Chapter 145 The Legacy of Johnny Murgwen

Seeing that he had no ill intentions, the young man "forgave" him for his previous "rudeness" and tried to make a final effort:

"Sir, please believe in me and Mr. Leonardo will make our lives better! Please cast your precious vote for him!"

Chen Yan smiled and said: "Is this the rhetoric he used to persuade people to vote for him?"

The young man heard the narrow-mindedness in his words, and immediately became angry. He accepted the four pennies he handed over, placed four extra-large portions of fried chicken in his hands, and folded his arms without saying a word.

Chen Yan put away his smile: "As a kind reminder, it should be Mr. Adams - Leonard Adams. Leonard is just his first name, not his surname."

The young man, who had obviously never read any books or experienced anything, blushed to the roots of his ears because of his ignorance. He quickly turned cold with embarrassment, turned his head, and stopped looking at Chen Yan.

Chen Yan didn't want to ask for trouble, so he took the fried chicken, bought apple soup and a sweet drink called "gin", and went all the way back to the apartment at No. 33 Walker Street.

Ogami shows a special interest in fried chicken.

He had a big appetite, and the fried chicken Chen Yan bought for him was not enough. After finishing his portion, he drank the apple soup in one mouthful and sat there in a daze.

Chen Yan was not very hungry, so he gave half of his portion to him.

Ogami showed a grateful look, ate all the fried chicken, and became dazed again.

Chen Yan watched Nuomiguo push her portion of fried chicken to Ogami, scratched her head and said, "Nomiguo, I've been busy these two days and didn't ask about the church school... Just wait until tomorrow, I'll go

Ask clearly and try to get you in time for spring enrollment."

Nuomiguo suddenly heard Chen Yan make such a promise. Surprised, she couldn't help but feel a little happy. She said in a very formal tone: "No matter what, I'm counting on you."

Tomorrow is Saturday, the rest time for a few workers in Yanan City. For most workers like Chen Yan, there is no such thing as a "rest day", so he plans to go to the zoo tomorrow to see his wishes, and then go to Walker

The church school on the street conducts admission consultation.

While the three of them were chatting without a word, a dull knock on the door suddenly came from outside the hall.

Ogami raised his face from the fried chicken of Nuomi Guo, said "There is no danger", and stepped into the fried chicken again.

Chen Yan had an expectation in mind and opened the door with a slight excitement, but was shocked by the scene outside the door——

Under the platform of the apartment at No. 33 Walker Street, a wooden trolley with only two wheels was piled with large and small, bulging hessian bags of various colors. The top of the hessian bags was even larger than

The first floor of the apartment is even higher.

Who threw such a pile of garbage in front of my house!

Chen Yan's eyes moved to the right and he saw the man leaning on the beam beside the platform.

The man looked to be in his twenties, wearing a tattered, dirty cotton coat with cotton sticking out of it, and jeans that had numerous holes in them.

His whole body exudes the stench of sweat that cannot be blown away even by the cold winter wind. He has an unkempt beard and does not have the appearance and characteristics of the native Ruk people in the empire——

His eye sockets are relatively shallow, his eyebrows are very light, and the only clean thing on his body is his pupils - his pupils are a very unusual light golden color, and even after such a dim dusk, you can see the dim halo in his pupils.

"hello!"

He greeted Chen Yan excitedly.

"I'm Jack Bardo from Catalina! Please look after me in the future!"

The Jack Baldo that Chen Yan had in mind was completely different from this - the warrior who protected pregnant women under the moonlight, the righteous person who stood up for fairness, how could he be such a sloppy tramp!

The huge contrast made it difficult for Chen Yan to accept it for a while.

And his words aroused Chen Yan's vigilance.

Could you please take care of me in the future?

Chen Yan seemed to realize something and felt very panicked: "No... what did you say? Please take care of me in the future?"

The man was stunned for a moment, took out a note from his pocket, looked at the note, and then looked at the house number on the back of Chen Yan.

"Is this 33 Walker Street?"

Chen Yan had a very strong bad feeling in her heart and asked bravely: "Yes, you..."

The man pointed at the note: "Isn't this what you wrote?"

Chen Yan opened his mouth but was speechless.

The man pointed at him: "Are you Chen Yan?"

Chen Yan nodded bravely.

The man suddenly walked forward, and the stench from his body almost made Chen Yan faint.

He grabbed Chen Yan's hands and looked at Chen Yan with sincere eyes: "You are Johnny Mogwen's heir! Do you want to get his inheritance now?"

Chen Yan almost couldn't help but say: Is Johnny Mogwen's legacy the mountain of garbage on your car!? I don't want it!

His upbringing does not allow him to say such hurtful words.

The morality he adhered to made him nod in recognition.

The man said in a serious tone: "I am."

Chen Yan was stunned.

The air seemed to be frozen.

Not because of the cold, but because of embarrassment.

Could this air condensed due to embarrassment be the release of power by some extraordinary person?

A second later, Chen Yan pulled out his hand frantically, grabbed his hair, and said in a broken voice in panic:

"what are you talking about?!"

Jack Bardo checked again carefully, pointed at him and said:

"Aren't you Johnny Morgwen's heir?"

Chen Yan nodded subconsciously.

Jack Bardo turned his finger towards himself.

"I am Johnny Murgwen's legacy."

Chen Yan regained his composure and could hardly accept this absurd fact. He pointed at the car behind him at a loss: "Then this is?"

Jack Baldo said seriously: "That's my property."

A bad premonition broke out in Chen Yan's heart: "What are you doing with your belongings!"

Jack Baldo pointed to the apartment building at No. 33 Walker Street in a very matter-of-fact tone: "I am now your private property. Only by moving into your residence can I be protected by the laws of the empire."

He said seriously: "Private property is sacred and inviolable!"

Chen Yan was completely stunned for a moment. He stood there blankly, his head was empty and he had no idea at all. He just watched Jack Baldo going back and forth holding the pile of sacks and collecting the pile of sacks.

Trash was moved into his apartment.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Chen Yan shuddered. Suddenly he remembered something, his face changed, and he rushed into the apartment.

Don't let him see Ogami!

He is an immortal! He is [immortal]!

He will be killed by Ogami, whose mission is to "cut off the immortal"!

Chen Yan rushed into the hall, but it was too late——

Jack Baldo had been attracted by the smell of fried chicken and came to the kitchen door.
Chapter completed!