Chapter 311: Trouble
Sean grinned, "It seems that Young Master Allen values your slaves very much. β
Jim said beside him, "The young master is just to punish them. β
"I have to punish them with my own hands." Allen emphasized: "I wonder if Mr. Sean has any way to do this? β
"Captain Peel of the City Defense Team is my brother, it's not that there's no way at all, it's just that you know it......" Sean made a gesture to count the money.
Alan glanced at Edward, who shoved a bag of silver coins from the adventurer into Sean's eyes. Sean weighed his weight and said with satisfaction, "When will Young Master Allen leave?" β
"Early tomorrow morning."
"You'll see those slaves then, and honestly, it's a bit of a big price for you to punish them with your own hands." Sean said.
Alan smiled slightly: "I care more about the effect." β
"You're such a big guy." After a few compliments, Sean took his leave and left.
Jim took Alan and the others to find a hotel to stay in.
In the Lord's Mansion, Baron York, who was already fifty, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Looking out of the window, the night of Sur was fragmented by the rain lines, and the baron's gaze pierced through the rain curtain and fell on the faint outline of the Asz Mountains in the distance.
"Sir, it's time to rest." The butler reminded.
"Rest?" York snorted, "I can't close my eyes, sir." I can't sleep at the thought of my treasures and riches being taken over by a band of savages. β
The butler bowed his head and said, "Your wealth has surpassed that of your peers. β
"Mr. Linde, I have to admit that your words are very beautiful. But I know for myself what kind of wealth can be made in Sur City, a place where birds don't. I don't have as much property as the rich landowners in the countryside of Missili. Baron York glanced at the Asz Mountains hatefully: "This is my territory, and every fortune in the territory should belong to me." The Asr Mountains are no exception, and those bold, damned barbarians have refused to hand over my treasure, which is an illegal usurpation! They must be razed, and their children and grandchildren should be lowly slaves! β
The butler reminded: "Baron Maud didn't promise to lend you an army, calculate the distance, they should arrive tomorrow morning." It won't be long before your sword will be at the pinnacle of the Asz Mountains. β
"yes, but I need to pay Stormwind 20% of the dividends for this. Dear Linde, don't you hear the gold coins crying? Baron York's eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his hand and shouted, "That's all my wealth, my wealth!" β
The sound came out of the City Lord's Mansion, but it was crushed by the howling wind.
In another brightly lit house, there is a different sound.
"Oh, Elena. My Elena, you little slut is always so fascinating! β
Under the lamplight, on the messy bed, a man as strong as a brown bear put the long legs of the woman below him on his shoulders, and then slammed them hard. The woman clutched the edge of the bed with both hands and screamed excitedly. Her screams stimulated the man's senses, and the man's attack became more intense.
After the raging storm, the woman gasped loudly, and she hugged the man like an octopus, biting his ear chakra and saying, "Mr. Latis, you have been so brave at all times. Every time, it makes people tired and half dead. β
The man touched the woman's plump breasts: "That's also because of you, Elena." If you look at other women, I'm not interested in them. β
"Really? But every time you look at Luoli and them, your eyes don't look like what you say. β
"Nonsense. You slut, lie down for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not enough. β
The woman exclaimed, "I can't do it, please let me go." β
"Don't do that." The man pulled her over, made her lie down on the bed, and then lifted up the thin waist, and once again lifted the woman's body.
In the end, both of them lay out on the bed weakly.
"I saw Sean tonight." After a short rest, the woman begins to get up and get dressed.
"Sean, you took the fat pig's business?"
"Of course not, in fact, he really went to talk about business."
"What business?"
The woman thought for a moment and said, "It seems that it is a few strangers, and they have some plans for cooperation with Sean. β
The man frowned, sat up, and said, "Be careful." β
The woman who was already dressed turned around, spread her hands and smiled, "Mr. Latis, you know, my service is never free. It doesn't matter if it's on the bed or on the lips. β
This pun made the man react again, and he scolded and took out a small bag of silver coins from the bed and stuffed it under the woman's corset: "Explain it to Lao Tzu." β
The woman took out the bag and flipped it, knelt down with satisfaction, lay on the man's lap and said, "Those strangers bring new technology, and Sean is ready to cooperate with them." If there are no accidents, the entire cotton spinning market will be theirs in the future. I heard the stranger say that it seemed to be a worsted technique and that they would bring straight to the garment next time. Mr. Sean is ready to take it to the Chenggao Mansion for Mr. Baron to look at, and as soon as he is ready, he can officially carry out his work. β
"Look, my message is detailed enough."
The man changed color and said, "Damn, Sean wanted to squeeze me out a long time ago. If they succeed, then there will be no place for my Latis in Sur. β
"What are you going to do, Mr. Latis." The woman kissed Latis's thigh.
Latis said in a deep voice, "Of course, to make those strangers disappear forever, and it's time to deal with Sean's fat pig." β
"Elena, I hope you don't use your lip service on Sean."
The woman shuddered, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Of course, Mr. Latis, I will serve you only." β
"It's given away for free." She grinned, then buried her head in Latis's waist.
At dawn, the rain stopped. It rained all night, filling the city of Sur with a thick fog in the morning. Alan: After they had breakfast, they were ready to leave. It was still early in the morning, and there were few pedestrians on the streets. The fog is so thick that you can only see within a meter or two.
Apparently leaving the city was not easy, and shortly after leaving the hotel, footsteps could be heard in front of and behind the streets. Jim frowned and tried to ask, but Alan reached out to stop him. A moment later, Dao figures appeared in front of and behind them, but they outflanked them. These men had fierce eyes and axes in their hands, and a man covered in tattoos stood at the front, apparently the leader of these people.
He was scraping his nails with a dagger, tilting his head to look at Alan and the others with a malicious expression.
Alan smiled faintly: "It seems that there are people in Sur City who don't welcome us. β
"Of course, Mr. Latis doesn't like you. He has a built yì. The tattooed man laughed.
"Oh, let's hear it."
"He wants you to be gone forever!"
"I see." Alan looked at Jim and said, "Is private fighting allowed in Sur City?" β
"The law doesn't allow it, but as long as you don't let the city defense team see ......"
Alan nodded and said happily, "That's fine." β
Looking at his appearance with a spring breeze on his face, the tattooed man shivered for no reason. Still wondering where the chill was coming from, Alan said softly, "Leave that man behind, and kill all the rest." β
Belmode bowed like an elegant nobleman, "As you wish." β
When the body stood up, Belmode waved his hands, and seven or eight black lightning bolts scattered out. The men behind the tattooed man all inserted a pitch-black flying knife in the center of their eyebrows, which was unexpectedly unpleasant. Belmode didn't look at the results, and two black short knives had already slipped from the cuffs of his hands, and the others suddenly slipped and crashed into the crowd behind. The two knives are pierced into the lower abdomen of one person on the left and right. The blade shook and pulled horizontally, immediately tearing open the stomachs of the two men.
With a twist of the others, the double knives pulled out a circle of black knife light and killed it.
When Willik saw it, he immediately shouted, "Leave some for me." β
In the blink of an eye, most of these thugs who stood in the way fell, which shows the high efficiency of Belmode. Willik hurriedly crashed into the other end, and if he didn't make a move, the limelight would be all stolen by Belmode.
The tattooed man trembled, watching the men he brought to kill the other two without the power of a backhand, and then he knew that he had provoked the wrong person. When he turned around to run, he suddenly had a pain in his heel, and the whole person flew up and fell to the ground again. I finally settled down, and my chest was heavy. If you look closely, it is the young silver-haired boy who presses a black box on himself.
I don't know what this thing is, but it was so heavy that it made it difficult for him to breathe.
Alan pressed the knife box in one hand and said, "Don't rush to leave. Go back and tell SΓΉ what Latis, don't make trouble. Otherwise, he would have shed more than that. β
Lifting the knife case again, Alan gestured backwards, and several people walked over the corpses on the ground. Only then did the tattooed man sit up and find that the battle was over. The two men who had been killed by him passed by, and the man with the short knife still had time to grin at him. Only then did the tattooed man realize that there was no trace of blood on the person's body.
When they were far away, a figure appeared in the fog, and the city defense team came with a whistle. The tattooed man hurriedly got up and ran into the narrow alley nearby in a panic.
When he came to the city gate, Eren met Sean. The fat man laughed and said, "Young Master Allen came so early. β
He saw the blood stains on Willik's gauntlets, and the fat man's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Are you in trouble?" β
"Not really, but there's a guy named Latis who probably doesn't like us. As for now, he should be afraid of us. Alan Yun said calmly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
Sean had an intuitive understanding of the strength of these strangers, and as an old rival of Latis, he knew very well what kind of people were under that man's hands. Knowing better what kind of strength the person who can easily solve Latis has, Sean is glad that he is not on the opposite side of Allen. The fat man whistled, and in the fog several firefighters/gunners escorted Baku and his party over.
Several people in Baku stuffed things in their mouths, twisted their hands behind their backs, locked their feet in chains, and made it very difficult to move. Sean threw a bunch of keys to Allen: "Then Mr. Allen, this is your slave, you can punish them to your heart's content." βR1058