. Surprised, he took the order and looked at it, and suddenly felt complicated. He didn't speak for a long time, and subconsciously glanced at the attendant .

The attendant immediately turned around and went to the top office to find the boss.

The guild leader is Glock, a mentor-level halfling expert who used to be Lancelot's subordinate. Later, after the establishment of the Fourth Alien Administration, he did not join the Fourth Alien Administration because of the position of the Baile Gang in charge. .

As a newcomer to the Security Bureau of the Second Empire, he just needed a certificate of merit.

After all, the current Fifth Integrity Picket Bureau has just been established.

Glock received Brut himself.

Brut was also surprised to see Glock in person.

In addition to being the leader of Baile Gang, Glock is also one of the few mentor-level powerhouses in the city. This status alone is not comparable to him.

"I really didn't expect that such a trivial matter would alarm Mr. Glock."

Brut couldn't help but smile smugly when he saw Glock coming.

The two sides exchanged simple and polite words, and Glock went straight to the point.

"Your Excellency Brut, these seem to be donations from several large chambers of commerce in the city?" Glock asked tentatively. .

"Pharmaceuticals and gems cannot directly rescue the victims of the disaster. If you want them to become clothes on the victims' bodies and food in their mouths, these things naturally have to be done by the officials."

What Brut said was calm, and just when Glock suddenly realized, he added without a trace:

"However, Wellinglon's people are panicking at this time. I'm afraid these precious resources will not be sold at a good price. If your Excellency Glock wants to ship them, it's better to choose other prosperous places."

Hearing this, Glock fully understood that if Brut was dedicated to serving the public, there was no need to hide anything at all. The reason why the donated precious resources were not allowed to appear in Wellinglon was because the other party had ghosts in their hearts.

If it's a few treasures, Glock doesn't care at all, but judging from Brutt's meaning, the scale of this transaction will be very large, which makes him have a cold look in his eyes.

No wonder His Majesty was furious when he heard about the corruption in the province of Cleveland.

These old aristocratic bastards on a vegetarian diet.

However, these will become evidence of Brut's corruption and must be kept.

In this way, in just a few days, a large number of valuable cultivation resources of Wellinglon entered the Baile Gang, and Brutt made a lot of money.

However, Glock also kept an eye out, and on the grounds that the Baile Gang could not eat so many resources for a while, he also brought in the old nobles and rich merchants in the city, and also explained the source of these materials for them. The nobles and wealthy merchants ate these supplies without hesitation, and there was not even a single person who stood up to criticize them, which made Glock feel even colder, and secretly included these people in the list.

As for the replacement of food and supplies for disaster relief, it is completely verbal.

In fact, most of the income from these precious resources went into the pockets of him and the senior officials of the city hall, leaving less than 30% of the money and supplies in the treasury, which will be used for the next disaster relief.

Taking this opportunity, Brutt and other city hall officials made a huge fortune. As high-ranking officials, they eat their brains full of fat. Of course, ordinary officials don't get that much money, but they all get a lot of real benefits.

On weekdays, they had close contacts with rich merchants from the old aristocrats who were often connected with interests. These powerful figures who were unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people also bought these treasures at low prices and made huge profits.

This is a gluttonous feast about the corrupt officials of the old aristocrats, which was secretly watched and recorded.

Inside a cheap hotel in Wellinglon.

The imperial capital investigation team stayed here. The room was fairly clean, but the sheets were very old and the quilt had been patched a lot, but none of these words would stop the two people from rolling together.

Soon, the bed was covered with brand new sheets and quilts, and the two began to enter the state.

The two who were entangled together took a long time to separate.

Hathaway, the leader of the investigation team in the imperial capital, lay lazily in Aslan's arms, and asked, "This matter should also alert the emperor to come in person. Is it because you are too idle, or are you too bored?"

Aslan sniffed Hathaway's hair, a look of embarrassment appeared in his eyes.

"This is the first large-scale anti-corruption operation in the empire. I must always pay attention to it and use it as a typical case to warn officials at all levels in the empire."

Aslan said it seriously, but in his heart he was really bored in the imperial capital.

The war with the dragon is imminent. The last time Nomerimedea met with the Platinum Dragon King in person, the two sides also decided on the time for the war.

It was decided that the start of the war would be three months later, but the Platinum Dragon King did not and would not say which direction the dragon would start the war from.

This time, the corruption case must also be resolved by means of thunder, so as to prevent these old aristocratic officials from making small moves behind the scenes and dragging the empire back when a war actually breaks out.