I became the king of villains in the game

Today Noah happened to be at the same place as his entrustment, so they made an appointment to go there together.

Just before Noah came here, he dropped by to complete a commission to paint a portrait of a wealthy businessman's mother... It is said that after paying the handling fee, he finally got 20 gold pounds.

"Huahua makes so much money..."

Chen Lun sighed.

It's just that he doesn't quite understand why Noah, the young owner of the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce, is still so excited to work for himself.

"Noah, in fact, you can also take the deducted handling fees... After all, we are all a family, so don't pay so much attention."

Chen Lun drank hot milk and said solemnly.

Noah laughed twice, knowing that Mr. Jack was joking, so he shook his head and said:

"I'm just there with an identity, and I get dividends every once in a while, but I don't actually participate in any family business...

I didn't realize before that the feeling of going out to complete customers' commissions and earn commissions is so enjoyable. "

Chen Lun smiled, is this the "Quotations of the Second Generation of Rich Workers"?

The two sat for a while, and Chen Lun suddenly said:

"Noah, we should go... There will be riots here in a while."

Noah was startled for a moment, then nodded to him immediately, without asking why, as if he trusted him.

The two got up and walked straight out of the bar door.

A gust of cool wind was blowing in front of you, and before the door of the bar was closed, you heard noisy seat collisions and exclamations behind you.

"Oh my sun! Tommy! What's wrong with you?!"

"Hey friend! Wake up!!"

"Poor guy, is this an acute attack?!"

Bang!

The bar door is closed.

Everything has nothing to do with Chen Lun.

He lifted his feet and walked forward, followed by Noah carrying the tool bag.

"It's just his fate, that's all."

Chen Lun shook his head slightly, and calmly spoke about it.

"A sudden illness killed him... No one knows whether he can survive tomorrow."

Ironically, Chen Lun observed through his life-peeping eyes that the guy named Du Mi who suddenly suffered from a serious illness was not actually from the eastern part of the mainland... This means that his family was a foreigner who immigrated from his ancestors , perhaps even lower than the inferior people he said.

"Come on, Third Avenue."

Chen Lun laughed.

"You paint portraits for people, I do divination for people, and maybe train dogs... Our circus business is getting more and more high-end."

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1Chapter 17 Your dog is dying

At this time, the sun had already set, and the afterglow in the sky gradually dissipated.

clap la la...

An enlarged and reinforced carriage was driving slowly on the road.There are anti-skid chains on the iron wheels of the wheels, and two deep marks have been drawn on the snow-covered road.

Chen Lun and Noah were sitting opposite each other in the carriage, and there was a small copper stove for heating by their hands. Special charcoal was burning inside, and a fragrance wafted out.

This carriage was specially customized for Noah by the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce, and it is now kept in Jack's Manor, specially used when Noah travels.

There is no ordinary carriage that can carry Noah in this era.

"Noah, in your situation, it's quite inconvenient to go out, right?"

Seeing that Noah was still wiping his sweat in such a cold weather, Chen Lun asked aloud.

"Hey, it's true that it's inconvenient a lot of times, and the eyes of others are not friendly... But I've gotten used to it over the years."

Noah smiled shyly, put down the handkerchief, and explained softly.

Chen Lun looked at him. In the original future, Noah would become a murderous "bloody painter".But now he is just a shy boy.

"I told you before, maybe I can help you solve the curse wrapped around you..."

Chen Lun spoke.

Noah shook his head slowly, smiled and said:

"Mr. Jack, my mother once told me that this is a [flesh and blood faction] high-sequence curse. I am already very grateful for your willingness to help..."

Chen Lun returned a smile.

"This high-sequence curse is really stubborn, but if you follow my method, the possibility of getting rid of it is still very high. You have to be confident...but you need to make a preparation in advance."

"Mr. Jack, please speak."

Noah trusted Chen Lun very much. Hearing what the other party said, he immediately became serious.

"Through the channel of the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce, buy 'Cursed Objects'. The quantity should be more than two. The weirder the curse effect, the better...

When the 'cursed thing' in hand, we can officially start. "

Chen Lun said.

With his leather-gloved fingers, he gently stroked the handle of his cane.

【Fireworks in Palm】Provide him with warmth all the time, which is very suitable in such a big winter.

"Good understanding, Mr. Jack."

Noah nodded heavily.

Thinking of his ugly and fat appearance, and being able to return to his original appearance, his heart was full of hope and joy.

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The carriage soon stopped in front of an apartment on Third Avenue.

Chen Lun and Noah got out of the carriage.

Looking up, the sky has completely entered the night, and the purple moon has risen to the waist of the sky.

"Mr. Jack, I'm going to the apartment next door to paint a portrait of Mr. Huggins..."

Noah said.

Chen Lun nodded.

"Then let's meet here later, the carriage is parked by the side of the road."

"Ok."

Noah replied, stroked his chest and saluted, then turned and left with the tool bag in hand.

Chen Lun glanced at his back, turned his head, took a few steps forward, and knocked on the iron gate of the apartment courtyard.

bang bang...

"Who is it please?"

There was a rustling noise coming from the latest radio set up at the door, and a deep male voice.

"I'm here to complete your divination commission from the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce, Mr. Langbo..."

Facing the fixed walkie-talkie, Chen Lun said calmly.

There was silence for a while, and suddenly another voice came:

"Oh, Rambo, this is not a good thing... I seem to remember that there will be a painter coming to visit me tonight!"

This voice is obviously a man's voice, but the tone reveals a feminine tenderness.

The deep male voice said in a low voice:

"Why don't you just invite this fortune teller to come in... Ha Jin, haven't you always wanted to do a fortune-telling? Although I never believed in it..."

"Yes, Langbo, I heard that the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce has a very good reputation. I believe that the fortune-teller recommended by them will not disappoint us... This is about our future."

The two exchanged a few words in a low voice.

The deep male voice said again:

"Come in, Mr. Seer, just reach out and open the door latch."

"Yes, Mr. Lambert."

Chen Lun responded.

There was a screeching noise as the stationary intercom shut down, followed by a dead silence.

He put his hand into the gap in the railing of the iron door and pulled the latch inside, and the iron door opened in response to a crisp clang.

Then Chen Lun went straight to the door of the apartment.

The gate has been opened, and a red and white hound is squatting on the steps, staring at him vigilantly.

This is a breed of hound very popular in the aristocratic circle, the red and white Springer Spaniel.Its hair is white all over, but its head, mainly with two large drooping ears, is wine red curly hair.

As Chen Lun approached, Springer turned into a dog, stood up wagging his tail, and leaned against his legs obsequiously to rub against him.

【Friend of Animals】In addition to its own 22 points of charm, it reached 33 points, which is a level that many mid-sequence transcendents can't reach.

In the eyes of the red and white hound, Chen Lun is a supreme existence full of temptation, authority and affinity.

"Oh, Mr. Fortune Teller, it seems that Frieda is very fond of you... This is amazing! She never does this to strangers!"

The feminine male voice sounded very surprised.

Chen Lun looked up and saw two figures standing at the door. Although they were both men, their body movements seemed somewhat intimate.

Chen Lun had some guesses at first, but after seeing this scene, he confirmed it in his heart.

This is good friends.

The two are neighbors, and they are also Linju.

Thinking of this, I can't help feeling a little burly.

"This may be because I am not only a fortune teller, but also a pet trainer."

Chen Lun said in a joking tone, and touched Springer's "Frieda" on the head, and the latter licked his big hand excitedly.

"Oh! That's right! Cluck... come in, sir, you're so funny!"

The man named Huggins turned sideways with a smile and let Chen Lun walk in.

"grateful."

Chen Lun took off his top hat and said.

When passing by, he took a closer look and found that Mr. Hudgens, who was obviously feminine, was much taller than Mr. Lambert, and there seemed to be an absurd contrast.

After Chen Lun hung his coat and top hat on the coat rack in the living room, Lambert and Huggins also came to him.

"I haven't asked your name yet, it's really rude."

Lambeau stretched out his hand and said.

Chen Lun shook hands with him and responded with a polite smile.

"Jack Speight."

"Oh, please sit down, Mr. Jack."

Lang Bo stretched out his hand to signal, and Chen Lun sat down on the chair.

Huggins also made him a cup of fruit tea, saying it would help him sleep.

Immediately, the two of them sat side by side opposite Chen Lun, and they didn't seem to shy away from their relationship.