As soon as Claire's words came out, everyone's eyes looked at Frank, the political officer, and Frank didn't even know what was going on at this time, looking at everyone with a confused face.

What am I proposing? I didn't say it at all, and you didn't ask me to do the tax deduction! How did it happen to me?

If it weren't for the fact that he was in the prime of life, Frank would have thought that there was something wrong with his memory.

When he looked at Claire and smiled, Frank knew what was going on, and the other party transferred the contradiction to himself and wanted to internalize the contradiction.

But the solution is also very simple, as long as you deny it now, then this matter will be solved.

But the problem is, he doesn't dare!

He was looking at himself with a smile, and then thinking of the death of the previous Cavaliers captain Dean, Frank felt that if he denied it, the end would not be much better than Dean!

"Is this the case, Frank?" Baron Eugene said in an oppressive tone.

Frank's forehead was oozing sweat at this moment, and he looked at the accomplices around Baron Eugene, who threatened him, and then at the smiling Viscount, Frank couldn't help but swallow his saliva, quite nervous.

After weighing the pros and cons in my heart.

Frank stubbornly said: "Yes, Lord Viscount has just returned to the territory, and I think that some tax reductions can make the local residents have a good impression of Lord Viscount, which is also a good way." ”

"Humph!" Baron Eugene let out a cold snort, he obviously didn't believe this kind of nonsense, but Frank had a share of the money that was divided in the first place, and he couldn't do such a stupid thing to please Claire.

The faces of the rest of the nobles were not good-looking, and they looked at the government official who had betrayed them one by one.

"Ahem, although Frank has been a political officer for so many years, people always make mistakes, and we don't think it's appropriate to reduce taxes, Lord Viscount." Baron Eugene directly shifted the anchor point away from Frank's body.

"Do you all think so?" Claire asked curiously, waiting for her eyes to widen.

"Uh-huh!" The rest of the nobles nodded one after another.

"Hey, but my decree has already been issued, wouldn't it be bad for my reputation to withdraw the decree like this?"

Seeing that Claire was shaken, Baron Eugene immediately said: "Don't worry, Lord Viscount, we have already thought of countermeasures for you, and you said that you are going to hold a sixteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, but the honorarium is not enough, so you need to increase taxes." ”

"Oooh!" Claire suddenly understood, "You really think about me." ”

"It's just the duty." Baron Eugene laughed.

"But I think there's something wrong." Claire rubbed her chin and thought, "Why don't you leave it to the gods to decide?" ”

"What do you say?"

"Smack!"

Claire took out her revolver from the space ring and slapped it on the table, "This is a magic weapon, and it's the same weapon I used when I killed Dean yesterday, and then we'll play a game." ”

Although everyone was puzzled, they still asked, "What game?" ”

Claire showed a mysterious smile, "Russian Turntable!" ”

"Russian turntable?" The rest repeated.

"yes, I'll show you how to play." Claire took out a bullet from the spatial ring and stuffed it into the nest, "Click! "Snap it shut.

Aiming at a huge armor decoration placed at the door of the living room, he pulled the trigger, and a loud "bang" sounded in the living room, and the nobles were frightened and jumped up from the sofa, looking greatly frightened.

When I came to my senses, I looked at the armor that I was aiming at before, and it had been knocked down by the bullets that had been fired, and a huge hole appeared in the part where it was hit, although it was an ornament, but it was also made of iron sheets!

Everyone present was shocked, the power was so great that it was no wonder that Dean could be killed, and Frank was even more ruined for the rest of his life, thanks to the fact that he didn't disobey the Viscount just now, otherwise if this shot hit him, he wouldn't dare to think about the end.

After seeing that the deterrent effect was not bad, Claire threw off the nest again, loaded a bullet, and suddenly turned the nest, the nest rotated at high speed, and then flicked her wrist and threw the nest into the pistol with a "click".

"There were six bullet nests in total, and I put one bullet, which means a one in six chance."

As she spoke, Claire pushed the revolver out of her hand and placed it in front of Baron Eugene, "Now leave your fate to God, as long as you don't fire a shot in your head, then I will take back the order I gave before to reduce taxes." ”

Baron Eugene looked at the revolver pushed by Claire, and his body couldn't help shrinking into the sofa, his eyes full of fear.

Although it is said that there is only a one-in-six chance, as a nobleman, how could he risk his life to gamble on such a thing!

"One in six chances, it's a big probability." Claire persuaded.

"Lord Viscount, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things at home that have not been dealt with, so let's stop here today, I will retire in advance." Baron Eugene scrambled to his feet, his feet trembling as he walked.

The rest of the nobles and merchants also hurriedly got up, "Lord Viscount, I also suddenly remembered that there was something important at home, so I retired first. ”

These more than ten people crowded towards the door, this place is really not for them to stay, it's terrible!

Claire still didn't get up, and said in a lazy voice: "Walk slowly~Don't send~"

After the obnoxious aristocrats had walked out the door, Claire stood up, and Reagan leaned in.

"Young Master, how can you hand them such an important thing, what if they come to deal with you?" Reagan's expression was one of concern.

Claire picked up the revolver on the table with her backhand, glanced at the wheel on it, the white mark she had carved before was the nest where the bullet was put in, and there were three bullet nests away from the nest, if the other party wanted to use it against herself, when she fired the first shot, she took out another revolver full of bullet nests from the space ring and beat the opponent into a honeycomb.

"It's okay, don't you see that they're all scared? I didn't even dare to touch the gun. Saying that, Claire frowned, looked at the sofa where the nobles had sat before, and reached out and waved the tip of her nose, "I lost that sofa, I don't know which nobleman was scared." ”

Reagan looked over, and sure enough, there was a puddle of wet water stains on the sofa, and his brows couldn't help frowning, and he hurriedly ordered the maid to move it away.

Claire walked slowly to the tall building, followed by Reagan.

"Young Master, why don't you cooperate with them? You can tell from their tone that they are willing to share a share of your wealth. ”

"Why should I share it with them, it was originally my property, they have been secretly taking my wealth all along, and now the master is back, and he wants to use my money to send me away?" Claire couldn't laugh or cry.

Reagan's brows furrowed, he felt as if he was not worthy of being the steward of the Griffin family, and even this kind of thing needed a little bit from the young master to figure it out.

"Remember what I told you earlier?"

Reagan's eyes lit up, "You mean...... Who has the money to earn whom? Is it to attack these nobles? ”

But soon Reagan worried: "After all, they have lived in Nafu City for so long, and we have just returned to the Viscounty, is it a little too eager to do so?" I'm afraid they'll have an impact on your plans, young master. ”

At this time, Claire walked to the balcony on the fifth floor, just in time to see the nobles walking out of the manor outside, and the nobles below also looked up to see Claire standing in the tall building.

The nobles below respectfully took off their top hats and gave a noble salute to Claire.

"Lord Viscount Gui'an!"

Claire also leaned back on the balcony and smiled and waved at them.

He replied softly, "It's just a bunch of waste, and there is nothing to make a fuss." ”