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Chapter 259: Three Unsolved Cases

"What does it mean when a fake becomes real?" Linn's intuition told him that this was the most critical point.

"I really can't tell you this. Let me tell you, we may both be finished." Daniel smiled sadly, "You are right, people shouldn't live in lies spun by others, but maybe

, being so ignorant, is the best arrangement for those who are powerless."

Lin En stopped talking nonsense and took out a three-yin banknote from his pocket: "I promise not to tell anyone. I am very curious, but I can really hide secrets."

Daniel was unmoved: "Everyone who likes to spread rumors says that they will never spread rumors."

Oh?

Even three silvers can't control you?

Lin En took out another three silver bills: "If I liked Gaiden, I would not buy it with money, but exchange it with you for other secrets."

"Six silvers, buy a secret?" Daniel was a little tempted, but he couldn't understand why Linn was so interested in such a secret.

"I really can't afford any more, and just to satisfy my curiosity, the price is already high." Lin En didn't dare to give too much to avoid being suspected of his purpose.

You know, six silver coins put with Meira, who lives in a group house, can cover the food expenses of the mother and daughter for half a month.

It is also equivalent to one-sixth or one-seventh of the monthly salary of a hotel waiter.

"I can see that you really love gossip." Daniel reached out and took the money, "It's still the same as before. Let me remind you first that this secret cannot be spread casually, otherwise once it causes an impact, they will find you as the source.

It’s a matter of time.”

If I'm caught out, doesn't that mean you'll be caught too?

Lin En finished thinking silently and responded: "I just don't want to live in a muddle."

"A certain link in their industrial chain can be said to be prepared for public doubts." Daniel said about more secrets he knew, "They even semi-controlled one -"

"Go, prepare to push the auction items onto the stage." Just as Daniel wanted to continue, Sandy came over and assigned two people to assist in the auction process.

"Okay." Daniel nodded and walked around from the side corridor to the stage, "Let's talk later."

"Okay." Lin En was forced to experience the feeling of whetting his appetite.

It's really uncomfortable.

What exactly did the planners semi-control?

Without waiting for him to think about it, he and Daniel came to the side of the stage. After hearing the host say that he wanted to bring a beautiful sculpture provided by Viscount Oscar to the stage, he and Daniel pushed the trolley with the sculpture onto the stage.

"This sculpture is the proud work of the famous sculptor Verac. Viscount Oscar couldn't put it down at first, so he spent a lot of money to buy it. Now, Viscount Oscar has voluntarily donated it unconditionally in order to inspire others and help the refugees.

As the first auction item at today's charity dinner." The host introduced the sculpture, "its starting price is four hundred gold, and each bid is no less than thirty gold. No one bids a higher price three times in a row, which is equivalent to

The auction is successful, and all the proceeds from the auction will be used to rescue refugees and improve their lives..."

"Go on." After the auction started, Lynn and Daniel retreated to the side of the stage, waiting to push the sculpture down and push a new one up.

"The planners semi-controlled a village, or in other words, built a small village with their own hands, hired some people to live there, and then used it to fabricate a large number of refugee materials, photographing various refugee materials, and also let people in the village

People write letters of thanks to those who donate. Of course, they also give these people a little benefit, but the price is that they are not allowed to leave the village at will..." Daniel looked around and said as quietly as a whisper.

Lin En looked at the dignitaries in the audience who kept bidding for the sculptures, and listened to Daniel's dark side. He felt very uncomfortable: "Are you not allowed to leave the village because you are afraid that these actors will leak the matter?"

"Well, that village is not near Tswold City, and they probably won't be able to deal with any trouble caused by the leak," Daniel said.

"Would it be too costly to just build a village and turn the fake into real? They could really go to different places to collect materials. As for the thank-you letters, wouldn't they just hire someone to write them?"

Lin En thought it was unnecessary.

The rich and powerful know better than anyone what the Kingdom of Venn is like.

Want to witness suffering?

You can find this stuff everywhere!

Do you need to go to great lengths to forge it?

"Don't you know? No one trusts donations from other places because money scammers are everywhere. But they are different. They can send back letters of thanks and can continuously report on how that place has changed because of everyone's donations.

It has to get better. These can make people feel involved, willing to believe in them, and then more willing to spend money."

"But how much money can the people have? If you engage in such a big battle, the profits won't be high, right?" Lin En asked.

"I don't know about this, but judging from the final result, the profit must still be very considerable." Daniel crossed his arms across his chest, "In addition, I heard that the people in this village were quite cooperative at the beginning. After all, they can really divide

There are some benefits, but over time it won’t work, and many people want to leave this place that seems to have turned into a pigsty.”

"The planners will definitely not let them leave." Linn imagined the conflict.

Daniel looked at the audience with complicated eyes: "It seems to be becoming more and more extreme. It needs to be more real and miserable to stimulate the people. So they couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to run away, but they were locked up again."

"How do you know so much?" Lynn couldn't help but ask this question as Daniel revealed more and more information.

"Me?" Daniel laughed dryly.

"Congratulations to Mr. Jordan for taking the sculpture donated by Viscount Oscar for 800 gold. Your kindness will definitely infect more people and make the world a better place. God will also bless someone as kind as you.

Those who live in the world will always be safe and happy..." As soon as the host finished speaking, the audience burst into warm applause.

Jordan waved his hands, stood up with a smile, cleared his throat, first praised Viscount Oscar's kindness and generosity, and recognized the significance of his charity dinner. Then he said a polite word, wishing that charity can continue and the world will eventually be better.

Beautiful waiting.

Lynn and Daniel came to the stage at the right time, pushed the sculpture down, and based on the host's introduction, pushed the second auction item onto the stage.

After finishing all this, he returned to the side of the stage to wait, and continued the question he just asked: "So, where did you know these secrets?"

"Is this important?" Daniel didn't seem to want to say.

"Of course it's important. This is also part of the secret. I spent money on it." Lin En said matter-of-factly.

If you can, don't say anything and return the six-yin note.

As expected, Daniel was tricked: "Actually, as long as you stay here long enough, you will know more or less all this. Either you witnessed it with your own eyes, accidentally heard it, or someone else revealed it after drinking too much. And did you see that?

Miss Winnie, the daughter of the Fernando family, is a frequent visitor here. I heard Sandy once drunkenly say that she seemed to be one of the masterminds behind the scenes."


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