My name is Ren

Chapter 130 People like to daydream, hope to win the lottery, hope to get a promotion and raise salary, and hope that this book will sell well
How to deal with these people?
Ren looked at the entire face of the monument, or hadn't seen, heard, or hadn't heard of the names and sighed.He once laughed, death is more important than Mount Tai, and some are lighter than a feather. Everyone is dead, so there is no distinction between serious and serious.Thinking about it now, it was true that he was immature..., no, that’s not right, it should be that he has never experienced the conflict between ideals and reality, surviving and heroic confrontation, so he can’t appreciate the weight and lightness of life.

But standing here, in this world, he felt it.

Withdrawing his hand, he turned around slowly, and the whole of Ortrenburg fell into silence. The panicked birds sang, fluttering their wings and quickly flew into the air. Its little head couldn't figure it out, why? Suddenly there will be such a chilling atmosphere.

Standing on the steps, Ren put his hands behind his back and held the three fingers of his right hand with his left hand. With his right foot in front and his left foot behind, he looked at a group of businessmen kneeling on the steps with mocking contempt.In Ren's eyes, these people are ugly and humble, and they are not qualified to be compared with the real heroes on the monument.

"How should I deal with you?" Ren was tepid, looking into the distance, watching the frightened bird unwilling to leave the nest he had just piled up, circling in the sky.The sun shines on Ortrenburg, dotting this brand new city.His mood gradually calmed down a lot.His eyeballs rolled, and he looked down at these grain merchants covered in bruises and scars from a high position, "From the first day we met outside, I shouldn't take chances. Dirty, patina-covered merchants reasoning? How stupid of me!"

"Hugo!"

Ren yelled softly, and Hugo's eyes showed sharpness. He was as elegant as a well-educated upper-class person. He walked to the steps in front of Ren, regardless of the dust and dirt on the ground, and went straight to half-kneeling On the ground, I bowed my head deeply, "My lord, your servant obeys your call."

Without thinking about the small title of Hugo, Ren pointed to the grain merchants, "Dig out all of them. They should atone for their crimes. I don't want them to die, because I am merciful. But I don’t want them to have a good time either, because I’m majestic too.” He then looked at the group of panic-stricken grain merchants and more Ortrenburgers, “God can’t give justice to people, but I will give it to you. "

Suddenly, the man who seemed to own the whole world a moment ago scrambled and scrambled under the steps. There was not a single spot on his body, but there were bruises and bloody wounds. .The meticulous hair on his head was glued together by the mixture of wine and blood, and a few bloodstains along the sideburns disturbed his temple hair. His left eye was bruised and purple, the bridge of his nose was tilted to one side, and the corner of his mouth was torn by more than an inch.

It can be said that he is as miserable as he wants now, and it is worse than imagined.He choked up, crying and begging: "My lord... My lord! Listen to me, listen to me, I know I was wrong, we are all wrong. We shouldn't frame you, we shouldn't plot against you, let me go, Please let me go." His voice was distorted by fear, trembling and thin, "Yes, my lord, I am willing to be your servant, and I am willing to give you all my property. You like little girls, My daughter is only ten years old this year? Yes, my wife is only 19 years old..."

Ren frowned and looked at Hugo.Hugo is obviously a smart person, and with just one eye contact, he understood what Ryan meant.He stood up, and calmly patted the dust on his knees.Turning to look at the man, the man's words were blocked by Hugo's eyes.He stepped back with hands and feet, wanting to stay away from Hugo, but how could Hugo let him run away?Hugo's every step was as precise as if measured by a caliper, one step followed by another, and he walked up to the man.

The man didn't dare to move anymore, but Hugo looked at him with a smile, bent down, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped off the blood on the man's face.Seemingly bewildered by Hugo's gentle actions, the man did not resist or evade, but kept meeting Hugo's gentle gaze with cowardly eyes.

Just when the man was not sure whether this meant he was saved, Hugo patted his mouth lightly, the man looked at Hugo, Hugo said with a smile: "Open your mouth, yes, ah... ..."

The man is very cooperative, at least opening his mouth is better than being beaten, he knows that the first thing to look at when picking a slave is the mouth.Teeth tell a lot, such as age, health, future potential and so on.He opened his mouth just like so many slaves who had opened their mouths with the same request.

However, the next moment, the confusion in his eyes turned into outright fear!
Hugo put both hands behind his hands, inserted them into the man's mouth, grabbed his upper and lower jaws, and tore them apart while the man struggled and wailed!With a crisp click, Hugo clenched his teeth in excitement, a reserved and crazy smile appeared on his face, his face was flushed, and the light in his eyes was almost as real.He stepped on the horse's footsteps, exerting force with his arms one after another, blood spurted out of the man's mouth one after another, and then fell back.The irritated trachea caused the lungs to shrink continuously, and the blood flowed like a fountain, constantly reincarnating.

It seemed that he felt that he couldn't tear it anymore, so Hugo shook his upper body and stood up again.He took out his handkerchief, and slowly wiped off the blood on his hands, on his face, and on his neckline.He carefully arranged his clothes, glanced at the half-life man who was sprayed with blood on the ground, and smiled contemptuously.He had obtained a lot of satisfaction from this man, but not enough, so he would not let this man die so easily.

Under Hugo's terrifying eyes, the pastor closed his eyes, lost a few healing spells with a pale face, and hid aside while retching.The man's wound solidified quickly and began to heal, but the lacerations that had already been caused were helpless.At this time, his chin was half hanging on the collarbone, and his mouth was so big that he could put a ball in it.His eyes were lifeless and limp on the ground, and his tongue, which was completely exposed to the air, would occasionally twitch twice.

Ren frowned, "I just want him to shut up, not for you to make him so disgusting." There was not much anger in this sentence, Ren knew very well that everyone has their own independent personality , Employers use his value, his shining points, not his character.To be honest, a pervert like Hugo is really hard to like, but he is easy to use.This kind of person is like a vicious dog that is ready to jump out and bite the enemy at any time, even if they know that this leap will smash their bodies to pieces, they will not hesitate.

Killing the enemy, or being bitten to death by the enemy, is the lifelong pursuit of this kind of person.

Ren quickly waved his hand, "Go away."

After returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Salcomo was talking to Celeste. He was no longer acting like the girl's grandfather, but more like two equals.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the conversation between the two stopped immediately, and they stood up at the same time.

"Brother Ren, you're back!" Celeste still held up her skirt and saluted politely. She didn't act rude at all because the relationship between the two was getting closer. This is how the life of a nobleman is. Rigid, people don't like it that much.

Salcomo's face returned to normal, and he knew better than anyone else that since the matter came out, don't think that you can fool it.What needs to be done most now is to minimize the consequences of this matter.

Ren touched Celeste's little head, smiling, and his mood has improved a lot.That's the way things are, if you do something wrong, you should atone for what you did wrong.He glanced at Salcomo, and said to Celeste, "Your grandfather and I still have something to talk about. You go to play with Afro first, and I will go to you later."

The corners of the little girl's brows suddenly collapsed, she let out a soft "oh", she held up the corner of her skirt to salute the two of them, and then quickly ran away.Looking at the back of the little girl, Ren said with a meaningful smile: "In just half a year, the little girl has grown up a lot."

Salcomo was taken aback, and couldn't help but sighed, remembering what happened before Renn came back.Whether he admits it or not, he wants to use Celeste's influence on Rennes to redeem the mistakes made by the grain merchants this time and the possible blow to the chamber of commerce.But what he didn't expect was that in his eyes, Celeste, who was obedient and would not resist anything, was unexpectedly mature in the face of his seeming request.

She always diverges from these sensitive topics, talking about things that girls are interested in, such as flowers and grass, or how good her sword skills are, about some of Ren's daily things and what Salkomo said Made a request, and resolutely did not give any positive response, as if Salcomo had never said it, or she had never heard it.When it came to the end, the little girl even showed a faint, inexplicable aura on her face, but it made him feel extremely strange.

He had only seen this kind of aura on the faces of the eldest daughters of nobles or wives of nobles, reserved and keeping a certain distance.

Indeed, when the granddaughter grows up, she is no longer the little girl who can be happy all day long as long as she smiles, and keeps calling "Grandpa" and "Grandpa" after her buttocks all day long.

After clearing up his mood, Salcomo also sat down after Renn took his seat. He looked at Renn with great enthusiasm, "I don't know how you plan to deal with this matter. On behalf of myself, I would like to ask you And Ortrenburg pays some compensation for the crimes committed by these stupid fellows!"

Ren sneered and shook his head, "It's not enough!"

(End of this chapter)