Chapter 0134: Opportunity

Leslie put on light makeup.

She coiled the noble crocus and used ribbons and expensive perfumes to increase her temperament.

The girdle is trimmed with elegant pale gold, and the ivory dagger is also equipped with a majestic dagger, and although the gown covers a pair of fragrant shoulders, the lace wide-mouth shirt and breeches tucked into the boots still show freedom and elegance.

"You're going to have to be mysterious in front of me, are you?"

The corners of Rileys' eyes overflowed with appreciation.

She acquiesced to the boatswain's harassment of Duheng, but the other party refused to back down, and even suppressed the team very strongly.

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

"Quite simply, it's the relationship between a man and a woman."

Adam opened his mouth.

Ade's mate lifted the corner of his coat, and his scarred palm was already on the handle.

Everyone in the room held their breath, feeling the cool air spreading from the soles of their feet, and their backs tingling to the top of their heads, everyone knew that the captain could not listen to insults!

Leslie raised her hand to stop it, and there was a light blue thin mouth ring on it.

Neither she nor Adam are fools, and this level of provocation would be disappointing if it really stimulated the other person's nerves.

But that doesn't mean that retaliation is impossible.

"Whoever can kill Duheng, I will give him two streets, and reduce the tax by thirty percent."

Whoa!

Everything was gone, planks and tools were replaced by shiny knives.

"Huh."

Aang shook his head in the corner.

He knew that this was a joke, but the people who were shouting in unison just now could draw their weapons for the benefit in the blink of an eye, and this is the living environment of the bay.

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

Anger felt sad, and only then did he understand better what the meaning of what Duheng had asked him to do just now - only if there were enough people with the same concept could the quality of the team be supported.

He didn't say a word, and in the cold of the room, he turned and left the tavern.

Those strong men were swallowing their saliva, and they didn't even react to what was happening, as if they had received a signal of wealth in their heads, and their hands and feet moved unconsciously.

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

It's still the expression when you push open the door in the morning, or the indifference that is calm to the bones, or the kind of deterrence that can't be erased without saying a word.

"Don't tremble, we'll do it all over again and see how it makes a difference."

Adam lifted his coat and revealed the handle of the [Lockbone Steel Sword], if anyone dared to really do it, they would definitely die in this room.

Leslie could see the reactions.

She laughed sincerely, but quickly suppressed the arc of the corner of her mouth, as long as she really gave the order, this group of people would dare to do it for money.

The reason for this is for two things.

First of all, tell Duheng what kind of villains he is carrying, and don't die in praise and complacency.

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

Adam sighed and frowned, reproach and dissatisfaction.

To be honest, no one in the bay dared to put on such a face in front of her, there was no awe and pressure, but a joke and chose to be tolerant.

Leslie was silent.

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

Adam didn't let the atmosphere cool down, and he didn't care about the group of stupid people with weapons in the back, in a dilemma and very embarrassed.

He said.

"You see, they don't have that guts, so I'm still the boss of this group, and I'm a good bettor to make your promise a bargaining chip."

"What do you want?"

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

[Captain Gulf sits in front of you and gives you the opportunity to make a wish, and insatiable or cautious is not a brilliant answer. 】

"You're going to a banquet, take me, how about you? I want to open my eyes. ”

Adam spoke earnestly.

"No, the last time you said you wanted my weapons, but you released my pigeons, it's definitely not going to work......"

Leslie shook her head in refusal.

She paused for a moment, admired the other party's helpless expression, and continued.

"But, I mean, don't you have a shop, that street is the junction, and there is no idle team under me, so I'll leave it to you to take care of."

The crowd became agitated again, and they all put away the guys in their hands.

They are eager for profits, and now they go to hack Duheng to death, I'm afraid there is no chance, not to mention that the other party has just obtained the right to manage, so they have the motivation to follow again.

It was almost time to end the visit, and Leslie got up to leave.

Adam, as an example, took it for granted to open the way to see him off, and stood outside the tavern with his hands in his hands, and watched the other man get into the carriage.

What kind of luxurious means of transportation is that, and it is necessary to use black pearls to inlay the wheel?

The overall color scheme is not pretty, and it is completely different from the ostentatious magnanimity of the aristocracy, it is not solemn, but outlines the frame with heroic lines.

Leslie sat on a leather bench and tilted her head through the window of the tattooed beast ship.

"Oh yes, the place you manage is very close to the main road, and it is often harassed by the warlord's troops, and people who deviate from the main road often go there to sell their goods."

She looked at Duchen's expression.

"Help me keep an eye on a person, his name is 'Adam White', and he's from Dande Leon."

Her gaze was high and skeptical, and instead of waiting for an answer, she continued to add more.

"Maybe you've heard that it's the latest wanted criminal in the kingdom, and he is worried about the king of Anton Weisen, so he may be more closely hidden."

Leslie was in a mixed mood, but he never let go of the slightest detail, but "Duchen" just raised his head and looked at himself blankly, as if he still had doubts.

"I know."

It turned out to be this answer.

She was speechless, just wanted to close the curtains and hurry to get the carriage to start.

Duchen laughed out loud.

"You may have heard from Beran that I have a business from Dan de Leon, and we will talk about it when you get back from the party."

"Okay, okay."

Leslie didn't ask, she didn't want to wonder if it was some kind of lie.

"But why, are you asking about this guy?"

Duheng didn't give up, he reached out to stop the curtain that was about to close, but 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 take care of, and I'm more worried that something will go wrong."

Leslie snapped his fingers, the horse's hooves moved, and the stone pavement was rattled.

The curtain embroidered with the black beast ship hung down in the middle of the two.