Will thought that he was completely unsuitable for such a thing, but Victor had already thought of a plan. He called Will to his side and muttered to him what to do next.
"Do you understand?"
Seeing his boss blinking at him, Will felt worried.
"Sir, is it too risky to do this? He will definitely suspect that I did it."
"Don't worry!" Victor patted him on the shoulder, "If you go to his house to do something, that guy will definitely keep an eye on you the whole time. Then all you need to do is..."
……
After the discussion, we had to do something practical. Will shamelessly stood outside the door of the Triangle Feng mansion at noon the next day, startling all the servants in the Dilio family.
They all saw how the master kicked this person out yesterday, and now they are all hiding on the windowsill watching the fun.
When Dilio got the news, he came out of the house angrily, tore off the napkin around his neck, pointed at Will's nose and asked: "Did I not make it clear yesterday? Why are you here again?"
Will had an awkward fake smile on his face, not being frightened by the opponent's momentum.
"I've come to get my cane."
"Cane?" Dilio spat out the vegetables between his teeth, his face full of doubt.
"Yes, Mr. Dilio, I apologize for my rudeness yesterday, but your hospitality caught me off guard and I didn't have time to take away my own things."
After Will finished speaking, he stood quietly outside the gate and observed Dilio's reaction.
Dilio knew that he was being arrogant, but he couldn't directly drive him away like he did yesterday. After all, Will had a valid reason.
He first called the deacon and maid and asked them if they saw Will holding a cane yesterday.
The cane is a standard accessory for gentlemen, and people have become accustomed to it. As long as the cane is not particularly eye-catching, it will not attract too much attention from the people around you.
The servants had no impression at all, but logically speaking, Will should have a cane.
However, when the other party was driven away yesterday, he was indeed empty-handed.
"Damn, I really want to get rid of this country bumpkin..."
Dilio muttered something in his mouth, then turned to Will and said, "Wait here, I'll have someone find it for you."
"I think... maybe it would be faster if I go in and look for it myself..." Will shrugged.
Dilio quickly stopped the other party: "Tell me where you put your cane? Was it the living room where we chatted yesterday? By the fireplace? Or by the clothes hanger at the door?"
"This..." Will touched his chin and pretended to think, "I don't remember it very well, but it must still be at your house."
Cunning stuff!
Dilio finally figured out that the other party just wanted to go into his house to find him.
"Send off guests! Don't let this country bumpkin even take a step into my house!"
He yelled and ordered the servants to drive them away. Will suddenly shouted: "Mr. Dilio, that is a relic left to me by my deceased relative. It is worth at least 20 farka. If you don't return it to me, I will have to go
The police station reported the case..."
What a scoundrel! Despicable!
Dilio wanted to jump up and kick Will, but he held back and could not give the other party any more excuses or excuses.
He thought for a long time with a sullen face, and then said: "I'll give you ten minutes. If you can't find it, get out of here!"
After saying that, he immediately asked the deacon to "assist" the other party and told him: "Keep an eye on him and don't let him play any tricks!"
……
Finally entering the other party's house, Will's heart began to beat fast.
This was his first time doing this kind of thing, and he never thought that his boss would arrange for him to steal things blatantly.
As soon as he walked through the entrance, the deacon asked Will with his cold face: "Sir, I have found the clothes hanger by the door for you. Except for my master's things, there is no cane. Where do you put your things?
I'll take you there."
Will felt guilty, but his superficial skills were still in place and he didn't reveal his flaws.
After coughing twice, Will said: "Maybe, let's go to the aisle and have a look?"
The deacon led him through an aisle. The closets, countertops and hanging paintings had all been turned over, but nothing else was found.
Will was like a headless fly, leading the deacon around the house.
The deacon has begun to wonder if he is here to find his cane.
Will remained silent, pointing to the stairwell without blushing or heart beating.
"Shall we go upstairs and look again?"
"Sir, you didn't go upstairs at all when you visited yesterday..." the deacon reminded the other party seriously.
Wilhelm immediately said righteously: "Really? You must have remembered it wrong, right?"
"As soon as you entered, I invited you to the front living room to wait for Mr. Dilio."
"No, no, no! You remembered wrong!" There was sweat on Will's forehead. "I was standing at the entrance waiting for you to inform Mr. Dilio. You walked away for a while, so I went there out of curiosity.
I took a look upstairs."
The deacon's mouth opened slightly, and he remembered that this was indeed the case. But it was only less than half a minute after he went in to inform the master. Is this man's curiosity so strong? Is he so shameless? He just walked in without permission.
Running around in other people’s homes?
Will's current mentality is very awkward. His behavior and personality in the past were completely different. They were all taught by his boss. When he heard Victor's plan, he felt that this person was too shameless. In order to get into the other party's house, he would do anything.
I can make up all the reasons.
He raised his eyebrows to relieve his inner tension: "Can we go up?"
"Uh... ok... but I have to remind you not to do strange things. The master has already gone upstairs after finishing the meal."
"Of course, you have also seen that I only have two hands. I promise not to touch anything except my cane..."
After receiving the assurance, the deacon reluctantly led Will to the second floor.
There is also a living room on the second floor. After eating lunch, Dilio sat lazily on the sofa.
When he saw Will going upstairs, he said impatiently: "Mr. Evans! Haven't you found your cane yet? Why did you come upstairs?"
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When Will saw Dilio, he subconsciously touched his chest to stabilize his mood. He stared at the window without saying anything.
The deacon relayed what Will had just said to Dilio, who suddenly became angry again.
"Mr. Will! Ten minutes have passed... Otherwise, how much is your cane worth? I'll pay it to you!"
Upon hearing this, Will put his hands behind his back and slowly leaned toward the window.
"That can't be measured by money, Mr. Dilio... Even if we have big differences, you can't stop a son from getting back what belongs to his father..."
"Ha! What a filial son!" Dilio smoked a cigar and was amused by Will's words.
While the other party was teasing him, Will walked to the window, facing Dilio, with his back to the window.
"The key is that you haven't found anything now. I suspect you have an ulterior motive!" Dilio's eyes became increasingly serious.
"I swear to Glow! If I'm lying, then I...I will die on the eve of becoming famous and prosperous!" Will took a deep breath.
Dilio thought that the other party believed in radiance, so he swore like this. For people like them, this oath was cruel enough. It was equivalent to being about to become prosperous and become a master, but suddenly died suddenly after a lifetime of hard work.
Turned into ashes.
"I hope you are as honest as you say, but it's useless. Since you can't find anything, then..."
Dilio was smoking a cigarette and was originally going to ask the deacon to take Will downstairs, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed something being thrown in from the window behind Will.
At first he thought it was a ball, but the next second, the thing passed over Will's head, hit the bottom of the coffee table, and suddenly burst into flames!
Suddenly, thick smoke filled the entire living room.
At the same time, Will's panicked voice sounded in Dilio's ears: "It's on fire! Mr. Dilio, run!"
