Across the road, looking at the driver on the opposite side who had been struggling for a long time but failed to get Dirio into the car, Victor had already guessed what the problem was.
"There is a flaw in the plan! Isn't it too much to prepare for just one night..."
Even if a wealthy businessman like Dilio does not have a private carriage, he will have a regular coachman to provide him with travel services on time.
If the other party doesn't get on the carriage arranged by Victor, then his plan to engage in porcelain would be risky. What if the driver directly runs him over and kills him?
"No, no, let's do the math first..."
Victor quickly took action, quickly calculated with his fingers, and quickly came up with a divination of Xiao Ji.
The calculation results were promising. Victor immediately stabilized his mentality and did not give up today's action. He quickly conceived a second plan in his mind.
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The coachman who was bribed by him was at a loss when he saw Dilio rejecting him.
His eyes kept scanning the people on the other side of the street. The carriage parked outside the door of Sanjiaofeng mansion and did not leave for a long time.
"Please move out of the way, our carriage will be here in a moment..." Dilio's deacon was already driving the other party away.
When Victor saw this, he gritted his teeth and trotted towards them.
"Hey! How dare you show up, you bastard! Pay off the debt quickly!"
He shouted all the way, ran under the coachman, and pointed his hand at his nose.
The coachman was startled by Victor's actions, his face was confused, and he had no idea what he wanted to do.
"You...what did you say?"
"Telling you to pay back the money! Can't you hear me? Shameless bastard!"
The coachman was completely stunned: Why is this different from what was discussed at the beginning?
This morning before the sun rose, Victor found him and gave him 1 farka to help him act in a play. Seeing that there was money to be made, the coachman readily agreed.
Although he knew that this might involve illegal activities, the driver didn't care at all. After all, he could only earn between 20 and 50 cents for a whole day's work, and he would be happy to accept such a job in another public hire car. p>
However, the gentleman who was originally responsible for picking up and dropping off was unwilling to get on the carriage, so the play naturally couldn't go on.
If you can't go on with the show, you can't go on with the show. If you give back the money, you'll get the money back, but... is there any need to insult yourself in front of others? Are you angry or what?
The coachman felt a little dizzy, and he wanted to confirm, so he whispered to Victor: "Sir... you didn't mean to wait until you finish talking..."
"Tom! You owe me one hundred francs. You must pay me back today, otherwise you will keep this car to pay off the debt!" Victor spoke righteously, and in front of Dilio and the others, he started talking nonsense.
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The coachman was immediately stunned. His name was not Tom at all, and he did not owe Victor a huge sum of one hundred francs. How could he compensate him?
I can’t even earn a hundred francs a year...
The coachman was a bit dull and didn't understand what Victor meant, so he immediately got angry.
"Sir! What nonsense are you talking about? We just met for the first time today, how could we owe you so much money! Didn't you just call..."
Victor suddenly stepped on him and grabbed the other person's collar, trying to force him down.
The driver unexpectedly got close to Victor and immediately started fighting with him angrily.
Suddenly, Victor put his mouth to his ear and said: "Drive away quickly!"
At this time, the coachman finally understood what Victor wanted to do.
He pushed Victor away, quickly raised the reins, and the horse neighed and rushed out quickly.
Victor groaned, his body was lightly touched by the carriage, and he fell directly in front of Dilio and his deacon.
This scene stunned both Dilio and Deacon.
"Ah~~! It hurts! It hurts! My leg is broken! It's broken!"
Seeing Victor clutching his waist and wailing in pain on the ground, the deacon rushed to the opposite side and kept shouting for the police.
Dilio looked at Victor rolling on the floor with disgust, and ordered the servants on the side to quickly lift the country bumpkin away from the door.
However, at this moment, Victor suddenly hugged Dilio's thigh.
"You! Your rickshaw driver hit me and injured me! He still owes me a sum of money, you can't just leave!"
Dilio was stunned when he pulled him like this.
Then, he cursed angrily: "Get out of here! You disgusting and rude thing! That's not my carriage at all!"
"You're lying! He's obviously here to pick you up...ah! It hurts! I'm going to die. I want to die in front of your door...you local tyrant and evil gentry!"
"Come here and carry this country bumpkin away for me!" Dilio gritted his teeth and shouted to his servants for help.
At this time, the deacon ran back and brought two policemen who kept blowing whistles.
Dilio saw that the police had been attracted. If this guy lying on the ground talked nonsense, wouldn't he be in a lot of trouble?
It’s really hard to go out today...
Dilio secretly cursed the driver and the gangster at his feet.
How could he accidentally get involved in the grudge between two poor men?
"Forget it! You carry him into the house and find a private doctor for this guy to see how injured he is. If it doesn't work... give him dozens of farka and send him away."
At this time, the carriage Dilio had arranged for also arrived in a hurry.
He didn't want to waste time with Victor and the police, leaving everything to the deacon, and he had to rush to the factory to take care of the orders.
Then, Victor was carried into the house and laid down on the sofa on the first floor.
But as soon as he lay down, Victor cried out in pain and wanted to lie down on the bed.
In desperation, the deacon and a domestic servant carried Victor upstairs to the guest bedroom to lay him down.
After doing this, the deacon ran to the door to deal with the two policemen, while the servant asked about Victor's condition and prepared to contact the private doctor who often treated Dilio.
Taking advantage of this gap, Victor quickly stood up.
He moved to the door and saw that there was no one in the corridor on the second floor, and immediately slipped out of the room that Will was talking about. The nude sculpture in the niche next to it was very conspicuous.
As expected, the room is locked and should be Dilio's master bedroom.
Victor threw off his cuffs, and an unknown black object appeared below his arm.
"Xiao Hei! Destroy it!"
Following Victor's instructions, the black strip-shaped object suddenly penetrated deep into the keyhole.
In less than two seconds, there was a clang, and the entire door lock was dug out with a strong force.
Victor quickly ducked in. He could already hear the sound of the servants rushing upstairs, so he had to be quick!
As soon as he entered the room, he immediately saw the two bell ropes on the bedside according to the position provided by Will.
A bell rope is punched through the wall and connected to the outside. It should lead to the servants' room downstairs or upstairs. It is a real bell rope.
The other end of the bell rope is connected to the inside of the wardrobe, and it looks like it is connected to a strange mechanism.
Victor didn't have time to think, and immediately pulled the second bell rope.
Click!
Something moved under the bed, and Victor saw a compartment there that opened quickly and contained a pair of wallets.
At the same time, the servant's exclamation came from outside the guest room door at the other end of the corridor. The other party had discovered that Victor was missing.
The next moment, Victor put away his wallet, then raised the window, turned over and jumped out from the second floor.