The sheriff was a first-order war, and although he hated the captain's cowardice and uselessness, he couldn't watch him be killed, so he drew his long sword and slashed at the 'iron can' that rushed over.

Quasimodo waved his arm, and the powerful Liliang suddenly burst open his long sword, followed the stride meteor to catch up with the captain, and slapped his body.

Bang!

Just like a baseball hit by a home run, the captain's body suddenly changed direction, fell sideways, and hit the wall more than ten meters away.

Blood was spilled all the way, and half of the captain's chest collapsed, apparently breaking a lot of ribs.

Quasimodo calmly walked over, grabbed his head, and dragged him back like a broken sack.

As they passed through the long street, the security guards retreated, and none of them had the courage to intercept them.

"Are you a mole?" Downton asked, looking at the half-dead captain, leisurely as if discussing what to eat for lunch?

"No!" the captain dared to admit, otherwise what awaited him would definitely be sent to the gallows.

"Very good, backbone!"

The crowd didn't know whether Downton was complimenting or ironic, and then they saw him swing his saber casually and cut off one of the captain's fingers.

Ah, in the midst of the terrible screams, it was the captain's pale face.

"Are you a mole?" Downton asked again.

"My lord, save me...... Ahh

"Downton, are you crazy?" the sheriff furioused, "archers, shoot him, infantry, forward!"

Bang!

The Abomination Warriors took a step forward and lined up in unison. With Downton's guards tight, the ghouls also lined up in a V-shape, ready to charge.

Seeing the anger of the adults, the soldiers had no choice but to act, but seeing this scene. It's all stopped again, there's no way, the opponent's lineup is too strong.

"Are you not a traitor?" Downton didn't bother with the sheriff, and continued to ask, and the black dragon wings were placed next to the captain's finger again, "Which one do you say to cut this time?"

"Don't, please!" the captain burst into tears, afraid of death, and wanted to hide. But Quasimodo stepped on his arm, so that he couldn't move at all.

"Forget it, it's so troublesome, just smash it all. Downton took a step back, "Quasimodo!"

"Yes, master!"

Casiodo answered, lifted his big foot, and stepped down. In the captain's frightened shout, he stepped on his right hand.

Heart-rending screams and broken bones swept through the long street. When Quasimodo moved his big foot, everyone saw that the captain's entire arm was crushed to minced meat.

"Downton, are you going too far?" the sheriff intimidated Downton, instructing his subordinates, "Go, call all the vigilantes!"

"Are you a mole?" Downton didn't quibble.

"Excessively, there's no reason to catch the big brother. Isn't it too much?"

"Yes, yes. Save you from torturing me!" the captain compromised, wanting to survive first, but unfortunately he clearly underestimated Downton's determination.

"Very well, you all heard it, he's Tyson's spy!"

Everyone knew that the situation had reversed, and it didn't matter if they were tortured to extract confessions, as long as the captain spoke, Downton's actions were justified.

"What's he's going to do next? If people change their minds, there's still nothing he can do?"

The onlookers soon realized that they were overly concerned, and Downton watched as the captain's lips overflowed with a smile, followed by a slash of his saber.

The sharp blade flashed a white light in the air, and the captain's body twitched as he snapped as his trachea brooded, and then a red thread spilled from his neck, and blood spurted.

Not only the adventurers, but even the vigilantes also retreated in unison, with shocked looks on their faces, they didn't expect that after the captain admitted that he was a mole, Downton still killed him, and simply came to death without proof.

"This is in public, this kid is too lawless, right?"

"There is strength, there is a backstage, there is arrogant capital, isn't the sheriff just relying on his power to bully him, but it's a pity that people don't eat this. ”

"In exchange for me, I have Placido's important minister Dophink as the backstage, not to mention the sheriff, and I'm not afraid of the mayor!"

The adventurers were full of envy and jealousy as they watched Downton stand on the long street, surrounded by abomination and ghouls and confronting a hundred-man vigilante.

"This traitor actually stabbed me after the secret defeat, but fortunately I reacted quickly enough to kill him on the spot. Downton looked at the sheriff and described calmly.

"He was beaten half to death by you, how can he be assassinated?" This is a naked ~ naked ~ naked provocation, but unfortunately the sheriff has nothing to do.

"So, next, who is still the mole?" Downton's icy gaze swept across the long street, and casually pointed at a vigilante, "It's you?"

Downton's gaze was like the cold current of the frozen ground in the north, and all the security guards he saw shivered directly, and all of them retreated with uneasy faces, especially the guy who was named knelt down all of a sudden, and defended with tears and snot on his face, "I'm not, my lord, I'm really not a mole." ”

On the long street, as Downton was silent, he suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

The night breeze blew, and the smell of blood rolled up.

A decapitated corpse lay at Downton's feet, and behind him, a long trail of blood dragged out, irritating everyone's eyeballs and mocking the sheriff's incompetence.

The stalemate was broken by the sound of horses' hooves, and Mayor Franz finally heard the news and rushed to the scene, looking at the confrontation scene, and roared, "What are you doing?"

"As you can see, catching the mole who attacked the mine. Downton replied humbly, this was not the first time he had seen Mayor Knife, but it was the first time he had faced him as an equal.

Franz is a forty-year-old man, slightly fat, and many years of affluent life have made him neglect to exercise, but strength is in the war level, in fact, to sit in his position, connections are more important than strength.

"Who's the mole?" the mayor of the town asked Downton in a hoarse voice, he had heard his son Liszt say that this kid had a lot of superb magic costumes. can blackmail hard, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Downton pointed to the captain's corpse, "Quasimodo, throw him over so our mayor can take a good look." ”

Quasimodo didn't even bother to use his hands, so he flew up and kicked on the corpse.

Bang. The corpse flew straight out like a cannonball, spilling a large amount of blood along the way, not even sparing the mayor.

Ooh!

The audience was in an uproar, the adventurers originally thought that Downton and the security team were shouting and killing people on the street, which was bold enough, but they didn't expect him to even look at the highest power in Morning Mist Town, and directly provoke him in person.

The vigilantes were moved, and even more at a loss.

"Do you want to die?" roared Franz.

"I am on the orders of Lord Dofphonk to investigate the cause of the mine riots. If you're an accomplice, hum!" Downton snorted coldly on purpose, not saying the whole thing, in order to make the mayor think wildly.

Sure enough, not only the mayor of the town, but even some of the quick-witted guys have more ideas, is this the beginning of the battle between Dafphonk and Doshav for the rights of Morning Mist? It seems that the town is going to have a period of unrest recently.

"Did this kid act at the behest of Dawfunk? yes, or else he'd be a commoner. How dare you do such a thing?" the mayor was suspicious, but he didn't dare to move Downton. He doesn't want to be the first bird, this kind of thing has to be done by the people below.

"What are you doing in a daze? Clean up the long street, lying corpses, how much will it affect the image of our Morning Mist Town!" Downton yelled at the vigilantes.

"Damn, where the hell has Doshav gone?" the mayor was depressed. Doshav hadn't shown up for more than a month, otherwise he wouldn't have been so passive.

"My lord, let's go first, and think about it in the long run!" a staff member whispered into the sheriff's ear.

"Clean up the mess. Let's go!"

As the second most powerful person in the town, the sheriff is not bad in political wisdom, this kind of situation. Let's look at the situation first, if Doshav can't do it, he still has a chance to join Daffunk, but if he offends Downton here, it will be miserable.

Doshav took control of the Dagger Mine for nearly a decade, during which time he drove out several of the principals, but this time, he was a complete failure, and he was not even visible.

"It can't be that you die in some corner, do you?" said the sheriff, teasingly, and ordered the troops to be withdrawn.

"Enough, put away this farce, it's all gone. Franz shouted and hurried away, he was going to visit Doshav's dacha overnight.

In an instant, the security guards who had just been about to arrest Downton and put him in the water prison made a fuss, not only retreating in embarrassment, but also leaving some people to clean the corpses and clean the blood stains.

The adventurers who were about to watch a good show did not expect this kind of result, and they were all shocked.

"No, the most powerful sheriff and mayor of Morningmist Town didn't take Downton, am I blind and wrong?"

"From today onwards, there is another number one person in Morningfog, which is enough to rank with Robinson, Eugene, and Liszt. ”

A local adventurer looked at the fifteen-year-old Downton and the undead warrior beside him, sighing, it was really a young man's ambition.

"Come on, no matter how bold Robinson is the young businessman, dare to argue with the mayor and sheriff? ”

"That's right, when it comes to rising speed, Downton is the fastest, don't forget, more than two months ago when he went to the mines, he was just a civilian, a postman who almost had to break his leg every day to earn a dozen silver coins!"

"And he is younger, no family can get this kind of achievement, he can indeed be regarded as the number one person!"

Someone disagrees with the adventurer's statement and refutes him.

"Hey, if you let these people know that you killed Robinson earlier, I'm sure your eyeballs will burst!" Hu Tao muttered, pulling Downton and Celes to eat, "Hurry up, I'm going to starve to death." ”

"I don't think a dragon can fit your belly?" Downton teased, finding that Dilanxue's seat was empty. (To be continued......)