After Triss left, Lynn returned to a peaceful life.
Although Dudu took over Lynn's funds not long ago, he is indeed very business-minded. In such a short period of time, he turned over almost 40% of the assets handed over to him.
Lynn knows you can trust him.
With Dudu as his professional manager, he doesn't need to worry too much about business matters.
Tyensail's blacksmith shop was as tepid as expected.
After all, the equipment sold by Tyensail is all of the highest quality, and the highest quality equipment naturally comes with the highest price.
Therefore, although many people come to visit every day, most of them just come to take a look.
There are actually very few that are truly affordable.
But this is fine.
This way Tyensail will have enough time to make a set of master-level equipment for each of the demon hunters.
Contrary to the blacksmith shop business, Syndicate is developing very well in Novigrad.
Not only are there many beggars in the city, they have joined Syndicate.
Among the large amount of information collected by these beggars every day, there is even a blockbuster news:
A gang named Jaeger's Gang captured a young man named Vernon Roche.
"What is Jaeger's Gang? I thought there were only three major gangs in the city."
When Lynn asked Syndicate to investigate before, Syndicate's investigation result was that there were three major gangs distributed in Novigrad's city:
Cleaver's Gang, Wiley's Gang and Cutups.
This little-known gang that has popped up now, what kind of monsters, demons and heretics are they?
Standing in front of Lynn, Drake, who was reporting on his work, paused and said.
"Jaeger's Gang is a subordinate of City Hall Councilor Jager. He is mainly engaged in illegal activities such as smuggling anesthetic powder and human trafficking."
"Since there is no conflict of interest between Jaeger's Gang and the three major gangs, and Jager has a good personal relationship with other city council members, Jaeger's Gang's activities in Novigrad are basically unimpeded."
Lynn sneered.
"We have a good personal relationship? I'm afraid there is something in their interests here."
In the face of naked interests, any personal relationship is useless.
Take a look at the numerous cases where fathers and sons, brothers, and good buddies went into business and started companies together, and ended up in a mess. This is enough to prove the persuasiveness of "brothers settling accounts."
I am afraid that part of the illegal income obtained from the illegal activities carried out by the person named Jaeger's Gang will go directly into the pockets of other council members in the city hall, in exchange for them turning a blind eye.
But then again, that's how it is in this day and age.
All crows in the world are equally black.
There is no non-existence, only ignorance.
"Then what happened to this young man named Vernon Roche?"
If Lynn remembers correctly, this person should be at Vizima. How come he came to Novigrad?
"Vernon·Roche, Temeria, his father is unknown, his mother is a prostitute in the Temple District of Vizima City."
"He grew up on the streets, but he was not contaminated with anesthetic powder like other young people with similar backgrounds. Instead, he relied on his strong fists and loyalty to accumulate a group of like-minded friends."
"He and his friends defended their neighborhood with passion. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. One of his friend's childhood sweethearts suddenly disappeared. After some investigation, they found out that he had been kidnapped."
"These hot-blooded young people didn't think too much, but decided to break into the bandits' camp at night and bring back the hostages."
"As a result, none of them thought that the experience of street fighting could not be applied outside the streets."
"So, they failed."
"Most of them were brutally killed, and a few, like Roche, were packed up and brought back to Novigrad, waiting for further treatment."
After reporting the information collected, Francis Drake looked at Lynn curiously and asked.
"Sir, you seem to be very concerned about this name. Is this young man named Vernon Roche an acquaintance of yours?"
Lynn did not answer Drake's question.
Instead, he asked, "Where are they being held now?"
"In Jaeger's Gang's stronghold, they acquired an abandoned farm outside the city and made it their stronghold."
"It is precisely because Jaeger's Gang's main scope of activities is not in the city that the three major gangs turned a blind eye to Jaeger's Gang."
After getting the specific location of Jaeger's Gang's stronghold from Drake, Lynn left the villa without stopping for a moment.
Riding Nidhogg from Hierarch Gate, left Novigrad, and galloped away in the direction of the Jaeger's Gang stronghold.
About forty minutes later, Lynn finally found the abandoned farm where Jaeger's Gang was hiding.
Lynn did not go over immediately.
Instead, he found a place and tied the horse first to prevent it from running around due to fright.
Then I found a suitable observation point to investigate the situation of the abandoned farm.
This abandoned farm was built on a remote wilderness, and the location was obviously carefully considered. No caravans or travelers would pass by here.
This also minimizes the possibility of exposure.
There is no shelter around. Anyone who tries to get close will be immediately discovered by Jaeger's Gang on the farm.
The farm is surrounded by a half-man-high fence, and there are a total of three buildings inside, namely two barns and a farmhouse.
Among them, the noise and noise brought by the wind can be vaguely heard in the farmhouse.
The barn does not.
This shows that Roche and his companions were probably imprisoned in one of the two barns.
Or maybe there are both buildings.
But it doesn't matter.
After he kills everyone in this abandoned farm, he can go back and look for them slowly.
At this time, in the abandoned farm, several gang members were standing guard in boredom.
They say they are standing guard, but in fact they are just killing time.
Because these gang members know it very well.
It's such an inhospitable place, it's impossible for normal people to come here.
Even if there are those who are lost, if they see these people here, as long as they are not too stupid, they will definitely run as far as they can.
How could it be possible...
"Damn it, am I not dazzled? Are there really people who are not afraid of death?"
Sam, who was chewing a piece of grass in his mouth, heard the complaints from the gang members around him.
Instinctively look into the distance.
However, he saw a figure approaching swaggeringly from two to three hundred meters away.
And looking at the direction he was heading, he was actually heading towards here.