Chapter 153 Reminder?

"Haha, Ma Wuji, let me tell you something unpleasant, you know that too, right?"

Pia shifted her gaze to Ma Wuji.

If the look she gave He Jun just now was the kindness of an elder to a younger generation, then the look she gave Ma Wuji was immediately replaced by contempt.

"Maybe you only understood it afterwards, maybe more than once, but you never thought about redeeming anything, right?"

"Because many things don't need to go through your hands, but they can solve many troubles, and you can even benefit from it."

"Ma Wuji, you don't have to pretend. Although I can't beat you and I'm younger than you, it doesn't stop me from looking down on you."

"Look like a good guy, disgusting!"

Pia finished speaking, and finally glanced at He Jun:

"That's all I have to say. You can think of this asshole who defected from the country but tried to distort your beliefs."

"Whether you want to listen or not, there are not so many people in the world who treat you well for no reason. Even if there is a reason, it is likely that they just see some value in you."

"After all, how could such a rational group of people just earn your emotions just because you are valuable?"

"It seems a bit long-winded, let's keep going."

Retracting her gaze, the conversation ended.

Pia quickened her pace again.

"No one will be nice to me for no reason, so Bai Jiong, Ma Wuji, and Aunt Wang are all close to me for the sake of interests?"

He Jun is indeed easily influenced by the words of the outside world.

Pia's words directly occupied his entire brain, and all his thoughts were like the earphone wire thrown into the trouser pocket, all entangled in these words.

This made He Jun think of these people who had a close relationship with him for no reason.

Except Aunt Wang, these two big figures who have a decisive position in Dragon Country only approached him after he became a mortal god.

And they came with good intentions.

Although it is indeed because of their strong strength that they attract attention, He Jun felt uncomfortable for no reason.

This kind of thing is really disgusting when it is put on the table.

"We are here, the people are inside, I will take you in."

Pia led He Jun and Ma Wuji to the gate of a huge manor.

She did not leave, but took the lead in opening the gate of the manor.

No matter how deep the grudge between He Jun and Xue Rong was, she followed only for one thing: to ensure that Xue Rong did not die.

To be precise, it is to ensure that Xue Rong cannot die in Northern Europe.

Whether it is suicide, homicide or accident, it is a big sensation for the people in Northern Europe.

Good people do not live long, but evil will last for thousands of years. It is not easy for an old bastard like Xue Rong to have an accident.

Judging from his past, if he really died in Northern Europe, the people would definitely think that it was done by the people of Longguo.

After all, they also know that Xue Rong’s actions were all persecutions against Longguo.

Stealing secrets, trafficking in people, trading in contraband, and in large quantities, any one of them alone would be enough to kill him several times.

In addition, the image this guy has recently established for himself on the Nordic network, whether it is the Nordic official or Yorgelsong, they will have to bear great public pressure if they touch him.

A dignified demigod-level strongman actually let such a philanthropist with extraordinary contributions get into trouble, and it was under his nose.

This will inevitably lead to a series of unfavorable things.

If it is not handled well, the people in Northern Europe will probably no longer believe in the god of war Tyr.

"Okay, thank you for your help."

He Jun didn't say anything about this.

It wasn't that he knew Xue Rong couldn't die here, but he simply didn't want to talk more.

"Lady Pia, our master said we won't see each other today."

A child in a black and white maid outfit came forward and stopped Pia.

It was a little boy with fair skin, like a girl.

There was no heroic spirit in his eyes, but he was more tender than a girl. There was a bit of natural charm in his eyes?