Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 75 Someone wants to see how he dies
Tevina is the most beloved mistress of the Marquis de Bossier. The reason why she stands out from many mistresses is not only her beautiful appearance, but also her understanding, which is the reason why she is loved by the Marquis de Bossier.

While other mistresses would only stretch out their hands and ask the Marquis for this and that, Tevena had long been concerned only with gaining the Marquis's emotions, and sometimes she would even give money to the Marquis of Bossier.

Although all this money was earned with the help of the Marquis of Bossier's power, the feeling he gave to the other party was completely different.

For this reason, Tevina, who has the hope and ambition to become the new mistress of the Marquis's Mansion, attaches great importance to her younger brother Travi.

Because Travi could make money, he would give her part of it so that she could please the Marquis of Bossier.

Therefore, when Tvina heard that her brother was having trouble making money and came to her for help, she quickly helped him.

"It's definitely not possible to ask the Marquis's guards for help. Bothering them is the same as bothering the Marquis. But if you just need some powerful thugs, I can introduce someone to you."

"Who?"

“That was a big slave trader named Benborn. When he met the Marquis, he was accompanied by some powerful slave fighters.

The ones causing you trouble are a group of kids with good skills. If those kids have no background, you can introduce them to the slave trader.

I think the other party will be interested for the sake of the Marquis, but you know how to do things with the help of the Marquis's reputation."

"I know. I will give 50% of the profits to my sister."

Tvina was pleased with this, but she still spoke up to lecture him.

"Not to me, but to His Excellency the Marquis."

She wrote down an address on a piece of paper and handed it to her younger brother, asking him to find it himself.

. . . .

Late at night, the big slave trader Benburn was suddenly visited by someone. After knowing that the visitor was the younger brother of the most beloved mistress of Marquis Bossier, he put on a warm attitude and received the person who disturbed his rest.

When Trawei explained his purpose, whether it was to borrow thugs to take over a bookstore or to introduce him to high-quality goods, the big slave trader Benborn humbly said that it was no problem at all.

"If those children can be used as good commodities, then I will definitely give you a high price as information fee. Please accept it, Mr. Traway."

"Then I will also help Mr. Benborn with fixing the stalls in the future expanded slave trading market."

"Haha, it's settled. Tomorrow I will bring some slave fighters to the bookstore that Mr. Trawei mentioned and help him solve some problems."

"Tomorrow, I will also wait for you at the bookstore. See you there."

The two agreed on a time, drank some wine, and then parted with a smile.

"Master, why do you bother with such a small person?"

After seeing Trawei off, the strong men around Benborn couldn't help but ask.

"He is a nobody, but his sister is not. Sometimes, the pillow talk of someone you love is more effective than anything else."

Thinking about the different way the Marquis of Bossier treated a certain beautiful mistress around him, Benborn couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"I originally wanted to send some gifts, but I was worried that the Marquis might misunderstand me and think that I had intentions towards his favorite mistress. But now her brother has come to me and asked for help, so I will definitely help him. By the way, has Tie Nu come back yet?"

"Maybe something happened on the way and delayed him."

Slave fighter Hawke replied that he and Iron Slave were Benborn's loyal servants, and also the double-flowered red sticks in Benborn's slave trading group.

The next day, the big slave trader Ben Burns came to the vicinity of Cabrera's bookstore with his slave fighters and thugs.

As soon as I got there, I saw a chair in front of the door of the bookstore I was going to run, with a child sitting on the chair with his arms and legs spread out.

There were even more children around, most of them had unhappy expressions on their faces, and they looked like they would beat anyone who annoyed them.

At the first glance, Benborn felt that he was lucky, because those children looked like goods selected by experienced slave traders, but they were extremely high-quality commodities.

If there is no background behind them, you will definitely make a lot of money after taking them down.

"What a lucky day, Mr. Trave. I can't wait to work with him to take over the bookstore and do a business of purchasing goods."

"I'm here, I'm here. Mr. Benborn is really punctual. I got up a little late." "Is that the bookstore and those kids?"

"Yes, it's that bookstore, and if I'm not mistaken, it should be those children."

Although those useless subordinates were dismissed by him, the descriptions they gave yesterday when they were justifying their own incompetence of beating up their children were still quite detailed. Trawei immediately confirmed the identities of Broly and others at the door of the bookstore.

"In that case, let's go over there."

After saying this, Benborn led his men to walk over first.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Benborn came over with a group of people. From a distance, Lausanne started to question his eldest brother about the situation.

Originally, their group was preparing to set off for the imperial capital in the morning, but Green suddenly came over and said that among the people who came to cause trouble yesterday, someone secretly ran to their bookstore last night and informed them that the boss behind them would not give up and would continue to cause trouble for the bookstore.

This also made Brother Broly a little angry. He only ate a few breadsticks and a few pounds of fresh roast beef early in the morning, less than half of his previous meal. He ran to the bookstore and waited for some blind bastards to come to the door.

"Why, your bookstore doesn't welcome customers?"

Benburn asked with a smile.

"If you are really a customer of the bookstore, you are welcome, but if you are here to cause trouble for this bookstore, then I can only tell you that you will die."

Broly, who was sitting on the chair, said this in a sullen voice. He had already decided that if the guy who came to cause trouble had not arrived by noon, he would take the initiative to find him and find out what was going on.

"Ha, you are so young, but you are so arrogant."

Benborn laughed and winked at Hawke beside him.

"Well, boy, if I told you that we are here to cause trouble, what would you do?"

The slave fighter Hawk understood, walked forward, clenched his fist, and said to Broly who was sitting on the chair with a smile.

"you sure?"

Broly asked.

"I am sure."

"Then you will die."

Broly gave a simple answer to this question very seriously.

"Haha, then I want to see how you will let me..."

Before he could finish his words, Hawke felt something strange because his perspective suddenly flew out.

"what?!"

When he came to his senses, he was broken in the waist and only the upper body was left. He fell on the street, wailing in extreme pain.

"I'll ask you again, are you really here to cause trouble for this bookstore?"

Broly appeared in front of the man with only the lower half of his body left at some point, and he waved his hand, easily fulfilling the strange wish of the man who wanted to see how he died.

Broly is a good-tempered Saiyan, although he might accidentally take away a lot of innocent lives by bombing with energy bombs for some reasons, such as clearing a path in the forest.

But under normal circumstances, he does not kill indiscriminately.

Here, as long as the group of people in front of him answered "We are not here to cause trouble for the bookstore", he could easily be fooled.

But unfortunately, after seeing the tragic appearance of his men, the big slave trader Benburn made an extremely irrational decision.

"Quick, take the weapon and kill him!"

(End of this chapter)