658 Beating the Stick (6)

Volume 3 Overlord's Continent] 658 Beat the Stuffy Stick-

658 beating stuffy sticks

"Lord Weta, this really has nothing to do with me" M-O Morvis replied with a sad face, but the leader of the caravan who came over obviously did not listen to his defense, he first asked two of his men to move the body from the carriage, and a pair of vicious triangular eyes roughly examined the damage,

Because of the heavy impact, the wheel axle of the carriage was broken, and almost all the goods on it collapsed to the ground, and the broken pottery shards occupied almost half of the road, making it difficult for people to get off their feet.

"How can this be, how can this be like this, my jīng pottery," the big man shouted with great pain, feeling like his heart was broken, but the expression on his face was a kind of hypocritical regret,

"What, such a medium-sized aristocratic pottery, a cart is worth up to 1200 gold coins, how can there be such a heartache" A merchant on the spot muttered in a dissatisfied low voice,

"Yes, I just found out that there is still half of the inferior pottery mixed in there, and at the normal market price, it would be 400 gold coins at most," the other merchant agreed

"Shut up, what do you know" As if he noticed that he was being seen through, the strong man raised his head impatiently, and his right foot stepped heavily on the broken thorn without pity, making a crisp crashing sound

"This is a precious pottery that is going to be given to the king for his wedding," he picked up one of the s-nice pieces of flowers, and waved his hand to M-O Morvis who was arguing, "Because you have tried your best to ensure absolute safety, you have given your two fathers NV responsibility, and now it has become a pile of worthless fragments, you can say how to compensate, don't say that I am merciless this time, you should know that such goods, 2,000 gold coins are not much."

"2,000 Gold Coins......

M-O Morvis looked bitterly at the tattered fragments all over the ground, as the person in charge had said, if these were really transported from the Far West to His Majesty the Falcon King, then the matter would be a big deal

Such things are often special, and they are all jīng products in the jīng products, Lun is worth it, this car of jīng dense pottery is definitely more than 1000 gold coins, even if he makes his family d-ng property can never make up, but on the contrary, the punishment of the business association is also extremely harsh and terrible,

In order to avoid the situation of dishonesty or the transfer of goods by the merchant, once reported and confirmed, the merchant and all the members of his family will not be able to engage in business.

In other words, if M-O Morvis is judged to be untrustworthy, then his NV son M-O Morlen, as well as his other immediate family members, will be permanently disqualified from the caravan, which is definitely a catastrophe for a small family that relies on transportation to support,

"You guys are blackmailing at all," said the pale M-O Mo Allen God S-indignantly, "such inferior goods are not worth 2,000 gold coins at all, only a third of them are good, and the rest are some broken defective products, you were originally transported here to sell to immigrants."

For the naughty and weak words, the big man directly ignored it, and threatened M-O Morvinlis, "It's useless to say anything now, if you say that there are defective products in it, then restore these fragments, otherwise, they are good,

"If you still want to continue to be a businessman, it's best to compensate me obediently according to my price, and if you don't have money, it doesn't matter, just sign this," the strong man sneered at the corner of his mouth, and took out a scroll from his bosom and handed it to M-O Morvis "What is this?" M-O Morvis opened the scroll with a face of s-sleepy, and his pale face suddenly turned angry blood red, this is a deed of sale, because the Falcon Dynasty strictly prohibits malicious x-ng human trafficking, so the official deed of sale is required to take effect, and the other party has such a thing on his body, which proves that he has been prepared for a long time

"You h-n egg, you are a bō loris person?

M-o Morvenis God S-angrily stared at the strong man in front of him like a beast that had been hit in the heart, his eyes were bloodshot, NV was his lifeblood and hope, giving up her was equivalent to giving up his own life, but if he didn't do it according to the other party's Jiāo generation, the whole family would be implicated, this was a choice that could not be made, if there was still an option to atone for his sins with death, maybe he would choose it immediately

"Old thing, this is a good thing for you to pay off the compensation as soon as possible, don't be dissatisfied" The strong man looked at M-O Morvelis, who was glaring at him, and the corners of his mouth mocked the chōu of N-ng, "Don't look at me like this, as long as your NV makes compensation, it's already very good, in fact, 2,000 gold coins in exchange for an undeveloped yellow M-O girl is a very loss-making thing, but this is my employer's request, and I can't help it",

"It's such a bully"

There were a few businessmen next to him who couldn't look at it, but in front of the few thugs with weapons in their hands who shouted from this big man, these businessmen who were still a little bloody x-ng flinched, at this time, no one wanted to get into trouble for a stranger

"Why, does anyone want to help this poor man? Yes, 2,000 gold coins, you can get this poor man's feeling right away, and maybe you can get the heart of that beautiful girl," the strong man looked at the merchant around him, and his fierce triangular eyes flashed with a terrifying glint in his eyes. With a sly smile, he pointed at the delicate M-O Mo Allen, and said disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, "But you also have to think about it clearly, so it's worth it to offend the Bō Luo brothers"

Hearing this ominous name, the surrounding merchants suddenly looked like dirt, and they all took a step back, the Bōlo brothers are the leaders of the underground organization in the Dvalin region, and they are ruthless, the big arrest that swept the entire aristocratic world in Dvalin at the beginning, some people say that it was the list secretly provided by the Bōlo brothers, and then the arrest carried out by Wang **, after the Vicchians accused Zì Tvalin, the two brothers seemed to be missing,

"What's wrong here, doesn't anyone see the road blocked?"

At this moment, a slightly unhappy voice came from behind the crowd, a somewhat chubby figure was struggling to come out of the crowd, behind him, two soldiers wearing chain mail followed closely, at a glance it was an extraordinary horn s-, the surrounding merchants hurriedly got out of the way, thinking that it was the local sheriff coming,

"Silly fat man" M-O Mo Allen shouted in surprise, his eyes full of tears were full of joy, and the familiar figure in front of him was the other guy on the grassland,

Thinking that he had been worried for months about this person who was left alone in Tulga as a hostage, M-O Mo Allen felt an inexplicable urge in his heart, I don't know why, I really wanted to cry in this guy's arms, and the thick shoulders must be very warm

"Your Excellency, you have come just in time" The strong man's face was a little surprised, such a heavy rain, this sheriff would have come so quickly? He hurriedly bent over, his face was full of flattering smiles, pointed to the debris on the ground and explained, "This guy broke my goods, and refused to compensate me, you have to stand up for me."

The fat man looked at the pile of debris on the ground with a cold face, stepped on it lightly with his foot, and said to himself, "What are those guys who are building roads doing, can't they even tell the difference between broken porcelain and broken stones?

"This ...... This is my goods, they are all extremely valuable fine pottery of the fine aristocracy," the big man shouted nervously, and he could see that the sheriff seemed to be partial to the father

"Has anyone seen any fine fine pottery here?" the fat man asked, rolling his eyes at the corners of his eyes, to the onlookers around him, "Or, was there ever a fine fine pottery?"

"No, my lord, I have never seen any so-called fine pottery, there is only a pile of paving materials here," replied an elegant-looking merchant, who was wearing M-O blanks from the west, and who looked like a merchant from the west of Vekia, who was not afraid of the so-called Bōlo brothers, who just didn't want to cause trouble for themselves

"Yes, we only see these paving stones

"It's just that this road should have been renovated a long time ago, and this kind of material can't be repaired."

"It seems that there is no so-called pottery here" The fat man shook his head helplessly, completely ignoring the argument of the strong man next to him, and then pointed to the collapsed carriage next to him

"Whose carriage is this, take it away immediately, if it is blocked all the time, you can be punished"

"You are favoring criminals, I will report to your superiors that no one can remove the carriage until the new verdict" The strong man who was ignored finally couldn't help it, he first glanced at the subordinates behind him, and then grabbed the head of the carriage with a step, and the subordinate took advantage of Lu-n's strength to turn around and leave,

"Boss, whatever you want, but before that, the carriage here must be moved immediately."

The fat man shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, damn his superior, the chief sheriff in charge of the security of the outer area of Dvalin was a squadron leader who had retired from the Guards, and if he really wanted to meet, it was impossible to say who would be held accountable

"No, no one can ...... until a new ruling"

The strong man shouted unwillingly, if the carriage was being moved, even if he shouted to the sky, he would not be able to prove that there had been a commercial accident here, and then not only would he lose a cart of goods, but he would also be punished if the task could not be completed

But his shouting soon stopped abruptly, like a rabbit's tail that has been castrated off,

A sharp Samor war knife was compared to his ugly neck, and the cold sharpness left a fine line of blood on his neck, and thin red S-blood beads could be faintly seen flowing down,

"One, you move the carriage away, two, kill you, and then move away with the carriage, you choose" The fat man looked at him coldly,