Chapter 513 A Gentleman's Life

At the door of the hotel, Olick was dressed as a gentleman and wearing a top hat, looking like a young gentleman.

Moreover, he is very accustomed to this status and is polite in every move. Who would have thought that two years ago he would still be crowded in the immigration ship, praying helplessly and confusedly for an unknown fate.

As for Hubble and his entourage who were walking towards them, they were all dressed in shorts and had bulging bags on their waists. Even in a big city, they did not relax their vigilance.

The last time we met at night, it was difficult to observe these details in the rush.

Hubble's eyes paused on Orlick's skin for a while. Obviously, this kind of fair skin would not appear on people at the bottom.

Looking at myself again, with my dark and rough skin and calloused hands, my former companions look like people from two different worlds.

At this time, the two of them clasped their hands and looked very excited.

"Haha, Hubble, you are finally here. I was busy last time and couldn't stay with you for too long. We must have a drink today." Orric was very enthusiastic. He didn't know what his brother was thinking, but not now. No problems yet?

Hubble smiled cheerfully and tried his best to say in the same tone as before: "It's a small matter, but it's important. We brothers can drink at any time."

At least on the surface, the camaraderie remains.

Auli pulled Hubble and whispered in his ear: "The City of Silver has been very strict in checking recently. If you don't have a concealed carry permit, you'd better store your pistol, otherwise it will be very troublesome for you to be discovered by the sheriff."

Hubble frowned. He really didn't know about this new rule.

They have never even been to this kind of place.

Having money doesn't mean you have room to spend it.

Those who work in this industry are naturally distrustful of everything, so they will only indulge in drunkenness in familiar places.

But this time he is here to ask for help, and Hubble will certainly not be stubborn.

He quickly ordered his men: "Everyone put down their pistols. Lao Jiu, you go back first with your guns."

The others had no objection and took out their weapons one after another and put them in the cloth bags they carried.

When Orric saw it, he took a higher look at Hubble. Being able to tame his subordinates to this extent was not something he could do easily.

He put his arm around Hubble's shoulders, pulled him inside, and assured him by the way: "Don't worry, there will never be any problems here. Our firm also has a stake in this hotel, and there is always a team of gunmen on guard. There are also policemen on the opposite side. There is a small team of security guards stationed in a security booth, and no one will come to cause trouble. "

Hubble had discovered the Security Pavilion a long time ago, but he didn't expect that this hotel also had shares in Goode Trading Company.

This secret relationship is not easily known to outsiders.

And Olick also acted very familiar. The waiters bowed and saluted him along the way, calling him Master Olick.

All the way to the private room, the huge round dining table can accommodate thirty or forty people at the same time.

The people brought by Hubble all sat down, and they seemed sparse.

Oakley clicked the menu and directly ordered: "Serve all the dishes, and then bring the wine and cigars I saved."

Each of the slim waiters, dressed in short skirts and black stockings, and well-dressed, dazzled Hubble and his entourage.

As soon as Oakley gave the order, plates of dishes were served.

After asking, the waiter opened several bottles of collector's edition wine.

One person even smoked one of the cigars produced in the Northland.

Fortunately, Hubble and his team are not really idiots, they are all decent.

After just one set of procedures, everyone became visibly restrained.

"Hubble, come on, let me toast you first." Orlick was very proactive.

Hubble became bored and said, "Olick, to be honest, I came here to ask you something."

Orric interrupted him, waved his hand and said: "I guessed it, I also investigated your current situation after last time, it's the Wolf Gang!

To be honest, I'm very happy that you came to me.

But I may not be able to help you. Let’s drink and have fun today. I will take you to my brother tomorrow. I will definitely help you if I can. "

This attitude was very frank, so frank that Hubble felt guilty.

It's a shame that I was still on guard against Orric. Seeing his attitude, I was really embarrassed.

As for Olick investigating himself, Hubble is open to it. With such a big business, Goode Trading Company must not be a white rabbit. He will be damned if he doesn't investigate.

Orric's direct confession is enough to prove his sincerity.

So, both parties drank happily that night.

The next day, Orlick took Hubble to the headquarters of Good Trading Company.

He first brought Hubble to the lounge and explained to him: "Hubble, please wait for a while. I will go see if my brother is busy. I will take you to see him when I have an opportunity."

Hubble nodded in understanding and said quickly: "No hurry, no rush, I'll sit here for a while."

Although the Wolf Gang looks majestic, they are still little shrimps wandering in the gray area.

On the contrary, Goode was the big crocodile and was considered a big shot in the entire colony.

Orric paused for a moment before walking out of the lounge.

He found his brother Good's office, opened the door and went straight in.

"I brought Hubble. Do you want to meet him later?"

Good shook his head and said: "This is a smart man, don't play such small tricks.

Sincerity, we are sincere, understand? "

Selling you out is something that will happen in the future and has nothing to do with our sincerity.

It's like raising pigs. Although you kill them for meat, you must be rigorous every step of the way and you can't mess around.

Orric nodded, but hesitated to speak.

Good glanced at him and knew what his brother wanted to say.

"Don't worry, my plan may not be a bad thing for Hubble."

Olik breathed a sigh of relief, and he left quickly.

Good said in his heart: If it is a bad thing, then he is unlucky, who made him choose this path.

If the poor want to get ahead, they have to fight with their lives, otherwise where will the opportunity come from?

Of course, most of the time they will only end up with scars and become the knife of the upper class.

This is fate. Even if I don't use him today, others will use him sooner or later.

Just like the nobles who cooperated with Hubble before, when they encountered danger, they directly abandoned the pawns to save the king and tried to solve this trouble.

Because there is never a shortage of people who are brave and dare to fight, if Hubble dies today, Bob will appear tomorrow and can still take his place.

Dealing with this white glove is like throwing away a pair of broken gloves, simple and convenient.

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On the other side, Olik had already found Hubble and said very eagerly: "Come on, my brother is in a good mood now, I'll take you to see him."

This went so smoothly that Hubble was very happy. It seemed like it should be a good start.