Louis did not show any special feelings in his expression, the same calm expression, but in the depths of his eyes, there was some obvious emotion.

That's anger.

But to be precise, the mild word anger is not enough to describe that feeling.

Outrage, irritation. That's the kind of word that's more appropriate.

If Sheldon had that humble evaluation of the people he rescued, how would the rescuers be evaluated?

"Lord Louis, perhaps as a butler, I shouldn't have spoken much, but ......," said Damio in a low voice as he closed the door.

"It's okay Damio, but it's okay."

"In the previous conversation, I could roughly hear the general situation of the matter. IMHO, it is not worth offending a mere slave for their sake. ”

Louis stared at Damio twice, and the latter's deep eyes showed no fear, apparently for his own good.

"So what do you think I should do?"

"How about handing over Sylvie to them?"

Louis was silent and fell into deep thought.

"If you're worried about compensation, you don't have to worry about that. Lord Cinnabar has already left a sum of money for you to spend, and I have already placed it in your bedroom. ”

"Damio, I don't think that's going to solve the problem."

"Really?"

Louis slowly returned to the house, knowing that if he exposed his weaknesses, they would take what they needed until they drained their marrow.

Because they were the kind of humans, Louie didn't think that handing over Sylvie to them would solve the problem.

"So, what are you going to do?"

"I don't know. I want to go outside and think about it. ”

Louis pushed open the door and walked out.

The butler Damio was silent, not saying a word, just looking at Louis's smaller and smaller back.

Thinking about what to do with the few people who had been following him since he left the mansion, Louis strolled around.

He didn't do this for any particular purpose, he just believed that by moving his body to change his mood, he would come up with good ideas.

It's also funny to say that the few people who have been following Louie may be very powerful compared to others, but Louie can see through their tracking.

Slowly, Louie walked to the middle of the street, where a crowd of people gathered around, and there were constant sounds of scolding and laughter, and the sound of beating something.

As Louis approached, he could hear shouts from the crowd such as "Someone is going to die" or "Let's go and call the soldiers."

Although the surrounding crowd blocked the view, it was certain that some kind of violence was going on there.

Louis thought that maybe he should take another path, and planned to change directions, but he hesitated for a moment, but walked into the crowd.

The crowd blocked the view, but it was certain that some kind of violence was going on there.

Sebas thought that maybe he should take another path and planned to change directions, but he hesitated for a moment———— but moved on.

"Borrow it." Louis slid in front of him with a strange movement, and his posture through the crowd seemed to attract everyone's astonishment and fear, and they were stunned to see Louie pass by the people in front of him.

Except for Louie, there seemed to be someone else who wanted to go to the middle, and I could hear the man say, "Please give way", but it seemed that he could not pass through the crowd, and he could not advance or retreat.

Louis stepped into the center of the crowd without difficulty, and confirmed with his own eyes what was happening.

In front of the oil shop not far away, there was a little girl of six or seven years old, a middle-aged man with a meaty face was beating the little girl with a leather whip, and a woman on the side cried and pulled the middle-aged man's arm, "Please, Shrek, don't beat the child, hit me!" ”

The middle-aged man called Shrek shouted and scolded, "His grandmother, beat you, can you get the money back?!" ”

As he spoke, Shrek pushed the woman aside, picked up the leather whip and whipped it down.

The woman had no choice but to yeak at the onlookers, "Please, everyone, give me a good word, stop fighting, I lose money, I lose money!" ”

Shrek didn't pay attention to the woman's bitter pleading, but scolded even more fiercely, "Don't say nice things, can you get two hundred dollars?"

I'll rush at you, you're so poor that you can't pay for anything! ”

The woman cried, "Shrek, I'll make you a cow and a horse, and I'll get these ten silver coins too." ”

The onlookers couldn't stand it and persuaded one after another, but Shrek became more and more aggressive.

An elderly man said, "Shrek, it's not too much to kill, the child's mother said such things, don't fight!" ”

After listening to the old man's dissuasion, Shrek turned his head and said, "You said it lightly, or if you return the ten silver coins you lost to me, I won't beat her!" ”

The old man was so angry that his face turned red: "Why should I pay you money!" ”

This answer seems to be expected, Shrek said, "Don't talk if you don't lose money, so be old and don't worry about it!" ”

The old man pointed at him and said indignantly, "You, you ......"

Another onlooker said, "I said Shrek, this little Latin American is not yet eight years old, no matter how big it is, he can't do this kind of poison!" ”

"That's it, don't fight anymore, if you fight again, you'll be killed!"

Shrek said fiercely at everyone, "What do you know, you guys are talking cheap here." Ah......h

Seeing that everyone identified themselves as wicked, Shrek snorted coldly, pointed at Xiao Lamei and said, "This ghost, Lao Tzu asked her to send two pots of oil to Tara's house in the west, she can pour it well, secretly hid the oil money of ten silver coins, and refused to hand it over!"

Ah, you say, can Lao Tzu not beat her? ”

Hearing this, the onlookers looked at each other.

The girl Little Lami cried "I, I didn't hide the money, yes, someone else stole the money!" ”

It's good that this little Latin America doesn't defend itself, but this defense makes Shrek even more angry, and immediately rages, "You have a tough mouth!" It must be your mother and daughter who are thieves together. The little bastard stole Lao Tzu's money and handed it over to your thief! ”

The more Shrek spoke, the more angry he became, picking up the leather whip and scolding while beating, "I'll kill you, kill you!" ”

When the woman saw this, she hurriedly rushed forward, protected little Lamei and shouted, "You, you spew blood, just now you even searched my house, where did you get ten silver coins!" ”

Shrek scolded while beating: "Who knows where you two thieves hid the money!" If you can't pay the money today, Lao Tzu will kill you! ”

As she spoke, the whip rained down on the little Latin American mother and daughter.

Louis continued to walk forward without saying a word, and did not stop until he reached within reach of Shrek.

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