"Lord of the city, according to the law of the chaotic city, Bennet is guilty and should be punished severely. But his property does not belong to an individual. Among them, industries such as teahouses, shops and restaurants are the property of marquis family and should not be confiscated at the same time."

"Yes, Lord, now there is no evidence to prove that these industries are involved in illegal operation. Such a one size fits all approach is too hasty and unfair to the Marquis family."

"Lord..."

Michael frowned and listened to the officials' admonition. He said with a calm face: "Bennet's case is still under investigation. Has the final say that those industries are really clean?"

"Lord, our chaotic city is governed by law. Justice is the foundation of our life. If there is no way to guarantee this, I'm afraid it will disappoint the residents." An old official stood up and looked at Michael with a burning eye.

"I have never questioned the rule of law, and I will never touch the bottom line." Michael looked at the official and said solemnly. Then his eyes swept over the officials on the scene, and his voice also became a bit harsh: "however, if someone wants to confuse right and wrong, I will never tolerate it. Bennet's incident will be the beginning of our chaotic city to thoroughly clean up the underground world. It's better not to take any chances."

Several of the officials were a little flustered to avoid Michael's eyes.

"It should have been." The old official who had stood up before nodded with some satisfaction.

"The meeting is over." Michael got up and went to the door.

"Lord, the Marquis family has torn off the seal of the teahouse and sent someone in." Dix followed Michael and said.

"Who gave them permission?" Michael frowned.

"According to the approval issued by the property department, they have the authority to determine the ownership of the property that has not yet been qualitatively disposed of. The Marquis family submitted the application, and the process is in line with the regulations." Dix replied.

"Oh, I dare to issue the approval at this time. The hands of the four families are really long." Michael gave a cool sneer.

"Do you want to say hello to the property department?"

"No, I'll see what they can do." Michael shook his head and said in a low voice: "it's time to clean up the interior of the city Lord's mansion. They may have forgotten who they should serve. If the interests of the four families stand above the law, the chaotic city will have no place to stand."

"Yes." Dix looked a little chilly, silent for a while, and said: "in addition, the shop that the gray Temple gave to miss Rina's restaurant is also occupied by the Marquis family."

"And that kind of thing?" Michael stopped and frowned. "Who inspired this time?"

"The property department seems to have written them a note."

"It seems that there is no successor after old Marquis died." Michael laughed and went on.

"Do we need someone over there to mediate?"

Michael shook his head and said, "don't worry there. Naturally, someone will teach them a lesson, which is more efficient than us. However, most of the property rights department is rotten to the root. You can go to the grey temple for me later."

"Yes." Dix nodded, wondering if the grey temple would step in? They sent out the shop, and it seems that there is no problem for them to intervene.

……

"What interesting things have happened in the city recently?" Ian sat by the fishpond with a fishing rod in his hand, staring at the buoy, and asked with a smile.

"There are a lot of interesting things. The Bennet of marquis family capsized, and all the pickling work was turned out. This time, most of them couldn't get out." Sitting next to him, Hill grabbed a handful of biscuits and threw them into the fish pond. There were a large group of fish in front of him.

"That little guy has gone astray since he was a child. His father is also an asshole. If you don't give him a hand, it's a pity that he has come to this end." Ian sighed.

"What a pity it is to deserve it." Hill curled his lips.

"If this thing can be done like this, the city Lord's office will mostly start to deal with this problem. Now that you are the head of the family, you have to watch whether the children below are holding out their hands carelessly."

"If anyone dares to reach out, his hand will be interrupted." Hill said: "there are so many ways to stand up and make money. If you have to go to the crooked ways, don't blame me for being unkind."

"Ha ha, you girl, you have my style." Ian looked at hill with a satisfied face and said with a smile: "if your father and your uncles were changed, they would not be able to say such things or do such things."

"It's about the survival of the family. I have a steelyard in my heart. Those ways are not long-term, let alone make a family prosperous." Hill said seriously.

"All right, all right, you go and get busy. If you feed all the fish, what else can I catch?" Ian was a little disgusted.

"Well, you can go fishing alone." Hill threw the remaining biscuits into the fishpond and left with a smile.

"This girl..." Ian looked at Hill's back helplessly. Then she threw her straight hook into the fish and said to herself with a smile, "that old guy Jeffrey is not as leisurely as I am."

……

In a luxurious box, surrounded by smoke, Cyril lies in the arms of a blonde, intoxicated with magic potion.

"Master Cyril, what have you been doing lately? Is there any way to get rich? " A young man in a golden robe was lying across from him and asked with a smile.

"Hey, don't say it. I've been annoyed by a dead girl recently." Cyril spat and looked a little ugly.

He has heard that the business of Dailan clothing is booming, and it has become the best business and the best reputation women's clothing store in the chaotic city. It's not too much to say that Dailan clothing is making money every day.

The voice of doubt in the family, because of Gloria's counterattack, turned her losses into profits, and even created another industry, began to favor her.

His blacksmith shop is not warm recently, and the increase of advance production capacity has begun to appear. With his ability, there is no way to do better in a short time.

"That brother told you a good business. Have you heard about the arrest of Bennet of marquis family recently?"

"Is there anything I don't know about it?" Cyril curled her lips and didn't care much about the business that the fox friend said.

"It's true that everyone knows about it, but not many people know about it. After Bennet was arrested, more than a dozen gambling houses and brothels in the city were shut down. Those gamblers and clients have no place to go. They are very restless recently." The man said with a smile, "if we go to open a few gambling houses and brothels at this time, and sell some of those drugs and fill in the gap, it's not as easy to make money as picking them up."

"And such things! Is that true Cyril sat up, her eyes shining.