Zhou Jinru could only guess at the actual situation in Gaul and Victoria, but there was one exception, and that was Kelsey.

Based on his understanding of the big lynx, she is not a woman who is willing to suffer easily. She was indifferent to Franklin's ridicule just now, which shows that Victoria's situation is not good.

However, these words could not be told to Talaat. He just said: "Some questions can be answered as long as you are good at observation."

While they were talking, an elderly man wearing Sargon Pasha's clothes walked towards them. The pasha, wrapped in purple gauze, came to them "by coincidence".

"Talat Pasha, this oasis territory has finally welcomed its owner. I am amazed that you are so... so... young."

The elder clumsily thought about the vocabulary for a long time, and finally found a fairly accurate adjective. Talat responded kindly: "Thank you for your blessing, Maren Pasha. I didn't expect to see you here."

"No, this is not an accident. I came here specifically to wait for you."

"oh?"

Maren Pasha looked serious: "Whether it is Victoria or Gaul, everyone can talk peacefully, except for one person, Talat Pasha, you must be careful about him!"

"who?"

"Hoover Benjamin, he is the descendant of a street girl and a prisoner. He is extremely cruel and unscrupulous in his actions."

"I didn't expect that the mighty Maren Pasha would gossip behind other people's backs."

A loud voice came, and Zhou Jinru looked in the direction. A tall figure was standing not far away. He wore a long and thin windbreaker down to his calf, lined with a snow-white shirt, and a pocket watch hanging on a gold chain.

Rubbing against multiple rings between fingers.

Hoover had an unruly face, and just by looking at his expression, you could tell that this man would never be easily controlled by others.

He didn't mind what Mullen described at all. He opened his long legs and strode over with the two guards behind him.

"You are right, Maren Pasha. My mother was a street girl. In order to keep me fed, she had to pick up customers seven or eight times a day. I hated her and I also hated her. Later she got the Origin Stone.

She was ill and could no longer receive customers, and later died. I killed her because the source of the disease was in the final stage, and the pain and insanity were unbearable for ordinary people.

If this is your reason for attacking me, how about gathering your men and let's have a fight outside the oasis territory?"

Hoover had a smile on his face, but the tone of his words could freeze people to death. He unceremoniously took out the handkerchief from his coat pocket, as if he was going to throw it in Mullen's face the next second.

"You barbarian!"

Mullen took two steps back, his voice trembling.

The quarrel between them alarmed some guests, and people looked at them one after another. When they discovered that one of the parties involved was Hoover, many people looked away in embarrassment.

Hoover was unyielding: "In your eyes, I am indeed a barbarian. Compared with your trafficking in humans and smuggling weapons, my people have never done these dirty civilized things. If you are not convinced, call the other three and we will fight."

You die and I live!"

Mullen didn't respond at all, turned around and left.

Talaat remained silent until only Hoover was left, and then he sighed: "Mr. Hoover, is this how you introduce yourself? Don't forget, I am also a noble."

"What about the nobles? There are some nobles who can speak well, and the nobles are not immortal."

Hoover's strength made the young Pasha feel a little uncomfortable. Just as he was about to say something, a guard behind the bandit leader suddenly showed a fierce look on his face and growled: "What does a noble young master like you know? Tiantian Jinyi

Yushi, you don’t understand our pain at all!”

He made a gesture and stretched out his hand to grab Talaat, and a deep voice came from his ear: "If you take one step forward, I will poke out your eyes."

Hoover's eyes narrowed. The masked man standing behind Talaat raised a finger. An ordinary person suddenly posed a great threat to him. That finger gave people an uneasy feeling.

Resist the illusion!

The leader of the horse bandits stopped the guard in time and shouted: "A common man is not enough for the Pasha to take seriously. I heard some things. Tomorrow evening, there will be a big gift for the Pasha. I will take it as my apology."

."

Talaat was shocked by the explosive momentum of the guards behind Hoover, and his face turned a little pale, but he still said: "Thank you Mr. Hoover, I will be waiting for your gift tomorrow evening."

"no sooner said than done."

Hoover left with his guards, and only then did Talaat realize that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

"Mr. Fourth, if it weren't for you today, I would be in a very bad place."

This person's actions are false, but testing me is true.

Zhou Jinru did not clarify and said noncommittally: "He may not really want to hurt you. The four horse bandit leaders each have their own agenda and are trying to undermine each other. Until they decide the winner, you are the safest one."

Not to mention whether what Hoover said was true or not, just because of his unambiguous and unambiguous style of doing things, Tallaght felt a great sense of insecurity in his heart.

"Let's go to the main hall. It's still a long time tonight."

…

"How's Mr. Fourth's level?"

"It's scary, it's hidden, and it's definitely a master."

Hoover's eyes were deep: "He doesn't show his true colors to others. He is very powerful and can't tell the way. He is like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. This reminds me of a kind of person."

The guard whispered: "The leader is talking about the Immortal Army?"

"Well, those group of immortal monsters also wear scary masks. They are not easy to attack. They are powerful and loyal to that one person. Do you think this fourth gentleman is an immortal army?"

"It should be...not."

"Why?"

"When the Immortal Army appears, it will inevitably bring wind and sand with it. When Mr. Fourth made his move, there was not even a grain of sand. He spoke fluently, without stuttering, and his meaning was clear. He should be a living person. The problem is that we have not found out his true identity yet."

Hoover nodded secretly: "It makes sense, but in this way, the balance of the oasis territory will be completely broken."

…

After walking a few steps, Talat suddenly asked: "Mr. Fourth, is what Hoover said just now true?"

"Which part are you referring to?"

"His Mother's Experience."

Zhou Jinru pondered for a moment and said seriously: "It's basically true. It's even more tragic than what he described."

Talaat stopped talking. After a few seconds, he asked again: "What kind of pasha can make people like Hoover less popular?"

Zhou Jinru said without hesitation: "Everyone has food to eat, everyone has hope, and can live and work in peace and contentment. When he falls asleep, he can dream calmly, and when he wakes up, he can live and work peacefully."
Chapter completed!