Chapter 83 Does trust have to be complicated?
Seeing that the person opposite seemed unclear about the situation, Broly told him about the trouble that was being caused in Green's bookstore.
After Broly roughly told this overly common story of bullying, the expression on the face of the 'young marquis' twitched.
Qasim had no idea that the reason why a terrorist strongman attacked the city lord's palace was just because the real brother of a mistress of the real Marquis was bullying people among the people.
“So, did you go to the city lord’s palace to seek justice because your friend, the brother of the woman whom ‘I’ loved, caused trouble?”
"Seeking justice?"
Broly was stunned for a moment, and the message of denial appeared in his mind.
“No, I am not asking for justice. Those who dare to come to trouble my companions have been turned into ashes by me this morning.
I am just worried that I will not be able to cut the grass. After that, there were other guys looking for trouble with my companion, so I came over to ask if you were that guy’s accomplice.”
“What if I say yes?”
Qasim asked tentatively.
"Yes, then I will also praise you by the way."
Broly's little eyes became solemn, the Saiyan's malice was extremely naked, and his murderous intent was completely absent. The meaning of concealment.
"Wait, that's not what I meant, I just assumed that if..."
Clearly feeling that life may be in the moment of the person in front of him, Qasim quickly denied it, Now he really wanted to slap himself twice, blaming himself for being talkative and curious.
"Hypothesis?"
Broly frowned and asked: "So, will you come to cause trouble?"
"Of course not!"
This answer must be the same as the real Marquis here.
After all, just because of the trouble caused by his mistress’ brother, he got into trouble with such a terrifying person.
No one in their right mind would undertake such a terrible thing.
According to the real Marquis Bossier's temperament, I am afraid that after the other party knows the truth about the attack on his city lord's palace, he will only want to kill the bastard who dares to provoke the other party.
“Hey, it turns out you won’t cause trouble, so I’m relieved.”
Just as Kasim was thinking about how to convince the person in front of him, he believed I would never go to find trouble with him and his friends.
Broly's words and the sudden relaxation of the atmosphere made him a little stunned. This person actually believed his words so easily?
"Shouldn't you ask for a guarantee or something from me?"
This kind of trust that was too simple and direct made Kasim couldn't help but ask.
"What guarantee do you want?" Broly was confused, but then he thought of something and immediately asked, "Wait, what do you mean by this, do you mean that you are deceiving me? Right?”
The expression on the child’s face was like the weather in June, changing at a moment’s notice. A group of guards who were originally relaxed, suddenly became serious again at this moment. Got nervous.
"How is it possible? It's just that your trust in 'me' is too simple, which makes me feel a bit unreal."
Qasim quickly waved his hand and explained.
"Should trust between people be complicated?"
The atmosphere relaxed again, Broly asked in confusion.
This question stopped Qasim. He had experienced the assassination of his biological father by others, and had also been responsible for the rise and fall of his family at a young age.
Even though he knew clearly who his idealist father had led to join forces to kill him, he kept his hatred deep in his heart.
Playing the role of an ignorant and naive clown, he showed his incompetence in front of his enemies, and even gave the family the derogatory name of the Greenhouse Family.
My father was feared and killed because of his ability to change the status quo. The reason why my incompetent self was able to prevent those people from exterminating the family was because of my own incompetence, which made them feel Even revenge against them is impossible.
Once upon a time, my father, who had great expectations and trust in the city lord and the Marquis of Bossier, died, but now I am using lies to keep the family alive and standing up for the Marquis of Bossier. Now, I have met such a boy who trusts others easily.
For a moment, Cassim Thrac had mixed feelings in his heart and hesitated to speak. Finally, his mouth felt dry and he replied to Broly.
“Trust does not need to be complicated, but there are always people in the world who like to deceive others with lies. People who are more likely to trust others are always more likely to suffer in this situation...” [Even death! 】
The young noble added silently in his heart.
"But don't worry, I am telling the truth. I will never look for trouble with your friend."
Qasim has decided to conceal the truth of the conversation here. Well, if you want to prevent the other party's friends from encountering misfortune and prevent them from being exposed to the petty Marquis, this is the best choice.
As for the rest, you only need to make up a lie, saying that the mistress' brother collided with the strong man in front of you, which led to the city lord's palace being attacked by the furious opponent.
With Marquis Bossier's bullying and fearful character, as long as he cannot deal with this person, he will probably make the choice to settle the matter.
The mistress will most likely be dealt with, and she probably won't pursue the matter of her brother's death.
Everything at the moment will be calmed down by lies mixed with true information.
The strong man in front of me does not need to continue killing.
The soldiers behind him don’t have to throw their lives away here just because of the city lord’s order.
Everyone has a bright future.
"Well, I believe you." Broly nodded, but added, "Although I have been deceived many times by some people, there are also people who have not deceived me, and those people There are more, so I am still willing to trust others.”
“However, once I find out that it is a lie, and the lie will cause harm to the companions around me, then I will let the guy who lied to me know what it means to be destroyed.”
Broly said this very seriously.
“What if it is a lie, but the lie did not cause harm to you or your companions?”
Qasim asked, his current identity being a fake one.
"Oh, um, that doesn't matter."
Broly thought about it carefully, then put his hands on the back of his head and replied as if it didn't matter.
“You are really broad-minded, but you still don’t know your name?”
“You can call me Broly.”
Broly introduced himself.
“I am Thrace, Cassim Thrace.”
“Aren’t you Marquis Bossier?”
“I am Bosier for now. Marquis Seer, but I will take off this identity later. After taking off my identity, I want to be your friend.”
Qasim Thrace smiled and told the truth about his substitute. , but sincerely want to make friends with the person in front of me.
"Be my friend, but you have to give me food."
Broly said very seriously.
"Although the Thracian family has declined, we can still host one or two tables for a feast for friends. I welcome you to my home."
"You are willing to give me delicious food Yes, that’s my friend.”
Broly shook hands with Cassim and made a new friend on the spot.
"Well, now that I've finished asking my questions, it's time to go."
Broly was about to leave.
"Remember to come to my house afterwards. I'll treat you to a big dinner, but come quietly."
Qasim gave an instruction, and the conversation suddenly changed.
"Well done, sir. If you have any problems next time, just remember to come to me to solve them."
He made a gesture of nodding and bowing, and this was for a group of people in the distance to see.
Okay, I will get over this side plot as soon as possible, and then go to write the main plot﹏. In the imperial capital, I will also meet the confused Miss Hill and the tomboy broker Leonai. As for Chelsea, this time is too It's so small that if you can't fit it in, you can only pass it by. By the way, no one wants Seliu, right?
(End of this chapter)