"Grab a horse?" Alan glanced at Sean unexpectedly: "Isn't there a law in Violet Harbor?" ”

"Of course, sir. But you know, the law can only bind some people. Sean smiled bitterly, the constitution of the empire can only bind civilians. Those few strong people with great power, or the earls and dukes who have a large number of territories, or even some local personal forces, will not be within the constraints of the law.

Far from it, take Violet Harbor as an example. In this commercial city there were large chambers of commerce, large slave traders, horse dealers, dirty dealers, etc. These forces can gain a foothold in the city, and they all have the strength to get by, otherwise they would have cleared Violet Harbor long ago. For these people, the constraints of the imperial constitution were minimal.

A barrage of laughter rang out from the crowd, and someone walked out. Alan looked up and down, and the other party was tall, wearing a linen-colored cape, and was shirtless. There were several conspicuous scars on the muscular chest, and he was wearing a pair of loose bloomers on his lower body, and his feet with black hair were on the ground, with a rough and savage pattern.

He touched his chin and sneered, "You little devil who hasn't grown yet, you dare to rob our horse?" ”

"Your horses?" Alan frowned slightly: "Who are you?" ”

"You don't even know who I am." The man smiled at the people around him and said, "Looks like you're here for the first time." ”

"My lord, this is Singh." Sean whispered, his voice full of bitterness: "He used to be the spokesperson and partner of Daddy Dick, selling dirty things for Daddy Dick. Unexpectedly, he settled in Violet Harbor. ”

"The fat guy over there has a bit of eyesight." Singh sneered, "Daddy Dick's horses are all marked, don't think I'll be mistaken. Besides, who would dare to take our horses? ”

The horse dealer who came with Alan and the others smiled coldly when he heard this, and said, "Daddy Dick's power is in the Blood Rock Wasteland, but it is not big enough to cover the sky in Violet Harbor. Singh, don't overload. ”

Singh squinted at the horse dealer, war horses are a lucrative business, and the dealers who dare to buy war horses in Violet Harbor will not be general. Although these people seem to be weak in Violet Harbor, there is often a force behind them, otherwise how dare they take the war horse to the south and the north? Singh knew the horse dealer, he had some connections with several chambers of commerce in Violet Harbor, and he was indeed one of the people in the city that Singh did not dare to move.

"Mr. Wino, it seems that these horses are not yet in your hands. Are you going to get involved now? Singh laughed dryly.

The man named Wino raised his hands and smiled, "Of course not, it's just that what you just said makes people mind." ”

"I apologize for that."

The horse dealer looked at Alan and made a helpless expression. This is also one of the rules of the city, and if Wisno insists on intervening, he will be against Dick's father. He was not afraid, but there was no need for that. Alan nodded at him, indicating that he would take care of it. Then he stepped forward and smiled indifferently: "Singh, right?" Now that you know these are Dick's horses, have you ever wondered why they are in my hands? ”

Singh apparently hadn't thought about it, and he had just arrived at the Oasis Inn and spotted Dick's horse as he passed by the stables. So he started to grab the horse, but the warrior of the mountain king who was in charge of watching the horse was unexpectedly tough, so he delayed some effort. Now to ask Allen, he couldn't help but follow the other party's train of thought, and the answer was about to come out.

It's just this answer that Singh doesn't want to believe. And the horse dealer Wino, who seemed to have figured out the key, couldn't help but look at Alan a few more times.

"That's right, Dick's men are planning to ransack us. It's a pity that they picked a hard bone, so these horses fell into my hands. So here's the problem......" Allen's eyes suddenly sharpened, blending into the murderous gaze and piercing into Singh's eyes like a sharp sword: "I'm not even afraid of Dick, am I afraid of a dog under his command?" ”

Singh was stunned by his sharp eyes, and subconsciously avoided it. Then he realized that he had lost his temper, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, and shouted: "I don't know what to do, kill him for me!" ”

A dark-skinned man behind him snatched it out and punched Allen in the face. Alan didn't even blink an eyelid, and saw that the fist was about to fall on his face, but suddenly stopped. One hand clenched the black man's fist, and Willik grinned, "Boss, what do you want to do with it?" ”

What happened here in the stables had already alarmed the people in the inn, and just now, Alan felt a few familiar breaths. Willik rushed straight ahead, and Regers circled behind the crowd. As for Adele, perhaps her sniper rifle was aimed at Singh, so Alan didn't have to shoot.

"Since he dares to attack me with this hand, then it will be wasted." Alan said lightly, and even showed a gentle smile to Singh: "You see, this is just a lesson, and I'm still quite kind." ”

Willik's fingers were closed, and there was a sound of broken bones, and people's scalps tingled. The tall had his arm broken by Willik, and he fell to his knees and screamed in pain. Willik kicked his foot and kicked him back at Singh's feet.

Singh looked at Willik and then at Allen. The expression on his face changed, and finally he glanced at Alan with hatred and said, "You dare to be an enemy of Daddy Dick." ”

"Just a bandit, why don't you dare?" Alan said indifferently: "Besides, we have the strength and willfulness." ”

"We'll see." Singh pulled the black man up and left in a rage.

After Allen saw them leave, he put away his arrogant expression and said to Wino: "I don't know if our business will be successful." ”

Wino smiled and said, "If I had been afraid of Dick, I would have left long ago." However, Mr. Allen is tougher than I imagined, and although Singh is only one of Dick's spokesmen, he also has hundreds of subordinates here, so Mr. Allen should be careful. ”

"Thanks for the reminder."

Eventually, Warhorse let Weno take it away. Alan returned to the hotel and packed his things. Sean said worriedly, "My lord, Singh may be in trouble with us. ”

"Not a possibility, but a certainty." Alan shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's just right, I still need a chance to stand up." If Singh is willing to send it to the door himself, why not? ”

"Liwei?" Sean looked at him.

"yes, Liwei. I must tell the merchants in the city that we are not easy to mess with, and we have the strength to not be afraid of challenges. In this way, dealing with them will be less troublesome. Alan stopped, turned around and said, "And on a deeper level, if you want to establish a trade route with Violet Harbor in the future, then Dick and his gang in the Blood Rock Wasteland must be cleared. So I don't mind messing with them now, and I don't mind putting another fire on it. ”

Listening to this implicit murderous sentence, Sean couldn't help but shrink his neck: "My lord, are you going to ......?"

"Since Singh is Dick's minions, I'll pull his claws off and make him hurt enough. If he was smart enough, he would come to see me himself, submit or cooperate, and he had a choice. But if he's too stupid, there's basically only one choice. Alan smiled faintly and asked, "Mr. Sean, do you know where Singh is going?" ”

"They were supposed to live in the oasis, and they have left after being taught a lesson by you. I'll need some time to find out. What are you? ”

"Anyway, this trouble will always come, rather than passively waiting for Singh to come to the door when they are ready, I prefer to take the initiative to come to the door and simply solve them neatly."

Sean shuddered.

The fat man hurriedly left the hotel, and he did not return until evening. Then, ten minutes later, the people in the hotel saw Alan and they left murderously, and the soldiers of the Mountain King's troops were all wearing armor and full of murderous intent, and they quickly left behind Allen and the others. Their team was directed to a block in Violet Harbour, where Singer's lair was located.

"The sun is going down." Singh looked out the window at the bloody sunset, turned his head and smirked, ", go and inform the brothers that it's time to work." ”

The black man who had given Willik a hand nodded vigorously, and suddenly there was a sound of messy footsteps outside, and someone banged on the door and shouted, "Brother Singh...... big brother"

"What's going on?" Singh was taken aback.

The man pointed out and shouted, "Someone has killed them, they ......"

At the end of the words, the gate of the courtyard outside collapsed, and a cloud of dust and smoke shook up. Singh's face changed drastically, and he picked up an axe and shot on the ground, and rushed out. The place where he lived was a courtyard of stone houses, and the streets outside the courtyard were already in chaos. Singh's people are fighting with each other, but the shape is not good for Singh's side. Singh saw some of the armored warriors in threes, leaning on each other, and quickly brought down his men.

His men were also outlaws, nowhere near as well-trained warriors. Singh was about to rush out with his gun and axe in his hand, when suddenly a little light appeared in his eyes.

It was the chill of the blade.

Singer didn't have time to think about it, and lifted an axe to protect his chest. While! With a roar, his rushing figure was knocked backwards by the opponent's peerless lightning strike. Finally stopped, the hand holding the axe trembled slightly, the tiger's mouth had cracked, and thin blood was flowing out. Looking at the front of him, he was a young man. But it was this young man who slashed himself back with a sword.

The earthen wall of the courtyard on the left suddenly collapsed, and in the rolling dust, a man walked out. He wears a metal fist armor on his right hand, and Singh is no stranger to him, this is the man who has destroyed his in the morning. Seeing Willik, Singer finally knew who was smashing the door. It's just that he didn't expect that before he had time to find trouble with Allen, they had already come to the door.

"Good evening, Mr. Singh." Alan walked past the fallen door, stood behind Regers, and said calmly: "I was going to pay a visit, but your men won't let me in, so I can only use a little tougher means. ”

"I hope you don't mind." Alan smiled widely. R1058