LEGEND OF NEVETSECNUAC - THE CHAPITAL CHANNING - SECTION 5
The temporary Chief Inspector Tomlin Kenny (filling in for Yori), facing a complete lack of evidence, a clean slate with no semblance of new clues at all, proved unwilling to re-open the investigation, frustrating all avenues of the Prime Minister's indirect efforts. While his investigators pursued more incriminating facts, he concentrated on fulfilling the terms of the agreement with the emissaries.
Incredible though it
seemed, the upright Lenny Sukzor had insufficient monetary reserves to match
the amount needed to repay the emissaries in full (for the missing gold) and
his insistence on secrecy precluded all efforts to raise the money among his more
affluent associates. As this predicament
placed the Under Secretary in a terrible bind, Lamont Gudaren held back his
efforts until he saw what desperate means Lenny Sukzor would resort to.
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| 01-LENNY SUKZOR (3)JP |
After extensive soul searching, Lenny Sukzor’s brilliant solution had been to capitulate to his fate, bear the truth in Court and face the dire consequences, come what may. Fortunately, the Prime Minister had been informed of it in time and was able to intervene through a third party and affect Lenny’s financial rescue.
It had never occurred to
Lamont Gudaren that he should dip into his own reserves to restock Lenny Sukzor
for the missing gold. In fact, this idea
was inconceivable to him even though he did possess the means to do so.
One problem was that his
vast fortunes were mostly hidden, concealed under a barrage of companies and
holdings under host names. To dip into
it, simply to extract the Under Secretary from his predicament, would risk
exposing its (this network’s) existence. Therefore, he’d rather let Lenny
Sukzor be found guilty and be executed before he would part with a single brass
coin of his holdings.
Moreover, the Prime
Minister suspected that this could very well be another of Egil Viggoaries's
ploys; his typically underhanded, devious means (aim) to force Lamont’s hand
and hope he got careless. As the
pressure had mounted greater and greater, the more Lamont had been certain of
this wily design and, the more he looked upon Lenny Sukzor as a mere pawn of
the eunuch. The sinister, costly plot
was surely put together to draw in a much bigger fish; himself.
“But in the end, I
outsmarted you, Egil Viggoaries, and I managed to turn your trap to my own
advantage.” Lamont grinned, mumbling to himself.
For a while things had
looked rather bleak, as time had run out and he had lost patience with his
competent investigators who still had not turned up anything conclusive,
anything concrete, nothing at all with which to file an indictment, much less
order an arrest.
Then, in an unexpected
stroke of good fortune, one of his investigative forces had a serious
breakthrough and through it, they had uncovered a piece of vital
information. There was finally that
(sought after) thread which, when followed, led to two of Lenny’s former
servants who had been dismissed for wrongful conduct some three years prior.
This oversight had nearly cost Lenny dearly,
for the Prime Minister was certain that it was they who had exacted revenge
upon their former master by robbing him and setting the place on fire. Sure enough, when the two conspirators had
been sought out, proof positive was attained (retrieved from its carefully
concealed cache), in the form of one of the rare Kontu artifact (relic), in
their present hideout.
The Prime Minister knew
that it would have been too careless for the mastermind of the robbery to have
paid these two for their services with part of the loot, especially a piece
which was so easily traceable. The only
explanation was that one of the culprits had stolen the miniature during the
heist, not expecting it to be a hard item to fence and figuring that its loss
would go unnoticed.
Without creating an
incident, the perpetrators were summarily apprehended and incarcerated under a
minor charge but, when it came time for their thorough questioning, they were
found, both mysterious and under the most bizarre of circumstances, expired.
Suicide had been ruled
out, as had outside tampering for there had been a heavy and constant guard
posted over them. The subsequent
autopsies all indisputably confirmed that they had died only minutes apart in
their separate cells by natural causes.
When the Prime Minister's elite force arrived on the scene they
investigated all avenues, as usual, and discovered that a luminous poison had
been administered days before the pair were even suspected of the theft and had
remained inert until after they had been arrested. Unfortunately, after causing the intended
victim's death, this type of poison decomposed into a chemical, often found in
all corpses. They had no existing proof
to back up their findings. And so once
more these unsubstantiated allegations, the case Lamont had so meticulously
built up against his greatest adversary, had to be dropped.
As far back Lamont Gudaren
would recollect, it had always been the same, persistent cat-and-mouse game
with Egil Viggoaries. Every so often
Lamont would achieve some small gain, other times he would have to concede gracefully
to defeat and retire to lick his wounds.
Occasionally he would be forced to yield a little ground but on the next
round his nemesis would be the one to retreat.
Their rise to power had been kept in check by these incessant measures
and countermeasures. Lamont Gudaren knew
that, at the end of it when all was said and done, there would be only one
victor and, determined as he was to be that one, he had spent the last few
years mounting his secret associations (connections) and extending (widening)
his support network. His best efforts
were concentrated on the grand strategies (schemes) that won ultimate (final)
wars, not every day insignificant battles.
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| 02- PM LAMONT GUDAREN -1-JP |
These minor setbacks only ruffled his plumage for a time, nothing definite. Once again, he lied to himself. In fact, the eunuch's steady growth in power and mounting influence (far surpassing his), had become a constant source of worry and irritation to Lamont.
Many nights, Lamont laid awake concocting
ingenious means to curtail his nemesis’s power; if not outright vanquish, him
and his invincible network of agents.
This most recent victory
concerning Lenny Sukzor afforded him much pleasure and so he was able to shrug
off the more troubling notions he had about the case.
Eventually, through a
trusted third party, Lenny had been provided with the required amount and the
Prime Minister's part in this had, for the time at least been concealed from,
the Under Secretary. As far as Lenny Sukzor
was concerned it was his close friend and sometimes confidant, Lakkos Hemming,
who, during an intimate dinner, had sensed something was wrong and, with his
persistence, had wrung a confession out from Lenny Sukzor. Upon learning the source of the Under
Secretary's problem (predicament) and its scope, Lakkos Hemming most readily
volunteered to help his good friend out of the present difficulty. He had offered Lenny the entire amount as a
loan since Lenny refused outright to accept it as a gift. Lakkos did specify, however, that there was
no urgency to repay this trifling sum.
Mindful of Lakkos Hemming'
supposed vast inheritance, his immensely wealthy family connections, Lenny had
not suspected in the least that, the latter was in fact in dire straits
himself, having lost the entire family fortune, discreetly of course, and quite
some time ago, because of his terrible, hidden vice. In fact, Lakkos was completely (utterly)
bankrupt, barely able to keep up the outward pretense of opulence, going deeper
into debt all the while with his extravagant expenses incurred.
And who was the source of
the immeasurable amount Lakkos was put under obligation to? Why, the Prime Minister's trusted affiliate,
Tugo Kenny, of course, who acted as front man for the Prime Minister. As it were, Lakkos Hemming had mortgaged his
entire future, even his children's future.
The considerable sum with monthly interest incurred could never be
repaid in his lifetime; hence he often became subjected to extortion or
blackmail.
When the gold failed to
surface, just as the Prime Minister had anticipated all along that it would
never be recovered or traced, the Prime Minister had spun this entrapment to
force Lakkos Hemming, who in fact held an important office in the Treasury, to
rig the books once more.
This time it was,
supposedly, to help Lenny out of his predicament, in exchange for a temporary
reprieve and extended time of repayment on his (Lakkos’s) next installment of,
amassed debt.
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| 03- LAKKOS HEMMING |
Lamont Gudaren had conceived, long before these events, that the Undersecretary's friendship with Lakkos Hemming would cost Lenny dearly one day and so had bided his time, waiting for such an opportunity. When the proper circumstances availed themselves, allowing maximum gain for the Prime Minister, he intended to disclose the truth to Lenny Sukzor and extract a hefty repayment and significant favors from his new pigeon. Under threat of exposure as a co-conspirator or even the instigator of Lakkos' crime, Lenny would be constrained to comply. Under the dictates of his good business sense, the Prime Minister never invested in anything or anyone without first assuring himself of at least a tenfold return.
Lamont Gudaren grinned in
satisfaction and returned to his desk and picked up a file only to push it
aside as his mind wandered back to his triumph.
It had, accordingly, gone quite well for him. Lakkos Hemming was able to
embezzle even more funds than were immediately needed and offered the overage
to rebuild the Undersecretary's mansion.
For the time being the illicit deductions had been so expertly hidden in
the financial maze that they could never be traced back to their source unless
the Prime Minister purposefully disclosed the discrepancy. Meanwhile the newly rebuilt mansion would
stand as testimony to his resourcefulness in ensnaring the incorruptible Lenny
Sukzor.
Prior to this, Lenny
Sukzor’s integrity had been virtually invulnerable, and, despite Lenny's
obvious dislike of Egil Viggoaries, there had been no means by which the Prime
Minister could persuade the Undersecretary to join him in a secret affiliation
and buy his loyalty to his own cause. An
independent ally who wielded a certain influence on the Sovereign, was
certainly a boon to his interests, his greatest conquest yet. He had even placed another of his agents, the
Assistant Imperial Architect, Quanz Yommei, in charge of the rebuilding.
How fortunate that this had
all transpired just in time before the assassination attempt on His Highness
and the exposure of the treachery of the Kontu emissaries. Now, Lenny Sukzor’s action and integrity
shone even brighter still and won him further favor with Sovereign Zakhertan
Yozdek.
In Lamont Gudaren’s
estimation, Lenny with his barely tapped (utilized) potential had been pegged,
speedily, in a very short span, to ascent in power; hence, Lamont had taken
advance precaution to truss Lenny Sukzor, with puppet's strings, especially since
the Undersecretary was blissfully ignorant of his full potential.
“And when the command
performance is called for, the right pressure here, a tug there, and Lenny
Sukzor will dance like one of my concubines” Lamont grinned viciously.
A sudden knock on the door
disrupted Lamont Gudaren’s licentious reverie and, responding to his loud
consent, his secretary entered timidly and scuttled up to the desk to add even
more files onto the pile on the desk.
"Is that the last of
them?" the Prime Minister growled.
"No, you’re
Excellency, there are still more forthcoming.
Also, the compiled data on the litigation being investigated by the
Tunco Commission should soon be ready for your perusal. The memorandum on the matter involving Konizo
Noer has also been drawn up according to Your Excellency's specifications and
is now being written out by the scribes."
A grunt and a wave of
dismissal sent the fellow on his way.
Frowning, Lamont opened the file before him once more and he surveyed it
with stern visage. But again, it failed
to capture his imagination, and he let his mind stray once more, as he drummed
his fingers on the file's cover.
Even
with his busy schedule he should make time at his earliest convenience to throw
a feast of introduction for this scholar Fradel Rurik Korvald, if only to
consolidate support among the invited and antagonize the cursed Egil
Viggoaries. This business with Yekov could wait.
Decisively, he recalled his
secretary and dictated a set of orders, one of which was the forwarding of
invitations to a select group of privileged individuals, inviting them to a
future banquet (formal meal), given in honor of Fradel Rurik Korvald.
~
(END OF SECTION 5)
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