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A major, dressed in military uniform, was eating dinner under a dim light.

There are two plates on the dining table. There are a few pieces of beef in the plates.

There is no cooking method, no butter, no butter, no seasoning, just cooked in white water.

The other one contains some sprouted wheat.

There is a smaller bowl next to the plate with some messy-looking dips.

Holding a sharp saber, the little warlord cut off a piece of beef at random, held it with his hand and dipped it in a bowl, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

She wrapped her fingers in her mouth, sucked hard, and then slowly pulled her fingers out.

This will ensure that the beef gravy and dipping sauce will not remain on his fingers, which will affect the satisfaction of the next meal.

Then I grabbed a handful of steamed, slightly sprouted wheat from another dish, a bit sticky.

He rubbed it into a small ball, then stuffed it into his mouth.

The sprouted wheat has always belonged to the nobles to enjoy the food in Marillo, but Marillo's past rule has been overthrown, so whether it is aristocratic or not, whether it is Malori or Marillo, you can eat the freshly sprouted food. wheat.

As long as they can afford it, they can eat it.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and through the wooden door made of planks, you could see some shadows flashing outside.

Before long, the door was pushed open, and a soldier carrying a gun stood outside the door.

"Major, here comes the man."

The major didn't lift his head either. "Let her in."

After about a minute, Isabella walked into this room.

She frowned slightly, she didn't like it here.

The upper part of the wall of the whole house is white, and the lower part is cyan. The ordinary roof seems to be a few years old.

The ground is the kind of ordinary soil compacted, and after adding some special materials, it has now been condensed into a very special "floor".

It looked like it had been penetrated by some oil, shiny black and hard.

There is some domestic garbage in the corner, and the air is filled with a faint sour smell.

The major grinned and wrapped his tongue in some crushed wheat sprouts. He leaned back at this moment, leaned back on the chair, and took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

The match in his hand struck the trousers leg, ignited the fire with a sneer, and took a sip from the fire. He blew out the match and looked at Isabella, "Someone is offering a reward of one million for your head. Do you dare to come out..."

He pointed to the leftover beef and wheat sprouts on the table, "Would you like some?"

Looking at these foods, Isabella felt a little sick, but she couldn't show any discomfort at this time.

In Marillo, weakness does not get people's sympathy, but only inspires people's greed and destruction.

She walked to the edge of the table and sat down. The major picked up the dagger from the table and slapped it in front of Isabella.

Isabella shook her head, took out the dagger she was carrying, chose a piece of beef that she thought was good, and cut a piece.

The same way of eating as before, it's not beautiful and ugly, but it also gives people an indescribable feeling, very chic and free and easy.

The dipping sauce is spicy, with a bit of sour and salty taste. The sourness comes from the juice left after a fruit is fermented, and so is the spicy.

She chewed vigorously, then grabbed a small ball of wheat sprouts, kneaded it into a ball, and stuffed it into her mouth.

"It tastes terrible, but I'm not here to eat!" Isabella put the knife in her hand and looked at the major across the table.

She considered her words, "I want to get people together again..."

The major suddenly coughed violently. He was choked by the cigarette, because when he shouldn't swallow the smoke, because of his laugh, some of the smoke had an unexpected effect, causing him to cough violently.

After coughing for a while, he wiped away the tears he coughed up, "You made me choke, remember to notify me before telling a joke next time."

He took what Isabella said as a funny joke.

"It's not funny." Isabella shook her head. She now has short shredded hair, which is less charming and more heroic.

The major shook his head and started smoking again, "You haven't figured out why the general died..."

"I heard that there are many people who sent you here, and you have also taken refuge in the Federation, haven't you?"

Isabella’s focus is on other issues. Her tone is a bit high, and it sounds like some business. "You know who killed the general, and you know who attacked us?!"

That "also" played a key role, which showed that the major knew what had happened, and knew something that even Isabella, the client, did not know.

The major retracted the dagger and continued to cut the beef. He stuffed a piece of beef into the mouth full of white teeth and chewed hard. "Leave those things alone. If I were you, I would leave now."

"This is no longer your home, nor your back garden, Miss Jewel!"

"More importantly, now I have my own territory and my own people. I am the ruler here, just like your father."

"Excuse me, why should I follow a woman's command again?"

His gaze was a bit greedy, and he looked at Isabella impulsively, "Perhaps you can give me an answer."

This issue is also considered by the Gefola Security Committee and the Military Intelligence Bureau. After the general was assassinated, the officers on his territory immediately became warlords of various sizes on their own.

It is very difficult to bring these people together. If there is no good way to persuade them, they will basically not take the initiative to hand over the power in their hands obediently.

That is power. For the sake of power, the son can kill his father, and his relatives can kill each other.

This has nothing to do with civilization, morality, and ethics.

The barbarians are like Nagalil, or some more remote and barbarous societies.

Civilized countries such as aristocratic monarchy like Gevlar.

As long as power-related disputes erupt, no one will let the other party go because they have the same blood flowing with them.

On the contrary, they will become more fierce and brutal because the other party has the same blood line as theirs!

King, one person is enough.

As the daughter of the general, Isabella is also regarded as a daughter with inheritance rights. She is embarrassed so far.

The Security Committee and the Military Intelligence Bureau believe that the rewards of supporting her are not enough to support the rewards of helping her.

Until, Lynch persuaded them.

Facing the person in front of her who was very ordinary in the past, she felt that she was a waste of time even after a few more glances. At this time, looking at her unscrupulously, Isabella's heart was angry.

She stood up, "The general has supported you, gave you weapons, and gave you money so that you can eat."

"You know someone is going to deal with him, but you pretend that you don't know anything, let this happen, and now you want to occupy what he left behind..."

"Have you ever thought about it, what will happen if you do this?"

The major hesitated, and finally the greedy gaze in his eyes narrowed, "I can assume you haven't been here, and it's too late to leave now."

Maybe it was Isabella's words that touched him, maybe he convinced himself that he couldn't guarantee that he would always think about it like this, he just hoped Isabella got out.

Isabella looked at him for a few seconds, then turned and left.

Seeing Isabella's back, there was a trace of hesitation in the major's eyes.

Whether it's a million, or taking a nap on this woman, there is a lot of temptation for him, but he resisted it.

This woman was actually a trouble, and he didn't want to cause trouble, especially after he heard that this woman seemed to have the support of the Federation, he didn't want to cause trouble.

He would not obey this woman's command, but he would not offend her to death.

Thinking of this, he laughed self-deprecatingly, and continued to lower his head to start enjoying the hearty food.

After more than ten minutes, he was content to scrape the plate with wheat sprouts with the last piece of beef. When the beef with wheat sprouts and mucus was put into his mouth, his nose was satisfied, but there was nothing. Meaningful sound.

It's similar to "Um..." like this.

"I'm finished!", he stood up as he said, tidying up his armed belt.

This is his restaurant, life is not very good now.

After the general's death, all his money was in the bank, and no one could get it out. This also meant that the warlords or armed organizations on the general's site would suddenly lose their financial resources.

They have no money to maintain their previous lives, and the locals can't squeeze out any oil and water~lightnovelpub.net~ life has become a lot harder.

Don't talk about eating beef at this time, it's a good thing to fill your stomach, so he has to eat it secretly, otherwise someone will definitely have an opinion.

After finishing his clothes, he walked to the door and opened the door. A stunned expression just appeared on his face. The next second, the blood hole in his forehead stopped all his thoughts.

With a plop, he fell straight to the ground.

"The target has been killed..." A soldier who was obviously different from the local soldiers entered the room full of alert, but fortunately there was no one else in the room.

He looked at the corpse lying on the ground and made two more shots.

Afterwards, Isabella returned here, squinting at the major's body on the ground, a sneer on her face.

Early the next morning, locals accidentally discovered that there were more than 30 dead bodies hanging on telephone poles near the garden in the city center.

These corpses were stripped of their faces, and then "murderers" stuck to their stomachs, and left a sentence on the chests they had eaten--

"If you don't want it, don't wear it!"

At the same time, another news spread quickly.

Isabella, come back with the Federation!

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