Mystery: The arrival of the new Black Emperor

Chapter 14 Backlund’s East District

Hobert resisted the urge to touch his head. This height and appearance were really suitable for touching his head: "Miss Xio, your friend Miss Hall asked me to help you get out of your current predicament."

Last night, Forsi had used his "apprentice" ability to go to the prison and tell her about asking for help from Earl Hall's daughter and the young Viscount Gray Lint.

Xiu said politely: "Please thank Miss Hall for me. How can I cooperate with you?"

Is the little girl quite wise?

Hobert smiled: "I need to know the entire conflict."

"Okay." Hugh narrated: "Mr. Bennet is an honest worker in the East District. He was very wealthy more than ten years ago, but a business failure made his family bankrupt.

“But even in his most difficult time, he still protected the pocket watch inherited from his father.

"Just half a month ago, when Bennet was leaving work, he discovered that his pocket watch had been stolen.

"Fortunately, the thief was not far away at the time. Bennett saw the thief's face and knew it was Weir's man.

"Well, I wonder if you two know the relationship between the thieves and bullies in the East District?"

Hobert said: "I probably know that some villains force or instigate children in the East District to steal."

Xio nodded: "Yes, so my arbitration is that the seven or eight-year-old thief is not at fault. Weir must hand over the pocket watch and compensate Bennet 3 Suler for lost work wages."

"But Will didn't obey my arbitration, so I had to choose physical persuasion."

God's physical persuasion! Hobert thought to himself: Isn’t it just to defeat the other party?

"I swear!" Xiu said, "I just wanted to break one of his legs, but he accidentally hit the table and broke his lumbar spine."

She spread her hands and said, "This is what happened."

Hobert nodded: "I understand."

Lisa, who had not interrupted during the whole process, asked weakly: "Is the villain named Will so fragile? Or is he sick?"

Otherwise, how could such a small girl beat an adult man?

Xio opened her mouth, not knowing how to explain it for a moment.

"Ms. Lisa, please allow me to introduce you to you. This lady is wearing a knight training uniform." Hobert winked at Xio: "As far as I know, she has received strict knight training. For a villain, two or three grown men are probably no match for her."

Xio nodded quickly: "Yes, yes!"

She guessed that Hobert should also be an Extraordinary, or know about the existence of Extraordinary, so Miss Hall asked him for help and told him the fact that he was an Extraordinary.

Lisa was a little surprised and was already thinking about whether to let her daughter also receive knight training.

Hobert asked again: "Where can I find Mr. Weir?"

"I don't know where he lives, but there must be his subordinates in the Blue Knight Bar." Hugh said.

Hobert stood up and said, "Okay, Miss Xio, please be patient. I will solve the problem as soon as possible."

"Thank you." Hugh shook hands with Hobert politely.

Hobert had the illusion of shaking hands with a middle school student, and said: Sorry, it’s not that I want to look down at you, but it’s the only way I can look at you.

After leaving Minsk Prison, the carriage went straight to the East District.

In the carriage, Hobert asked: "Ms. Lisa, have you been to the East End?"

"I've been there a few times." Lisa returned to her serious state: "I've been there to recruit maids."

"I've heard about the East End countless times from other people, but this is the first time I've been there," Hobert lamented.

He asked: "What do you think of the East End?"

"It feels like they don't live in the same world as us."

The carriage fell into silence. After a few minutes, Hobert said: "You are absolutely right."

At this time, the carriage has arrived in the East District. Today is Friday and a working day, but homeless people with numb eyes and expressions can still be seen on the streets.

There were also children who were so skinny that only their big heads were left running on the street, staring at the carriage that Hobert and the others were riding in with a sly look.

Hobert looked at those children and said with emotion: "They should be in school, living a life without worries about food and clothing, instead of hanging out in bars where gangsters hang out, doing thievery."

Then I don't know whether he was explaining to Lisa or talking to himself: "I know I can't help them now, I just think their lives shouldn't be like this. Haha, why don't you eat minced meat? These are my words It sounds really abominable.”

Lisa didn't quite understand what Hobert said, but she felt something was wrong with the young man next to her.

Of course something was wrong. Hobert didn't think much of it when he saw the description of the East End in the book. He was born and grew up in a peaceful country. After traveling through time, he also lived in an upper-class family. It was difficult to understand Empathize with the people of the East End.

Only when I came to the East District did I know what numbness was and what it meant to be as thin as a matchstick.

Hobert sighed with emotion and quickly adjusted his emotions. As he said, he can't do anything now. The sympathy shown at this time has no meaning at all, but will ruin his plan.

When you come to the Blue Knight Bar, it's a different scene. The place is bustling and filled with the smell of sweat and foot odor.

There are too many people who hope to use alcohol to anesthetize themselves and escape from this damn life.

Of course, this is also a small black market, where thieves sell stolen goods and villains reach some illegal deals or cooperation.

Hobert took out a 1 pound note at the bar: "Whoever can take me to see Will, this 1 pound will be his."

The noisy bar suddenly became quiet. You must know that most workers in the East End earn around 15 or even 10 soles per week. One pound is a lot of money here.

A young man stepped forward with a smile: "I'll tell you where Weir is."

Hobert said coldly: "You have to take me there."

"Okay, no problem, give me the money quickly, young master." After getting the money, the other party smiled and said: "Now let me tell you, Will is dead, am I going to take you to hell? Hahahaha."

People in the bar laughed too.

Hobert unhurriedly opened his coat, revealing the revolver at his waist: "My gun seems not satisfied with your answer."

He expected that he might come to the East District today, so he specially applied for a revolver, but what about his marksmanship? This gun is at its most powerful when not firing.

The revolver silenced the bar again, and the young man could no longer laugh: "Okay, okay, young master, I will take you there right now."

With the threat of a pistol, the young man did not dare to cheat anymore and turned left and right. Finally, at a dilapidated door, the young man knocked on the door: "Boss Weir, are you still alive?"

A rough voice came from the door: "Which bastard is coming to steal my things again."

Since he couldn't stand up, no one regarded him as the boss.

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