"Yes, you are very honest and did not search anything on his body." The voice of the detective sounded from behind, making people feel goosebumps when they heard it.
From the corner of Meng Han's eyes, he saw that the group of mercenaries who were walking with him at the end of the team all looked servile at the moment, standing on the ground with their heads bowed like quails. Hearing that
The sound made their faces look happy.
"What are you doing?" Meng Han struggled a few times, but the big hand holding him seemed to be half made of iron, unwavering.
As he struggled, the two people who originally held him hostage just held his arms. This time, they punched him hard in the stomach. With one punch, Meng Han only felt an unbearable sharp pain, and his whole body
His body was bent into the shape of a shrimp. The two people didn't care about his life or death at all, they just pulled him up from the ground and dragged him to the front.
"Presumptuous!" A majestic and somewhat soft voice sounded in everyone's ears. The elegant voice made people feel comfortable when they heard it: "How can you be so rude to the Baron?"
As soon as the words fell, the two men holding Meng Han let go and threw Meng Han to the ground. As soon as Meng Han relaxed his arms, he immediately covered his stomach and began to retching. After a while, the pain was finally gone, and he slowly
stood up.
He was standing in front of a luxurious carriage. However, in Meng Han's view, the so-called luxury meant that it looked beautiful. It was not even as good as the less high-end cars he had seen before, and it still had two wheels.
.
Beside the car, a guy dressed as a medieval aristocrat was sitting, surrounded by a group of people. When Meng Han looked over, the aristocrat gave him a kind smile, which made Meng Han feel a little more comfortable.
"Lord Baron, along this road, ah no, in this direction, it's about three days' journey, and it's your territory." As soon as the noble opened his mouth, Meng Han knew that this was the big man who had just given the order, and he was probably what people said.
His lordship.
Meng Han didn't know what he meant. Did he plan to leave himself here? Before he could ask, the count had already laughed: "I'm going back to my territory, and I just happened to pick you up along the way. In fact,
Your territory is my subordinate territory, so you are now also my subordinate official."
The earl took a step forward and walked in front of Meng Han. He reached out and gently picked off a piece of thatch from his hair. His movements were indescribably graceful. Then, the earl's hand went down along Meng Han's shoulder.
After patting his clothes a few times, the earl finally reached out to Meng Han's waist.
Before Meng Han could react, there was a light movement on his waist, and the bag containing gold coins that was originally heavy on his waist was directly in the hands of the earl. Meng Han was shocked, and just as he was about to make any move, the two people behind him had quick eyesight and quick hands.
, directly pressed his shoulders, and for a moment, Meng Han felt sore and numb all over his body, unable to move.
"As the lord of my dependent territory, you have the responsibility and obligation to pay taxes to me." The earl still smiled brightly, but in Meng Han's eyes, it seemed that he had transformed into a devil.
He weighed it vigorously in his hand. Two hundred gold coins were almost twenty kilograms. A smile appeared on the earl's face, and he threw the bag containing the gold coins behind him. A servant next to him quickly stretched out his hand and put the gold coins in the bag behind him.
He caught the bag of gold coins in the air in his hand.
"These gold coins will be regarded as all your taxes in the next ten years. Within ten years, you don't have to pay any taxes to me. You see, Lord Baron, how generous I am, aren't I?" Lord Earl said softly.
He shrugged his shoulders, but his words made the people around him burst into laughter, as if they were laughing at Meng Han for not knowing what he was doing and actually following the earl all the way.
"I want to go back to my territory, so I can't see you off. Well, I'm kind enough to tell you the way to my territory, so we can meet again." The earl turned around and didn't even look at Meng Han anymore, as if
Getting those gold coins during the meeting was like giving Meng Han a huge amount of face.
"Wait a minute, Your Majesty the Earl!" Just as His Majesty the Earl was about to board the car and leave, Meng Han suddenly shouted from behind.
Before Meng Han's shouts could be heard, the two knights beside the Earl rushed to Meng Han. Their two broad swords, which were like door panels, were already placed on Meng Han's shoulders. As long as Meng Han had
Any abnormal movement will immediately cause his head to fall to the ground.
"Damn guy, who do you think you are? You dare to let the earl obey your arrangements?" A knight threatened gently in Meng Han's ear: "You are just a down-and-out person who doesn't even have a servant.
Noble, do you want the Earl to hang you here?"
"No, no, Tru, don't be so rude." The earl may have just received two hundred gold coins, and he was in high spirits. He didn't care about Meng Han's shouting at all. His voice was still so elegant: "You have to treat a noble with a title
To show the minimum respect, for example, an ordinary person would punch him at least three times, but for the Baron, just give him one punch."
Bang, a solid punch hit Meng Han in the stomach. Meng Han once again turned into a shrimp in front of the earl. But he was soon pulled up by two knights one by one and faced the earl.
"Now, Lord Baron, please tell me, what do you want me to do?" Lord Earl walked up to Meng Han, stared at his face that was not very clean, shook his head gently, and used his usual elegant tone.
: "If you don't have any good reason, I don't mind finding a way to hang you in this place without a tree trunk!"
"Dear Earl." Meng Han has learned enough lessons to know how to address this Earl who seems to pay great attention to etiquette at this time. Sure enough, with this respectful raise of his head, the Earl's face seems to look better.
a bit.
"You have collected my taxes, can you at least ask your tax officer to give me a proof of tax payment?" Meng Han forced himself to smile and looked at the earl: "You don't want your tax officer to secretly pay taxes in the future?"
After coming to my territory to collect taxes, I won’t give you even a single gold coin, right?”
"Hahahaha!" This time, not only the earl, but also the people around him laughed crazily as if they heard a big joke. The earl in front of him laughed so hard that his tears flowed out, and his waist was stretched.
I bent down several times. Every time, Meng Han said in his heart: "If you are flat, there is no need to be polite."
"If you can earn more gold coins from your territory, no matter how much you earn, I won't want it anymore, hahaha!" The earl was really happy, and even the people around him were equally happy.
Finally, the earl stopped laughing and reached out to pat Meng Han on the shoulder: "I like people who abide by the rules. Tax officials, give him a certificate that he has paid taxes!"