Even if there was a glimmer of life, Hatton would try, and he wouldn't, and he wouldn't, and he didn't want to gamble with his life.

"Let's make a deal, I'll remove all the surrounding deployments, let you leave, and you give me a way to detoxify. ”

The gambling snake replied: "I refuse this kind of deal. ”

"What? you're kidding, isn't it just to blackmail me by telling me about the poison, and now I'm not giving you a chance to escape!" asked Chatton, who was far more anxious than the other party.

The gambling snake said: "If I don't give you the recipe for the antidote, you will definitely die, but if you don't withdraw the troops, I may not be able to escape." So, there is no deal, from now on, whatever I say, you do it. If you don't agree, try to solve the problem by force, for me, the worst-case scenario is that you kill me with all your might, and after a few days, you still die. His statement seemed to sentence Hatton to death: "Everything in this world is like a gambling game, in this game, I always have a chance to escape, and you, listen to me, may still live, refuse, 100% will die." ”

Qiao Dun's chest was churning with blood and anger, but on the surface, it was not easy to attack, and the calm attitude of the gambling snake made him grit his teeth, "Okay...... Go ahead...... What do you want me to do. ”

The gambling snake replied: "It's very simple, you just need to ......"

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December 2093.

Earl Court of Gilson, County of Double Eagles, North Asia.

Late at night, Gilson II sat in his study, his financial adviser reporting earnings for the last quarter of the year, and two of Gilson's cousins and an uncle were also in attendance.

Since Gilson II's father mysteriously disappeared after a hunting trip a few years ago, he quickly took over all the affairs of the family.

Old Gilson was a very typical nobleman, he was well-born, arrogant, and noble, and had no one in his eyes. Rolling around in wine and wealth all day long, his biggest hobby is to show off his skills for fun, such as marksmanship, alcohol and women, etc., he often talks about these in public, and he does not shy away from exposing his pedophilic tendencies and many illegal behaviors.

Earthlings who know a little bit about etiquette and shamelessness will call him a pig after a few encounters with Earl Gilson. But IMHO, people have once again insulted pigs. Pigs are very intelligent animals, and in the process of evolution, they have adapted to changes in their environment, changed their eating habits, enhanced their reproductive abilities, and overcome all the challenges that fate has given them. If there were a higher race that ruled the earth and treated humans as the main meat food like humans ate pigs, I think humanity would soon be doomed.

But compared to the father known as the pig, Gilson II's statement was even more distant. It all started when he was a child, and it was clear that he was well educated, or rather, had acquired the qualifications of a nobleman, but he didn't really learn much about the real knowledge and skills.

This is not to blame him, in the exclusive schools of the nobility and the royal family, there is a group of people who are very good learners, they are either born very smart, or they really have a strong interest in a certain science, or their parents are not high in the status of the nobility, so they need to study hard in order to develop in the future.

Gilson II does not belong to this group of people, his father not only has a high status, but also has substantial power and wealth, he himself is naturally not a genius, it is a compliment to say that he is not stupid, as for the interest in learning, it is like a cotton shop to kill the boss, not to talk about it.

Thus, Gilson II joined another group, which resembled a charitable group. When commoner-class teenagers his age worked to save money for better public schools, Gilson II often came to his aid.

For example, when a teenager is serving dishes in a restaurant, Gilson II will trip over him, taunt the boy with his fox friends and dogs, and then give the manager on duty a few big bills to shut up, so that the teenager will have a lot of extra money; for example, when a teenager is hit by a sports car driven by Gilson II when delivering food, he will calmly pay a sum of money to get the criminal punishment, and then the teenager will get a lifetime disability and a salary advance for most of his life; and a young girl who sells some kind of intangible asset for a new mobile phone, Master Gilson II will often come forward......

Basically, Gilson II was such a person when he was young, and there is a way to take from the people and use it for the people.

Before graduating from college, he knew it. So when Gilson II took over the family affairs in his thirties, the wider political scene was already beckoning.

The then Governor of Double Eagle County and Gilson II hit it off and passed the "Separation Order" bill. This local law mainly restricted the rights and interests of private merchants in salt, metals, and food processing, and was a wonderful way for Gilson II to make money after careful meditation.

The Governor and Gilson II became close comrades-in-arms, and the two had been rich for a few years, and the taxes of the large county of Double Eagle also impressed the upper echelons of the empire.

Obviously, when the anger of the people gradually builds up to a certain level, it will erupt......

That night, Gilson II's wife and ten-year-old son had gone to bed in the upstairs bedroom, and the servants were still at their posts. Usually the butler and maid are not allowed to rest until the noble master sleeps, and even if Master Gilson suddenly wants to go to the yard to barbecue at three o'clock in the morning, you have to set up a barbecue grill for him within fifteen minutes.

The five people in the study had finished their business, took out their cigars and spirits, swallowed the clouds and smoke, talked and laughed, and their spirits were flying, and it seemed that they had also made a lot of money in the last quarter.

And at this moment, on the spire of Gilson's luxurious mansion, there is a figure, half-crouching there, dressed in black, fast boots, hiding sharp weapons, and eyes like eagles.