Mythology Rebooted-Chapter 437 - 199: Who knows what year and month it will be, to have one’s wishes fulfilled_2

Chapter 437: Chapter 199: Who knows what year and month it will be, to have one’s wishes fulfilled_2

Although they didn’t know what had happened, the mayor and several councilors were standing in punishment in the corridor, their faces ashen as they wiped sweat with their handkerchiefs.

Unconsciously, the handkerchiefs and shirts were all soaked, and a casual twist would produce the sound of splashing water.

Quite good, urine is recycled and reused, expelled from the body in the form of sweat, no need to worry about feces and urine flowing together anymore.

The Snow Family had earned such a vast fortune not only because of their old nobility background, someone above being privy to policy changes, guaranteeing investment returns; but also due to the complete transformation of the new nobility, having excellent relations with the Fasker City Government, often having politicians taking vacations at their resort to have fun.

In coming and going, it was difficult for the business to lose money.

Inside the study room.

Secretary Officer’s deputy, Denise, sat in front of the desk, surrounded by documents piled into a small mountain, almost vomiting from recording after three continuous hours of overtime.

Wayne sat on the couch, with Willy feeding him on his left, Mona massaging him from behind, and his right side empty, for Veronica refused to stoop to such level.

She really wanted to drive the two shameless ones away, and then punch Wayne hard, but she couldn’t mention the engagement and found no reason to act.

Out of sight, out of mind, she stood by the window, pretending to be generous.

"Who knows when I shall fulfill my wishes~~"

Lord Wayne patted the empty spot on his right side, looked around at the busy figures in the room and appropriately hummed a tune.

Everyone is busy, it’s good to be busy.

If you don’t work hard, how can the leader support his mistresses?

Sandy put down the documents, approached Wayne cautiously, and interrupted his eerie humming, "Sir Wayne, regarding the Snow Family..."

"Lady Sandy, we’re one of our own here, no need for formalities with me."

Wayne patted the empty seat on his right, allowing Sandy to sit beside him with a whip, she, being the Queen’s Secretary, deserved to sit on equal terms with him.

Sandy declined politely; she didn’t want to sit there and continued, "The members of the Snow Family have disappeared, many documents cannot be confirmed, can you let me see them?"

Sandy had arrived late, only knowing about a chaotic fight at the Snow Manor, with all family members detained by Wayne.

The head of the investigation suddenly made things difficult, and as a Secretary Officer, she was utterly confused, inwardly blaming Wayne for not following the procedures, fearing the break with tradition would lead to future trouble.

Fortunately, she had shifted the blame early on, otherwise, the Queen would have reprimanded her too.

"Lady Sandy, you won’t be seeing the members of the Snow Family."

"Have they already been sent on the road to Lundan?" Sandy was astoundingly surprised by the efficiency, it hadn’t been long.

"No, they have already gone to Hell."

"..."

"Literally, I’ve killed them all."

Seeing Sandy’s face filled with terror, fearing she’d also be silenced, Wayne smiled slightly and patted the empty space beside him, "Sit down, we’re one of our own here."

Sandy’s eyelids twitched as she bit her lip and was about to sit down.

But Veronica beat her to it.

Wayne chuckled to himself and said to Sandy, "Don’t worry, I received a royal command from the Queen just in time, and that’s why I dared execute the entire Snow Family. This family has been charged with greater crimes; this command is too big for you, just report the outcome directly to the Queen."

Only then did Sandy relax and threw a critical glance at Wayne, accusing the frivolous playboy of harboring bad intentions; she had almost sat down just now.

"Sir Wayne, without the Snow Family’s testimony, many crimes cannot be confirmed. They’ve cleaned up very well..."

"That’s simple."

Wayne interrupted, "Pack the evidence in boxes, ship them by cargo liner, and send them along with those stolen goods to Lando Manor in Lundan; I will sign for them there."

Such an unseemly display?

Sandy chuckled bitterly, "Sir Wayne, after all, I am the Queen’s Secretary Officer; you should have kept me in the dark about these matters."

"I did."

Wayne first affirmed what Sandy had said, adding, "I’ve already had a box of Xianling sent to your home, make sure to sign for it when it arrives."

Sandy turned pale.

She insisted, "Thank you for your kindness, but I will hand over these stolen goods to the Magic Department, and let the Queen decide."

"The Queen is very busy, with some petty cash, we may as well keep it for her."

Wayne was indifferent, the Snow Family members had all been Devil’s Containers, and what that represented goes without saying, the Queen was indeed very busy, she wouldn’t have the time nor would she care if the head of the investigation and the Secretary Officer were colluding.

Seeing Wayne’s carefree attitude as if authorized by the Queen, Sandy asked no more questions.

"Chief, we’ve found many documents in the secret room, related to banks, real estate, trade companies." A member of the investigation team reported.

"Change them all into my name..."

Wayne instructed, "After changing them, pack everything and send it to Lando Manor; afterward, hold a bidding session to legally transfer the assets. The Snow Family may be lawless, but we investigators must strictly adhere to Windsor law."

"All right."

Sandy was speechless, in all her years as a Secretary Officer, she had never seen anyone more law-abiding than Wayne.

The key was he couldn’t be bothered to even act, it was completely possible to avoid her, it wouldn’t take much time.

"Chief, we found a box in a partition, you’ll need to see the contents personally."

"Lead the way."

Wayne quickly arrived at the secret room and saw a thick stack of Hell educational books, with the Appearance and identity of the Hell Demon King detailed in the albums, along with a complex Alchemy Array Diagram, ranging from beginner to incarceration, a dazzling array for the eyes to behold.

Unlike marked-up wastepaper money, these were the real treasures.

Wayne ordered them to be stored and sent all to his room, ready to stay up all night studying.

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The time came to December 2nd.

The investigation team completed a series of tasks at hand and took a chartered flight back to Lundan from Fasker City airport.