Ares's state of mind at this time was particularly apprehensive, but he still had to pretend to be dumbfounded, his eyes were ethereal, staring at the dark corner of the upstairs, as if he had lost his soul.

After receiving the order of the mayor, several vicious soldiers rushed up and knocked him down and locked him.

The mayor took three steps and two steps, and walked angrily, scrutinizing the face carefully, and after a long moment, frowning.

The appearance of the strong man in front of him did not bear the slightest resemblance to Brad in the portrait.

Out of reluctance, he tugged at Ares' beard again, and found it to be true.

He paused, took a deep breath, grinned, and motioned for the soldiers to let go of Ares.

He could conclude that this strange face did not belong to the Venetian merchants, so it could only be an outsider, and it was better to be a big man or less troublesome.

"I'm sorry sir, my men are just doing routine checks. After a few dry coughs, he said embarrassedly.

The soldiers around him secretly glanced at him, pursed their lips, and complained in their hearts.

This is the mayor's usual style, and every time he gets into trouble, he will find his subordinates as scapegoats.

Ares got up from the ground, dusted off the dirt from his clothes, and at one point got hot and wanted to give him an uppercut!

But Ares understood that the task was the most important thing now, and thinking of this, he took a deep breath and restrained himself, pointed upstairs and lost his mind: "There seems to be a figure there"

Hearing this, not only the mayor of the town and all the merchant soldiers, but even Brad who was hiding in the darkness was suddenly excited.

Brad's heart tightened, he squatted down and hid it, pinched the explosives bag in his hand, and reached into his arms with his other hand and pulled out a pack of matches.

Throwing down the explosives bag and jumping out of the window to escape, this is what he has long calculated.

The mayor of the town shook his hand, the long knife almost landed, his sharp eyes swept over the upper floor, and he didn't find any clues, for some reason he suddenly became angry, dropped the knife and pulled Ares's clothes, his eyes widened angrily, and he yelled: "Where is it?!"

"I don't know, but I really saw it," Ares shook his head, and then, he gritted his teeth, his eyes showed endless hatred, and said: "My best friend also died at the hands of Brad, I hope you can quickly send troops to capture him and eliminate the harm for the people!"

Perhaps thinking that he had a point, the mayor let go of him in hatred, raised his arm and was about to give an order, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was inappropriate, and turned his head and shouted outside the door: "Brute bull!"

Using a musketeer to capture Brad is equivalent to sending him to death for nothing, the upstairs of the exchange is divided into more than a dozen rooms, which need to be searched one by one, and the musketeer's melee combat ability is similar to that of civilians.

Half, that is, fifty brute bulls, rushed into the exchange in an orderly manner with heavy steps.

They are used to stepping on the ground very loudly, which is an effective morale boost.

A wild bull tripped over him because of the threshold, stepped on him angrily, and smashed a hole in the door with a fist, and roared bitterly.

Each of them has large strong muscles, a strong upper body like a brown bear, and a force that pulls up their arms, and the visual shock is bursting.

One such person can scare a large number of street gangsters, and dozens of them are twisted together, which is enough to fight a bloody way out of thousands of troops.

At least, they have the momentum to pull out the mountains and conquer the world!

"Where are these people, obviously beasts" In the corner, Hans muttered, grinning, rolling his eyes, and then arrived at Santiago, and said with a sly smile: "Strong man, how do they compare to you?"

"I'm human. Santiago replied lightly, staring at the herd of brute cattle, and in their bodies, the blood of the Gena subnation was boiling.

In the midst of everyone's attention, the brutes all broke into the exchange.

"Brad is probably upstairs, grab him!" Mayor Mare's eyes were bloodshot.

The leader of the bull pinched his fingers, moved his arms, and said expressionlessly: "Can't you just twist his neck?"

Mayor Pleading with his head down, "Please leave him to me, thank you!"

The leader shrugged his shoulders and without warning suddenly pounded his chest violently, the sound was dull, and a tiger-like howl came out of his throat, and he ordered: "Brutes, invade!"

Invasion, not offense.

Only by invading can they show their true style.

They stepped on the stairs, or rather, trampled on them, and rushed up the stairs in a frenzy, and the merchants watched in amazement, never thinking that this group of big men could be so agile.

People were restless and had heated discussions, ready to see this legendary army show their skills, and the exchange was successfully chaotic, and Zheng Fei's goal was achieved.

He whistled and motioned to the men to throw away their guns while there were too many people, pretend to be businessmen, and escape the catastrophe.

But after thinking about it, the person who saw the gun upstairs before was the Brad that everyone feared?

Just as everyone's eyes were focused on the bull, suddenly, a lumpy thing fell to the center of the hall, and by the time people saw and reacted clearly, death had come.

The flames and crackles suddenly appeared, and a dozen merchants who were close to it were killed instantly, and the black smoke filled the exchange, and the smell was choking.

The bulls who had just rushed upstairs were stunned, and then raised their eyes to glance into the corridor, only to see a man in a cloak breaking out of the window, and his posture was extremely vigorous.

"Chase, chase, chase!" the leader of the bull thumped his chest and roared, and rushed out of the window first.

However, he found an awkward thing - the window was too small for his big man to squeeze out.

Seeing the enemy running farther and farther away, he slammed his fist into the window, and the force of force actually smashed a small piece of the stone wall off, and his hand was instantly bloody.

"What are you doing in a daze?

In just half a minute, the window was opened enough to pass through the gap, and they jumped down one by one, ignoring the sharp pain of their fists.

Unfortunately, it was already late.

In half a minute, Brad had run more than 200 meters.

But even so, they screamed and chased after him, because they hated Brad, and during a drill held by the royal nobles, Brad killed their chief.

Exchange lobby.

Those who survived were stunned and clutched their chests in shock.

Now that he knew that Brad had escaped, there was no need to hold the exchange, and the mayor immediately ran out and ordered all the soldiers to pursue and arrest Brad.

After the great upheaval, the exchange fell silent, and people were terrified or grieving, and no one was in the mood to speak.

At this time, the most tearless person should be the seller of the ivory carving, Uncle Thomas, because the ivory carving, which was originally carried to 500,000 by the prince, was knocked down by the shock wave generated by the explosives, fell to the ground and shattered.

In an atmosphere full of mixed emotions, Zheng Fei took the guys out of their seats and went out. (To be continued.) )