Bloodline Lord of War

  Chapter 73 Reward for Killing

   Seeing Robin's rudeness and presumptuousness, Buck couldn't help being very annoyed. However, thinking that the other party came to give him a gift, Buck suppressed the anger in his heart.

  While waiting for Robin to go upstairs just now, Buck was also guessing, what was the reason for Robin's sudden visit? Gift giving must be just a pretext.

  He expected Robin to admit defeat, to talk to him about iron ore acquisition.

  However, he felt that it was not that simple.

   "What? Figured it out, do you want to transfer the iron ore to me?"

  Buck leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, and looked arrogant.

  Robin got up, put the wooden box in his hand on Buck's desk with a bang, and then sat back on the sofa again.

   "Mr. Viscount, I'm here to give you a gift."

  Buck immediately smelled a rotten smell. He stared at the wooden box in front of him with a vigilant expression: "What is this?"

   "You'll know when you open it." Robin smiled mysteriously.

  Buck hesitated for a moment. He stood up, stretched out his hands suspiciously, and just about to open the box, but retracted suddenly, with an uncertain expression on his face.

   "What's the matter? Are you worried that there is a hidden weapon here?" Robin laughed out loud. "Viscount Buck, you have read too many knight novels."

  Robin's laughter stimulated Buck, and he snorted angrily. At this moment, he held his breath, and the muscles all over his body tensed suddenly. Then, holding the lid of the box with both hands, he carefully and slowly opened the box.

  A stench immediately hit the face, and Buck saw the contents of the box, and his eyes widened in shock.

   Inside the box was the head of a saber!

  Although a piece of the head has been chopped off and has begun to rot, it can still be seen from the only half of the face that it is a saber.

  Buck seemed to lose all his strength in an instant, and sat back on the chair again. He stared at the head in the box and said in surprise, "Saber!"

   "Viscount Buck, can you recognize this head? You know the saber?" Robin pretended to be surprised, and deliberately asked Buck.

  Buck also reacted suddenly at this time. Of course he could not admit that he had an affair with the horse bandit, and hurriedly said: "I have seen the portrait of the saber in the government affairs hall, and of course I can recognize it."

  Then, Buck asked Robin in disbelief, "Saber, did you kill it?"

  Robin immediately showed a vicious expression: "That's right, he robbed my caravan, **** it! Saber, and his group of bastards, I killed them all!"

  Looking at Robin's fierce face, Buck suddenly felt a chill run up his spine.

  It was only at this moment that he realized that he had always underestimated Robin. Robin was different from those opponents he had met before. This man was a real ruthless man!

  Then, Robin swept away the ferocity on his face, and smiled amiably:

   "Mr. Viscount, I know that sabers have been robbing your caravan recently, so this head is my gift to you. From now on, you don't have to worry about horse bandits anymore."

  Buck gritted his teeth angrily: "Thank you."

  The saber was originally Buck's subordinate, but Robin chopped off one hand, but Buck still wanted to thank Robin. This humiliation made Buck almost bleed his teeth.

   "No thanks, it's just a small favor. Oh, by the way, I also found this from the saber."

   As he spoke, Robin took out a portrait from his arms and spread it out to Buck. It was Janna's portrait, the very one that Buck had given the saber.

   "This portrait, Mr. Viscount, do you know what's going on? Saber is a horse bandit, why is there a portrait of Janna?" Robin pretended to be confused.

  Buck's face was extremely gloomy: "I don't know."

   "Really, Mr. Viscount is really forgetful." Robin threw the portrait on Buck's desk.

  Robin did this to tell Buck plainly, don't engage in those twists and turns, I know all about the **** you did.

  You rob my caravan, I will kill your men, and at the same time rob your caravan.

  Seeing the saber's head, Viscount Buck understood everything: the person who pretended to be a saber and robbed his caravan was this Robin.

  Saber's head has begun to rot, and there are traces of embalming treatment, obviously dead for a long time.

  Since the saber was killed by Robin, the flag of the saber naturally fell into Robin's hands.

   "It was you who robbed my caravan!" Buck stared at Robin like a jackal, and asked coldly.

   Of course Robin would not admit it, and laughed: "I don't know what you're talking about."

  Buck laughed back angrily: "Okay, Baron Robin, you have some skills, I admit, I underestimated you before."

   "Stop talking nonsense, Mr. Viscount, give me the money." Robin stretched out his right hand forward.

  Buck was stunned for a moment, looking at Robin's outstretched right hand: "What money?"

   "The bounty for the saber, didn't you offer a reward of one hundred gold coins? I brought the head of the saber here, and the bounty will naturally belong to me." Robin said as a matter of course.

   "Still, Viscount, are you going to break your promise? I don't care, it's just a hundred gold coins. It's just that if this news gets out, Mr. Barker, it seems that it will not affect your reputation very well."

  Buck was already trembling with anger at this moment, you killed my man, and you still want me to pay a bounty?

  Although he was 10,000 unwilling, but as Robin said, for his own reputation, Buck could only obediently pay the money.

   "Okay, I'll pay!"

  Buck almost gritted his back molars, and said this sentence viciously.

   But no matter how hateful his tone was, he still had to take the money.

  He took out a bag of gold coins from the desk drawer, deliberately took out the gold coins one by one, and counted them to Robin one by one.

   "One, two, three..."

  He wanted to humiliate Robin with this.

  But Robin didn't care at all. He sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, with a beating smile on his face, watching Buck count the gold coins very patiently, and seemed to enjoy the process very much.

   Counting, Buck suddenly felt as if he was the one who was being humiliated, and suddenly lost the interest in counting, and took out the remaining gold coins in threes and fives.

  One hundred gold coins, stacks of ten, arranged in stacks of ten on the desk.

   "This is your bounty." Buck said angrily.

   "Thank you, Viscount Buck." Robin stood up, with a mean smile on his face, and put all the gold coins into his pocket.

   "Then, I'll take my leave. I know you're busy, so I won't bother you." Robin said, closing the wooden box with the saber head on it, and lifting the box off the desk.

   "Do you still want to take the head of the saber?" Seeing Robin's behavior, Buck couldn't help asking in doubt.

   "Of course, there is still a bounty from the Government Affairs Office, and this head is evidence." Robin asked with a smile. "What? Do you still want to keep this head?"

  Buck quickly waved his hand and shouted: "No, no, take it away!"

  He doesn't want to see this head again for a second now.

  Before leaving, Robin stood in front of Buck's desk, the expression on his face suddenly turned cold.

"Mr. Buck, I heard that your caravan was robbed this time, and it seems that you have lost a lot. Although I didn't rob it, I want to tell you that this is just a small lesson. If you still want to make trouble, I am willing to accompany you. "

  Buck looked up at Robin, trembling with anger, unable to speak a word.

   "Goodbye, Viscount Buck."

   After speaking, Robin turned and walked out of the office.

  (end of this chapter)