Leslie put on light makeup.

She sports the noble flower and uses ribbons and expensive perfume to increase her temperament.

The waistband is made of elegant light gold as the hook, and is also equipped with an ivory dagger that is not without its majesty. Although the dress covers a pair of shoulders, the lace wide-mouthed shirt and breeches tied into the boots still show freedom and elegance.

"You have to keep it mysterious in front of me, right?"

Rileys' eyes were filled with overflowing appreciation.

She tacitly agreed to the sailor's difficulties with Du Heng, but unexpectedly the other party refused to retreat and even calmed down the team very hard.

"Duheng, I can't lower my opinion of you, but I never know what to do with you until I really know you."

"It's very simple, it's the relationship between a man and a woman."

Adam spoke.

The deputy of Ade ship lifted the corner of his clothes, and his palm covered with knife marks was placed on the handle.

Everyone in the room was holding their breath, feeling the cold air spread from the soles of their feet, and their backs were numb to the top of their heads. Everyone knew that the captain could not listen to the insult!

Leslie raised his hand to stop it, with a light blue thin mouth ring on it.

Neither she nor Adam were fools. If this level of provocation really stimulated the other person's nerves, that would be really disappointing.

But this does not mean that revenge cannot be carried out.

"Who can kill Duheng, I will give him two streets and reduce the tax by 30%."

Hurry!

All kinds of things were not put down, and the wooden boards and tools were replaced with shiny knives.

"hehe."

Ang shook his head in the corner.

He knew it was a joke, but the person who was shouting in unison just now could draw weapons for the benefit in a blink of an eye. This is the living environment of the bay.

Even Zaniu and Paul turned to look at the eldest brother.

Ang felt sad, and then he understood more about what Duheng asked him to do just now, what is the meaning of what he had - only if there are enough people who have a consistent concept, can the quality of the team be supported.

He didn't say anything, and turned around and left the tavern in the cold light of the room.

The strong men were swallowing their saliva, but they didn't even realize what was happening. They seemed to have received signals of wealth in their minds, and their hands and feet were unconsciously moved.

Adam sighed in annoyance and looked around the reckless men around him.

It was still the expression when I pushed open the door in the morning, the calmness that was so calm that I could not erase, and the deterrent force that was silent but could not be erased.

"Don't tremble, we can do it again and see how the results are different."

Adam lifted his coat and exposed the handle of the [Sword of the Sword of the Gate]. If anyone dared to do it, he would definitely die in this room.

Leslie could see the reactions clearly.

She laughed sincerely, but quickly suppressed the arc at the corner of her mouth. As long as she really gave orders, these people would dare to take action for money.

The reason for this is two things.

First of all, tell Duheng what kind of villains he brought, and never die in praise and complacency.

Secondly, it is to "revenge" against him, increase the barrier between him and his subordinates, and see how capable this man is.

Adam sighed and frowned again, which was blame and dissatisfaction.

To be honest, no one in the Bay dared to show this face in front of her, without awe and pressure, but made a joke and chose to be tolerant.

Leslie was silent.

She couldn't remember why she had to turn around and get here on the way to the banquet after hearing the news.

Adam did not let the atmosphere cool down, nor did he care about the group of idiots behind who were in dilemma and very awkward.

He said.

"Look, they don't have the courage, so I'm still the boss of this group of people. I'm a bargaining chip to deliver your promises. I'm a suitable person to bet."

"What do you want?"

Instead of laughing at Duchen's shamelessness, Leslie followed the topic and wanted to hear what he said.

[The Bay Captain sat in front of you and gave you the opportunity to make a wish. Insatiable or cautious are not considered a wonderful answer.]

"You are planning to go to the banquet, bring me with you, how about it? I want to open my eyes."

Adam spoke earnestly.

"No, you said you wanted my weapon last time, but you released my pigeon. This is absolutely not possible..."

Leslie shook her head and refused.

She paused for a moment, appreciated the helpless expression of the other person spreading his hands, and continued.

"But, I keep my word. Don't you have a shop? That street is at the junction. I don't have a free team under my command, so I'll leave it to you to take care of."

The crowd became restless again and held the guys in their hands one after another.

They long for profit, and now they kill Duheng, I am afraid there will be no chance, not to mention that the other party has just obtained the management rights, so they have the motivation to follow.

The visit was almost over, and Leslie stood up and prepared to leave.

As an example, Adam went to see him off for granted, stood outside the tavern with his hands behind his back, watching him get on the carriage.

What a luxurious means of transportation, which actually requires black pearls to be inlaid with Wheel Yi?

The overall color scheme is not beautiful, completely different from the nobles' ostentatious and generous style. It is not solemn and dignified, but uses heroic lines to outline the frame.

Leslie sat on a leather bench and tilted his head from the window of the tattooed beast boat.

"Oh by the way, the place you manage is very close to the main road. Warlords often go to harass you. People who deviate from the main road often go there to sell goods."

She looked at Duheng's expression.

"He's called 'Adam White', from Dande Leon."

Her gaze was high, with suspicion, and she did not wait for an answer, but continued to add additional information.

"Maybe you have heard of it, it is the latest wanted criminal in the Kingdom, who was remembered by the king of Anton Vison, so it may be hidden tightly."

Leslie was in a complicated mood, but never let go of the details. But "Duheng" just raised his head and looked at him without hesitation, as if he was still confused.

"I know."

It turned out to be this answer.

She couldn't speak, just wanted to cover the curtains and quickly urged the carriage to start.

But Duheng laughed out loud.

"You may hear from Belan that I have a business, and I come from Dande Leon. We'll have a good talk when you come back from the party."

"Okay, okay."

Leslie didn't ask, she didn't want to think about whether this was some kind of lie.

"But why, you want to ask about this guy?"

Duheng did not give up. He reached out to stop the curtain that was about to be closed, but instead wanted to continue the topic.

"Why? Probably, it's because he still owes me a batch of goods, a batch of very important goods. I don't want to hand them over to strangers to prepare, and I'm even more worried about something going wrong."

Leslie snapped his fingers, the horse's hooves moved, and the stone road was knocked.

The curtain embroidered with a black beast boat hung down between the two.
Chapter completed!