Chapter 338

Old grandmother's tavern, a corner of the table, big Ivan angrily sat there, gulping beer.

As he drank, he murmured to Marcos, who was sitting beside him.

"I don't look like a good man?"

"Of course, why should I look like a good man?"

"In Lucia, you're pretty, you have a little white face, you look like a good man It means that you will be beaten, exploited, robbed, or even Hey, you know that

"My appearance is hard, strong, rough and fierce, just like basalt on frozen land. This is what a good man of Lucia should look like Girls, daughters in law, widows, and A lot of noble women like me

Big Ivan curled his lips and glanced at the old lady Mary sitting opposite Joe: "old woman, don't know how to appreciate the beauty of pure men!"

With a big spoon of potato in his left hand, Joe was holding a big spoon from the soup pot.

So he didn't hear what Ivan was saying.

Therefore, he did not notice that old lady Mary's wrinkled face twitched, her ears slightly picked, and she cast an extremely fierce look at big Ivan.

As fast as lightning, Ivan and Marcos, as well as the brothers of Hibiscus syriacus and Platycodon grandiflorum, all failed to notice the change of old lady Mary's eyes.

"Joe, eat more Poor boy, so you've solved all your troubles now? " Old lady Mary's kind eyes were over Joe. With a kind smile, she gently told Joe not to be polite and let go.

Joe swallowed the delicious brisket in his mouth and let out a puff of satisfaction. He looked up, looked at old lady Mary and nodded: "it's all solved, and I'm lucky to meet her highness Salian Tut, he is a good man, he helped me solve these problems Well, there is an old highness named Mata XIII, who is also a good man

Just as Joe was eating and drinking, he talked about his experiences these days.

For fear of the old lady's worry, Joe scooped out a big spoon of potato and beef brisket and put it into his mouth. While chewing, he murmured vaguely: "please don't worry. I've made a lot of money as well as no trouble No, no, I went from a police officer to an imperial soldier I wanted to be an imperial soldier since I was a child, but I never wanted to be a policeman. "

Joe shook his head and murmured a few complaints, such as "the cruel old man" and "the unfortunate suitor.".

Old lady Mary looked at Joe with a smile: "you just said that you use meritorious service to wash away the crime Your merits are due to your offering to his highness Salian A lot of good things? "

"Joe, I'm really curious about the good things that can help such a big empire. You It's hard to get it? "

Old Mary looked at Joe tenderly.

Joe was stunned. He put down his spoon and sighed heavily. His white and round face twitched violently: "isn't it Well, it cost me a lot of money. Damn it, it's a good thing that I spent a lot of money on. "

Shaking his head and sighing deeply again, Joe murmured, "but I didn't lose money. Those damned junks, they still gave me enough compensation These things should be given to the Empire. "

Joe looked through the window at the clouded northwest. "With those good things, gorkin would be safer on the front line, right? Besides, he must be able to beat those bastards to scream... "

Mary's eyes became more gentle and warm.

Joe shook his head, grabbed the spoon, and scooped himself another big spoon of meat.

He chewed the delicious food wantonly and looked at old Mary anxiously: "but you don't seem to be in a good mood? It was a bit scary when you rushed in. Are you in trouble? "

With his left hand slapping his chest hard, Joe pointed to Ivan, who was sitting in the corner of the pub: "see this guy? Da Ivan, he's a Lucian, you know, lucians, all born thugs

"If you have any trouble, he can definitely help you out If he can't help you out of trouble, he can at least help you out of the trouble Joe bared his teeth and grinned at the old lady Mary: "you see, I'm in the imperial capital now, which is a little powerful. If you give me two roast lamb legs..."

Old Mary laughed and scolded, then shook her head.

She squinted at big Ivan and snorted, "Joe, you're a good boy. Don't follow this bad guy. You have to remember that you can keep a dog or a group of dogs to bite you, but you Don't be spoiled by a vicious dog. Let yourself become a vicious dog

Joe looked at old Mary in surprise: "what do you say It's very philosophical. It's just Wait a minute. Let me write it down. I can keep a vicious dog to help me bite, but I can't become a vicious dog myself That's very reasonable! "Joe said it over and over.

Big Ivan slapped the table hard and smashed a heavy wooden square table. He stood up at once and pointed to old lady Mary and swore at her He was compared to a vicious dog? Asshole, is there a big dog like him in the world?

But as soon as he got up, Marcos slapped him on the shoulder.

An irresistible force hit, big Ivan just stood up straight, was Marcos a slap on the stool. "Bang", big Ivan's wooden square stool under his buttocks was blown to pieces. His body shook, and he squatted in the same place in confusion.

"Thank you, one table, twenty gold marks, one stool, ten gold marks!" Old Mary waved to the counter: "charge this dog, honey!"

Big Ivan's eyes trembled with anger. This is blackmail. This is absolutely naked blackmail. The cost of such a square table and stool is no more than a silver fini.

It's a shameless blackmail for old lady Mary to say 30 gold marks!

But Ivan dare not attack.

Marcos, with his chest in his hands, was staring at him fiercely. Just now, Marcos's palm, let big Ivan vaguely understand a fact - all along, in the Ruhr City area and he fought several bloody axe Marcos, his strength seems to be far more than his own?

This guy, he's been hiding his clumsiness!

"Damn it!" The hero does not suffer from the immediate loss. Ivan is ready to revenge Marcos later However, he still can't help it, the loser didn't lose, and whispered a curse to Marcos.

"Ivan, don't make trouble, or I'll deduct your next month's salary." Joe turned around and yelled at Ivan. "I've promised you and your men what you'll be treated. Compare Marcos and his brother."

"But don't forget, I'm the boss who pays money. If you dare to make trouble for me, I'll let you and your men drink from each other!" Joe grinned: "the winter of imperial capital, northwest wind pipe is enough!"

Big Ivan grinned, straightened up, and then bowed deeply to Joe: "young master, you are right. You are the boss who pays for the money. Big Ivan absolutely obeys your orders!"

Old Mary took a deep look at Ivan, curled her lips, and then gently shook her head: "Joe, thank you for your concern, but this time, you really can't help me."

With a sigh, old lady Mary looked at the sky outside the window and murmured to herself, "it's a bit of a headache. The old man of my family has made a fortune by accident Well, a distant relative, they left a legacy. My old man is lucky. This legacy should belong to our family

Joe's eyes widened? Is that a good thing? "

Old Mary's face drooped: "the problem is Another distant relative of my family, who knew about the legacy They insist that the money is theirs. "

Joe frowned and rubbed his chin vigorously: "Oh? It's hard to do the housework. "

Old Mary sighed, "isn't it? Housework is the most difficult thing to do That family, the one in charge of their family now, is still my cousin But, alas

Old lady Mary shook her head bitterly and said, "forget it, don't talk about her For this money, several relatives are envious Well, don't talk about them. "

She heaved a heavy breath, and the old lady picked up the big glass in front of her and took a drink.

She frowned and said, "let's talk about the money There is another problem. Well, my family has a few rental houses. A few years ago, the tenants were very peaceful. They Never give me any trouble. "

Joe looked at old Mary curiously.

I can't see how many apartments can be rented in the capital city, even if the old lady Mary wears a coarse cloth dress in winter? Ah, this should be regarded as an invisible little rich woman?

I can't see it!

"Have you changed tenants?" Joe asked the old lady curiously.

"A change of tenants An old tenant who has lived for more than ten years wants to go home to mourn. " Old Mary sipped her lips hard: "new tenant Not a good man That's not a good guy. His reputation is very bad, very bad; moreover, he seems to be suspected of murder... "

Joe's eyes became very cold.

He stood up and chewed the brisket in his mouth, muttering vaguely: "then, he should be arrested!"

Old Mary looked at Joe angrily: "Oh, enough, enough, Joe, you are no longer a policeman Look at your uniform

"Er"?

Joe froze and looked down at his iron gray uniform.

He frowned and said in a deep voice, "well, at least, I can help you to warn him and keep him in his place."

Old Mary looked up and down at Joe with her head tilted. Then she sighed, "I'm afraid it can't be Although he has a bad reputation, he has not done anything bad. Go and warn him Doesn't it seem that we are too rude? "Shaking her head, old Mary sighed, "Joe, you don't have to worry about this. Well, after all, this is the Durham Empire, the Empire There are rules. "

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