Chapter 33: Break your legs

Wildfire Town, on High Street, inside the Lester Family Tavern. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sika sat swaggeringly at a wine table with a few ruffians. Schika was silent, as if waiting for something, while several of the ruffians were giggling, talking and laughing.

Not far from them, stout men and several people held iron pipes and other things in their hands, any table, stool, wine bottle, wooden railing, chandelier, as long as it was something in front of them, all of them were smashed and smashed, but they did not interfere with Xika and several soldiers, and they had a tacit understanding.

A 'sabotage' operation is in full swing.

The staff in this tavern stood numbly in the corner, smiling wryly.

In the space of three days, the tavern had been smashed several times.

Now it's even more outrageous. Before the business was opened in the early morning, these people broke in, smashed it and didn't have fun, and today's business is afraid that it won't be able to continue.

"The steward is back!" said a staff member in the corner.

And when they looked away, they saw that the steward had returned. Not only that, but he was followed by a neatly dressed and well-dressed young man.

There is no doubt that it is William.

As soon as he appeared, William abandoned the butler and went directly to the only undamaged wine table on the scene, and sat face to face with Xika.

Seeing William coming, the young officer Shika said coldly: "It's the last day, I don't know if Mr. William has thought about it?"

"Totally thought about it. ”

William nodded.

The young officer was stunned for a moment, and then reacted immediately.

A smile appeared on his face. He took his hand, and a ruffian beside him immediately took out a contract deed and a quill from his bosom and placed them on the table.

"If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place! But it's not too late, as long as you owe the contract, I will compensate your family for 10,000 gold coins, and still count. Shika laughed.

William shook his head, stared at Schika's eyes, and said, "I want to say you misunderstood, Mr. Sica." I completely refuse to sign this deed. ”

Sika was stunned.

"Damn, this person's brain is really in water! It's your honor to be appreciated by Young Master Xika, and you dare to refuse!"

Beside Sika, a soldier with a fiery personality suddenly slapped the table and stood up. There was a hint of threat in his tone.

William was not afraid, and looked at this soldier coldly,-for-tat.

The ruffian showed no signs of weakness, glaring angrily at William. But without Sika's order, he didn't dare to do it directly, and he seemed a little hesitant for a while.

"Sit down for me. ”

Sika stopped the ruffian's actions with a voice, and turned to William and said coldly: "You really think about it, do you refuse? I advise you to think more clearly, but my patience is limited." ”

"Don't think about it, my patience is very limited. I, refuse to sign!"

William repeated. After a pause, he continued, "I have informed Lord Modo of the Lord's Mansion to lead the guards to deal with these ruffians. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed, and they didn't pay attention to William's words at all.

"Some ruffians came to make trouble and openly smashed the tavern, which really seriously damaged the local law and order environment. ”

Sika said, a strange smile on his face.

He shook his head slightly, and looked at William's gaze as if looking at an idiot: "However, since Mr. William is so confident, I will accompany you to wait and see if Viscount Modo will come." ”

Before Sika could finish speaking, there was a noisy sound of footsteps at the door of the tavern.

Crean accompanied Viscount Modo, and finally appeared with a team of well-appointed guards in armor.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned for a moment, and some couldn't react.

"Lord Viscount Modo, someone is making trouble on your territory, and the deeds are bad, which has seriously affected the local law and order environment. What will you do as a lord?"

William suddenly asked aloud.

Viscount Modo's face was solemn: "How can this kind of thing happen? Quickly, arrest them all for me!"

With a wave of his hand, more than thirty guards behind him rushed in, crowded into the small tavern, and went towards the stout man with the iron pipe in his hand.

The stout man was furious!

He directly threw the iron pipe in his hand, walked in a hurry, came to Viscount Modo, pointed at his nose and said: "Dead old man, how stupid are you? Who gave you such a bold one? If you have a kind, just catch me? I'll stand here, and if you have a kind, come and arrest me!"

"Blatantly insulting the master, provoking the authority of the law, and having an extremely bad attitude!"

Viscount Modo was furious and directly ordered the two guards behind him to tie up the stout man.

At this moment, the stout man was stunned, several 'gangsters' who were still holding all kinds of sticks in their hands were also stunned, and several soldiers were even more dazed, and they didn't want to say that Viscount Modo would be caught.

Sika was even more at a loss, he said angrily: "Viscount Modo, who gave you the courage to do this?"

"It's me!"

William smiled: "These ruffians, it's not once or twice that they come to my Lester family's tavern to make trouble, of course they have to be arrested, disciplined well, and let them repent and be a new talent." ”

Sika didn't say a word, his face gloomy as water.

William paused and continued: "However, the attitude of these ruffians is really bad, and they openly insult the officials of the Empire, which is a serious question of the wise decision of His Majesty, Charles IX, to appoint officials!"

Speaking of this, there was a hint of coldness in William's tone: "According to the law of Article 93, Article 54 of the Holy Spirit Empire, the abused imperial officials have the right to impose heavy punishments on behalf of the royal family as appropriate! What's more, these ruffians themselves openly make trouble, and repeatedly smash my family tavern with a bad attitude. ”

"Master Sika, I! I..."

The stout man who was tied up panicked.

"Shut up, you idiot! I don't know you right now! you know what I mean?"

Sika hates iron and does not make steel. Finally, he turned his head to look at Viscount Modo again: "Then lord, what are you going to do with this matter?"

Viscount Modo was stunned for a moment.

How to deal with it? These ruffians are actually soldiers under General Carlo, and he Modo is just a small viscount, so how dare he deal with it.

"According to the law, it is not an exaggeration to hang these ruffians. William suddenly spoke up.

Now that he and General Carlo have completely torn their faces, he is not afraid to continue to offend people.

William said directly to Viscount Mordo: "However, my Lester family is magnanimous, and I will let them live and save them from hanging. However, there is a lesson to be taught to them. What do you think, Lord Viscount Mordo?"

"For the sake of Young Master William's face, I won't pursue the insults, but I should really teach them a lesson and let them learn a little more. Viscount Modo said with a smile.

Schika's face became more and more gloomy, and he sneered: "Then Mr. William, and Lord Viscount have decided to teach them what kind of lesson should they be?"

Viscount Mordo did not speak, but William proposed: "I think that breaking their legs is a very good lesson, and it also shows the mercy of our victims." ”

Sika stopped talking, sneering.

Viscount Modo felt a little embarrassed.

However, there is a debtor and a debtor, and he believes that since General Carlo is looking for trouble in the future, he should not find himself as a little shrimp.

In the same way, Viscount Modo was also much bolder, and he directly ordered the guards to forcibly press several 'gangsters' of the stout man to the ground and break their legs.

"Master Sika, are they ...... They're playing for real! Master Sika save me, Master Sika save me! I don't want to break my legs!"

A 'thug' struggled. He was pinned to the ground by three or five armoured guards, and no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

"Mr. William, are you sure you can do this, is it really good?" said Schika, gritting his teeth.

William smiled, "Master Sica, I just realized now that you are very quiet when you don't speak. But once you speak, it's really verbose. ”

After a pause, William put away the smile on his face, turned to look at Viscount Mordo, and nodded slightly at him.

Viscount Modo immediately understood what William meant. His face changed, and he shouted, "Break their legs for me!"

With Viscount Modo's order, more than 30 guards directly started to fight board by board, and the 'gangsters' immediately cried and screamed.

Looking at this scene in front of him, Xika's whole body trembled slightly, and he almost exploded his lungs.

Every board hit the 'gangster's leg like a slap from William, hitting him in the face so hard that he lost face.

Several soldiers were also frightened, and there was a trace of happiness in the depths of their hearts: fortunately, it was not themselves who were pressed to the ground. Otherwise, once you break your legs, how can you live for the rest of your life?

As for the tavern staff hiding in the corner, they felt refreshed. These rude, savage, unreasonable souls, all of them are fed up.

And now, they have all been punished, and this is called evil retribution, and crime deserves!