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Guy looked at his high-morale men, nodded in satisfaction, and waved his hand.

"Let's go—"

"Knock knock!" The deerskin boots of nearly four hundred members of the Darkblade slammed into the ground with a heart-pounding sound.

"Tren, you come with me to arrest Cromwell and his son, you know him well!"

"Yes, Commander!" Tren waved his hand helplessly at his immediate superior, making an involuntary expression.

And his boss, Centurion Dwok, trembled with fat on his face, and he didn't have to guess to know that his boss had cut off the fattest piece of meat, and it was still a bright cut.

Looking at Tren walking slowly, Devok could only clench his fists, calculating in his heart which one would be more cost-effective to capture!

According to Guy's plan, only seven of the most important merchants need to be captured, and the seven members of the city council are on a first-come, first-served basis, and the centurions are free to rob.

And in the end, they gathered together to capture the big character - the Earl of Warwick.

Guy took Tren straight to the edge of the aristocracy.

It stands to reason that Cromwell's father and son could not live in the aristocratic district, but the father and son had the title of city councillor, and it was only natural that they should live in the aristocratic district from a wealthy merchant to the ruler of London.

In the aristocratic quarter, the residence of the Smith family is located on the edge of the aristocratic district, very close to the area where the commoners live, only one street away!

Because the place is not good, the price is cheap, and the Smith family is not short of money, the entire residence occupies an exaggerated area of 100 acres.

The layout of the house is such that there is a garden in front, a residential area for the owner in the middle, and a residence for servants and pets on either side.

So, Guy, who had never been here before, closed his mouth in surprise, staring at the flower-covered garden with a confused gaze, and his legs stopped unconsciously.

In fact, he is not to blame, in the aristocratic district, even in the edge of the aristocratic district, the price of land per acre has reached five pounds per acre, and it can be said that this garden meadow alone is worth the entire net worth of more than fifty people beside Guy.

Seeing the neatly placed and closed small boxes, Guy didn't know that this was the legendary beehive that could produce honey!

"Brothers, rush with me, but remember one thing, none of the belongings in this can be moved, even if you have a life to take it, you won't have a life to spend it!"

Guy, who recovered, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, and the group of subordinates behind him also stopped, listening carefully to his boss's orders.

"That's it! Follow me! Glancing at the people who nodded their heads, Guy let go of his nervous heart.

"Dangdang!" Guy knocked on the door.

"It's coming! Here it comes! My master is no longer a guest at night......" a manservant in his thirties opened the door babblingly, and then stared at the short knife around his neck with round eyes.

"Well, do you know who my master is? It's so presumptuous, I don't want to live! ”

Looking at Guy in front of him in a strange costume, the manservant, who had been stunned for a while, finally reacted from his fear, then opened his throat, raised his chin, and said in a contemptuous tone.

"Huh! I just know where this is, that's why I'm here! ”

Guy patted the manservant's face with the back of his knife and said very domineeringly.

"Take him down, don't let him run away, I can't figure out if this guy is a fellow party!"

Throwing the man in front of him to Tren behind him, Guy walked straight inside, followed by a group of men behind him.

Seeing the menacing Guy and his group, the maids and manservants along the way hurriedly abandoned the items in their hands and ran in panic.

Of course, there are also people who don't know whether they are alive or dead and want to drive away Guy and the others, but they are the opponents of Guy's group, and they are settled at will, and then there is a scene of the servants fleeing in panic.

Pushing open the door of the room, Guy's eyes, which had been in darkness for a long time, could not stand the light of the candles for a while, especially the large number of candles shining.

Squinting his eyes, Guy hurriedly reached forward with his hand to block it.

It took a moment for his eyes to get used to it, and when he opened it, he saw Cromwell and his son standing behind twenty or thirty able-bodied servants, smoking cigars.

"Who are you? Didn't you know that this was the home of the City Councilman Smith family? I advise you to leave quickly, or wait until ......"

"You mean the militia in London? It's a pity that they may not be able to come! ”

Looking at little Cromwell, who was talking eloquently and trying to threaten, Guy couldn't help but see that he was unhappy, and interrupted him with a sneer.

And at this time, the militia of other attacked councillors calling for help has just been dispatched! After a while, Andrei, the envoy sent by Edward, came to the militia camp with a nervous face.

"Major Pryor, His Majesty the King is being attacked by a group of gangsters, hurry up and protect Your Majesty!"

Andrei said anxiously and pantingly to Militia Major Pryor, who was on his horse and had just left the barracks.

Seeing Andre on horseback, Pryor knew him, a servant at the side of His Majesty the King.

"Well, Andrei, I'll send half of the people to His Majesty immediately, and the rest of the people will go to the rescue of the other city councillors later!" For Andre, the valet who often accompanies Edward, Pryor has great respect.

But the militia in London had only three hundred men, and it was only when there were not enough men that they were recruited from among the citizens.

It stands to reason that Pryor was under the leadership of the council, but his position as major was personally appointed by the king, so the whole person seemed a little hesitant.

"My Mr. Major, the safety of His Majesty the King is paramount, and no one can compare with it!"

"You have to think clearly, if something happens to Your Majesty, can you be responsible?"

"Not only your position as a major, but even your life will disappear!"

Andre spoke more and more fluently, and his tone became heavier and heavier, and finally he made a neck wiping motion to Major Pryor, which scared Major Pryor into a cold sweat.

"That, this, okay!" After a deep struggle in his heart, between life and position, he still chose life.

"Brothers, go, go ......," Pryor remembered that he did not know where His Majesty was currently living.

"Well, Andrey, I don't know where His Majesty is currently being attacked by thieves?"

Pryor asked, a little embarrassed.

"Hampton Court Palace by the River Thames, let's hurry up!" Riding on his horse, Andrei urged in an anxious tone.

"Good! Brothers, go to Hampton Court Palace! ”

At Pryor's beckoning, the militiamen changed direction in unison with scattered steps and headed for Hampton Court Palace to the south.

At this time, in the brightly lit room, Guy's indifferent attitude caused the hearts of Cromwell and his son to shake, blowing out a trace of luck in their hearts.

Guy said no more, beckoned his men to rush up, and a small scuffle began.

In less than ten minutes, Guy captured Cromwell and his son at the cost of three dead and sixteen wounded.

And those trained bodyguards and servants also paid the price of nine deaths and ten almost all injuries.

"Hehe, Mr. Cromwell, tell you that it is the royal family's department that has come to arrest you today, the Dark Blade!"

Looking at the Cromwell father and son who were tied to the ground, Guy couldn't help but point to the clothes on his body and said loudly.

"From now on, we will make you lawless businessmen tremble when you hear this name! I can't walk when I see this dress! ”

Squatting, Guy pulled the blood-colored cloak floating behind him, and said in an arrogant tone, unable to hide the smugness on his face.

Half an hour later, the rest of the Darkblade team slowly gathered next to the Earl of Warwick's mansion, and the entire team had grown to more than six hundred people.

Among them, the dejected merchants, who were tied together with ropes, belonged to the two hundred more.

"Wait a while, leave dozens of people outside to guard these criminals, and the rest will go to the Earl's Court with me!"

Looking at the assembled crowd, Guy instructed the matter like this, and everyone present nodded their heads one after another.

"Alright, let's go in with me!" With that, Guy walked to the Earl's Court of Warwick and knocked on the door himself.

I don't know what news he got in advance, but the door was tightly closed, and no one responded no matter how he knocked.

Guy felt a little surprised, and beckoned everyone to bang on the door.

In less than a moment, the door of the Earl's Court was forcibly opened, and Guy and the others who came in could not see a single figure.

"Oops! It must be that we are moving too much, he senses something! ”

Guy patted his thigh and said with a look of remorse.

"Let's look for any clues, and Tren, you can take a few people to find the brothers we are watching nearby!"

"Your Excellency, do you doubt it?"

"Yes, that's right, those brothers are probably killed!"

Guy's face was a little ugly, and he said in a heavy tone.

Back half an hour ago, the Earl of Warwick, who was having dinner, couldn't help but be shocked when he got the news that several London councillors had been stormed into their homes by a group of people.

Others don't know the members of the Darkblade, but how can he, a Privy Councillor, not know him?

In particular, several centurions in London are even more familiar.

Hearing the introduction of their thugs, the Earl of Warwick was suddenly startled, and he felt that there was something strange about this matter.

Putting down the bread in his hand, the Earl of Warwick hurriedly instructed the butler who was waiting beside him.

"My lady, you clean up now, and we will go back to our hometown of Northumberland now, only ten minutes, get ready!"

After listening to the words of his secret agents, the Earl of Warwick said directly to the lady who was dining together.

"My steward, you prepare the carriage immediately, and my wife and a few young masters are going back to Northumberland!"

"Also, call the guards I recruited a while ago, and they will go back with me."

As the Earl walked, he commanded the butler, and his hurried steps showed his anxiety.

"That's right! You send someone to exterminate a few small flies around the mansion, hurry up! ”

The Earl, who had just climbed the stairs, turned and said to the butler who was about to leave.

"Yes, sir! Do as you are told! The butler bowed and saluted.