Chapter 82—The Family Must Be Neat (1)
Ron's face remained unchanged, the whole Larnaca, whatever you sue, whether it is to sue the City Lord's Mansion, which symbolizes the government, or to the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, frown, even if he loses.
What if it was to sue the headquarters of the Goddess of Dawn?
Isn't there a great saint Christian over there?
Originally, Ron thought that this was just Malte's own behavior, and it shouldn't have much to do with his parents, but now looking at the performance of these two old things, Ron understands that his parents must also be participants, maybe it is these two shameless old things who have been giving advice.
They want to deceive Cecilia until she leaves the church and can't squeeze any more oil!
It's really a shameless dog thing.
Malte's parents finally saw Ron's clerical robes clearly, and the expression on his face stiffened for a moment, and the priest ...... The true priests, unlike Cecilia, are beings they can never provoke.
Ron didn't show any mercy because Malte's mother was a woman, and he raised one foot and kicked the noisy woman out, crouching down in front of Malte.
Seeing Ron's figure, Malte was terrified, and the intense fear made him not even dare to continue screaming, so he could only grit his teeth and tremble.
In contrast, Ron seemed very easy-going, and he gently held one of Malte's fingers: "What about the money Cecilia gave you?" ”
Ten gold coins, Ron didn't care, but the money falling into Malte's hands would make Ron feel sick.
"Money? What money? That's what Cecilia herself gave me...... Ah......h
Before he could finish a sentence, there was another earth-shattering scream.
The pigs that are about to be slaughtered are nothing more than that.
The second finger was placed on the back of Ron's hand.
The position of the knuckles is almost about to burst.
The intense pain made his whole body twitch constantly, and the movement here also attracted the attention of many civilians around, and a pair of eyes were creepy when they looked at this side, no one expected that this Ron would be so ruthless, without any hesitation at all.
He was clearly a priest.
Seeing those two fingers that had been twisted and out of shape, almost everyone felt a dull pain in their fingers.
Ron didn't bother to talk to Marte, he reached out and groped around with Malte, and soon found a money bag, and with a shake of his hand, several yellow copper plates clinked to the ground.
Just a few copper plates?
Although Cecilia's monthly salary is not much, she also has a few silver coins, all of which are given to Malte, at least dozens of gold coins in ten years!
It was a commoner family, a wealth that could not be used up in a lifetime.
Even if that doesn't matter, there are the ten gold coins that Ron gave Cecilia before......
So much money, and now there are only a few copper plates left?
"Where's the money?" Ron asked, in a gloomy voice again.
Bursts of stinging pain continued to run down his fingers, arms, and into his brain, and between his clenched teeth were scarlet blood marks.
For those who have not experienced it, it is impossible to know what it would be like to have their fingers broken, and it is even more unbearable than cutting them off directly.
But in the face of the fierce Ron, Malte could only endure desperately, and replied hissedly: "The money is in ...... Give me one more chance, I will definitely be able to turn the tables, I will definitely win next time, and I will return it to you when the time comes......"
Ron let out a contemptuous smirk, this is still a bad gambler.
Fortunately, Cecilia is not really with Malte, even if there is no woman like Ava, Cecilia will never be happy with Malte.
Looking at Malte's parents again, they were obviously not surprised by Malte's answer, they already knew their son's character, if it weren't for Cecilia sending money every quarter, they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to mix it up a long time ago, right?
This family is all parasites lying on Cecilia's body to suck blood!
"Last question, what are you going to do to Cecilia after she leaves the church?" Ron raised an eyebrow.
It wasn't a necessary question, but Ron didn't want Cecilia to have any attachment to this man.
Cecilia had been standing quietly beside her, watching Ron torment Malte, and there was no pity in her heart, but when she heard this question, her eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.
"When, of course, marry her, I will definitely marry her......" Malte replied subconsciously.
Ron exhaled slightly, after so long, why can't this guy learn well?
Click!
Malte screamed heartbreakingly, and the sound made everyone's scalp tingle.
"I don't like to hear lies."
"I say, I say......" Malte screamed loudly, "Yes, there is a nobleman who has taken a fancy to Cecilia, and if Cecilia does break away from the church one day, I plan to sell her to that nobleman......"
As soon as these words came out, Cecilia's pupils suddenly contracted.
A pair of plain hands subconsciously hugged their shoulders, and their slender bodies trembled.
Cecilia couldn't imagine what she would have ended up in if it weren't for her husband.
The self-righteous lover in my heart is far more cruel than I imagined.
Ron's eyes narrowed, this family is really ready to eat and wipe Cecilia clean, and there will not be even a little scum left.
Although there are many shameless people in this world, those who can be shameless to this extent are definitely the best in the world.
Is this guy really a person?
Ron's right hand finally moved away from Malte's wrist, and one of the guy's palms was almost without a single intact finger.
Malte thought he didn't have to endure that torture anymore, and he let out a heavy sigh...... However, Ron's right hand suddenly arced in mid-air and buckled on Malte's head.
The next second, in Marte's astonished gaze, Ron's entire head was lifted from the ground.
Malte seemed to have seen what Ron was trying to do, and his bloodshot eyes widened, "No...... Don't ......"
Bang!
The head raised high was slammed to the ground by Ron.
There was only a dull sound, and the stone slabs on the ground shattered, along with Malte's head, and red and white sticky things splattered everywhere.
There was a deathly silence all around, except for Malte's dead body, twitching like a toad.
This guy doesn't care about the laws of the Kingdom of Granville at all.
Cecilia's heart also trembled slightly, but in the next moment, she felt some kind of heavy burden that had been pressing on her body, as if it was missing at this moment, replaced by unprecedented relief.
When Malte said that he was going to sell her to a nobleman, the last trace of thought in Cecilia's heart was completely cut off.
Malte's parents changed their faces even more.
They didn't even have time to grieve for their son's death, as if it was pure instinct, and the two of them screamed almost simultaneously and ran out of the house.
They want to run, they just want to be a little farther away from this demon, a little farther away......
A sharp blade, with a scarlet light, silently slashed through the throats of the two men.
The bodies of the two of them suddenly froze in place, and the next second, they fell to the ground with a pop.
Obviously, his throat was cut open, but no blood spurted out, and all the blood was swallowed up by the bloody knife.
Cecilia finally put away the blood knife and dragged the two corpses back to the room, where they were left next to Malte.
It was the first time she had killed someone, and there was no fear, but a kind of excitement in her heart.
Destroy the door!
A family just needs to be neat and tidy.
Ron finally stood up, and he stretched his arm as if he had done a trivial thing.
It seems that the repairman is not a piece of garbage...... At the very least, Malte's family wasn't caught up in the repairman's mind.
They don't even qualify to be pawns.
Without the intervention of the repairman, it was as simple as killing a few people.
This is Cecilia's business, which originally had nothing to do with Ron, but after killing these three people, Ron felt extremely happy in his heart, as if some of the depression accumulated in his heart was swept away at this time.
Could it be that killing people is still a good way to vent depression?
This discovery is really not good.
Throwing off the blood beads on his hand, Ron walked towards the door by himself, Cecilia immediately followed, Ron didn't do anything to Ava, in some ways, this woman was just deceived, she didn't do anything to hurt Irelia, and Ron didn't kill innocents to that extent.
The crowd gathered at the door immediately dispersed, and no one was dissatisfied with Ron for killing the three members of the Malte family, and even had some pleasure...... It can be seen that this family of three, even in the civilian area, is not very good, and no one even notified the city guards.
"Are you feeling better?" Ron tilted his head and glanced at Cecilia.
The stupid nun, who had been deceived for ten years, spat out heavily: "Much better. ”
"That's good, by the way, you go to the City Lord's Mansion and report the situation here, believe me, it's going to be fine, after all, killing three people and not notifying the City Lord's Mansion is a bit inappropriate."
Ron still had to meet with Delores, and he had been delayed for a long time.
Cecilia nodded.
Ron took a few more gold coins out of his pocket and handed them to Cecilia.
"What do you mean, sir?" Cecilia asked in a whisper, biting her lip.
"It's nothing, just let you help me run an errand again, help me go to the medicine store and buy some herbs." Ron carefully explained the types and quantities of herbs to be purchased.
That is, a potion used to break through the panic level.
A smile broke down on Cecilia's face, and she took the gold coin and left.
Seeing the back of Cecilia leaving, Ron chuckled, he knew that although Cecilia looked normal now, her heart must be very chaotic.
And the best way to keep Cecilia from thinking is to find something to do for Cecilia, even if it's just a small thing, it can make Cecilia feel like she is needed.
And this is what Cecilia lacks the most at the moment.
The smile on his face gradually faded, and after a short plan in his heart, Ron walked straight towards the Sykes Grand Hotel......
In the letter sent by Princess Delores, the agreed meeting place is at the Sykes Grand Hotel.
Although, in Ron's opinion, this may be a little out of place.
After all, that's the Sykes Hotel? Larnaca's famous artillery room!
He and Princess Deloris are only meeting for the first time, and they will open a room directly in the hotel, will it be too soon?
He's Ron, he's not such a casual person, he's a gentleman!
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