novelraw Chapter 466 466: A Play Must Be Performed Act by Act
Chapter 466 466: A Play Must Be Performed Act by Act
Cornell Morgan had a look of enjoyment on his face.
Ning Ning, however, had a face full of bitterness.
It wasn't over yet.
After tormenting the two big white rabbits.
Cornell Morgan suddenly pushed Ning Ning's skirt up to her waist.
Then he held her butt up and seated her on the table.
His hand smoothly pulled and the only thing covering her lower body was torn off.
Forcibly separating her legs, he began to "appreciate" that private place.
Ning Ning, with her legs spread, supporting the table with her hands, endured the scrutiny of Cornell Morgan's eyes in this humiliating position.
"Mayor Morgan... Please... Stop looking."
Ning Ning said.
Cornell Morgan licked his lips and said, "You look quite pretty here, still pink and tender, could it be that Ilario Sinclair rarely feeds you?"
"No... No..."
Covering her face, Ning Ning said shyly.
Cornell Morgan caressed with his hand.
His finger picked up some sparkling dew.
He held it in front of Ning Ning and said, "A moment ago you said no, but look, now it's wet, still pretending to be pure, but your body is way more honest than your mouth..."
After saying this.
Cornell Morgan, ignoring all else, aimed and forcefully entered.
Then naturally, it turned into a cloud-turning-rain kind of situation.
The whole process lasted about half an hour.
When Ilario Sinclair pushed the door open and entered, he saw Ning Ning's disheveled hair, messy clothes, torn stockings, and extremely awkward panic, he knew Cornell Morgan was already done.
Feeling quite uncomfortable inside.
But right now, life preservation was the priority.
Appeasingly, he said, "Mayor Morgan, the food has been ordered, did you enjoy chatting with Ning Ning?"
Cornell Morgan, in front of Ilario Sinclair, put his hand on Ning Ning's thigh, smacked his lips, and said, "Not bad, very good, Miss Ning Ning is quite eloquent, I enjoyed the chat."
Ilario Sinclair let out a long sigh of relief.
The stone that had been weighing down in his heart finally fell off.
Only then did he sit down heavily.
...
Over in Cranhilla Village.
The two leisurely walked into the village of Cranhilla.
After wandering aimlessly for a while, Dirk Carter suddenly stopped, looked at Robert Shepherd, and asked, "Mayor Shepherd, I remember Cranhilla Village had plenty of battle heroes, right?"
"I think that's true."
Robert Shepherd said.
Dirk Carter smiled slightly, and walked into a nearby door.
Seeing this scene, Bennettson Dixon's heart jumped to his throat.
Every household in Cranhilla Village had a yard.
This particular home was no different.
The yard was cluttered with various farming tools.
An old man was sitting in the yard soaking up the sun, while a child, seemingly only three or four years old, was rolling on the ground.
His clothes looked dirty and worn.
"Old Zhang, leaders from the city have come to see you."
Bennettson Dixon was just about to approach.
But Genevieve stopped him.
Seeing so many people suddenly in the yard, the old man was quite alarmed and immediately stood up.
"Old man, what's your honorable last name?"
Dirk Carter grabbed his hand and warmly asked.
The old man appeared rather intimidated by these well-dressed people.
He hesitated to speak.
"Isn't it Stephen Ford?"
Dirk Carter unexpectedly called out his name, startling the anxious Bennettson Dixon.
The old man paused and said, "I am Stephen Ford."
"Mr. Ford, you're a battle hero, aren't you?"
Dirk Carter continued to ask.
Stephen Ford nodded repeatedly and said, "All in the past, all in the past..."
Dirk Carter held Mr. Ford's hand.
Turning to the people who had followed in he said, "Let me introduce you all; this old hero is Stephen Ford, who participated in numerous wars, earned first-class merits once, second-class merits four times, and third-class merits, innumerably."
Upon hearing this.
The people from the city naturally applauded.
Dirk Carter looked again at Robert Shepherd and asked, "Mayor Shepherd, I remember that both the provincial and city governments, provide subsidies for these old heroes every year, right?"
Robert Shepherd nodded and said, "Five thousand bucks every year, earmarked and allocated directly."
Dirk Carter smiled slightly, looked at Stephen Ford, and asked, "Mr. Ford, is five thousand a year enough for you?"
Stephen Ford was suddenly stunned.
He said, "I've never received these five thousand bucks."
"Never received? That can't be, it's allocated every year as earmarked funds, added to the account of the village committee, and distributed by them, isn't that right, Director Dixon?"
At this moment, Bennettson Dixon.
His face turned completely red.
He hadn't expected Dirk Carter to bring up the issue of honorarium.
He was completely unprepared.
"About... About the honorarium issue... I..."
For a moment.
Bennettson Dixon actually didn't know how to explain.
Dirk Carter didn't let him off.
He continued, "In the entire Cranhilla Village, there are 7 battle heroes like Mr. Ford, with a yearly allocation of five thousand, that totals thirty-five thousand a year. Over ten years, that's three hundred fifty thousand, Bennettson Dixon, that's no small sum."
Upon hearing this.
Robert Shepherd also caught on to the implication.
He turned to Bennettson Dixon, angered, "Bennettson Dixon, what is going on? Where did that money go?"
Bennettson Dixon's face went pale, his whole body trembled.
His mouth moved for a long time but not a word came out.
Robert Shepherd said sternly to Irving Pace, the chief of police, "Take him."
Irving Pace waved his hand.
Two officers rushed up and immediately restrained Bennettson Dixon.
At this moment, Bennettson Dixon could hardly stand; his legs were weak, if not for the two officers holding him, he would have collapsed to the ground.
This time he really fell.
Unwillingly and helplessly.
Kill Bennettson Dixon, he would never have thought Dirk Carter had secretly figured this thing out.
In no time at all.
Bastien Dixon was also arrested.
The father and the son were both loaded onto the police car.
With a roar, they were taken away.
Robert Shepherd turned to Dirk Carter and asked, "What does this mean? You created such a big commotion just to catch these two guys?"
Dirk Carter smiled slightly.
He said, "Mayor Shepherd, don't be in such a hurry, let's follow to the police station, in a bit, there should be another good show to watch."
"Oh? What good show?"
Robert Shepherd asked.
Dirk Carter kept it mysterious.
Said, "Wine has to be drunk one sip at a time, and a play has to be acted one act at a time."
Robert Shepherd took a deep breath.
He said, "Alright, then I'll watch to see how this play continues to unfold."
An hour later.
In an interrogation room at the city police department building.
Bennettson Dixon was already shackled to the interrogation chair, unable to move.
The monitoring device was on.
Dirk Carter sat opposite him with his arms folded, silently staring at him.
"Minister Carter, don't waste your time, I embezzled the money, I alone am responsible, as for Gary Garrett's place, it is illegal construction, no matter what you say today, it's illegal construction, don't expect to get anything out of my mouth."
Unexpectedly, despite being trapped.
Bennettson Dixon became tough.