When the people who followed him found that the four Marshall wanted to escape, the encirclement that had been gradually tightening was quickly tightened. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the relationship between money and his girlfriend, Haier is very serious, he picks up a hard stone from the ground and is ready to do it at any time.

"Wait, the time hasn't come yet." Marshall said.

Haier's movements are all watched by him, and now is not the time to break through.

"Catch them!" A middle-aged and elderly man pointed to the Marshall four and said.

The rest of the people immediately gathered around.

"There's an exit in front of the left, and there's only one person guarding it, so break through from there." Marshall said in his heart.

He told the other three to get ready, and then said to Haile, "Wait for you to take them away as soon as possible, and I will take care of the rest." ”

"Father Marshall, you ...... Can you do it alone? Haier looked up and down.

"Marshall, don't be reckless." Hall was very worried.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

In the interval of a few words, the four of them were getting closer and closer to an alley on the left.

"Up!" At the sound of an order, all the people rushed towards the four.

"It's now!" Marshall shouted.

When Haile heard this, one of them rushed to the front, and the stone in his right hand fell on the head of the man who stood in his way. Because of the excessive force, this time he directly smashed the opponent's head, and the opponent also fell directly to the ground, unconscious.

"Let's go, right away." Marshall urged.

The four of them ran into the alley together.

Ahead, pedestrians have gradually appeared, but this level of pedestrians is not enough to stop the people behind them, in fact, these pedestrians usually choose to avoid the people who are tracking behind Marshall, so as not to get themselves into trouble.

"Run apart!" After running out of the alley, Marshall said to the other three, "I'm on one side, and the three of you are on the other." ”

"But, you ......" Hall was very worried about Marshall's safety.

"There's no time to explain." Marshall turned and ran to the left, which was exactly in the direction of the Molov Bell Tower.

The other three saw Marshall's determination, and the fact that their pursuers were immediately following, so without wasting time arguing, they ran to the right, and after a few more turns, they were able to reach a square where the police were constantly patrolling.

"If they were simply coming after me, then they would have chased me alone, and if it was for the Veldra Manuscript, then they would have sent some men after Hall." Marshall thought to himself, and at the same time, he pulled out a dagger from his body.

Soon after arriving in Port Molov, he equipped himself with such a sidearm in case of accidents.

Running into an alley again, Marshall's arrival scares the wild cats in the alley.

Ahead, suddenly a man stood at the exit, this man was holding a wooden stick in his hand, it was the same person who had been chasing Marshall before, but when his companion was directly chasing, he chose to take a shortcut to block Marshall.

The sharp dagger shone with a chill.

When the other party saw the dagger, he took an unnatural step back, obviously worried about what he might encounter next. For example: being stabbed with a dagger and dying.

"Get out of here!" Marshall shouted under his breath, then rushed straight at the man who was blocking him.

The other party hesitated, and after Marshall approached, he chose to avoid it.

As Marshall approached the exit, he suddenly stopped, and then, a wooden stick swung in front of him, but it missed, and when the opponent was exhausted, Marshall's dagger stabbed the opponent's arm mercilessly.

A huge wound appeared on the opponent's arm, and blood gushed out.

"It's enough to make a wound, and they will definitely divide people to take care of him, so that at least the other party will lose one more person." Drawing his dagger, Marshall did not fight, he ran out of the alley, and found that there was another person on the right.

In this case, he had no choice but to flee to the left.

"Luckily, I had exercised before, and if it had been before, I might have been running low on my stamina, but now, I still feel very energetic." Pedestrians on both sides of the street avoided Marshall's blood when they saw it.

A man with a dagger in his hand and blood on his body ran towards him, and whoever he did would choose to avoid unless there was a special purpose, and the people of Port Molov were no exception.

Taking advantage of this gap, Marshall glanced back.

"There are a lot fewer people, it seems that it is for the Veldra Manuscript, but even if there are half the fewer people, it is not something I can easily deal with, and when faced with a large number of enemies, there is a way that is more effective than simply killing, and that way is to capture the leader of the other party and ...... Threat. Marshall's thoughts didn't stop by running away.

"However, there is a premise for doing this, that is, my strength is stronger than the leader of the other party, and the leader of the other party is also involved in the pursuit of me, those, the first thing I have to do now is to find the position of the leader of the other party." Thinking of this, Marshall turned into an alley again.

The well-connected streets of Port Molov provided very convenient conditions for his escape.

These days he also paid attention to the traffic situation in Port Molov.

After rushing out of the alley, Marshall heard the sound of a child hawking.

"Anyone asking for a hat? Pure hand-woven hats, very cheap, only twenty copper coins. "A little boy was standing on the side of the street and hawking.

Marshall discovered that the street was full of hawkers.

"Give me a brown hat." Marshall approached the child and handed over a silver coin.

"Sorry sir, you are my first guest of the day, I ...... Can't find your money. The child's eyes were full of longing, but he suppressed the impulse in his heart.

"Then give me four." Marshall smiled, put the money in the child's hand, and took four hats for himself, "Oh, by the way, if someone asks me where I've been, you'll be there." ”

"Yes, sir." The child accepted Marshall's silver coin and nodded.

With his brown yarke hat draped over his head, Marshall walked towards the crowded itinerant merchants.

Soon, the people who were chasing after him also came to this street.

"Did you see a man with black hair and black eyes coming here?" The man couldn't find any trace of Marshall, so he asked the boy at the entrance of the alley.

"Towards that side." The boy pointed in the direction Marshall had run away, not the direction Marshall had the boy point.

"Let's go! If you lie to us, you don't want to sell hats on this street. Four or five men ran from their horses in the direction the child was pointing.

"Don't worry." The little boy looked at the silver coin in his hand, bit it with his teeth, and snickered.