Pseudo-Villaines

Uncle Hull's Problem

"We must quickly get rid of that person! What he's been doing has gotten us all into trouble!"

"Yes, I agree with you. If we make him live any longer, he'll screw up our whole plan."

"His death is something we need most now."

Three people gathered in one room. They are all outspoken to take someone's life. The first person is a man with a body that is not high but also not short. His stomach looks a little thick.

The second person is a man with a fairly ideal body. He is not fat but also not skinny. Wait for his body about two meters. Her hair is a little wavy blonde.

The latter is the oldest of the two. If two people were previously 40 years old, then this person is 60 years old. Her body was already quite frail and all of her hair had turned white.

"I've already paid a few assassins who are experts in martial arts. They even had their strength reached the fourth layer. I'm sure that guy doesn't have a fighter as good as them."

"The wise decision! After he dies, we just need to make the cause of his death seem to be an accident. That way no one is suspicious! If they are suspicious, what can they do? Ahhaha!"

Two people laughed loudly. But the old man was calmer. He was obviously thinking of something.

"You must be careful of him. That person has a sharpness that you don't have. I'm sure he's been suspicious of our moves and has prepared something."

"Tch, you're too worried old man. Even if he had anticipated, then what? He won't be able to fight the martial masters we sent him."

The fat man looked confident in his decision. His friend agreed too. The old man raised his hand. Well, if it's like this how else? He just had to follow the groove they had created themselves, right?

But what they do not know, there is something watching them from a distance while laughing at the behavior of the three at the same time regretting the stupidity of the three.

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"Jean, I'm calling you to his study. Let's go there together."

Jean was counting something when Charlotte came to her. Rarely did Uncle Hull ask him to go to his study.

"About, what does Uncle Hull want to talk to me about, Charl? Sounds very important."

"Eitherway. Dad hardly ever explained his head in a blatant way. He has too many secrets."

Charlotte shrugged her shoulders, a sign of not knowing what her father meant. You could say, uncle Hull is similar to Nicholai, Jean's father. He was sure whether it was his father or uncle Hull both had many secrets.

The difference is, if Nicholai tries to hide his secret in a cold manner, Uncle Hull is the opposite. Behind his friendly and quite carefree demeanor, there was something hidden behind him.

They both walked together. Once in front of Uncle Hull's study room, Jean knocks on the door and Uncle Hull tells him to come inside. Just Jean.

Jean shook her head. He's sure Uncle Hull invited him here not for drinks.

"Uncle Hull, forgive my rudeness. You are not someone who likes to talk. So why not get to the point."

The smile on Uncle Hull's face instantly disappeared. Replaced by his calm and serious expression. He looked at Jean with his sharp and piercing gaze. But a moment later, he smiled faintly and clapped his hands.

"Unbelievable Jean. This is the first time anyone has dared to speak to me frankly. Even kings and nobles are not like that.

"Okay, let's get rid of the tension. Just relax. Ah, let's sit down. You'll be sore if you stand still."

Then Jean sat down. Uncle Hull looked at him with complete calmness. Jean can feel a strong belief in him from uncle Hull.

"Jean there's one thing I'm hiding from my family. I consider you the person I trust the most. You are the only hope I have. So please don't betray me by leaking this information to anyone."

Jean was a little surprised. He thought this was very important. But what about Uncle Hull's secret? Did he really trust Jean completely?

"There's no need to put on such an expression. Believe me, I am confident in your attitude and behavior. All right, let's get started. Jean, my life is not long."

Huh uh? What the hell does that mean? Did Uncle Hull think he was going to die?

"My body condition is getting worse day by day. I don't know what the exact reason is but according to my estimation, there's damage in my internal limbs. And no expert can cure that damage."

Jean secretly sees the inside of Uncle Hull's body. At first glance nothing is wrong. But Jean quickly realizes there is an anomaly.

Every human being has some kind of interconnected thread in their body. This thread serves to channel internal energy throughout the body. Its function is similar to blood vessels.

And to pump internal energy to be channeled throughout the body, there is a core that functions like a heart that pumps human blood

The problem for Uncle Hull is that the function of the core begins to weaken so that the internal energy is not pumped and there is a buildup. This is something very fatal. His life will end soon.

"Because it's Jean, I want to ask you something. After my death, this company will no longer have a capable leader. Samuel was just a stupid son and only knew how to spend money.

"Therefore, I will bequeath all my possessions to Charlotte. She was young but much more intelligent and sharp than her brother. Under Cassie's guidance, she would be a very extraordinary woman.

"Because Jean, when that time has come, please take care of Cahrlotte and Cassie. With your help, I'm sure both of them will remain safe. All at once, with your abilities, this effort will obviously expand to a higher level."

Uncle Hull bent his body deeply. Jean felt a bitter and painful pain in her heart. Can he help Uncle Hull? Yep! But does Uncle Hull want himself healed? No. gabe.

And Jean realizes that, for the sake of her dreams, all of Uncle Hull's possessions must soon be handed over to Charlotte. Therefore, Jean stood up from her chair and reluctantly let uncle Hull die slowly until the time came.