Warlord of Chaos Chapter 8: Miss Qili’s crisis

At noon, it was the busiest time in Ladong Town, Han Jin and Miss Qili stood quietly on the second floor, observing the movement below from the window.

The pedestrians downstairs have gathered in a circle, there are almost two hundred people. Yesterday when Han Jin was talking with Ms. Qili, the old man sitting next to Ms. Qili was standing in the middle of the street, spitting and talking what.

"That idiot is also worthy of being a master blacksmith?" The old man pointed to a pair of armor and shouted. His voice was so loud that Han Jin and Miss Qili upstairs could hear him clearly.

Standing beside the old man was a wooden shelf, on which hung a pair of armor. The shape of the armor was weird and full of abstract flavor. The sharp edges and corners have been polished. The most annoying thing is that the left and right sides of the armor are completely asymmetrical, especially the leg armor on the right. Just how ugly.

The old man was very good at cursing. He first attacked the craftsmanship of the forging master Villar, and after the onlookers accepted it, he began to attack Villar's character, then began to question the IQ of Villar's parents, and finally said When it comes to the entire dwarf race, they are eloquent and eloquent.

"Come, come..." The people on the periphery began to commotion.

Villar, with gum in his eyes, squeezed in from the outside. He just woke up from a hangover, and when he heard someone scolding the dwarves outside, he became angry.

When the old man saw Villar come in, he pretended not to know anything, and was still scolding endlessly, but the topic turned back to Villar's craftsmanship.

Villar stared at the armor, and suddenly jumped up: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Am I talking nonsense?" The old man sneered: "Master Villar, there is your seal on the back of the armor. Could it be that you forged this armor?"

"I forged it!" Villar roared like thunder: "But...but this is the request of the guest!"

"The guest's request? Hahaha...Master Villar, don't treat others as fools. Who would ask to build such armor? Can this be worn by humans?" After hearing this, the onlookers shouted There was a roar of laughter, and the old man shouted triumphantly: "I tell you, the guest you mentioned was just because he was fooled and was in a hurry to leave Ladong Town, so he handed over the armor to me, and let me expose your identity." True face!"

"You...you..." Villar blushed in anxiety, but he couldn't speak, and no one would believe him if he said it.

The old man became even more proud, and the topic began to extend to Villar's parents and the entire dwarf race. The people around him laughed from time to time, and Villar's face became more and more red. Finally, the grumpy man couldn't bear it anymore. , roared violently, rushed towards him, and punched the old man's lower abdomen hard. According to Villar's own wishes, he wanted to smash the old man's mouth, but height is a problem, so he can only pick the one that is easy for him. The place is attacked.

The old man was caught off guard and was hit straight. He flew upside down like a kite, knocked over seven or eight onlookers, and fell to the ground motionless. Blood and foam flowed from the corner of his mouth gushes out.

"I killed someone..." The onlookers burst into an uproar, scrambling to escape in all directions.

"Now, your trouble is solved." Han Jin looked away, and sat down on the chair generously.

Miss Qili suddenly turned around and looked directly at Han Jin. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly, her eyes were cold, and there was a bit of anger and condemnation mixed in.

"What? Is there something wrong?" Han Jin said lightly.

"No, you are right!" Miss Qili took a long breath.

"In this case... Should you pay me the other half of the gold coins?" Han Jin smiled.

Miss Qili took out a silk scarf bag and was about to throw it on the ground, but she paused again, then slowly put the silk scarf bag on the table, and said word by word: "Master Rafael, this It's really a 'thank you' once.”

"You're too polite." Han Jin put it away without checking how many gold coins were inside, and then paused: "It seems that I have become an unwelcome person now, but... I I want to tell you that although I am a nobleman who has failed in life, it does not mean that others can insult me ​​at will. Of course, I am also very sorry. I just want to punish him a little and let him control his mouth in the future. I thought it would end up like this.”

Miss Qili didn't say anything, but waved her hand coldly.

Han Jin stood up with a smile, and walked downstairs slowly. Stillberg obediently followed behind Han Jin.

Walking from the back door of the shop to another street, Han Jin heaved a sigh of relief. His mood was a little depressed. In fact, what he just said was true. Unfortunately, the other party did not believe his explanation.

Although there was an accident in the end, it was definitely not a bad thing for Miss Qili, because she had an extra way to firmly control Villar, and even force Villar to sign a slave contract . She is the one who suffers. If she refuses to pay compensation, Villar will definitely suffer severe punishment. Signing a contract will become Villar's last way of life. However, Han Jin knows better that no matter what Miss Qili chooses, it is only the last struggle.

Finding that the sun was blocked by someone, Han Jin turned his head, and besides Stillberg, there was a tall Mo Xinke behind him, Han Jin said strangely: "Mo Xinke, your mission has been completed, What are you doing with us?"

"The employment relationship has been terminated, why should I stay there?" Moxinke said with a silly smile.

"Oh..." Han Jin wanted to ask something else, but he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting, "Finally found you two guys!" ’ Then the shoulders were grabbed.

Han Jin turned sideways, he knew the other party, and Stilberg secretly pointed out to him yesterday, the one who grabbed his shoulder was his old housekeeper, Barbato.

"Do you still have a conscience?" Barbato yelled hoarsely: "For the sake of the master, I have always regarded you as my own children. When did you ask me and I didn't satisfy you? How dare you run away?" Stealing from my house?? Two little bastards! Take it off for me right away, take it off for me..." Barbato yelled while pulling down Han Jin's clothes.

Han Jin frowned, stretched out his hand and pushed Barbato out.

Barbato took a few steps back, his lips trembling with anger: "Okay, if you dare to do something, give it to me..."

Suddenly, Barbato was stunned, the woman next to him who was about to yell at him was stunned, and several members of the security team behind him were also stunned. A golden light flashed in the air, and then Han Jin stretched out his hand again, his palm seemed to be attractive, and all the falling gold coins returned to his palm without pulling one by one, the movement looked very chic.

"Next." Han Jin smiled, and with a flick of his thumb, a gold coin drew a shining trajectory and flew straight to Barbato.

Perhaps it was because this scene was so familiar, so familiar to the bone marrow, a group of extremely bright smiles bloomed on Barbato's face, and he stepped forward with a flexible movement that did not match the elderly, steadily Steadily catching the gold coin, he raised his voice and said, "Thank you, young master..."

"Hehe..." Han Jin smiled. He ignored Barbato, turned around and said to Stillberg and Moxinke, "Let's go, I'll treat you to a big meal."

Is Barbato really old? He only realized it after he caught the gold coin. There, I can't make a sound.

"Go away!" Moxinke stretched out his hand and pushed aside a security team member who was trying to block the way. lowered his head.

In fact, most of the planes are the same, either have power, or money, or have terrifying power, it is difficult for the weak to be respected by others.

***

In a small hotel on the east side of Ladong Town, the three of Han Jin sat around a square table. Moxinke put down the menu and asked, "Master Raphael, what do you want to eat?"

"Don't use honorifics in the future, it feels too awkward." Han Jin smiled and said, "Just call me Raphael."

Moxinke thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's fine."

"You order yours, what about me..." Han Jin hesitated for a moment: "Give me two plates of salted cassava." In fact, in Han Jin's mind, he didn't want to eat here, it's too wasteful, go to the market How about buying some cassava at home and roasting it yourself? However, Moxinke's attitude is a bit ambiguous. Although he loves money, he can't save what should not be saved until he understands Moxinke's purpose. Based on his intuition, he believes that Moxinke is well-intentioned.

"What's so delicious about that thing." Moxinke curled his lips.

"I like light." Han Jin smiled.

After a while, all the dishes they asked for were put on the table. What Moxinke wanted was grass-flavored meat and roasted dragon heart, as well as a bottle of wine. The name of roasted dragon heart sounds scary, but this dragon is not other dragon It's just a small herbivorous animal, similar to a lizard, without any attack power. As for Stillberg, he didn't want anything. For more than ten years, he had been unswervingly trying to figure out Raphael's mind, sensed Raphael's emotional changes, and used this as an excuse. Although the real Raphael has disappeared for his life's work, it is unbelievable that Stillberg has sensed some information from some channel, just like now, he clearly knows that Han Jin is very distressed about this deal. Money, even though Han Jin's smile is so warm and generous.

"Moxinke, did you just say that you have terminated the contract with Miss Qili?" Han Jin asked.

"Yeah." Moxinke nodded: "She hired me because she wanted me to deal with that Villar. You solved it. Why is she still supporting me?"

"That's too fast, I just finished the work here, and then I will drive you away immediately?" Han Jin sighed.

"Hehe... I haven't done anything since I arrived in Ladong Town. Anyway, I have received the money, so let me go."

"Then what do you want to do next?" Han Jin asked with a smile.

"What do you want to do?"

"Me? I haven't figured it out yet."

"I don't have any plans." Moxinke spat out a broken bone and said with a silly smile: "The teacher said that my brain is not very easy to use. He advised me to make more friends with smart people so that I can learn something. .”

"Oh?" Han Jin smiled secretly in his heart. Moxinke is by no means as simple and honest as he looks. On the contrary, he is very clever. For example, he cooperated with himself to scare Villar yesterday. Little embarrassment, venting anger for myself.

"Raphael, you are a very smart person." Moxinke said straight to the point suddenly.

"Why do you say that?" Han Jin smiled.

"Yesterday you said that you could use your brain to solve that Villar. I thought you were a big talker. Who would have thought that you really did it, but your method is a bit sinister, haha..."

"I don't think I was wrong." Han Jin said seriously, he knew very well that Moxinke said that he was shady to his face, but he wanted to test his own mind: "Miss Qili helps him, trusts him, he does What? A despicable betrayer, is he qualified to ask others?"

"Well...you make sense for what you said." Moxinke thought for a while, nodded and said: "By the way, when I went downstairs to chase you, I heard Miss Qili calling your name, Raphael , I think Miss Qili has fallen in love with you."

"Really?" Stilberg exclaimed with joy, he knew what the young master was thinking, and when he heard the news, he felt happy for Han Jin from the bottom of his heart.

"What are you thinking about!" Han Jin rolled his eyes at Stillberg: "Like it? Sigh... she hates me."

"Master, why?"

"Because her person was beaten by Villar, she thought everything was a trap I deliberately set up."

"Then did you do it on purpose?" Moxinke asked.

"Yes." Han Jin said softly. In a short period of time, Moxinke has tested himself several times. No matter what conclusion the other party draws, he has already seen through Moxinke's "simplicity" first: " My mistake was that I overestimated Villar. I thought he injured someone in the Holy Crown City, and he had to come to this place in the end. Big, come up and beat to death."

Moxinke was silent for a moment: "Rafael, what kind of person is Miss Qili?"

"Very smart, but a bit lacking in experience. It should be because I didn't have much experience before." Han Jin thought for a while: "When I asked her people to scold the street, she didn't object, which means she didn't see it. Dangerous, but it just happened, and she immediately realized that everything was arranged on purpose by me, and I think it is enough to prove her cleverness."

Moxinke scratched his head, as if he could understand Han Jin's meaning, but he didn't seem to understand it well.

"Give her a few more years, and she will become a very powerful person." Han Jin pointed to his head: "Of course, if she can live safely for a few years."

Moxinke moved: "Rafael, what do you mean?"

"A dwarf who has committed a crime and has no backing, does he dare to betray Miss Qili?" I know this, and Miss Qili also knows, but what did she do? First she asked you to kill Villar, and then asked me to deal with Villar, hehe... Moxinke, you still don't understand? "

Moxinke shook his head and looked at Han Jin without blinking. This time he didn't pretend to be simple and honest, he really didn't understand.

"In the battle with that person or those people, Miss Qili was at an absolute disadvantage, so she could only and only dare to point the finger at Villar, and she didn't even think about using persuasion or persuasion. , directly chose the extreme, because she knows very well that under the control of those people, the possibility of Villar turning back is very small."

"But...these only show that Miss Qili is in trouble, doesn't it mean her life is in danger?" Moxinke said: "Maybe those people want to force Miss Qili to agree to their conditions?"

"Not bad, can you think of this?" Han Jin said with a half-smile, "Your teacher misunderstood you."

"Ha..." Moxinke scratched his head in embarrassment, and then changed the subject: "Raphael, continue."

"Whether Miss Qili will be in danger depends on her personality." Han Jin said slowly: "To be honest, I went to Miss Qili because I wanted to make some money on the one hand, and on the other hand I use actions to recommend myself. Since I can solve Villar for her, I will naturally solve other troubles for her. Although her opponent is very powerful, at least I will give her some hope. It is always necessary to try. Right?"

Moxinke listened very carefully, but Stillberg was already dumbfounded.

"I thought I was smart. My mistake was not only misjudging Villar, but also misjudging Miss Qili. After the incident, she did not hide her dislike for me at all, but she gave the other half of the gold coins Leave it to me, hehe... If she retaliates against me with repudiation, there is nothing I can do. Also, she wanted to throw the gold coin on the ground to show her contempt and anger, but in the end she put the gold coin It’s on the table.” Han Jin paused, then continued: “These, let me know that Ms. Qili is a very principled person with a clear distinction between likes and hates, and she will not bully or humiliate traders because of the hatred in her heart. They will not hide their hatred just because the other party is a trader. A person with clear love and hate and a principled person usually has a very staunch personality. Let's put it this way, if faced with irresistible pressure or oppression, they would rather You can't be a piece of jade, but you can't be a brick and tile! Do you understand?"

"Understood." Moxinke nodded and said, "On a continent that is becoming more and more chaotic, there are fewer and fewer such people."

"Actually, I'm just guessing." Han Jin put the last piece of cassava in his mouth: "Things may not develop as I said, accidents can happen at any time."

"You mean...you're talking nonsense?"

"You can treat this as nonsense." Han Jin smiled, and his eyes suddenly fell on the menu. The price of a plate of salted cassava was only twelve copper coins. little fee.

Han Jin beckoned, and a waiter greeted him. God knows if the service staff in this small hotel can be regarded as a waiter. He smiled and said, "Master, what else do you need?"

"Fifty plates of salted cassava."

"How much?" Only Stillberg could keep his expression unchanged, Moxinke and the waiter asked in unison, they all thought they heard it wrong.

"Fifty plates of salted cassava, is there a problem?"

The waiter stood there blankly for a long while, didn't say there was any problem, didn't say there was no problem, and went straight to the back hall.

"Why do you need so much salt water cassava?" Moxin Keqi asked.

"Eat." Han Jin answered very succinctly.

It didn't take long, and plate after plate of salted cassava was brought up. Han Jin was not polite, and he threw away his arms and started eating. A certain foundation has been laid in the body, and he can absorb energy without chewing slowly. Naturally, speed is required.

When eating the first few plates, Moxinke still had the mentality of watching the fun, but when Han Jin swept away more than 20 plates of salted cassava in one go, Moxinke's eyes widened and he even endured I couldn't help bending down to observe the movement under the table, thinking that Hanjin had hidden the cassava in some way or threw it away, but Hanjin was in the critical moment of primitive energy accumulation, and he couldn't bear to throw away even the dregs of cassava, let alone the whole piece of cassava , The tables and tables are all clean.

In a blink of an eye, Han Jin had already eaten more than forty plates, and the waiter who served the food was already numb. Moxinke put down the wine glass in his hand, and asked in a stuttering voice, "I... I said, Rafael, what are you doing?" It can't be a giant dragon, right? How can it eat so much?"

"Is there a dragon like me?"

"Not necessarily, the high-level dragon can release the transformation technique!"

"Have you ever heard of a giant dragon who likes to eat salted cassava?" Han Jin did not forget to smile despite his busy schedule: "Do you want to eat cassava while there is delicious barbecue~IndoMTL.com~?"

"It makes sense." Moxinke thought for a while: "But what if you are a very poor dragon?"

"I'm really... Even if I'm poor, what does the dragon symbolize? I have time to be bored with you here, so I'll fly to Holy Crown City to find Lord Dismark, okay?"

"But it's impossible for human beings to eat so many things! If... if your personality is a bit withdrawn... I mean it's weird, but why do you like to eat salted cassava?"

"Moxinke, to be honest, has your teacher ever stimulated you severely before?" Han Jin asked, he could see it. You can't underestimate Moxinke's mind, but don't overestimate him either. I like to argue with others not because I notice the problem, but purely because of habit!

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting." Han Jin shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, I admit that I am a giant dragon, okay?"

"Who would believe it?!" Moxinke sneered: "If you were a giant dragon, you would let Miss Qili go. Let me tell you, giant dragons are extremely ****!"

Although Han Jin has been "strictly demanding" himself with five lectures, four beauties and three loves, he almost cut the plate in his hand on Moxinke's face. Who is this person? ! When I was analyzing Miss Qili, I kept raising arguments there. Well, you should be cautious when doing serious things. Don’t blame him. Just now I denied that I was a giant dragon, but Moxinke was raising arguments, and finally admitted, Moxinke started to raise arguments in the opposite direction , It is completely speechless! If you only look at MTL's appearance, or if you have been in contact for a short time, no one will be able to tell that MTL is such a person~IndoMTL.com~Welcome all book friends to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial The works are all in ~IndoMTL.com~ mobile phone users please go to read.