Pidro finally returned to the Golden Sunshine Tavern when Cheerchen finished his third beer. He stood at the door and looked down, and finally saw Cheerchen sitting in the corner. So Pidro squeezed through the crowd and joined Cheerchen.

   "Uncle Pidro, how are things going? What did Mr. Everich say?" Cheerchen asked a series of questions before Pidro was seated.

   But Pedro had a sullen face and said nothing. He took the beer mug Cheerchen had drunk and took several gulps.

   Seeing Pidro's state, Cheerchen also understood to some extent—obviously, things didn't go so smoothly.

   "Chechen, who is the samurai next to you?" Pidro finally noticed Fatima. Pidro originally wanted to call her a young lady, but he looked a little more like a samurai in any way that Timana was dressed.

   "Oh, this is Fatima. It is a companion I just met. She is from, from..." Chechen introduced to Uncle Pidro. But when he said that Fatima was from there, he got stuck. Because he still doesn't know where Fatima comes from.

   "Mr. Pidro, right? My name is Fatima and I am from Istanbul. It is a guard hired by your nephew." Fatima introduced herself.

   "Have you hired a guard?" Piedro turned his head and asked Cheerchen in surprise.

   "Uncle, this is because we are lonely and lonely, and this Fatima is a very capable person. If you look at her exposed hands, you will definitely be surprised." Cheer Chen explained quickly.

   Before Cheerchen could finish explaining, Pidro hurriedly pulled Cheerchen aside. He looked back at Fatima like a thief, but the latter did not show any dissatisfaction, but smiled at Pidro.

  Pidro smiled awkwardly at Fatima. Then he turned his head and asked Cheerchen:

   "Did you say anything to her?"

   "What did you say?"

   "That's it."

   "No, I haven't said yet."

  Pidro was relieved when Cheerchen said this. In fact, as Chechen had guessed, things didn't go well for Pietro to ask Everrich for help. This cannot be entirely blamed on Mr. Everich's refusal to help. The atrocities of Yakov's bloodbathed mercenary group are also extremely hated by Everich. However, this time, Avery couldn't help Pidro and the others in finding weapons. Because of Karl X’s opposition to Tsarist Russia’s aggression against the Republic of Poland, its negative effects finally affected the business community. In Smolensk, the sale of strategic materials such as sulphur, saltpeter, and horses to Swedish merchants has been banned, and weapons such as muskets, armors, swords, etc. are still available through local merchant friends sporadically, but they are also available. Real-name registration is required. In this way, even if Everich gave Pidro and Chechen weapons, General Yakov could quickly find out where the weapons used by the two came from through inspections, which inflicted himself on him.

   Going back empty-handed from Everich, Pidro was also racking his brains to consider other methods of remuneration along the way. Similarly, he also thought of hiring a killer to assassinate Gregory. As for Yakov, he was a figure at the rank of a Tsarist Russian general. Not only was the castle heavily guarded, even when he went out, most people couldn't get close at all. When he returned to the Golden Sunshine Hotel, he just wanted to discuss this method with Cheer Chen. Unexpectedly, Cheer Chen was one step ahead of him, and even hired people.

   But Pedro was worried that Cheechen was lack of scheming. He told the killer named Fatima what he should and shouldn't be said, and then he called him aside and asked secretly.

  Pidro finished asking Cheorjin's question, and then sat back in their seats with Cheorchen.

   "Miss Fatima, let's go upstairs. It's too noisy here." Piedro said to Fatima with a smile.

   Fatima agreed, and the three of them went upstairs. When passing by a certain guest room, the sound of heaven and man fighting intermittently still came from inside. Cheerchen blushed and walked over quickly. While Pidro listened with gusto, Fatima still had a calm expression.

   The three of them entered a secluded room.

   "Fatima, right? I'm Cheechen's uncle Pidro. I think my nephew just told you that we are in trouble." Pidro cleared his throat and said solemnly.

   "I said something, but not very specific." Fatima nodded and said.

   "Then let me tell you."

   So Piedro told Fatima another story in the room.

   In this story, Piedro and Chechen came to Smolensk to do business with a Swedish businessman named Holstein. The **** war trapped everyone in the city. The war was over, but damned Gregory came to Smolensk. The dog-legs of the Tsarist Russian general Yakov collected heavy taxes on them, merchants, and restricted their purchases of supplies. As a result, Pidro, whose interests were hurt, wanted to teach Gregory a lesson.

  Pidro’s story is well told, and the truth is mixed with it. If it is an average person, you will really believe it.

   Of course, Piedro has his own plan for lying. Although Fatima's skills were praised by her nephew Chechen, she hadn't seen it with her own eyes. If Fatima missed her hand and was caught alive and confessed to herself, her identity as a merchant could also confuse Yakov and the others, and buy time for her uncle and nephew to escape.

   But when Tetsuchen heard his uncle talk about panic, he knew it was going to be bad. He has seen Fatima's ability to see through people's hearts. Piedro's superficial lies ~www.NovelMTL.com~ must not escape Fatima's eyes.

   Tetsuchen took a peek at Fatima. Sure enough, Fatima looked at Pidro with a smile.

   "Mr. Pidro, do you know what happens to those who offend me?" Fatima said.

   "What's the end?" Pidro was taken aback, he didn't want to understand what Fatima meant.

   "Believe me, those who dare to offend me can't live in this world." Fatima said seriously.

   "Of course, of course." Piedro couldn't help responding, but his scalp began to sweat.

"But you offended me with a lie. Believe me, the lies and conspiracies I have heard and seen in the palace of the sultan are countless times more subtle than you said. Your liar skills cannot survive in Istanbul. sky."

   Obviously Fatima was irritated by Pedro's deception of herself when she first met, and she put a hand behind her back.

   "Miss Fatima, please listen to me."

   Tetsuchen stood in front of Pidro and Fatima, and said anxiously.

  Fatima looked at Cheerchen, her body ready to go like a cheetah slowly relaxed. Obviously, she still has some good feelings for Cheer Chen.

   "Just tell me," Fatima said.

"My uncle deceived you, in fact, there are compelling difficulties. Because our enemy is too strong, so strong that we have to hide ourselves carefully all the time. However, I believe Fatima you, I will tell you the matter as it is. "

   Perhaps it was Cheerchen's sincerity that moved Fatima, and Fatima felt that he would give Pidro another chance.

   "I don't want you to tell, let your uncle tell. If there is another lie, then my throwing knife will no longer be merciful."

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