One Million

On the same night that Candice·Polynas was released from the detention center.

Stake·Nasteva, and Lucas·Doug were the only two people in a private room of a luxury bar in the Leblanc District. This time they did not sing.

"Stake, why did you call me here? Did that matter have a result? If it is really settled, I will pay you the remaining money now." Lucas·Doug was looking forward to whether Candice·Polynas was interrupted. A leg and an arm.

Stake·Nasteva sat there, his face gradually darkened, and he remained silent.

"Stake? Stake, why don't you answer me." Lucas·Doug felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and whispered, 

"Lucas·Doug, you are so cruel. You dragged me down even if you wanted to die." Stake·Nasteva looked at Lucas·Doug with a sneer.

"What's wrong with me?" Lucas·Doug was confused and said anxiously.

 "Stake, what's going on? Please tell me clearly." Lucas·Doug sensed something was wrong from Stake·Nasteva's tone and face, but Lucas·Doug didn't know what happened.

Stake·Nasteva took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Lucas·Doug, you want me to ask someone to break one of Candice·Polynas's legs and an arm, right?"

"Yes, what?" Lucas·Doug nodded.

"Hmph, what?" Stake·Nasteva sneered in a cold voice, "The Candice·Polynas you are going to deal with is a quasi-warrior!"

"Quasi warrior?" Lucas·Doug was confused at once.

Now the private was totally quiet.

Lucas·Doug's face was pale, and he sat there motionless, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

Stake·Nasteva sneered and sat aside, staring at Lucas·Doug without saying a word.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Lucas·Doug no longer had any jealousy, only fear! His family is wealthy, and he is very aware of some of the privileges that quasi-warriors have due to his uncle even being a warrior. Now he actually sent someone to break a leg and an arm of the person who's going to be a warrior. The warrior was able to let the Lyon Base City Security Bureau arrest him.

Once you enter the security bureau, your life will be over!

"No, no" Lucas·Doug's face turned pale.

"Now you're scared?" Stake·Nasteva angrily slammed the cup on the table and shouted angrily, "Damn it, you idiot, if you want to die, don't drag me with you! Quasi-warrior, you let me arrange for someone to break a leg and an arm of the quasi-warrior. Once they report it to the Security Bureau, I will be in big trouble!"

Stake·Nasteva gritted his teeth angrily.

"Stake, what should I do? What should I do?" Lucas·Doug said in vain, "I...I don't want to be arrested by the Security Bureau. What should I do now?"

Security bureau to ordinary citizens, was a mysterious and terrifying place.

"By the way, Stake, did you turn me in?" Lucas·Doug's eyes lit up and he said. Stake·Nasteva was the only one who knew about the matter he asked Stake·Nasteva to do. If Stake·Nasteva hadn't turned him in, then this matter would still have happened. 

"What are you thinking, you idiot?" Stake·Nasteva stood up angrily and pointed angrily at Lucas·Doug, "The police went to interrogate me, and you want me still don't say anything? Let me die for you. !!!"

Lucas·Doug was stunned.

Indeed, if Stake·Nasteva did not confess him, Stake·Nasteva himself would be in great misfortune.

"I came to tell you because of our long-term friendship. To prevent you from being arrested by the security bureau, you don't even know what happened." Stake·Nasteva sneered.

After saying that, Stake·Nasteva walked out. Lucas·Doug was the only one left in the private room"How could this happen?" Lucas·Doug sat on the chair, shaking his head, still unable to believe it, "He, how could he be a quasi-warrior! Before the university entrance exam, his punch strength was about 800 kilograms. Why Only a few days later? He could become a quasi-warrior?"

"Go to Dad right away to find a solution." Lucas·Doug rushed out of the bar with a pale face and hurried home as quickly as possible.

Lucas·Doug was sitting on the sofa in the living room, his fists clenched and his body trembling slightly.

Click! The door opened. Kevin·Doug, who had hurried back from the company, opened the door and walked in. He looked at his son and said, "Lucas, why are you calling me back in such a hurry?"

"Dad, I'm in trouble." Lucas·Doug raised his head and looked at his father.

Just a few words - I'm in trouble.

"Tell me what's going on in detail. Don't miss anything. Tell me everything clearly." Kevin·Doug's expression became serious. Although he knew that things were troublesome, Kevin·Doug did not throw himself into confusion. After all, he has survived through the Great Nirvana period, he's have seen lots of troubles?

Lucas·Doug took a deep breath: "That's it. Last time in our courtyard, the decoration company delivered furniture, and then I asked the bodyguards to beat the three workers who delivered the furniture. Later, the son of one of the workers came, and it was me. My classmate "Candice·Polynas" beat me up without saying anything as soon as he came..."

Lucas·Doug didn't dare to hide anything and told everything.

"How dare you find someone to break the arms and legs of a quasi-warrior?" Kevin·Doug glared.

"I didn't know at first. I thought he was just a senior student." Lucas·Doug panicked when his father glared at him like this: "If I knew, how can I dare find someone to beat him!"

Kevin·Doug took a deep breath and said nothing. He just took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Du--du--"

"drop!"

A voice rang on Kevin·Doug's cell phone, and Kevin·Doug couldn't help but frown.

"What's the matter, Dad?" Lucas·Doug asked.

"I'm calling your uncle. However, your uncle is currently hunting monsters outside the city base. Wait for your uncle to call back." Kevin·Doug sat on the sofa.

Outside the base city, there might be a monster hidden somewhere.

Therefore, people usually look for a safe place to communicate with the city.

A moment later

"Brother, what's the matter? I'm quite busy now." A deep voice sounded.

"Simon, your nephew got into big trouble." Kevin·Doug said, his eyes turned red.

"What trouble did Lucas get into? Tell me in detail." came the voice of Kevin·Doug's younger brother, Simon·Doug.

"The thing is…." Kevin·Doug immediately repeated what his son said just now.

There was silence on the phone for a moment, and then Simon·Doug's voice came: "Lucas, this kid, dares to find trouble for the warriors, how brave he is! In this way, from today on, Lucas, you stay at home for me every day, and wait till I come back."

"I know, uncle." Lucas·Doug nodded quickly and responded.

"Brother, the captain is calling me, so I won't say more. Remember, don't do anything else, just wait for me to come back." Simon·Doug continued.

After hanging up the phone, Kevin·Doug, and Lucas·Doug heaved a sigh of relief.

Candice·Polynas's house, after dinner.

Candice·Polynas sitting on the sofa and watching books.

Da da da

"Coming…. Who are you?" Candice·Polynas looked at this person in confusion.

The young man smiled slightly: "Mr.Candice, hello, my name is Stake·Nasteva! I wonder if Mr.Candice has time. Is it convenient to find a place to chat?"

"Stake·Nasteva?" Candice·Polynas frowned, "It turns out it's him!"

"'Knife Man' said that it was Stake·Nasteva who asked him to help beat him.

"Are you Stake·Nasteva?" Candice·Polynas showed a smile.

Stake·Nasteva felt a knot in his heart. He couldn't help but panic under Candice·Polynas's gaze. If Candice·Polynas wanted to get in trouble with him, he would be in big trouble. Stake·Nasteva kept his smiling face and said, "It's me. Mr.Candice, let's find a place nearby to chat?"

"Sure." Candice·Polynas nodded, "I do have something to talk to you about."

On a street not far from Nance Community, there is a "Brian Tavern".

"Okay, go out. I'll call you if anything we need." Stake·Nasteva ordered in one of the private rooms of the Brian Tavern.

"Okay, sir." The waiter left the private room.

"Click." After closing the door, Candice·Polynas and Stake·Nasteva sat opposite each other.

"Mr.Candice, I'm here to apologize to you, Mr.Candice! What happened this time is my fault, I'm sorry!" Stake·Nasteva picked up the flask, poured a glass of red wine for Candice·Polynas, and said with a look of shame on his face.

Candice·Polynas held the wine glass and listened silently.

Stake·Nasteva

There are many such people in society, and they are the kind of people with relatively wide connections. What they do is collect money from others and do things for them. For example, Stake·Nasteva also received money to do things, and he had no grudge against Candice·Polynas beforehand. Candice·Polynas didn't have much resentment toward Stake·Nasteva. What Candice·Polynas really hated was Lucas·Doug.

"Even if Lucas·Doug doesn't find Stake·Nasteva to deal with me, he will find someone else. Stake·Nasteva is just a middleman." Candice·Polynas thought.

Seeing Candice·Polynas's silence, Stake·Nasteva quickly continued: "This time I arranged for someone to deal with you, Mr.Candice. I didn't know anything about your situation, Mr.Candice. Lucas·Doug told me, so he did such a stupid thing! I hope Mr.Candice, you will spare me."

"Spare you?" A smile appeared on Candice·Polynas's lips.

"This is my little compensation, I hope Mr.Candice can accept it." Stake·Nasteva took out an envelope from his arms, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Candice·Polynas, "Inside is a registered check, and the payee's name is You and only you can withdraw this money."

Candice·Polynas took a look and opened the envelope. There was indeed a check in it, with a payment period of ten days, limited to Candice·Polynas, and Candice·Polynas's ID number was attached to it.

"One million?" Candice·Polynas was slightly surprised. This is a relatively large amount. Candice·Polynas's family has not had more than 100,000 in savings over the years.

"I hope Mr.Candice can forgive me and let this matter be over." Stake·Nasteva said sincerely.

One million

Candice·Polynas's family has never had so much money. Don't give up such money in vain.

"I know you are the middleman, so I won't make it difficult for you. Okay, I'll accept the money." Candice·Polynas nodded, and Stake·Nasteva breathed a sigh of relief.

"But it's troublesome to withdraw money by check. In this way, you can directly transfer money into my account through the Internet." Candice·Polynas said.

"No problem." Stake·Nasteva said simply.

Candice·Polynas nodded, and wrote down the bank account number and the bank where the account was opened on a piece of white paper: "This is my bank card account number, the address of the bank where the account is opened is here, and the account holder is me."

"Yes." Stake·Nasteva took back the envelope and check, took out his mobile phone from his arms, and quickly entered the bank system through the Internet. In just a moment, the transfer was successful.

Candice·Polynas felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. He took it out and opened it. He received a text message, which was a bank card balance change notification, notifying him that his bank card balance had increased by 1 million.

"Have you received yet?" Stake·Nasteva said with a smile.

"Yeah." Candice·Polynas nodded.

Stake·Nasteva smiled and said: "Mr.Candice is always happy to do things. In the Leblanc District, if there is something you need help with, Mr.Candice, just come to me directly. I will help you as long as I can."

"Okay, I'll ask you for help if I need anything." Candice·Polynas stood up.

Stake·Nasteva also stood up immediately and the two shook hands.

"Then I'll take the first step." Stake·Nasteva smiled.