Chapter 72 The Question of the Ownership of the Money Bag
There were many people gathered around the already noisy neighborhood, and the sound of arguments could be heard from the edge of the crowd. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The two sides of the argument are two gangster-looking natives and a real dwarf.
The dwarf had a yellow beard, and it was hard to tell how old he was.
He has strong muscles and a strong physique, unlike the dwarfs of humans, and he conveys a sense of tenacity and strength all over his body.
Even if his height is only about 1.4 meters.
But no one doubted his instantaneous explosiveness, which could easily overturn a strong man who was two heads taller than him.
But now he seems to be in trouble.
"I mean, you little man, can you stop dwelling on it? This is obviously ours, what, do you want to make trouble in Undercurrent?" a lean, hook-nosed thug glared condescendingly at the dwarf.
There was some threat in his words, and he held a money bag high above the dwarf's head.
"What are your things? this is obviously my purse, you two hateful thieves, give it back to me quickly!" the dwarf jumped up and tried to take it back, but due to his height, he couldn't do it.
And the thug deliberately lowered his position, and when he saw that the dwarf was about to get his hand, he threw the money bag out again.
His companion caught it steadily.
"This is Undercurrents, not a dirty, smelly cave where you dwarves live, don't spread rumors and slander people, and rob other people's things on the street, you're just a bandit, right?" the skinny thug smiled.
In his opinion, this money bag was already in their pockets, and there was no reason to return it.
"Damn, if you don't give it back to me, I'm going to be rude to you!" the dwarf clenched his fist and prepared to make a rough move.
These two bastards are so hateful!
And no one in the crowd of onlookers helped him speak, he could only rely on his fists to reason.
"What? You still want to hit someone? Guard, there are people doing murder in the street here, where are the guards? Come here. The skinny thug opened his throat and shouted.
This is their territory, and they're not afraid to make a big deal out of it.
Furthermore, what kind of climate can a dwarf and an outsider become?
Can dwarves fight again, are they the opponents of hordes of soldiers?
"You ...... You two bandits!" the dwarf's cheeks flushed, and he was speechless by the anger of the two thugs.
At this time, there was a sound of metal crashing.
A group of soldiers, seeing the commotion here, came over.
"What's going on here, Lord Governor, has ordered that no one gather to make trouble during Miss Yuffie's coming-of-age ceremony, do you want to eat in prison?" the captain of the soldiers broke through the crowd and shouted angrily when he saw the two thugs and the dwarf.
His men immediately came and surrounded the three men.
There were more than a dozen of them, and all of them were well-armed with spears.
Benefiting from the profits of maritime trade, the DuPont Governor of Undercurrent was not stingy with military spending.
This has also allowed Undercurrent City to maintain a standing army of 300 men.
"Isn't this Lord Pampas? It's like this, when we two brothers were passing by in the street, this dwarf insisted that we stole his money bag and then pestered us, you know, we are all good and law-abiding citizens, how can we do such a thing?"
When the thin thug saw this soldier captain, he changed his arrogant attitude just now and immediately became respectful.
"That's right, it's all this dwarf who is making trouble, I really don't take our Undercurrent City seriously, you can blow him away. The other thug chimed in.
When two people sing and harmonize, they seem to be victims.
"You, you're so strong!" the dwarf stomped his feet in anger.
Enraged, he raised his fist and prepared to strike.
"Stop, this is Undercurrents, not a place where anyone can do whatever they want, we have laws!" the captain of the soldiers shouted at the dwarf.
Two soldiers immediately stepped forward to hold the dwarf back.
It was evident that these two soldiers alone could not subdue the dwarves at all.
But he still suppressed his anger and stared at the two thugs and the captain of the soldiers.
"You say this money bag is yours, so what evidence can you come up with?" asked the captain with a straight face.
Now is an extraordinary time, he does not want to let this kind of incident ferment, and strives to solve it in the shortest possible time.
"Of course there's proof, we just got it from Big Brother Jason, and there's a whole bunch of brothers there who can testify to us. ā
The skinny bastard triumphant, his sleek eyes rolling over the dwarf.
His strong words are superb.
"Nonsense, it's mine!" the dwarf looked furious, trying to reason with them.
These people are just too cunning!
"You said it was yours, so do you know how many coins are in the purse?" scoffed.
His eyes were full of mockery at the dwarf.
"Of course I know my own purse, there is a ...... in it," the dwarf was about to say a number.
But at this time, someone squeezed into the crowd to interrupt him.
"Please wait. A black-haired, black-eyed teenager walked in.
This is a very rare Oriental face.
There was also a little fat man and a heroic girl beside him.
This person is obviously Lord Lin Ye, the fallen duke.
"Who are you?" the captain of the soldier frowned, turning to the man who had interrupted him on his official business.
Seeing that things were about to be resolved, he couldn't tolerate another incident.
"I'm a passing traveler, that's right. Lin Ye walked up to the captain of the soldier and whispered in his ear.
The soldier's brow furrowed wider.
The thin thug looked at this young man who had cut off his financial route viciously.
Although he was Jason's subordinate, he was not involved in the previous fish selling incident in Spark Village.
I don't know the teenager in front of me.
"Master Pampas, you are busy with official business, hurry up and settle the matter here, and ignore the unknown brat. "The skinny bastard didn't know what the kid was talking to the captain of the soldiers.
He couldn't be more aware of the current situation in Undercurrent, as long as he was entangled with the dwarf.
According to the character of the dwarf, it must be bad.
When the time comes, as soon as Captain Pampas catches him, the money bag will naturally fall into their hands.
This can be described as a good calculation.
In fact, the dwarf couldn't take it anymore and almost wanted to make a move.
"Then you all whisper the number of coins to me, and we will check them again, so that we can find out who is the real owner of the purse. After the boy whispered, the captain of the soldiers nodded, and made the final verdict.
If the dwarf had just said the number in a hurry, the two thugs would have bitten the number again.
It's even harder to sort this out again.
"What?" the skinny man glared at the boy with resentment.
The duck that had already arrived was stunned and let go by the young man.
He threw the money bag to the ground in hatred and walked away.
Good boy, dare to smash Lao Tzu's job, it seems that you don't want to live anymore!