Chapter 9: An Unexpected Kidnapping
Somewhere on the left side of the street in the eastern part of the city of Rogris, a tavern called Violet is located
Its architectural style is very slender and delicate, and its exterior decoration is also beautiful, with delicate purple patterns covering the sharp corners of the tavern, full of indescribable temptation, and a line of tavern names carved in white broken crystals on the brown-yellow tavern signs, glittering in the early morning sun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
And at night, it will shine even brighter!
Unfortunately, this is a brothel, and the tavern is just a part-time job.
Eren had been here before, but he wasn't here to be like everyone else, but to teach someone.
Now, he's here again, for the same purpose as before.
It's the busiest time at night, and it's very deserted during the day. And now it's just past breakfast time, and most of the people are still taking a leisurely walk or starting a busy day, and no one will come here at all.
So Allen's arrival surprised the women here. But it's a "pity" that before they could come forward to talk to each other with great interest, Alan suddenly walked out again inexplicably.
It's just a little episode, and it doesn't attract much attention from the girls here, a guy with a hidden head and tail has nothing to do to hang around here, what is there to care about.
So they just talked about it for a while, and then they forgot about it.
After about an hour, guests began to arrive one after another; Most of them are guys who come out during the day to spend all day drinking, and dare not leave the house at night because of all kinds of constraints, especially the aristocratic young masters.
The girls here are of high quality, so it is very famous in the city of Rogris, and the other brothel on the west side of the city is two of the most famous entertainment venues in the city, which naturally attracts some nobles who love it.
Allen's goal is no exception.
The sun moved slowly but firmly, and when it was about halfway overhead, the target appeared!
Dressed in a gorgeous brown robe, he looked very noble, although his appearance was a little ordinary, but against the background of the silver delicate ring on his head, he looked a little handsome.
In fact, he is very popular here; Cress!
Treasurer of the city of Rogris, the youngest son of Viscount Joseph.
Seeing the gold lord coming to the door, the girls of Violet flocked to the door, and tried their best to put on various prodigal postures, hoping to tempt this noble young master who has always been famous for his tipping.
"Master Cress, why did you come, the sisters have been waiting for you for a long time."
"Master Cress, how long are you going to play today, don't be like last time, less..."
"Master Cress, you..."
The sound of chirping sounded very noisy to others, but in Kress's ears it seemed better than poetry, and he did not refuse the appearance of the girls around him doing his own thing, and even narrowed his eyes as if he was enjoying it: "There are some things today, I can't stay here for long, I will go back in a while." ā
"Cut, what can you do in a while?"
"yes, yes, what could be more important than here~"
"Master Cress..."
They were noisy, but not too much.
In fact, as a member of the top brothels in Rogles City, they understand certain psychology of being a man, and they have a relatively accurate standard for when to be coquettish and when to be obedient, and most of the words they say can make men itch rather than be impatient.
Kress was indeed not impatient, and even a feeling of satisfaction rose in his heart, but what he said was not perfunctory, and Joseph had been very strict lately, and he could not have stayed here for long, and it could even be said that he would not have come here if it had not been for the habit of many years.
Walking into Violet with a few girls in his arms, the team of guards behind him did not all follow, most of them scattered in all directions, looking for fun on the surface, but in fact, there was also the duty to be vigilant around.
Only two skilled guards were right behind Kress, and he was used to it.
The best-selling violet tavern is still a kind of fruit that is abundant in the woods outside the city, the fruit wine made from red sour fruit, the degree is not high or low, which can not only make people drunk and drunk, but also will not let people get drunk, which is just right for this occasion.
After about half an hour, Kress was not satisfied with his own moves, and decided to take the two girls to the upstairs room to do something, but before that, the trouble caused by the drinks had to be resolved.
Eager to get to the backyard of the tavern, with two henchmen, Kress immediately ran towards the toilet location.
Naturally, the two guards would not enter with him, but stood outside the toilet door and waited, but after waiting for more than ten minutes, the people inside had not come out yet...
What's the situation? The two guards glanced at each other, and their hearts became vigilant, "Bang bang", turned around and knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response inside, which made the two guards nervous.
Decisively pushed the door in, and the situation couldn't help but make them pale! Except for a row of wooden barrels used to excrete, what else is there inside?
It is impossible for Young Master Kress to leave here without making a sound, so there must be some accident!
But there are no windows or other exits for people to walk through, how can a good big living person disappear for no reason?
After a nervous search, the two guards couldn't help but look desperately at a fresh, still wood-swarthing hole in the corner...
......
"Damn, who are you, let me go!"
Kress kept shouting after waking up from his coma, but Alan ignored him and kept busy with his movements.
At this time, they were in the ruins of a deserted house, and there were no people around, so Alan let him scream and did not stop it.
There are many ruins like this, and there are many places on the edge of Rogris, and Alan just found such a place nearby.
After a while, everything was ready, and Alan turned to look at the guy.
With his hands tied behind his back and his legs tightly wrapped around the rope, Kress struggled but could only shrug around like a reptile and could not escape.
Alan didn't block his vision, so when Alan turned his head, Kress could clearly see his appearance.
Although the color of his hair turned black, Kress still recognized this guy at a glance, and couldn't help but secretly say that it was bad, but on the surface he pretended to be frightened and shouted, "Alan? Hell, you escaped prisoner how dare you kidnap me! ā
"You dare to frame me, why can't I kidnap you." Alan sneered, walked up to Kress, and suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist and laid it across Kress's neck!
"What are you going to do!?" Kress looked at Alan in front of him in a panic, the cold touch made him really scared, but what Alan said next immediately made him feel certain.
"Where's that ring?"
"Rings? What ring? Kress asked, pretending to understand. But a calm look quietly appeared in his eyes.
When he heard the word ring, he already knew that the guy in front of him must still be trying to prove his innocence. So in other words, since he still has such thoughts, he will never dare to do anything to himself!
Because, as long as he hurts himself, then even if he has sufficient evidence to prove that he did not commit a crime, he will not be able to escape the fate of being punished!
You must know that deliberately harming nobles outside of the non-duel form is much more serious than the crime of strong X.
Alan naturally knows this, and he doesn't want to hurt this guy right now, but that doesn't mean he can't punish this person who framed him!
With a sneer, Eren withdrew his sword. Then he immediately dragged Kress to the place where he had been busy just now, which was a small pit.
"What are you going to do? I'm telling you Alan, as long as you hurt me, you will never end well! Kress was dragged in pain, and he cried out loudly, still holding on to his luck.
"Waterboarding, I don't know if you've heard of it." Alan said slowly, using the ruins of the buildings around him, shackling Kress to the ground beneath his feet, his head resting on the pit he had dug earlier.
"What waterboarding? Alan, don't you want to scare me with some inexplicable words, I tell you, let me go as soon as possible, otherwise after my people find here, no one will say anything to kill you on the spot! ā
Kress's words were true, but Alan had already thought about it, and he didn't think he would be caught, because it wouldn't be long before the clamoring guy in front of him would spit out the information he wanted...
"Actually, I've only seen it and haven't used it, so I'm testing it on you," he said, looking down at Kress, Alan casually left a rag he had prepared on his face, which was just completely covered.
Then, he picked up a jar full of water next to him, hesitated slightly, and then his eyes were fierce, and he immediately opened the mouth of the jar and tilted it slightly.
The clear water poured down from it, shining in the sunlight, and the sound of a bang sounded, and in a moment the rag on Kress's face was soaked, and this was just the beginning!
At first, Kress was still whimpering and screaming, but it didn't take long for him to have no intention of shouting, he tilted his head, first twisted and twisted uncomfortably, and then slowly, his chest rose and fell sharply, but he couldn't get everything he wanted, Kress trembled all over, struggled, wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound!
After a while, it felt almost over, Alan put away the tilted clay pot, then squatted down, lifted the rag that was tightly attached to Kress's face, and saw that he was already with purple lips, he couldn't help frowning, feeling a little cruel, but in the face of this gentleman who had committed countless crimes, he quickly put aside all his unbearability, and asked expressionlessly: "How does it feel to be suffocated?" ā
"Whatever you want to ask, I'll tell you everything." Kress looked up at the sky, his eyes glazed over, and his mouth muttered faintly, the mechanical voice as if it had been repeated countless times.