Chapter 22: The Blackmail of the Soldiers

And when Carl pulls out the dagger, Kevin and Agas understand Carl's purpose.

Because Carl put his hand on the wanted warrant, the place where he pierced was Roland's face. After two knives, Roland's peach blossom eyes have become peach blossom cat eyes.

Because he pierced his eyes with his eyes closed, coupled with his pretending to be obscure, this act of breaking the wanted warrant did not arouse the suspicion of the soldiers.

And after the discussion just now, the soldiers didn't pay attention to the wanted notice. So even if a knife is stuck on the wanted warrant, the soldiers are indifferent.

Kevin knowingly took the short knife, followed Carl's example, and stabbed the knife at "Roland" again.

After so many times, Roland on the wanted notice has been pierced with holes, and his mother can't recognize it.

Kevin still has some unfinished business. He thought Zarolan's face was a very interesting thing.

It was Agas's turn, and no matter how stupid he was, he already understood what they were doing.

Agas roared, stabbed down and stabbed between his fingers. Blood gushed and flowed on the wanted warrant, covering Jean's portrait.

Seeing this scene, Kevin and Carl couldn't help but cast admiring glances at Agas.

But Agas himself knows that this time, in fact, he is not pretending...

The soldiers were overjoyed.

Agas apparently unintentionally smeared the portrait of Jean with blood.

On the wanted warrant, only Roland and Qin can clearly identify their faces, and after this toss, their faces are no longer recognizable.

Agas feigned annoyance: "Don't play! Don't play! It's a damn game." ”

The purpose had been achieved, and Carl and Kevin did not linger, and they exchanged a few words with the soldiers before leaving their seats.

"Wait!" shouted in a low voice, it was the soldier with fierce eyes.

Agas and the others stood in place, shocked.

Could it be that the other party found out his identity?

The three of Beiao, who had their backs to the soldiers, calculated in their hearts several times, if their identities were discovered, would they continue to conceal and deceive, or would they launch a surprise attack?

The Fierce-Eyed Soldier stood up: "What about the bet?"

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

"What bet?" Karl asked.

"We're playing with our fingers. It was already decided at the beginning of the game, and the losing side had to pay 10 gold coins to the winning side each. The male-eyed soldier held out his hand.

This is blatant blackmail.

There are two soldiers on his side, even if these two soldiers also pay as promised, it is obviously a show, and in the end, it is still the money of the three outsiders. Moreover, at the beginning of the game, they didn't say anything about the bet at all.

But for Carl and others, it's a trivial matter. As long as the identity is not revealed, what is the point of spending some money to eliminate the disaster.

"Oh, my lords, you see that we are all small businessmen, and it is already very difficult to leave our hometown to do business......" Karl looked poor and began to beg for mercy.

"No, I'm willing to gamble. Hurry up and get the money!" The fierce-eyed soldier did not hesitate: "Don't let the master do it himself." ”

He pulled out the short knife from the table and slammed it into the table again.

"Don't do that, forget it. Soldier Mark had a look of embarrassment on his face and whispered a word of persuasion.

The Male-Eyed Soldier glared at Mark and wouldn't let him interject again.

Carl was already "frightened" by the fierce threat at this time, and quickly took out his money bag. I grabbed a handful, which was only a lot more than 30 gold coins.

"Uncle laughs," Karl trembled and was about to flee.

Agas snorted coldly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned away.

Kevin also pretended to wince and turned to leave.

Fierce Eye was stunned, as if he didn't expect his threat to be so effective, he glanced at the more than 30 gold coins that Carl had put down on the table, but stared at Carl's money bag, staring intently.

Carl's money bag was heavy, and it looked like he had 100 gold coins, to say the least.

Just as Carl was about to put away the money bag, the fierce eye suddenly reached out and grabbed the money bag.

He had already begun to rob openly.

"Uncles guard the country's borders every day, and work very hard, but you businessmen do your might, don't you feel guilty? ”

Some of the other soldiers looked embarrassed, some turned their heads, and some stared at the money bag like fierce eyes, with a greedy glint in their eyes, and they acquiesced, opposed, and supported the behavior of their companions.

Carl sighed, this time, not pretending.

With such military discipline, how could the soldiers of Northern Austria defend their homeland and the country? It is no wonder that they lost more than they won in several encounters with the Sulla Empire. If the North Austrian military is like this, how can the country prosper?

Coupled with his own experience, Karl was even more resentful: as the lord of the former prince, the retainer of the largest family in the country, the Nord family, he would be reduced to the point of fleeing abroad.

I'm afraid that this empire is already rotten and on the verge of death.

Thinking so, Karl turned away gloomily, this time not bothering to pretend to beg for mercy and pity.

At this moment, another low shout sounded:

"Wait!"

But not from the soldiers.

It's Agas, who is ahead of the curve.

Agas turned slowly.

Carl and Kevin clearly saw that there was a faint vapor coming out of Carl's body, which was the mist created by the evaporation of sweat.

Agas's eyes were blood-red, like an enraged bull.

Carl and Kevin hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, but they were thrown behind them as easily as a chicken by Agas.

Several soldiers immediately became nervous, and some had even taken out their rifles.

"You're going to bet, aren't you?" said Agas's heavy voice, which weighed on the hearts of the soldiers like a great mountain. Even the surrounding passengers felt this huge coercion and avoided it.

"But the game isn't over yet. How do you know we're losing?" Agas walked over, grabbing the hand of the fierce eye and holding the knife.

"If you all tie your hands, then we win. Now, it's your turn!"

No matter how the fierce eye broke free, he couldn't pull out his hand, and Agas's big hand was like an iron hoop, clasping his hand and the handle of the knife tightly.

Agas grabbed his other's hand with his other hand and pressed it firmly against the table.

"Ah!!!@#!@¥!!!~~!" A heart-rending scream resounded throughout the cabin.

The screams echoed throughout the cabin.

Many people who did not know the truth stood up and looked towards the center of the conflict.

I saw the fierce-eyed soldier holding a knife in his right hand and piercing it in his left hand.

Of course, with the "help" of Agas.

The tip of the knife had sunk into the table, which showed how hard Agas had used.

Suddenly, the soldiers were tense, and the sound of pulling the bolts of their guns came and went. Several guns were already pointed at Agas.