In the old grandmother's tavern, at a dining table in the corner of the wall, Ivan sat there in disappointment, filling beer with big mouthfuls.

While drinking, he complained to Marcos who was sitting beside him.

"Don't I look like a good person?"

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

"In Lucia, you are handsome, have a little white face, and look like a good person... It means you will be beaten, exploited, robbed, or even... hehe, you know!"

"I look hard, strong, rough, and powerful, just as tough as basalt on frozen land. This is what Lucia's good guys really should look like... girls, wives, widows, and... a large number of noble ladies like me."

Dayi [Youyou Reading     www.uutxt.xyz] Fan curled his lips and glanced at the old lady Mary sitting opposite Joe: "Old woman, I don't know how to appreciate the beauty of the pure man!"

With a happy smile on his face, Qiao held a huge clay soup pot in his left hand and a soup pot in his right hand, and was constantly scooping out spoonfuls of potato brisket from the soup pot, and feasting in great intoxication.

So, he didn't hear what Ivan was saying.

So, he didn't notice that Old Mrs. Mary's wrinkled face twitched, her ears slightly raised, and she quietly threw an extremely fierce look at Da Yifan.

This glance was as fast as lightning. Ivan, Marcos, and the Lan Mujin and Lan Liquorong brothers who were quietly observing the surroundings did not notice the change in Old Lady Mary's gaze.

"Joe, eat more... Poor child, so, have you solved the troubles now?" Old lady Mary's polite eyes enveloped Joe. With a kind smile, she told Joe in a gentle voice to not be polite, even if she let go of her stomach.

Joe swallowed the strong brisket in his mouth and blew out a breath of heat in satisfaction. He raised his head and looked at Old Madam Mary and nodded: "It's all solved, and I'm very lucky. I met His Highness Salian... Tsk, he is a good person, he helped me solve these problems... Well, there is also an old Highness named Mata XIII, who is also a good person!"

Just now, while eating and drinking, Qiao vaguely told him about his experiences these days.

Fearing that the old lady was worried, Joe scooped out a large spoonful of potato brisket and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing it, he muttered vaguely: "Don't worry, I not only have no trouble, but also made a lot of money... No, I have also changed from a policeman to an imperial soldier... I have wanted to be an imperial soldier since I was a child, but I never thought of being a policeman."

Qiao shook his head and muttered a few complaints like "The fierce old man" and "unlucky sue stick".

Old Mrs. Mary looked at Joe with a smile: "You said just now that you used your merits to cleanse your crimes... are your merits because you presented His Highness Salian... a lot of good things?"

"Joe, I'm really curious. It's hard for you to get something that can be of great help to such a big empire, right?"

Old Mrs. Mary looked at Joe gently.

Qiao was stunned. He put down the spoon in his hand and sighed heavily. His white and round face twitched violently: "Not that... That's it, it cost me a lot of money. Damn it, that's a good thing I got after spending a lot of money."

Shaking his head, sighed deeply again, and Qiao murmured: "But I didn't lose money. Those damn Junkers still gave me enough compensation... These things should be dedicated to the Empire."

Qiao looked through the window and looked at the northwest direction covered with clouds: "With those good things, Gorkin will be much safer on the front line, right? Moreover, he will definitely beat those puppies to scream..."

Old Mrs. Mary's eyes became gentler and warmer.

Qiao shook his head, grabbed the soup spoon, and scooped himself a large spoonful of meat.

While chewing the delicious food, he looked at Old Lady Mary worriedly: "But you don't seem to be in a good mood? When you rushed in just now, it looked a bit scary. Are you in trouble?"

With his left hand, he patted his chest hard, and Joe pointed at Big Ivan who was sitting in the corner of the tavern: "Do you see this guy? Big Ivan, he is a Lucian, you know, Lucians are all a group of natural thugs!"

"If you have any trouble, he can definitely help you solve it... If he can't help you solve the trouble, then he can at least help you solve the people who cause trouble!" Qiao grinned at the old lady Mary and smiled: "Look, I am in the imperial capital now, so I am a little powerful. If you give me two more roast lamb legs..."

Old Mrs. Mary laughed and scolded, then shook her head.

She glanced at Da Yifan like a sideways, then snorted coldly: "Joe, you are a good child, don't learn bad things from this bad guy. You have to remember that you can raise a group of evil dogs to help you bite people, but you... don't be led by evil dogs, and make yourself a bad dog."

Joe looked at Old Lady Mary in surprise: "Your words are very philosophical, just... wait a moment, let me write them down. I can raise evil dogs to help me bite people, but I can't become evil dogs myself... This is too reasonable!"

Qiao said this sentence over and over again.

Ivan slapped the table hard and slapped a thick square wooden table to pieces. He stood up suddenly, pointed at the old lady Mary and was about to curse... He was actually compared to a vicious dog? Bastard, is there a dog like this big guy in the world?

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

A huge force that could not be resisted came. As soon as Ivan stood up straight, Marcos pressed the stool on the stool. "Bang", the wooden square stool under Ivan's butt was blown to pieces. His body shook and he squatted on the spot in a very embarrassed manner.

"Thank you, a dining table, twenty gold marks, one stool, ten gold marks!" Old Mrs. Mary waved toward the counter: "Retain the accounts for this evil dog gentleman, dear!"

Ivan was so angry that his eyes were trembling. This was a blackmail, this was definitely a naked blackmail. Such a square table and such a stool would definitely not cost more than one silver Finney.

Old Mrs. Mary spoke thirty golden marks, this is shameless blackmail!

But Ivan dared not have an attack.

Marcos held his hands with his chest and was staring at him fiercely. And Marcos's palm just now made Ivan vaguely understand a fact--Marcos, who had fought with him for several matches in the Ruhr City area, seemed to be far superior to himself in his strength?

This guy has been hiding his weaknesses!

"Mom!" The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. Ivan was ready to take revenge on Marcos in the future... However, he still couldn't help but cursed at Marcos without losing.

"Great Ivan, don't make trouble, or I will deduct your salary for next month." Joe turned around and shouted at Big Ivan: "I promised Sallyan to treat you and your subordinates, comparing Marcos and his brothers."

"But don't forget, I am the boss who pays the money. If you dare to cause trouble for me, I will let you and your subordinates drink the northwest wind!" Qiao grinned: "In the winter of the imperial capital, the northwest wind duct is enough!"

Big Ivan grinned, straightened his body, and bowed deeply to Qiao: "Young Master, you are right. You are the boss who paid the money. Big Ivan will definitely obey your orders!"

Old Mrs. Mary looked at Big Ivan deeply, curled her lips, and then shook her head gently: "Joe, thank you for your concern, but you really can't help me with this matter."

After sighing, Old Lady Mary looked at the sky outside the window and murmured to herself: "It's a bit of a headache. My old man accidentally got a surprise... Well, a distant relative, they left a legacy. My old man was lucky. This legacy is nothing unexpected. It should be ours."

Qiao widened her eyes: "Oh? Is this a good thing?"

Old Mrs. Mary's face drooped: "The problem is... another distant relative in my family, they knew the inheritance... They insisted that the money was theirs."

Qiao frowned and rubbed her chin hard: "Oh? This housework is difficult."

Old Mrs. Mary sighed: "Isn't it? Housework is the most difficult to handle... That family, the one who is in charge of their family, is still my cousin... But, hey!"

Old Mrs. Mary shook her head in pain and said, "Forget it, I won't talk about her anymore... for this money, several relatives were jealous... Alas, I won't talk about them anymore."

He let out a heavy breath, the old lady picked up the big wine glass in front of her and took a sip of it.

She frowned and said, "That money matter is another problem... there is another problem. Well, I have several rental houses in my house. In the past few years, the tenants were very peaceful. They... never cause me trouble."

Joe looked at Old Lady Mary curiously.

I really can't tell that the old lady Mary, who is dressed in a simple dress and only wore a long dress in a thick cloth dress in the winter, actually how many houses can she rent in the imperial capital? Oh, this should be considered an invisible little rich woman?

Can't see it!

"You have changed the tenant?" Qiao asked the old lady curiously.

"It's a tenant... an old tenant who has lived there for more than ten years is going home to attend the funeral." Old Mrs. Mary pursed her lips fiercely: "The new tenant... is not a good person... is really not a good person. His reputation is very bad, very bad; and he seems to be suspected of murder..."

Qiao's eyes became very cold.

He stood up and muttered vaguely while chewing the brisket in his mouth: "Then, he should be arrested!"

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

'Well'?

Qiao was stunned and looked down at the iron gray military uniform on his body.

He frowned and said in a deep voice: "Then, at least, I can help you warn him and let him be at peace with himself!"

Old Mrs. Mary tilted her head, looked Joe up and down, then sighed: "I'm afraid, no... Although she has a bad reputation, she has not done anything bad yet. Do you warn him... don't you seem to be too rude?"
Chapter completed!