Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 503: Brothers in the Gods, Loki and Odin (1)

"You deleted me without killing me. You must have considered the follow-up. Tell me, what are you going to do?" Han Qiu waited for Pompey to offer the corresponding conditions. "I don't want to fight or kill. I am a gentleman. A gentleman talks, not fights. Have you heard of this saying?"

Pompey thought for a moment and said, "You mean talking without doing anything... eating raw meat and drinking blood? I don't even bother to use that word spirit. It's too rude."

"Just eat some Deadpool to restore your strength. Didn't you dragons devour each other all the time in the past? You're just disdainful."

"You said you are a gentleman." Pompey followed Han Qiu's words.

"It's really hard to chat with you. This is not a gentleman's question. I'm asking you what you plan to do." Han Qiu glared at the middle-aged man, "If you want to fight, I can do it now."

Han Qiu slammed the coffee on the table and looked around Pompeii.

"This is the original body, right? Cloning technology is so powerful, what was that thing I saw in Japan last time?" Han Qiu asked.

"What do you think?" Pompey said lightly.

"I think? I think I can kill you at your base camp, and I'll take you down in one fell swoop. Oh! I suddenly remembered, no wonder the Chen family and Gattuso were so anxious when Chen Bailing wanted to target Caesar. You were the one behind it, right? Do you know what the weakest point of middle-aged people is compared to young people?"

"What?" Pompey was a little uneasy.

"I have no weakness, but you do. If I go after Caesar, it will be meaningless for you to send those ants. You have to stop me yourself. I have another way to contain you."

Pompey sighed: "I knew you would threaten me like this."

"How do you know that? It's strange."

"I arranged many investigations against you. I know exactly who you are."

"You spied on me."

"..." Perhaps Pompey was really middle-aged and could not adapt to the chatting style of young people like Han Qiu. He knew that if he did not push the topic forward, Han Qiu could still withdraw something else. "Cooperate, I really want to cooperate with you. Every interception you encounter can be regarded as a test. Being able to come in front of me means that you have passed the test."

"Are you trying to kill me? Kungunir almost stabbed my chest. It's not that my divine power is hard to conceal. It's likely that the secret party is studying my dragon bone cross at this time." Han Qiu pointed at Pompey's forehead, "You are afraid."

"Only those who cannot be killed are qualified to discuss cooperation. If they can be easily killed, what is the need for cooperation?"

"The problem is that I don't want to do a business that will make me lose money. I'm going to lose money on this kind of cooperation, so I'll just agree to it if I'm crazy."

"I haven't made any conditions yet."

"Then you talk, I'll listen first, and then we can talk about cooperation when I'm satisfied."

"I will send your mother back to her original life and correct her course. It will be a good thing for you that she no longer has a son like you," Pompey said.

"I agree with this. It's really pitiful that she has a troublesome son like me. I don't think other mixed-blood forces have a lower limit than the Chen family. If the Chen family doesn't take her as a hostage, other families will probably do the same. This day is inevitable sooner or later."

"As long as you are satisfied, this is just the first point."

"I am not satisfied. She suffered, and someone has to make amends."

"You mean the money?"

"Money and people. I want that old man to atone for his sins with his life. This idea was thought up by Lotte Chen and executed by Chen Yan. Chen Yan is already dead. I would feel uncomfortable if he were still alive." Han Qiu smiled.

The meaning is obvious, kill first, and then discuss the next condition.

Pompey didn't care. "Okay, I don't mind, but you know I need subordinates. Lot Chen is dead, and I have to create another Lot Chen. I don't mind the trouble, but I'm afraid you can't accept it."

After killing him, another identical person showed up, and a bunch of Bunin were discussing who Bunin was.

It sounds like he still has many, many Lotte Chens to kill. Han Qiu stroked his forehead lightly, feeling a headache...

He thought of the story of Lancelot and Susie. Is an identical Susie still Susie?

"I can accept it. Remember to send me Lot Chen's dog head. Also, please set the character of the next Lot Chen to a positive one, otherwise I still want to kill him." Han Qiu still accepted this strange request.

"Okay." Pompey didn't mind what the puppet looked like.

Moreover, no one can remember the plot of using Han Qiu's mother to threaten Han Qiu and change Lot Chen's character...small problem.

"Please continue to talk about the next conditions." Han Qiu was expectant.

"I won't touch your followers, such as Gen Chisheng and Gen Chinu. Sooner or later, they will remember everything. They are the perfect creations of the White King's descendants. In my current state, I really can't suppress the power of the Royal Blood." Pompey's admiration for the Royal Blood was beyond words.

He looked as if he wished his son could be as powerful as the emperor.

Han Qiu thought that Pompeii's expression was normal. After all, he was the king of sky and wind, the first king of the species, and he gave birth to a thing that was as good as a polar bear.

It seems that the situation is not evenly matched and we are slightly at a disadvantage.

It is no wonder that Pompey continued to have affairs with other women even after he had Caesar, wanting to have more children.

If the main account is useless, open a small account, which is the normal operation.

"Is this a gift or a threat to me?" Han Qiu asked.

"Both. Your followers are capable guys, full of uncertainty. These people should be eliminated, but as long as you promise that they won't do anything reckless, I can keep them alive," Pompey said.

Han Qiu picked his nose, his inelegant appearance formed a sharp contrast with Pompey's nobility. "Interesting, I promise you, but you need to correct your words. They are not my followers, they are my friends."

Pompey did not want to get entangled in the issue of friends and followers, so he stated the third condition: "In my plan, I can keep alive those people you do not want to die."

"Wow... so powerful, as if they can't survive without your cooperation. Isn't Jörmungandr alive too?"

"Fenrir is also alive, I know all that. I have been to the collapsed Nibelungen, she is very powerful, able to escape surveillance in a way I cannot know. I am not sure where Fenrir's cocoon is."

"She's smarter than you, so she stood by me at the beginning."

"Hehe..." Pompey smiled weakly.

He was still a little tired dealing with these things by himself, it would be better if his younger brother was here.

Han Qiu didn't want to continue this topic. He hadn't thought it through yet. "Let's leave it at that for today. I'll come back to you when I've thought it through. I don't think I've figured out what I want. You need to know what I want. The cooperation I'm looking for is all beneficial and no harmful."

"I am always available. If you are at Chen's house, I must be at Chen's house."

"You're talking as if my presence here is going to affect your search for a girl. The Chen family has a lot of girls, too." Han Qiu turned his head suddenly as he turned the handle. "I don't want to see my mom running around in the ruins of the Chen family tomorrow. I don't want to see her in San Francisco."