Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 1081: Get rid of her like a cockroach

Hearing this, George fell into deep thought.

Finally spread his hands directly, full of annoyance, "or you say what to do!"

You can't just let go and you can't just kill.

So what the hell to do!

Facing the puffed-up George, Sebastian's expression remained bland, "That's why I'm asking you, do you know what to do to get rid of the cockroaches?"

The real solution to get rid of cockroaches is to poison them.

Not the amount of medicine directly lethal poison, but chronic poison.

It is enough to get one or two of the cockroaches infected and then bring this poison back to the cockroach nest so that all the cockroaches are poisoned and eventually die together.

In this way, the entire house can be considered clean of cockroaches.

George's eyes suddenly sparkled, "I see what you mean, so you put poison into Milana Holmes' body?"

"Not really, just a chip implanted in her cerebral cortex, will from time to time release a special gas, inhalation of this gas, and then the intake of purine too high food, will intensify the gout, within a month, will become only lying in bed sick child."

And for a pirate, without a strong body, it is nothing.

After all, dragging a sickly body, how else to drive a speedboat at sea, to rob those passing ships with impunity?

If the entire pirate island is like this, then there are still pirates on the high seas?

"That's a beautiful move on your part, and when the time comes, even if you don't get rid of Milana Holmes, she'll just be lying on that island as a cripple, no different from being in jail." George said approvingly.

After a pause and added, "And you're kind of doing Hesnus and the rest of the countries a big favor, so when the time comes I'll help you write letters of recognition and have them all come and thank you." Erika blinked her big curious eyes, "Uncle George, do they read your letters of commendation when you write them, aren't all nobles busy?"

"It's true that nobles are busy, but I'm also a noble, and it's basic etiquette that correspondence between nobles must be read and replied to." George said.

Huh?

Erika was filled with disbelief, "So you really are a noble!"

George: "..

This little girl!

"Did you think I was a fake?" George asked.

Erika nodded without thinking, "Yes, after all, you really don't look like a nobleman. Which nobleman goes to the bar every day and drinks and dresses himself up in a fancy way, with a mouthful of smelly men during the day and a mouthful of only men good in the world at night."

Aren't all nobles wearing top-quality tuxedos, holding a glass of blood-red wine, wandering among the noblewomen and the rest of the nobility, smiling elegantly and behaving virtuously? Anyway, not Uncle George like this!

"See, even children as young as you are poisoned, the image of nobility in your head is stereotyped pattern words, nobles are also human, also have seven feelings and six desires, why do you have to live in the way you think?"

He just wants to go to bars and nightclubs, just wants to fall in love with men, wants to drink beer and drink beer.

To put it in perspective, he is a different kind of nobleman!

"So, why are you out as an assistant if you're a noble, is that one of your preferences?" Erika asked again.

George was poked to the pain, reached out to cover his chest, depressed incomparable said, "because my parents are stubborn and rigid old aristocrats, they can not accept me, so they threw me out ah!