Chapter 139: ‘Good Man’ Frances

A sharp light flashed in Brockman's eyes, and his murderous intent surged in his heart, wanting to kill this rude guy immediately.

After all, Brockman is in a down-and-out position at this moment, he is also a big shot in the mysterious organization!

Unfortunately, Brockman dared not. The hidden strength of this Yorktown is extremely powerful, so powerful that even the mysterious organization is not willing to provoke it easily. Moreover, Brockman himself understands the unspoken rules here very well, and that guy's words are actually nothing wrong at all!

Seeing that Brockman had a bad face, the thin guy snorted coldly with his face unchanged, staring at him with a squinted look, "I suggest you don't have any bad thoughts, otherwise your fate may be even more miserable! This is Yorktown! If you have special friends, tell me that there is room for negotiation! If you don't... the Famar Hotel in Yorktown will make you remember today forever!"

The guy is definitely not scaring Brockman, although this is a naked threat! But what he said is the truth. Just yesterday, Brockman told Du Chen personally how chaotic this criminal's paradise is. How could he not understand his current situation?

Du Chen looked at Brockman and laughed in his heart. Dear Count of God Given, do you have any other way? You have no way out. Yes, you may be able to steal it again, but you didn’t even get out of this room. And will the hotel people let you leave? When they ask you to leave the hotel, they must be escorted out to "trade" you...

What's more, even if you go out, how much money can you steal to pay for the glutinous meal yesterday? Ordinary townsmen have at most a few silver coins on their bodies. Those extraordinary townsmen... You are alone and dare to steal their money from the nests of underground forces!?

The guy coughed lightly and slowed down his tone, "But my boss said that rules are rules, favors are favors. After all, you are a big man with the Dragon Chariot, so we can't make things too difficult for you! Give you a day to find a way, and we promise..." He looked at Brockman's naked appearance and curled his lips, "Make sure this matter will not be spread! But if there is no result in a day, you have to follow the rules of Yorktown!"

The hotel owner has been so kind to keep this embarrassing matter secret. Brockman is so powerful that he is alone at this moment. Although he is strong and has a level seven follower, he cannot compete with the huge underground forces in the entire York Town!

"Okay, I understand!" Brockman waved helplessly, "His Excellency Frances, we have encountered such a thing..."

Francis!? The guy glanced at Du Chen secretly and changed his mind, "Sir, because the people who booked the room and the meal last night were Mr. Brockman, his bill would not involve you. You don't need to consider paying the bill. You are still our honorable guest!"

Du Chen looked at him coldly: "I, Francis, is I a person who abandons my friend and sits in embarrassment? Are you insulting me! I swear that York Town and York Town rules have to pay!"

The guy lowered his eyebrows and said with a pleasing look: "It's me who talks too much, it's me who's rude, it's me who deserves to die. Please don't mind sir, I'm really sorry! Please forgive me!"

At this moment, even Du Chen was stunned. When did this arrogant guy be so easy to talk to?

It was not until the guy bowed his head and went out that he came back to his senses!

Du Chen looked at himself in embarrassment and said anxiously: "Hisser Brockman, I will sell the remaining things to help you pay off your debts. Please wait! I will have a solution!"

"Thank you, Lord Frances, but..."

Brockman knew in his heart that last night he almost took away all the valuable things around Du Chen for the purpose of covering up, but unexpectedly, this move harmed himself - the things stolen from Frances and everything about himself were taken away by a mysterious master of stealing. As a result, Frances didn't have enough cash to help him.

"Don't worry!" Du Chen said righteously: "If it's not enough, I can go to work and make some money!"

He, a nobleman, is willing to work and earn money to help him pay off his debts!?

Alas, putting aside the hostility angle, Francis is indeed a good person. What a lucky thing it would be to have such a friend! Unfortunately, we are destined to be opponents!

Brockman sighed in his heart, shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but now it is not just a matter of repaying the debt, we also need to continue to go to the Mist Forest, and we also need a large amount of travel expenses to prepare supplies!"

"You already... want to go to the Mist Forest?" Du Chen asked hesitantly.

Brockman said to himself, I have promised Philip that I will regain No. 6 before you arrive at the prairie. If you don’t go to the Mist Forest with you, how can I get No. 6? Moreover, the organization has a secret stronghold in the forest, and "No. 5" is also there. As long as you find a secret stronghold, you can replenish some strength, at least you don’t have to worry about money.

But he lied: "Oh, although I encountered such a hateful thing, I must get the birthday gift! Lord, you, go and sell my Aaron chariot! This is Yorktown, and someone should know the goods... Oh, if the people who know the goods cannot afford it, you can lower the price!"

"I understand your choice, but time is tight, and the luxurious dragon chariot may not be able to take action within one day!" Du Chen sat on the chair in annoyance, "Damn the thief! Alas, it would be fine if he left me a gold coin, so that I can go to the casino..."

Brockman's heart trembled, yes, legend has it that Francis' gambling skills are unique among the three continents, and even Rogriffith is not his opponent!

But the gambling book... I and Cino were clean and could not get anything out. Frances wanted to pay off his debts for him. As the Count of God, he could not ask him to pawn his clothes as gambling book, and then go to the casino naked!

So...ah!

"His Excellency Lord Francis, if you can, you can take my dragon chariot!"

"No, the Yalong Chariot is your favorite treasure. How can I use it as a gambling book??"

"Although the sub-dragon chariot is precious, it is just an external object after all. Moreover, the pterosaur has been seriously injured now. I think the murderer cannot show mercy. The four pterosaurs are probably almost dead. In this case, it is useless to leave their carriage. Why not give it to you as a gambling bill!"

"Give it to me?"

"Ah? That...yes, it's useless to me anymore. Why don't you give it to you as a betbook!"

Du Chen quickly seized Brockman's grammatical disorder and changed the sovereignty of the sub-dragon chariot! The pterosaur that acted as the power was indeed seriously injured, and it seemed to be no different from dying, but that was just on the surface. Well, this is a masterpiece of shaking off the bones. Only in this way can Brockman give up this cool vehicle more readily - it would not be too heartbroken to abandon the high-end sports car that lost the engine. This is Du Chen's original plan, now? It's more ideal now!

Du Chen hesitated for a long time and stomped his feet, "Oh! OK!"

Yorktown casino basement interior.

A round table sat around more than a dozen people. On the opposite side was an old man in his sixties. He was extremely majestic and had long golden hair, looking like a majestic lion.

He patted the table and said in a deep voice: "Famar, tell everyone the purpose of this meeting!"

A middle-aged man dressed in a businessman stood up opposite him, very thin but very energetic, "Last night, Francis mentioned by Miss Anne came to the town, but because the accommodation list was filled in Brockman's name, I didn't find him until this morning!"

He put his hands on the table and glanced at everyone coldly, "But, Frances and his friends' rooms were patronized last night and lost all their belongings!"

Dong!

Famar suddenly knocked on the table, "According to the rules, it's understandable that your people go to my hotel to steal, but this time someone touched Frances! Everyone, who did it last night, whether he was interested or not, please stand up and explain to Miss Anne and Frances yourself, don't implicate our entire Yorktown! Then we will pay a very high price!"

Everyone focused their eyes on a middle-aged red-haired woman. She shrugged, "Don't look at me, although thieves of all sizes in York town called me "Big sister," I did not do it last night!" Everyone refused to look away, and she said, "If I lie, Miss Anne's house will definitely be found out, so, dare I lie? I can't afford the price!"

The old man nodded, "So, based on the above information, I believe that it is not our own people. Then, before Francis leaves York Town, find out this matter and give him an explanation! It is equivalent to giving Miss Anne an explanation! Everyone should understand that there is no need to provoke Miss Anne's family, as this is too expensive!"

There was a knock on the door outside, and the strong man who offended Anne that day walked in, "Master, Francis came to your casino with his daughter. It seems that he has lost all his belongings and wants to try his luck from you and win some travel expenses!"

The old man suddenly laughed, hitting the table with his fingers and said, "Tell all dealers, let Francis win, win as much as he wants!"

The meeting continued, but after a while, the strong man came in, sweating coldly, "Master, all the dealers were defeated by Frances!"

"Yeah!" the old man nodded, "Have done a good job and let them continue to lose!"

"But Francis has won more than 100,000 gold coins now! Do you really care?" said the strong man hesitantly.

"What? One hundred thousand, everything needs to be limited, no need to show mercy! We have done our best, and we can explain it even if Miss Anne asks me." The old man was also angry.

"But, but we can't win even if we want to win! Francis's gambling skills are unpredictable. He holds his daughter and wins all his brothers with one hand!" The strong man said word by word, because if he saw it with his own eyes, he would not believe the facts he saw.
Chapter completed!