No wonder he looks so similar to He Jiao, it turns out he is He Jiao's son.

Hansen glanced at Ye Miao at the next table, with a very cold expression.

Ronnie's father, Marquis Ro, had not seen Hansen reply to his text message for a long time, so he could only send a text message to ask: Are you seeing the boy in the photo?

Hansen ignored it and wanted to turn off his phone and ignore it, but Marquis Ro sent another text message: Now that His Majesty has been locked up by Byrne's damn madman, the royal family has been transferred to the leader to take over. Our people have no idea how to rescue His Majesty. Byrne sent people to keep an eye on it and collect evidence of our crime everywhere.

You can't be ungrateful. If His Majesty hadn't helped you twenty years ago, would you still be the leader of District 5 now?

Hansen sneered when he saw the text message: What did that matter with him twenty years ago? Tell me what he helped me?

Marquis Luo was angry and scolded when he saw this reply: Don’t forget that you were protected in District 5 at that time, and those injured brothers were sent by our Majesty to treat them. If it weren’t for Your Majesty, you would have died nearly half of your subordinates. Now that your subordinates have healed, you will not admit it?

Hanson's eyes were cold and twisted. It was obvious that the king wanted to win over him that sent someone to save him, and he wanted to ask them.

Marquis Luo probably realized that he had also reacted and quickly typed the emotional card: Why do you say that both of you are a family? Are you just watching them bully His Majesty so cruelly?

I can say ugly things ahead. If Your Majesty really disappears, our Luo family will not provide you with supplies in Area 5. In the future, no matter whether the people in Area 5 have food or not, it will not matter to us.

You should know better than anyone else in the past twenty years that we have helped you help the poor in District 5 to give them food and houses.

Hansen became more and more funny: What you call letting them have a full meal is to keep them hungry and not let them starve to death? Provide us with supplies? Why, aren’t we producing small workshops in my area 5 and those shameful transactions?

Marquis Luo was speechless for a moment. After all, some of his shameful businesses were done by the poor in District 5. He provided Hansen with money and labor, but in fact he only took the needs of each person.

Now he just couldn't save the king, so he wanted to morally kidnap Hansen, but Hansen didn't want to take this trick.

Marquis Luo: Well, even if we are mutually beneficial and win-win, isn’t Your Majesty your relative? When His Majesty really stepped down, Byrne will let my Luo family go? Our Luo family can still run a small workshop in your District 5 without your District 5 small workshop. If we are all dead, what can you use to support the more than 100,000 poor people in District 5?

Hansen held his phone tightly and his face turned gloomy, just because he couldn't support so many talents, he had been working with Marquis Luo to help him do underground black businesses.

It was obviously just a cooperative relationship, but Marquis Ro always thought they were people on the same boat, and he also felt that he was working hard for the king.

Hansen simply wanted to laugh, and the garbage that abandoned his family and enjoyed his own wealth was worthy of his life.

Hansen did not reply. Marquis Luo thought he had already persuaded Hansen, so he immediately arranged a task for Hansen: Now your noble is right under your nose, and we can get rid of him without knowing it. The Duke of the Little Highness will definitely not be able to withstand this blow, and there is no mood to manage the royal family. At that time, the royal family will not be allowed to take over by His Majesty.

Don't worry, I will definitely give you the corresponding reward after things are done.

Don’t you want to build a new house for District 5, or a clean and tidy street? As long as you help us get rid of your nobles, my Luo family will immediately send someone to help you achieve it after the matter is done.

These conditions are undoubtedly tempting for Hansen. He won't lose any loss in killing one person for more than 100,000 lives.

Hansen looked at Ye Miao, who was gnawing on hard bread on the table next door, with murderous intent in his eyes.

But when he looked at Ye Miao's face, he remembered He Jiao. He is violent, but at the same time she is also very gentle.

Hansen fell into memories. The first time he met He Jiao was twenty years ago in a shabby tavern.

He Jiao drank all the big men and won their money, but later returned all the money to those people.

She was wearing a capable black combat uniform, standing on a chair and stepping on the table, sweeping the big men in the tavern and telling them domineeringly, "As long as you follow me and make sure you eat and drink, your slums will become the most prosperous and unattainable city in the entire D country."

"Hahaha little sister! You are drinking too much, you are talking nonsense! Although you are drunk too much, you dare not think about it!"

On the round table closest to He Jiao, a drunk uncle blushed and waved his hands to joke with He Jiao, but did not take it seriously.

The person who was diagonally facing the table did not take it seriously. He smiled happily and said to He Jiao, "If you can make our slum prosperous, then I can do it for you, uncle."

"Add me, uncle! We all work hard for you."

"Hahaha, yes, yes, let alone prosperity, as long as you can make us eat and wear and warm, our uncles can be slaves for you for the rest of your life, and their descendants will serve you for generations."

...

The tavern was very lively, and uncles were joking with He Jiao every word, which was so unhappy.

Hansen, who was sitting in the corner, just listened, leaning against the chair and smoking, watching his legs happily stepping onto the table, a girl who was about the same age as him, and was waiting and watching calmly.

He heard that a very powerful girl came to the slum, with great skills. The leaders of districts 1 to 4 were beaten into pig's heads by her, and he was the girl's last target.

"Don't you believe what I said?"

He Jiao's eyes passed by the big men who were laughing, and raised his lips to Hansen in the corner, bright and wanton.

After He Jiao said this, everyone noticed that their leader was also in the tavern. He was silent for a moment. No one dared to speak again. They all lowered their heads and drank nervously.

Although Hansen was only 19 at that time, he was already very skilled and was even more ruthless in dealing with disobedient people. Everyone in the 5th district was afraid of it.

He Jiao jumped off the chair, walked towards Hansen in the corner, pulled open the chair opposite Hansen and sat down, pointed at Hansen and put the cigarette on the table, and asked with a smile, "Don't mind if I smoke one!"

"Please."

Hansen, who was calmly smoking in the chair, hit a finger. He was blonde and blue-eyed, with a slender figure slightly thin, fair skin, noble appearance, and a cold and oppressive feeling all over his body.

But this cannot suppress He Jiao at all.

She lit a cigarette with a smile, tried to take a sip, but it was hard to smoke. She immediately wiped it out and complained, "It's hard to smoke."

Hansen had no expression when he heard this, but just leaned against the chair and looked at He Jiao with one hand in his arms indifferently, and the smoke slowly spit out of his mouth.

He Jiao unscrewed the liquor and tilted his head and poured it hard. After several sips, he put the liquor on the table, wiped his mouth and let out a breath, "It's so comfortable."
Chapter completed!