In the police station of the Nagasaki shopping street, the Korean people who were caught by the security officers and brought here because of the group beating, as well as the ronin, are now very honest one by one.

Jin Yongtai's two eye circles were blue, the corners of Zhao Zhenchang's eyes were cracked, and his mouth was swollen with a big piece, making him look like he had two sausages in his mouth.

At this moment, Jin Yongtai and the others, although they were dizzy because of the fake wine, at such a time, they still forcibly kept themselves sober.

And the ronins who fought with them were also honestly squatting in the corner of the security station at this time, looking harmless to humans and animals.

The ronin and Kim Yong-tae are divided into two groups, each of which occupies a corner, and it seems that the well water does not interfere with the river water.

Not far away, a magistrate of Chinese descent was sitting at the desk and looking at the testimony in his hand.

Because of one sentence, a group fight was triggered, and the last two gangs were taken to the security station, which Kim Yongtai did not expect at all.

At this time, he was extremely remorseful in his heart.

He regretted that he couldn't help but do it.

Those ronins let them say whatever they want, and their mouths grow under their noses, and they can't control it if they want to.

Alas!

It's all caused by alcohol, why did I drink too much at that time?

If I hadn't been dizzy from drinking at the time, as long as I kept a clear mind, then there would have been no such thing, and then I and my companions would have been caught here.

Whether it was Kim Yong-tae and the other Koreans, or the ronins who were fighting with them, they were all squatting in the corner at this time with their hands behind their backs.

Because their thumbs were tied upside down behind their backs, they had to stay in that position.

To be honest, it was the first time that Kim Yong-tae had encountered such a binding method, although it seemed like nothing, but he couldn't use his strength at all.

Kim Yong-tae: They all had colors on their faces. It looks very miserable.

But the ronin crouching across from them weren't much better.

The two gangs fought against each other, and without using weapons, this thing was really uncertain.

There is nothing wrong with being strong, but fighting with empty hands...... Hehe.

You must know that Jin Yongtai and the others drank fake wine, but they have attack bonuses and damage slowness.

Therefore, the ronins suffered at the hands of Kim Yong-tae and his gang.

Although both sides were armed with weapons, they chose their fists very wisely at that time, which did not cause too many public security accidents.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been caught here by now.

Alas! Alas!

Zhao Zhenchang was tied behind his back because his hands were tied. You can't rub the wounds on your face. So he whispered in pain, and now he was no longer brave when he was fighting.

It seems that the bonus effect of fake wine has disappeared...... Now he hurts.

At that time, the two gangs fought in the tavern, but they smashed a lot of things in the tavern, not counting the tables, chairs, benches, etc., and a lot of 'good wine' was also broken.

Therefore, the owner of the tavern has no other requirements, as long as these two gangs compensate for their losses.

The sheriff was originally of Chinese descent, and the tavern owner was a disabled veteran. He is also of Chinese descent. So, of course, the sheriff knows what to do.

He sat there silently, not because he didn't want to get into the subject right away, but because he was looking to see if these two groups could compensate for the losses.

The tavern owner is quite dark. At least several times more compensation.

However, since it is a pit of the Korean and Japanese people, there is no problem as a compatriot helper, right?

This was the seventeenth century, not the era they 'used to be'. A foreigner is an uncle. There is no such statement here, and now the Chinese are the existence of Niu 13.

Like some kind of European, in the Americas, it is a turtle-like existence. They are the people who live at the bottom of society.

On the eastern side, whether it is a Japanese or a stick, for these genetic people of Chinese descent, they are all the same existence as Europeans, and even lower than Europeans.

Hey!

This time the group beat was a Japanese man and a stick, and the stick also fell into his own hands.

Damn!

actually said that acupuncture is yours, Changbai Mountain is also yours, Qu Yuan is yours, and even that mother's Chiyou is yours.

I've seen a lot of shameless people, but I really haven't seen a shameless one like a stick, this time if I don't mention your words well, I'm sorry for so many Chinese compatriots in the Americas.

The young sheriff put down the report in his hand, turned his gaze and swept over the two groups of people crouching in the corner, then slowly reached out and took out a pack of cigarettes from his body, then lit it and took a deep breath.

"Tell me, what are you fighting for?"

The sheriff was alone in this room.

But the ronins who were squatting in the corner were terrified one by one, as if a mouse had seen a big black cat.

The reaction of the ronins made Jin Yongtai, who was squatting in the corner opposite them, very curious and puzzled, and even thought in his heart: Is this still the Wa Ronin in my impression? Aren't they fierce and fearless of death? Why are they now afraid of such a young man?

Does that make no sense?

I don't understand it, but Kim Yong-tae wisely chose to wait and see, and by the way, listen to what these Japanese people will answer each other. At the same time, he can also judge the character of a young man through dialogue, and understand what kind of widow will be so afraid of him.

When the young Chinese sheriff was observing Kim Yong-tae and them, Kim Yong-tae, these Koreans, were also constantly looking at him.

It's just that, compared to Kim Yong-tae, his companions didn't expect so much. His companions had come here only out of curiosity.

Regarding the identity of this young man, in fact, they don't know anything about Kim Yongtai.

Squatting among the ronins in the corner on the other side of Kim Yong-tae and them, a guy with a swollen forehead and a big bag that looked like a head squatted there, he glanced at the young man very obscenely, and then lowered his head and replied cautiously: "Dear Sheriff, this fight was not started by us first, but by these drunken Koreans. They were the ones who did it first, and then they smashed the tavern. ”

The young sheriff had a smile on his face, but looking at the eyes of those ronins sent chills through their hearts.

They knew the sheriff's methods.

I don't know where these Song people learned the methods, the whole person is really lustful, and the dreams are all nightmares.

"Oh, so the cause of this incident isn't because of you?" , the young sheriff spat out a few smoke rings, and it looked so chic and elegant.

Pity. His behavior is destined to be blind.

How could they, as people of the seventeenth century, understand these things.

They don't even know what it means to be chic and handsome.

The leader of the ronin replied in the Japanese language, but as a perennial maritime trade between Goryeo and the Japanese kingdom, it was not difficult for Kim Yong-tae to understand.

Therefore, of course, Kim Yong-tae knew that the Japanese were suing the wicked first.

It's just that he is now struggling, whether he should open his mouth to refute it?

Because he saw a cold aura from the young man, and the young sheriff's eyes were following the words of the ronin boss. And it kept flickering.

The ghost knows what this sheriff will do, if he opens his mouth recklessly, maybe he will suffer an unwarranted disaster.

Kim Yong-tae, who has always prided himself on being smart, finally decided not to speak. Let the ronin continue.

Then he wanted to see what the young sheriff would say.

"Well, I've read all the witness reports. It was they who did it first, and you were only after being attacked by the other side. Only then was they forced to fight back. ”

When the ronin boss finished speaking, the young sheriff finally spoke.

When he opened his mouth, he immediately made the ronin boss's face flash with joy.

"But I'm weird. Why did these Koreans suddenly start beating you? This is very abnormal if you think about it, even if they drink too much, it won't be like this, I wonder if there is some reason for this? ”

Flicking the ashes of his cigarette, the young sheriff still had a smile on his face.

However, the ronin boss, whose face had not disappeared with joy, stiffened violently, and his face suddenly lost blood.

He was frightened by the young sheriff's words.

At that time, the reason why Kim Yongtai and the others did it was because of the ronin's disrespectful words.

It can be said that it is precisely because their mouths are too cheap that they have led to the occurrence of tavern group fights.

Of course, those words are nothing.

However, for the Korean people, who have a strong sense of self-esteem, they are a little unacceptable.

Therefore, at that time, Kim Yong-tae's side had already drunk too much and the Goryeo samurai returned their mouths, calling these ronins 'Wa Guo Miscellaneous', which was like lighting a powder keg, and the two sides began to scold each other.

Generally speaking, the result of scolding is often hands-on.

In the unlikely event that both sides are unleashed.

It's just that this kind of thing is completely impossible for the Koreans who have drunk too much, as well as the Wa Lang people who have always boasted that their military strength is much stronger than that of the Koreans.

Therefore, strictly speaking, the cause of this conflict is because of the mouths of the Japanese prodigy.

If it hadn't been, it wouldn't have been like this.

As the party that provoked the trouble, the ronin boss was of course taken aback.

"The tavern owner said that you must pay for the damage. I don't think you have any opinion on that, right? Although the young sheriff said this to the ronin, why didn't he say it to Kim Yong-tae.

If you get into a fight in a tavern and smash something, you will definitely have to pay compensation.

Neither of the two sides of the perpetrator can escape.

The ronin's boss Lian Lian nodded and said busily: "Compensation!" Our group of three will definitely lose! ”

The young sheriff was very satisfied with the other party's answer, he nodded, turned to look at Kim Yongtai and the others, who had been silent, and then raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Kim Yong-tae pondered, is it possible to compensate for the loss, so that these people do not need to be punished?

If that's the case, it's not impossible to make compensation.

Besides, they did break a lot of things in the tavern when they fought, and they should compensate the tavern.

Besides, I will have to do business in Nagasaki in the future, so I can't go too far.

So, he nodded and said, "Compensation!" ”

The smile on the young man's face became even stronger, he stood up and clapped his hands, "Okay! You guys are so happy, but you save me a lot of saliva, and you don't have to bother me so much. It seemed that the young sheriff was very happy, and it seemed that he was obviously in a good mood after dealing with this matter.

"The loss of the tavern is a total of 1,200 taels of silver, and since you both agree to compensate, then let's take half of the family."

What!

One thousand two hundred taels of silver!

I'm going to go, why don't you grab it!

When Kim Yong-tae heard the amount of compensation, his eyes bulged out.

Not really.

The amount of compensation that the tavern wants them to pay is 1,200 taels of silver.

What can one thousand two hundred taels of silver do in this day and age?

The big girl with yellow flowers is only four or five taels of silver, and according to this level, 1,200 taels of silver is enough to buy more than 200 girls.

If you buy land and buy a house in Goguryeo, you can also buy hundreds of acres of fertile land with this money, which is absolutely fertile.

1,200 taels of silver, ordinary people can't earn so much money in a lifetime.

It's like he, Jin Yongtai, who walks such a ship, but only earns a thousand taels of silver.

In other words, if he is compensated, then at least half of his income this time will be gone.

After all, the compensation of 1,200 taels is half of them and the Japanese family.

"Your Excellency, I don't accept your decision!"

Seeing that the silver of the white flowers is about to be gone, he will have to work in vain this time, so where can Jin Yongtai still calm down at this time.

At that moment, Kim Yongtai opened his mouth and shouted.

Defy!

Yes, he Kim Yong-tae was not convinced by such a decision.

He felt that the Japanese should compensate more, at least eighty or ninety percent.

This time, the Japanese people jumped up first, and if it weren't for their people who muttered the words 'Gorinu', then there would be no next scolding and group fighting.

"You're not convinced!?"

The smile on the young sheriff's face grew even deeper.

However, looking at his smile, Kim Yong-tae always felt that he felt a pang in his heart, and this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

And after hearing Kim Yong-tae shout such a voice, the ronins who were squatting in the corner opposite them had very wonderful expressions on their faces.

Zhao Zhenchang glanced at the ronins opposite, and from the expressions on their faces, Zhao Zhenchang seemed to see schadenfreude and a trace of unbearable......

Mother!

Why do these people look at themselves like this? (To be continued......)