Chapter 11: Are You a Man or Not?

Unable to stand the host's repeated inducements, a young nobleman stood up and shouted excitedly.

"Three thousand gold coins!"

After shouting the number, his aristocratic friends cheered, and he turned and stared defiantly at his rival.

The nobleman pondered for a moment, then shook his head and sat back down.

Vanity is weakness, but spending more money is more than worth the loss.

Besides, this is the daughter of the marquis, and she will definitely not be willing to let herself be trained.

"Distinguished guest, Xinvita belongs to you."

The host took Ivette's bracelet and handed the end of the rope to the buyer, like a farmer trading their donkeys.

The young nobleman held the rope in his left hand and lifted Ivetta's chin with his right hand, admiring the tears on her face with interest.

"Oreo."

Tamia gritted her teeth and said, "On Fourth Street, it doesn't matter what happens, right?" ”

"Theoretically,"

Oreo raised an eyebrow and looked surprised, "What, are you going to save that girl from fire and water?" ”

Without waiting for Tamia to nod, he continued.

"I don't know how many transactions like this will happen on Fourth Street, can Sheriff Tamya guarantee that he will save every girl who is bought and sold?

Can you guarantee yourself against the revenge of the nobles? Or are you powerful enough to sustain you in doing this? ”

Under this series of questions, Tamia clenched her fists and did not say anything more.

Oreo thought that Tamia's emotions had calmed down, and he stared into her eyes and spoke earnestly.

"Tamia, buying and selling down-and-out aristocratic girls is the rule of Fourth Street.

From what you know so far, I don't think you can accept this rule for a while, but that doesn't mean it's wrong...... Someday you'll understand that. ”

Tamia let go of her fist, anger burning in her eyes.

"Detective Oreo, either get out of the way of me with your rules, or get kicked to death by me with your rules, you choose."

This is an undisguised threat.

Oreo narrowed his eyes and moved out of the way.

He pointed to the group of nobles and said calmly.

"Please, Sergeant Tamia."

After saying that, he ignored Tamia and whispered.

"Angelyl, let's go."

Unexpectedly, the girl who had always listened to her words shook her head, her eyes were weak, but her attitude was undoubtedly firm.

Seeing this, Oreo said angrily.

"I really don't understand this inexplicable justice, you have the ability to level the Fourth Street from the ground in Turin!"

Tamia pressed her knuckles, glanced at Oreo with a sharp gaze, and sprinted in the direction of Ivata.

The aristocrats were pointing at Ivita, and they didn't have time to look behind them.

With a low shout, the nobleman who had bought Ivita was kicked in the back by Tamya, and he slammed into the stage like a cannonball, without making a sound until he hit the ground.

Tamia examined the shocked aristocrats, who seemed to be overwhelmed by herself.

She took Ivita's right hand and whispered softly.

"Follow me."

It was only then that the group of nobles finally understood what had happened, and it turned out to be a man who wanted to rob them of their spoils.

One of the nobles looked Tamia's long legs up and down, then clapped his hands.

Soon, a group of people poured in from the door of the bar, twenty people to say the least.

You must know that in a place like Fourth Street, not bringing a little family soldier is simply insulting to the noble word nobility.

Tamia wasn't flustered, she kept Ivetta behind her, and then watched the nobles warily to prevent them from making a rash move.

"A rare friendship."

One of the nobles clapped his hands and said in admiration, mistaking Tamia for a friend of Ivita.

Another nobleman stepped up, and he looked at Tamia unabashedly, his eyes as disgusting as maggots.

"Little beauty, do you want a hero to save beauty? You've come to the right place. ”

"Hey, come back!"

The nobleman who spoke first said vigilantly.

It's better not to act rashly without figuring out Tamia's identity, after all, Fourth Street is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden.

In case she is really a nobleman of high status, even if she is on Fourth Street, he must give her the corresponding respect.

He pulled the impudent nobleman back, then took off the mask from his face and saluted.

"I'm Reez Ron, and I can call the shots for Vic and give you Ivette, but I need to know who you are."

"You don't need to know,"

Tamia said coldly, "I can kick one to death with a single kick with a small body like yours, and let us go if you don't want to die." ”

"Huh."

Lei Zhe snorted coldly, he had already deduced the identity of Tamiya from the conversation, she was definitely not the nobleman he knew.

He stretched out his right hand, pointed at Tamia's long legs, and said greedily.

"I want this woman, get her up for me!"

"I want your mother!"

Tamia let out a loud snort and kicked at the door of Reizhe.

Although Lei Zhe had learned a little self-defense, he still couldn't avoid this kick and was kicked by Tamya and staggered half a step.

Tamia kicked again, knocking Reezher down from the bottom plate, and then met the second nobleman.

It was only then that the group of soldiers finally reacted, and they hurled towards Tamya.

Through the shadowy crowd, Tamia glanced at Oreo quickly, who was standing outside the crowd staring at her, the look in his eyes that was mocking or something else.

It's just a wreck.

Tamia turned her head and kicked the soldier in front of her violently, she protected Ivita behind her, and whispered.

"Follow me!"

Hearing her voice, Ivetta was stunned, and then said.

"Are you Sheriff Tamia, I've seen you...... Thank you so much for that day. ”

"I'm just helping you get your bracelet back! No need to thank me! ”

Tamia yelled and rushed forward, kicking the two soldiers on the left and right, but there were so many people around her that she didn't dare to continue the attack and quickly retreated.

It didn't take long for another figure to rush in, it was Angelyl, and she and Tamia were protecting Ivita from left to right.

Then I saw a beautiful girl, and the nobles' eyes lit up, and they gathered outside the crowd in twos and threes, pointing at the three of them, and their words were filthy.

Tamia slowly closed her eyes, she wanted to calm herself, but she found that she couldn't.

So she opened her eyes and yelled.

"Oreo Plavor, are you a man or not!"