Chapter 113: Lesson to the Mining Tyrant

The facilities of Building 1 are very good, it is completely built according to the grade of the overseer building, each quadruple dormitory has its own bathroom, hot water supply around the clock, as well as kitchen, balcony, and most importantly, the people who live here, which means that you don't have to go down to the mine to mine, and you can also receive a good salary every month.

There is no free lunch in the world, let alone working with the greedy Doshav, this building, he prepared for his subordinates, can be allowed to enter here, at least has a significant characteristic, that is, it is very capable of fighting, and can solve most of the troubles of the mine for him.

After the death of the miner, the family members made trouble, and they were disgusted with the low salary and begged for a salary increase, etc., all of which were dealt with by these thugs.

The thugs were all lying on the balconies, pointing at the commotion below and laughing as if they were circus antics, but they soon lost their smiles as Downton came with a crowd of menacing menacings.

"Haha, this kid won't be looking for trouble with us, will he?"

"He must have something wrong with his brain, and he doesn't want to ask where the next building is?"

"You are too careful, even if you lend him the courage of a giant dragon, he will not dare to take the initiative to provoke us, he should go to the second building next to him. ”

The thugs didn't take it seriously, subconsciously thinking that Downton didn't dare to provoke Overseer Shili, so without waiting for him to come over, they cursed, threatened, and raised their middle fingers.

"Damn little bastard, get back to your Morningmist Town!"

"Walk at night and watch the point, don't be beaten and thrown into the mine to feed the rock lizards. ”

Dozens of windows across the walls were crowded with heads, all mocking Downton, whistles, and thugs throwing down their shoes, splashing cold water, and even smashing down a few stools.

"Overseer, let's go to another dormitory!" After all, those guys have done too many evil things, and their reputation is too great, which makes them very worried.

"Palm!" Downton hated most of all such demoralizing words.

The miners next to them didn't move, they were also suppressed, in fact, they didn't subconsciously want to enter Building One.

Seeing the cowardice of these people downstairs, the thugs became even more unscrupulous.

"Those who disobey their masters. Punishment is to be taken!" Jackson's hoarse throat growled, and he sprang out, rounding his arm and slapping it hard at the face of the miner just now.

Smack, smack!

With just two slaps, half of the miner's teeth were knocked out, his mouth was covered with blood, and his jaw was almost shattered.

"A bunch of trash!" Downton turned, raised his foot and kicked, knocking several of his cronies to the ground. "What did I say before?

This is in front of the public, thousands of pairs of eyes are watching, if you can't deter your subordinates, Downton's life after will definitely be sad.

"We know it's wrong. ”

The cronies begged for mercy, but Downton knocked over a dozen miners before he stopped.

"Knock out the teeth in his mouth, and make him understand that there are some things that he can't say for the rest of his life!" Downton pointed to the hapless miner. This time, no one dared to disobey the order, and the few nearby ones pounced directly. grabbed him and beat him up.

Without warning, two iron kettles were thrown out of the fifth-floor window and smashed into Downton.

Downton didn't dodge, he directly waved his arm, like a steel whip, and slammed it on an iron kettle. Bang and knock it off.

The other smashed at Downton's feet, the iron kettle deformed, and the hot water inside spilled all over the floor, splashing a few drops on his military boots.

"Stinky boy. Be majestic, get out of the way. ”

"yes, go back to your kennel!"

"There's a kind of you come up, Lao Tzu will beat out all your!"

There were a lot of eyes cast on the dormitories around them, all wanting to see what Downton was doing, and then found that he really didn't disappoint.

Downton stretched out his hand, and Jackson immediately handed over the tome.

"Leave fifty men to guard the gate, and don't let one escape. "Downton opened the space for war, and fifteen heavily armed ghoul servants stepped out in a line.

The boots stomped on the ground, making a dull thud, thump, thump, and the noise on the building suddenly disappeared.

Downton stepped up the stairs into the lobby of Building One, and handed the tome to Jackson, "Let everyone get out of the dorm and line up in the hallway." ”

The miners who flocked in knew that the conflict was inevitable, and if they didn't, there would be no place for either side in the future, so they relentlessly and prepared to make a big move.

"Get out, get out!"

The sound of slamming doors and roaring filled the entire building, and the thugs didn't expect Downton to really have the courage to come in, and they were a little flustered for a while.

Downton ignored the miscellaneous fish and went straight up to the fifth floor, and a team of cronies hurriedly followed.

Comparing the position of the window, Downton found the dormitory where the kettle was lost, and before he could slam the door, there were already cronies who were eager to perform and ran over and took the lead.

"Open the door and get out of here. ”

There was a knock on the door, but unfortunately the other party was indifferent.

"Overseer, they shut the door. ”

"Are you idiots, won't you slam the door?" Downton was so angry that he kicked a hole in the wooden door next to him.

The cronies also carried sharp weapons, and slammed them, and the sawdust splashed and made holes.

"Quick, move the bed frame, they're going to bang the door open. The people inside were also nervous, completely unattached to the momentum just now.

"One, two, start here, slam all the doors open!" Downton ordered, standing in the middle of the hallway.

Low-tier ghouls are much more powerful than ordinary humans, and they are dressed in warrior armor, like a steel fortress, and the fragile wooden doors can't handle their ramming.

When the thugs in the dormitory saw No. 1 and No. 2, they were full of courage, and some smart ones quickly threw away the machetes in their hands.

"I'll count three times, and if you don't come out, I'll break through the door and break all of my legs. Downton finished yelling loudly and began to count.

One!

Two!

Boom, the servants did not stop, another door was slammed open, and then they rushed in, beat the people inside, and then dragged out.

Screams and wails raged, and finally someone couldn't bear the pressure and opened the door and walked out.

"Don't bump into it. We come out. ”

As soon as someone took the lead, more and more thugs began to give in for a while.

The cronies finally opened the door, but as soon as they entered, they were beaten out again, and two of them were still covered in color and blood.

Downton walked to the door. I saw that the short-haired man who had smashed the kettle just now was carrying a blood-stained straight-bladed machete and was glaring at him angrily.

Six thugs followed, a bandit in the water.

There are dozens of King Poker cards scattered on the floor, as well as a lot of silver coins and copper plates, but the atmosphere of saber-rattling makes it difficult to pick them up.

"It's a big bet, it's enough for a month's salary for ordinary civilians. Downton teased, kicked the table away, and walked in.

"Don't be arrogant, you kid. Do you know who our backstage is?" the short-haired man roared inwardly, trying to give himself courage, no way, not to mention Downton's own combat power, just the group of miners and a dozen tin cans behind him were enough for them to drink a few pots.

"I hated talking nonsense, all my hands and feet were broken and hung on the gallows outside the dormitory area. The weather is good these days, and it should be able to dry adults. ”

Downton showed no mercy. The kettle thrown by the other party is going to his head, and if he doesn't block it, he will definitely be stoned to death.

"There's no way back, kill him. The short-haired man roared, sprang out, and slashed at Downton's neck with his machete.

Downton stood still and didn't move. The right leg was raised high, and the military boot was like a naginata, from the bottom to the top, and hit the chin of the short-haired man.

Bang, the short-haired man was kicked in the air. Before he could get down, Downton added a spinning side kick that hit him right in the lower abdomen.

Boom, the short-haired man flew straight out, smashing the window on the opposite wall, and shards of glass scattered all over the ground.

The thugs who originally pounced on them were all stunned when they saw this scene, and then watched their cronies pounce murderously, and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Don't even the magicians dare to argue with me, have you been trampled on by the dragon beast?" Downton tapped the bed frame with his short stick, "go get a pot of hot water and pour it on his head." ”

The short-haired man couldn't hold on, the blood on his face faded, and he pleaded without restraint.

"Where's the chief?" Downton didn't really want to abuse them, just to scare them and make them easier to torture.

"In ......" The short-haired man dragged out his voice, he wanted to delay time, and it would take the overseer to bring people to the rescue, and Building 1 was besieged, and they would definitely not sit idly by.

"I don't know what to do. Downton pointed to another person, "you say." ”

"They're in the boxing room on the top floor!" the named boxer spoke very quickly, and he was afraid that he would be cleaned up by Downton if he took a step slower, "It is a place for everyone to practice their fists and feet and exercise their bodies, but now it has been changed to a black boxing room, and the foremen are idle, and they usually put a few handfuls on top of it." ”

"There are plenty of spare time. "It's no wonder that Downton is not surprised, these guys don't have to work, don't find some fun to vent their excess energy, they will definitely make trouble, "Who are the black boxers?"

"They are all randomly selected miners, which can ensure the suspense of the winning rate, and will not make some people make a lot of money. ”

"This is also a dismount, if you don't go on stage, you will be beaten and abused for days. ”

Several cronies were complaining, their faces showing resentment, apparently having been forced to participate in the black boxing competition.

"Take them with you, and let's go up and have a look. Downton walked into the hallway and found that the walls were already crowded with people, all of whom had been driven out.

They were still whispering, but when they saw the short-haired man covered in blood being dragged out of the ground like dead dogs, they immediately closed their mouths, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Downton stepped up the stairs, and no one dared to look at him, and all those who were shouting and scolding him at the window just now had their necks curled.

"A bunch of scum. Downton was not interested in bothering them, and wondered how he would deal with the overseer's arrival.

As soon as you enter the top floor, the frenzied roars and barking of dogs hit the eardrums, making people's hearts feel as if they were being clenched by a large, invisible hand.

Downton actually heard a familiar voice and couldn't help but speed up his pace. (To be continued......)