Chapter Thirty-Seven: Good People Have Their Own Good Retribution

Witt understood that he had been robbed, and when he looked up again, he saw that this person was a little familiar, and when he thought about it, wasn't this the same young man who helped with his luggage at the station yesterday? But before Werther could speak, the man grabbed Werther by the clothes and pulled him out of the car. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Werther was dragged out of the car and saw a middle-aged man in a suit standing in front of him, and this person happened to be the person he had ridiculed when he was drinking coffee in the morning.

"Hello, Your Excellency Secretary-General Witte." The middle-aged man looked at Werther playfully and said, "To be honest, I really didn't expect that it would be you, the 'butcher', who showed mercy in the morning. ”

Werther also showed a little nervousness when he heard the other party reveal his identity, because these people didn't know his identity, at most, it was just a robbery, but knowing his identity, then his nickname Kun was afraid that he would not be protected. The man did not hear Werther's reply, so he continued: "Mr. Werther, let me introduce myself first: I am the Vice-President of the Vilnius Tsum Conference, Valdas. Arauskis. This morning I thought you were just an ordinary Russian, but luckily one of our lads recognized you, although he didn't know your name, but it's a pity that the secretary general who can make the Vilnius police chief and the intelligence chief appear at the same time, as far as I guess can only be the chamberlain secretary general, I don't know if I guessed right? ”

"Mr. Arauskis, you guessed right. I am Vasily. Borisovich. What do you want to do with me, Werther? Witt replied calmly as he stared at Arauskis.

Seeing Werther's expression, Arauski smiled and said, "Mr. Werther has good courage, and he can still remain so calm in this field today." In fact, I still admire Mr. Witte since I heard about your deeds, but after all, you and I have our own masters, and you must know that if you are killed in Vilnius, then the whole of Russia will know the power of our Som Conference. ”

"Hehe, Mr. Arauskis, don't you think your idea is naΓ―ve?" Witt sneered, "You killed me, you can indeed become famous in a short time, but what is the result? Have you ever wondered about the results? I can tell you that what awaits the entire Polish-Lithuanian people is the merciless fury of His Majesty the Emperor. You can go abroad for shelter, but what about the people? Speaking of which, you are just a bunch of selfish people. ”

Arausis was very angry at Witte's sarcastic words, and said: "Mr. Witte, don't take advantage of your words in vain, for the independence of the country and the nation, even some price is worth it." He said to a few people next to him, "You send Mr. Witt to God, and then throw his head outside the provincial government building." Then he glanced at Werther, who was struggling with the black bag on his head, and boarded the carriage and left.

Werther was covered in a black cloth bag over his head, and in an instant it was pitch black in front of him, and at the same time he was held down by the two of them, and Werther kept struggling, but the more he struggled, the harder the person holding him down. For the first time, Witt's heart began to panic, this is the inevitable reaction of human beings when death is approaching, Witt can't help but think that I came here to help a lady who lost her bag and was injured by a thief, will I be killed by these hateful so-called patriots in the name of saving the country and the people in this life? Will I die like a lamp going out, or will I cross over again? shit,The protagonist of the family will do some martial arts when he crosses it.,I'm powerless to tie the chicken.,It's really blind to the body of the hairy bear!

Although Werther was panicked in his heart, his body still struggled constantly, so that the two people who held Werther were quite difficult, and it took a long time for them to press Werther to a grass about ten paces away from the carriage, and a man laughed and said in Lithuanian: "I really didn't expect that I could kill such a big official in my life, you said that this guy doesn't look very old, how can he be such a big official, do you think he has an affair with the Tsar?" ”

This man's words caused the two who held Werther laugh, and although Werther couldn't understand what they were saying, he knew from the laughter of several people that what they said was not a good thing, and in a hurry, Werther began to burst into foul language in Chinese: "I grass your eight ancestors, grass your grandmother, if Lao Tzu can come back, I will definitely kill your whole family." ”

Witt's Chinese burst into foul language made the three of them stunned for a moment, they didn't know what this kid said, the three looked at each other and shook their heads and continued to start their movements. I saw one of them take out a long knife and say to the two people who held Werther, "Let him kneel, and press it firmly." The other two stretched out their feet to Werther's knees, and Werther bent his knees to the ground in pain, and the two pressed Werther's body lower. The man with the knife looked at Witt and said in Russian: "Mr. Witt, I will ask you to go to God now." As he spoke, he raised his sword and swung it down.

"Ahh "Ahh Two cries of pain, only to see the two people who held Werther in the face were suddenly struck, and the blood flowed, and the two had to let go of Werther and cover their faces with their hands to stop the bleeding. Seeing that his body was no longer under his control, Witt rolled on the spot on a donkey, and took advantage of the situation to remove the black cloth bag that was on his head, and when he took off the cloth bag, he saw that the man with the knife had been wounded in the hand, and the steel knife had fallen to the ground.

Seeing this, Witt rushed to hold the steel knife in his hand first, and slashed at the person who came to grab the knife, and the blade cut the person's other hand, Werther seized the opportunity to step forward and stabbed the man in the abdomen, and the steel knife was pulled out again with blood. Werther, who had killed the man with the knife, walked over to the other two people who held him down, and saw that the two men were covering their faces with one hand, kneeling on their knees and begging for mercy, but Werther was merciless at the moment and stabbed one of them in the abdomen, and the other immediately stood up and turned around and ran away. Who knew that the man tripped over something under his feet in a mess, and when he was about to get up and run again, Werther had already arrived, and before the man could say anything, he slashed through the man's neck, and flew into the sky with a good head with the blade.

After Werther killed the last man, his body collapsed and he sat next to the headless man. After sitting down, Werther felt in the pocket of his suit, took out a cigarette, lit it with a match, and took a sharp puff to soothe his emotions. At this moment, a man crept up behind him, and Werther instantly picked up the knife and slashed it behind him, and the man immediately took half a step back to dodge the blade.

"It's you!" Werther exclaimed.

It turned out that the person who dodged the blade was none other than the little boy whom Werther had helped in the morning, and the little boy saw that Werther recognized him and smiled: "Sir, are you alright?" ”

Werther looked at the blood all over his body, then at the three corpses, and said to the little boy, "I'm fine, why are you here?" You just wounded the three of them? ”

"Well, I saw you get into a carriage while begging on the street." The little boy nodded, and then said, "I was going to go over to say hello to the gentleman, but suddenly I found that the guy who had slandered you in the morning was following this carriage, so I quietly followed. I didn't see the man when I first arrived, but I saw these three guys trying to kill you, so I stoned them. ”

Witt asked incredulously, "How can you hurt them with a stone?" ”

The little boy touched his head embarrassedly and said: "I have been begging on the street since I was a child, and sometimes some vicious dogs will come and rob me of my job, so I often use stones and stones to drive them away, but I didn't expect to save Mr. this time." ”

"Thank you so much." Witt said, "By the way, I don't know your name yet, how old are you?" ”

The little boy said: "I have no parents in my life, my friends call me Vadim, I don't know the exact age, I am about 8 years old." As he spoke, the little boy's expression darkened

As soon as Witt heard that the soft place in his heart was stabbed, an orphan, who didn't know when he was born, and didn't know who his parents were, begging on the street since he was a child, and being attacked by vicious dogs, he must have often fought with people to protect himself, because of his good health, he got the nickname of "reckless man", so Witt said: "Vadim, are you willing to go back with me, I can let you study, receive a good education, of course, if you don't want to study, you can always follow me, I don't have a brother, you will be my brother." Okay? ”

When Vadim heard this, he immediately asked happily: "Sir, can you really let me go to study?" ”

Witt nodded, and Vadim was even more happy, jumping and jumping in place, and Witt saw this and said, "From today onwards you will be called Vadim. Werther, I'll treat you like my own brother. Okay, we can't stay here for long, let's go to the provincial capital, you know how to get there. ”

"Sir......" Before Vadim could finish speaking, Witt interrupted, "From now on you call me brother, don't call me sir again." ”

Vadim's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he held back his tears without falling, and then said solemnly: "Brother! There's also a carriage there, and I know how to get back. ”

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