Chapter 9 Everyone is sincere [1]

Whenever someone rubs his fingers and shouts for sincerity, there will always be a panic jump, and then the flesh jumps all over, and then the flesh hurts. However, for the last bit of the survival right of the Batlang family, those noble decent or men's pride are all thrown into the garbage. These days, who can care so much? Even the lord of Chude Lake will be blackmailed by the bastards of Tamsalu City. Is there any reason? Is there any law?

It's really sad to think that I'm at least a powerful figure in the Batlang family. But Say. Batlang is neither a hero in Yunyou poetry, nor a military tycoon in the imperial kingdom. All he can do is to feed Tiger. House's stomach, then obediently waited for Boss Ma's unreasonable trouble, and finally a little episode or something. This is the best ending in the whole ending. If Sayya. Bartlang felt that if he still wanted to survive, he could only compromise obediently. Sometimes the little people in the market can see through the essence of the problem at a glance, so Bruce. Master Wayne strictly said that the life was quite moist, but it was not as moist as before.

Like Saya. If a high-grade guy like Batlang pretends to be thirteen again, I'm afraid he will be flattened by Boss Ma immediately, and the bones and ashes will be light!

This is strength! Borrowing is the self-respecting of the soldiers, and the power of the remaining power.

Who can not accept it?

If you don't accept it, go to the dead ball!

In order to prove that you are very sincere, Say. Batlang even gave a lot of gold objects to Boss Ma as rags, and cleaned up all the industries in Pieder City, and even put on the grain. At least, he only collected 700,000 gold coins, which offset the slight anger of Boss Ma, but the idiots of the Bartlang family knew that if Tam Salu's miscellaneous appetite is so big, not Tiger. House is a fool, but they are fools themselves.

So Say. Batlang himself took the initiative to let each branch make up some bits and pieces. Unexpectedly, these gadgets that rubbed out of his teeth, such as antiques, jewelry, gold and silver bars, could be worth four or 500,000 gold coins.

Boss Ma smiled happily in his heart. In such a year, he can do whatever he should do, and what else can he resist? If there is anything wrong with Boss Ma, it is that the means of killing are more cruel. Those butchers and executioners will wake up from nightmares in the middle of the night when they see Boss Ma's tricks. Even such a strong man as Sahili and Norton was convinced by his sloppy and tough image.

This is also the reason why the three people are always looking at the head of the horse. The crossings inside are really not enough for outsiders.

Sahili and Norton are also very clear that it is not so much that Boss Ma borrowed their power and light, but rather that the two of them borrowed Boss Ma's courage and strength, and there was a fierce reaction in both sides, which made too many strange things happen this year.

Today's horse boss's power is so powerful that it is simply frightening. As far as he can reach, 450,000 people gathered, covering more than the northern part of Chude Lake. Even in some places in Yogwa, many farms secretly defected to the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment. Many little lords secretly worshipped Ma Lao. A big mountain. The loyalty of the ancestors to the Estonian royal family has been fucking thrown into the Baltic Sea.

His Majesty Raft III, compared with the knife of Boss Ma, is very explosive!

If you want to say that whoever's fist is big, the truth is fierce, that's more.

"This son of a bitch. It turns out that the family is so rich. Boss Ma's mouth was broken, and his eyes turned, and he suddenly highlighted three points of evil. He looked like a villain on his face. He almost wrote that I was a bad guy on his left face and I was evil on his right face.

Sayya. Batlang was also very nervous. The uneasy old lord also knew that what he had gathered later would indeed make Boss Ma cove more belongings, but he was so cheerful and sensual that he could always make Boss Ma have a lot of excuses. If you openly copy the home of the Batlang family, it will be too dismiss to take this country seriously.

Of course, Boss Ma knows that he can't kill the ground. Unless he is a sworn enemy, then even if he kills his own mother, he may not be unable to sit at the table talking and laughing. Thinking about the shabby relationship between Han Gaozu and King Chu, whoever cooked and killed was the same. If I didn't fight, wouldn't I sit down and call him a brother?

This is what it is. Whether it is a hero, a hero, or a scoundrel hypocrite, there must be a little bit of tishness.

"Lord of the city."

Saya, a middle-aged man, was scared by Boss Ma's troops. Now he is also extremely afraid to see the fierce Boss Ma. Although it has been more than half a month since the attack of the killer group, in the past 20 days, Saya. Batlang really has a good time. What he eats is tasteless, and it is full of insomnia, otherwise he will be awakened by nightmares. Once I think of Boss Ma's bloody means like a demon king, Saya. Bartland would subconsciously touch his neck, and his head was still on his shoulder, so he exhaled for a long breath, and his whole body collapsed in ** without strength, hanging his head and patting the quilt with his hands.

For so many days, Lord Saya has not even spoiled a concubine. It can be seen that the pressure of this black tiger mercenary regiment has made his performance lose its function.

"The Lord doesn't have to be so reserved. I'm a rude person. I don't have so many rules." Boss Ma waved his hand, pretended to sit down generously, then laughed and said, "Your sincerity, I, Tiger. House was indeed a little surprised. The Bartland family has a profound history, and its courage is really promising. The hillbils in Tamsalu City have really never seen such a scene.

Boss Ma himself talked about it intentionally or unintentionally. Every word made Sayer shocked. He couldn't wait to close his eyes and pretend to sleep, but he couldn't. He could only bravely face it. In addition to fighting for his own life, the old and young in the family, who doesn't expect him? It's not true. Let the young master Sende, who can't lift his hands and can't resist, go to negotiate with Boss Ma, right? As soon as Master Pide thought of the experience of Tamsalu, ** was faintly painful...

The regret.

Ma Hu ran some tobacco leaves, where he cut some tobacco with a small cutting knife, rubbed it into a ball, wrapped it in corn leaves, soaked it in saliva twice, gathered on a Changming oil lamp, and took two sips. The spicy taste ran from the nasal cavity to the lungs, and it was refreshing, and only felt that the spirit was coming up.

This thing smelled so bad. Although Saya was also a man, he couldn't stand such stimulation. The smoke curled up and immediately made him cough.

It's just that Mr. Ma half closed his eyes and didn't say much, as if he was quiet in this taste, which was a great enjoyment.

And Saya's tears came out. He couldn't wait to leave the haunted house immediately and take a big breath of the fresh air outside.

It's just that Boss Ma didn't say anything, and Sayer didn't dare to leave without permission, and he didn't even dare to say goodbye.

After a long time, half of the smoke stopped and the light at the door dimmed. This effect made Sayer subconsciously look obliquely with his eyes. Hao Ran found that it was Norton, a tauren. It was just that Norton's face was serious at this time, which surprised Saya. There is actually one person behind the Tauren.

Boss Ma wanted to continue to blackmail Sayer at this time, but he saw Norton running in with a black face, so he knew something, so he asked, "Norton, why do you look serious?"

Lao Niu looked sideways at Saya. At a glance, Lord Saya immediately reacted and bowed humbly and said, "Your excellency is busy with business, Saya. Bartlang won't bother any more. I'll leave.

The people who came were obviously very surprised. Obviously, they didn't expect this name to be Saya. Batlang's people are so humble.

I'm afraid no one expected such a situation.

Norton himself ground some tobacco leaves from the table, randomly stuffed tobacco into a straw pipe, and then said, "People in the Slavic Empire say there is something important. That guy Ivanov seems to be going to do something big."

Boss Ma's eyes were stunned. He knew the details of the fat boss, and that he knew that he could not fall in Tamsalu for a few years. It was definitely not the legendary thing. He was just a fat boss in the north, let alone the degraded housekeeper of the Ivan family.

At this moment, the judgment of Boss Ma has been deepened.

The guy in front of him has a strong posture, developed chest muscles, and extremely thick arm muscles. Obviously, it is caused by frequent waving weapons, and there are many cocoons at the finger joints, which are obviously the characteristics that battlefield veterans should have.

This guy should be a soldier of the Slavic Empire.

"Typ, do you Slavic military have anything to cooperate with?"

Boss Ma planned to be amazing. As soon as he opened his mouth, it was just a little inference in his heart. In addition to the characteristics of this guy in front of him, he was only 50% or 60% sure. However, if you try, you won't die. If you kill a thousand by mistake, you won't let go of 800, so how to shout, you still want it.

The psychological quality of the person who came was actually good, but he was suddenly asked by Boss Ma that he was not surprised. It was simply a fart. After a few seconds of surprise, he sold his inner activities. Between breathing, you can tell what kind of person you are.

The guy who came here doesn't look like a good stubble, but he has lost a lot in momentum at this moment, and there is no pride that he has just stepped into the threshold. At the moment when he was forced by Boss Ma, his eyes flashed, and he was obviously at a loss.

"The Lord of Tamsalu is really awesome." In order to cover up his gaffe, he can only cover it up.

But it always seems to be pretentious.

"To the point, we are all very busy." Boss Ma didn't say much nonsense, and then said, "Boss Ivanov doesn't seem to be as simple as a chubby little businessman butler. A warrior like you is not invited by a little boss."

The young man has a tough face and a strong figure, which is no less than Sahili.

"My name is Chikov. On the order of the Larsian family meeting, I came with Tiger. Mr. House, that is, you, make contact. Chikov bowed slightly, and the sword behind him was a little sasful. Compared with Boss Ma, it is also a little more elegant and very chic.

Tamsaludo, a hard man, is like a dog, and there are many soft men shrinking in those corners. But like the Slavic man named Chikov in front of him, he is elegant and noble, powerful and unrestrained, which is indeed rare. Boss Ma cursed in his heart: Another fucking little white face.

This son of a bitch can't see anyone more handsome than him, so in the Black Tiger Mercenary Corps, there are a lot of handsome men who look decently, who are as rare as dragons. It's a little frustrating.

Mr. Ma's bad taste really makes people speechless.

"Yo, my little things in Tamsalu have shocked the royal family of the Slavic Empire. Hey hey, this is really embarrassing. Many people say that I am modest, but in fact, I have such a little excellent quality." The cheap man smiled obscenely and squeezed his mouth dryly, but he was not embarrassed at all. His legs seemed to be unable to stand. He was so tall and swayed for a long time, which made people speechless.

Chikov met Tiger for the first time. House thought he knew all about his information. The description in the news is that the two hundred and fifty in front of them are described as wise or cunning and wise, or becoming the king of superman-like combat effectiveness, and even some people swear to heaven to say Tiger. House is a super invincible and powerful tactical expert, a generation of military gods...

What the fuck is a bunch of bastards talking nonsense...

Although Chikov didn't show anything on his face, he could not see that Boss Ma was a fierce man who could make the hens stand upside down. He suddenly felt that those intelligences of the Slavic Empire were simply scum in the scum. And among the whole dispatched intelligence officer, only Ivanov's fat housekeeper had a pertinent sentence, that is, he is a hooligan leader.

Well... It seems that this is indeed a correct description.

Has Boss Ma ever denied this? Obviously not.

"The royal family of Lasia, as long as it is supported by the Roma Empire, we will oppose it. As long as it is suppressed by the Roma Empire, we will support it. That's why I came here." At this moment, Chikov did not have much desire to stay. He felt that the guy in front of him was not like a guy that could be valued by the empire at all, but Chikov thought that the man at this time had so much power that he did not necessarily fall from the sky. This young guy had a little aftertaste. Come on, he said to himself: Is all this arranged by others? Or, this Tiger. Behind House, are there other organizations supporting him?

So, who will it be?

Chikov obviously thought of the wrong direction. He did not think that Boss Ma had contributed to such a huge industry. In Chikov's opinion, fighting the world with his own hands is simply a joke. In the history of the pan-continent, no self-made guy can have a big industry. The strongest, that is, a The level of a viscount, a little higher, is the inheritance of a thousand-year-old family, and there is absolutely no upstart who has emerged for more than ten years.

Boss Ma saw that Chikov had no reaction and didn't want to pay more attention to anything. Then he smoked his cigarette and rekindled the extinguished cigarette butt. Then he didn't even look at Chikov. He hummed happily, looking like a staggering ghost.

Chikov suddenly felt a pimple in his heart. The guy in front of him was really rude, but the order in his arms made Chikov very rigid and meticulous: "Your Excellency, this is a secret agreement. You can browse it first. My Lasia royal family does not force you to cooperate with us. It's just a A friendly meeting or a try.

Chikov said it very well, but it is always arrogance of a big country. Although it can't be seen on the surface, it is true in his bones, which makes Boss Ma a little unhappy. It's just that now he has no conflict with the Slavic Empire. Besides, Ivanov, a fat Slavic uncle, has helped him a lot.

Don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face. This is a little Jianghu principle of Boss Ma, so there is not much care.

Browse the cooperation agreement casually. Generally speaking, the Slavs can contribute money to get more support for Tamsalu City, and can even support him. House overthrew the regime of the Kingdom of Estonia. As long as he can maintain a consistent relationship with the Slavic Empire according to this treaty after he gains power, such cooperation can continue.

There are not too many excessive requirements in the proposal of the cooperation agreement. Obviously, even if the Lasia royal family itself is dead, it is not very sure how capable the supreme ruler of Tamsalu is, but in accordance with the principle of not letting the Roma Empire make me happy, the Lasia royal family will definitely support Boss Ma. Although you may not get any benefits in the end.

In order to defeat the Roma Empire, it is better to know that it is impossible to make them sick and block them. This is the favorite thing for the Lasia royal family to do.

In the eyes of Boss Ma, this group of Slavic royals is absolutely uncomfortable with Mr. Ski...

"Fuck him, why are these bastards so generous?" Boss Ma licked his lips, but he didn't have much excitement or much loss. It's just that his eyes are wrinkled, as if he is thinking about the pros and cons of this matter. No matter how you look at it, they are happy. Is it possible that the people of the Lasia family are willing to do this kind of loss-making thing just to make Emperor Roma unhappy?

What Boss Ma didn't expect was that the Lacia royal family was really making such a very stingy idea, and the object was nothing more than allowing Boss Ma to move forward more and stronger.

If this Tiger. What if House can turn the Roman Empire upside down, even if it is sent to the mountains of gold and silver?

It's cheap and you don't make a son of a bitch!

Boss Ma cursed secretly in his heart.

Then he put on a small face and said with a smile, "I don't know the sincerity of the Slavic Empire. How can I believe it?"

Obviously, Chikov came prepared.

"Everyone is very sincere. Naturally, there is a lot of sincerity. I don't know if it's sincerity to send you to the Duchy of Narval?"

Boss Ma was stunned in front of outsiders.