"What happened?"

Wei Ken directly called out to a melon-eating crowd.

"Ah! you're the patrol soldier just now!" replied the man who was stopped by Wei Ken, "the fruit stand was hit by a carriage, and the boss's son was swept under the carriage and injured!"

"Really......"

Wei Ken nodded and pushed away the crowd of onlookers.

Seeing the soldiers with angry faces, the people who wanted to complain about being pushed walked away with interest.

"Sir, please help my son! The gang ran the carriage over without reason!

The boss's son was lying behind the collapsed fruit stand, one of his left legs was bloody and miserable.

It was run over by the wheels of the carriage, right? I guess it will be scrapped in the future, right?

It looks like he's only fifteen?

Weken looked calmly to the other side. Four men with smiles on their faces and malicious glances at the owner of the fruit stand.

"You've hit someone. Weken stood directly in front of the boss and met their gaze.

That said, it doesn't matter. set up stalls in violation of regulations, was persuaded by himself but cried miserably, and even refused to cooperate with official duties with other people.

Now again......

Troublesome things.

"Soldier, you can see clearly! This guy is setting up a stall on the carriageway!!!" The man at the head did not change his face, and directly met Wei Ken, "Let me see, huh...... You're the captain of this patrol, aren't you? Hey, hurry up and make that old man lose money, he's scared our horses!"

At this time, Loku and Negar finally made their way through the crowd and arrived at the scene.

There is no evil aura in them, and the shock to ordinary people is not strong. In other words, as long as they put down the weapons that symbolize the status of soldiers, then they are the same as these civilians, there is no difference.

"Indeed, they have taken possession of the road. Weken nodded silently.

"Hey, stinky old man, the captain has said so, you don't want to lose money quickly!Five hundred Deraul! Five hundred Deraul! No five hundred Deraul, I'll let the captain take you down today!" the man smiled at Wei Ken.

It's really troublesome, this bastard boss just listens to the command and just moves the fruit stall! The son with cerebral palsy won't be hit, and he doesn't have to cry miserably here!

"The guards in Xicheng District are so bad......"

"It will oppress us ordinary people. ”

"They're all bastards!"

The melon-eating masses were indignant.

If their eyes can kill, they can't wait to break Wei Ken and the carriage to pieces at this time, right?

Do it! If you don't abide by the laws and regulations, you will rely on the law enforcement officers if something happens!

"Whew...... But I feel that you are picking quarrels and provoking troubles and disrupting social order. Wei Ken coldly swept at the crowd of four in the carriage, and the guy who shouted the loudest, "Are you planning to obstruct official business? Do you want to be detained and fined according to the law? Why don't you disperse quickly?"

"Sir, you have to call the shots for me! My son's leg was broken by them, and they want them to pay for it!" The owner of the fruit stall is very good at watching the wind, and firmly relies on Wei Ken, the "bastard" who wants to help him relieve some of his responsibilities.

This guy has a problem with his brain, right?

Weken felt like his worldview had been refreshed. You obey the law and don't listen to dissuasion, and now that there is an accident, it would be good if you don't lose money! Heh! You're good, and you still want to take advantage of this to ask for a wave of compensation? Funny, right?

I was eighteen years old and came into this world just before entering college. I have lived under the protection and friendliness of William's family for a year, and I have never been in contact with the people of this world at all, and I have no way to contact them. In the previous battle, I didn't need to communicate excessively, just hold the straw fork and kill the enemy......

But now......

Angry? Not angry. Why should I be angry? It's none of my business, at most I just do what the pamphlet says.

Weken glanced at the fruit stall owner and was silent.

Then he looked at the four people in the carriage and spread his hands, indicating that he could not do anything.

"You're private. Weken stepped aside and looked at the boy with his broken leg, "It looks like the doctor can't help you." ”

I originally thought that the big thing would be turned into a small thing, and the responsibility for the boss's illegal stall should be slightly removed, and both parties will be responsible, and everyone will be injured, and then they will go home and find their own mothers.

It's good now, the boss is still on the ......

"Is it?" the captain ...... the leader of the carriage group, a man in a more gorgeous dress, nodded and looked at the fruit stall owner with a cruel smile, "Stinky old man!

"I, my lord, I!" The boss looked dazed, and for a moment he couldn't understand why the patrol leader, who was still on his side just now, didn't help him.

Didn't you see those four people bribing? What's the matter? Didn't you just stand on your side? What can I do?

Weken dropped the phrase "Don't make a fuss" and walked away.

Boring things, human affection and law, all entangled.

Those who have nothing to do and those who are greedy for small profits are very troublesome.

In order not to let yourself be bothered by these things, it seems, more, more power is needed.

Battlefield?

Weken looked at the parked carriage alone, lifted the curtain, and peeked inside.

There was some hay in the carriage, as well as three barrels and a large chest. It looks like you've come back from a shopping trip.

"Weken?" Negar walked over and called out to Weken, who was peering inside the carriage.

Weken looked back, "Hmm, what's wrong?"

"Loku is dealing with that troublesome matter. Negar sighed, "You guy, I don't understand. Didn't you threaten civilians at first, and why are you helping him now?...... Generally, when we encounter this situation, we just ask the weaker party to apologize. In addition, the boss did violate the law, so there was no problem for him to eat this bitter fruit. ”

"Really?" Weken nodded blandly.

"Really, I don't know if you understand it or not. Negar shook his head and sighed, "I'm sure you're going to make those who think they're masters of negotiating dumbfounded if you go into business." Your 'nod' is of no use at all, and you won't buy for your 'nod'!"

"Perhaps. Weken nodded habitually, not commenting on this.

Negar is a very sleek person, often acting as a "lubricating oil", avoiding the contradictions encountered as much as possible.

For him, he will pay more attention to "work efficiency" than "who is right and who is wrong".

Just like the current farce, he should end with "the boss pays the remaining fruit to the four people driving the carriage, and apologizes and leaves", right?

"Huh, this carriage seems to be the carriage of Mayor Gulf's mansion. Negar looked at a mark on the back of the carriage and then at Wicken, "Sure enough, let's let that stupid fruit farmer apologize and admit his mistake, otherwise the mayor of the town will pursue it, and we won't be able to eat and walk around!"

"Really?" Weken nodded, "so be it." Anyway, he was at fault and gave up the 'kindness of others'. ”

My son had his leg broken? If you want to lose money, then you will lose it!

Bang!

"Your weapon has dropped?" Weken looked at Negar.

No, not him.

Negar shook his head and raised his spear in his hand.

"So, Loku?"

Weken looked at Roku, who was scratching his head.

His sword was still in the sheath at his waist, and the wooden shield was in his left hand.

"Strange ......"

Wei Ken frowned, and finally, his gaze fell to ......

Bang Bang

Inside the carriage, there seemed to be someone inside, in that long box, almost buried in hay.

"Ghosts?"

"Don't be scary!"

Weken drew his sword and stared coldly at the long box.