"The other three people all have escape routes, but Hoover does not. Regardless of whether you really want to suppress the bandits, he will become the target of the other three gangs who use your name to jointly deal with them. Although Hoover does not want his life, he does not.

I plan to lose my life easily, after all, life now is not easy."

When Zhou Jinru said this, Talaat had already understood everything. His identity is a tiger skin that is very big when it is big and very small when it is small. Some people want to use his name to attack dissidents, and some people want to use it to make a fortune.

A windfall, and some people want to kill him in exchange for greater benefits.

The little white rabbit that seems to be able to be kneaded at will is followed by a tyrannosaurus, and a bigger cloud is hanging over the head. Greedy people will control their hands to prevent the machete from falling on their heads.

"So no matter what, the result now is good. Your identity as a pasha has been consolidated. When tomorrow, they know about the death of Chief Baisha, they will drag you into the water and make a fortune together."

Talat hesitated: "Are they sincere?"

"Of course not, but don't worry. From now on, they won't have the courage to assassinate a pasha, but they still have the courage to make money in the name of a pasha, and it's very big."

When leaving Zhou Jinru's tent, the young pasha's head was dizzy. He usually looked calm and calm, but in essence he was still an underage child.

If the four major horse bandits really want to win over him, what should he do?

At this time, Kemp ran over quickly, holding several exquisite invitations in his hand.

"Lord Pasha, several big families in the city have sent invitations. I hope you can honor me tonight. They want to treat you well."

"Not going."

Kemp opened his mouth wide: "Huh?"

Talat frowned slightly: "Kamp, I'm not going anywhere today. I'm just in the camp. I'm pushing back all the invitations."

"But, Lord Pasha..."

The guard captain was about to say something when he saw the young pasha's face was straight and his eyes were evil, so he quickly shut his mouth.

"Captain Camp Guard, I know that life has been very difficult, and so have I. Now I have finally recovered. Some people come to compliment us and flatter us, but we must remember one thing."

Talaat's eyes were sharp and there was a fierceness in his tone: "Not long ago, there were people who wanted to kill us. We can't leave these things behind! Kemp, they must have given you money to persuade me to accept the invitation.

Letter! I don’t care how much money you charge! But you also have to know my bottom line! Understand! Don’t touch my bottom line!”

"Yes, Lord Pasha!"

"Very good, I'm going to rest. Don't bother me with these things before tomorrow!"

"yes!"

…

Zhou Jinru stayed in his tent, holding a high-purity source stone in his hand, trying to absorb the energy inside.

A cold touch flowed into his body along the palm of his hand, but his body was like a bottomless pit. After absorbing the Origin Stone, there was almost no improvement.

"Is it caused by my excessive consumption of the defender's energy in Vina's dream?"

Two Origin Stones are simply not enough.

In order to prevent unexpected situations, Zhou Jinru only dared to absorb one and stored the other.

Will Kelsey come over tonight?

He rested while thinking. It was a rare opportunity to relax and rest. As for the big lynx, when he returned to his own time, he didn't have to worry at all.

And Talaat, no matter how mature the young pasha is, he still has a bit of a boyish temperament and a bit sensitive personality. After all, he has a terrible father and his childhood was not a happy one. He must have mastered the skills of observing words and emotions.

What Zhou Jinru did was to strengthen the young man's self-confidence. After all, he was just a passerby... But even a passerby couldn't do nothing.

"It's hard to imagine that we have only known each other for a few days. I thought we had known each other for a long time."

Ken William's last words often echoed in his ears, and he would ask himself whether he really did something wrong.

Unknowingly, he fell asleep on the low table. When he woke up again, he found that the oil lamp had been lit in the tent and Kelsey was sitting on the other side with her back to him.

Zhou Jinru's expression was somewhat dazed, as if he had not woken up.

He could only see what Kelsey was writing.

"Doctor, I will try my best to fulfill your wish. I have seen the last words you left on the top of the earth. I am sorry that I am late."

The woman's brush strokes continued, and her figure swayed with the swaying light of the oil lamp. She seemed to be a shadow.

"For us, death is not the end, it is just another beginning. No matter what happens, I know you will never give up.

Doctor, how long will it take for you to see this? I will wait for you here before it is too late."

Kelsey stopped writing and rested her head on one hand, seeming to be thinking about something.

Zhou Jinru was shocked, what on earth did he hear?!

His last words?!

It is impossible for Kelsey in this era to know the identity of the doctor. In other words, the woman in front of her comes from a more distant future?!

Zhou Jinru endured the discomfort, tried to stand up, stumbled forward, and walked towards Kelxi.

He accidentally bumped into the edge of the table, only three or four meters away from the woman. He hurriedly reached out to touch her shoulder, but his fingers passed through her body and he fell on the table.

"Kelsey!"

Zhou Jinru shouted.

The shadow of "Kelsey" became illusory in front of him and disappeared.

From beginning to end, all he saw was a shadow.

"Kelsey!"

Why was this old woman so stingy that she only left him a trace of her back?!

The notebook was spread out on the desk, and most of what was written on it was smeared with black ink. Only one sentence could still be vaguely read.

"I will help you fulfill your wish."

This is also the last sentence.

"Kelsey!"

Zhou Jinru shouted again and suddenly raised his head, realizing that he had just had a dream.

Rubbing his sore forehead, he stood up straight and suddenly found that the oil lamp was actually lit in the tent.

Who has been here?

Only then did he notice that he was still wearing a piece of clothing.

"What are you yelling about?"

A woman's voice came from behind, and a graceful figure was not far away.

Zhou Jinru hugged her, and for some reason, he felt like he was about to lose her.

Kelsey said nervously: "Let go first. What's going on? Are you having a nightmare?"

It was indeed a nightmare, but luckily I woke up.

"Sorry, I'm a little excited, how are you?"

"Is it really okay?"

Zhou Jinru was silent for a few seconds: "Maybe I was too nervous during this period."
Chapter completed!