Volume 5 The Return of the King 138 Much Ado About Nothing
Hearing my words, the guy's eyes widened, and then he laughed again, he smiled and looked at the people around him, "He said I blackmailed him......" Several people laughed with him. "I'm not blackmailing you, old man." "We were also ordered here to assist in the investigation," he said. ”
"You can look people up." I wanted to scold him again, but since this group of people dared to do such a thing in broad daylight, they must not be ordinary bastards, so there is no need to choke and delay things.
"I just want to check on you." He said.
This kind of remark is clearly trying to find fault. "I don't know where that kind of thing has fallen for a long time, and that thing doesn't have it."
"Then please come with me." "I was also ordered to look for fugitives here," he said. He laughed badly.
"Who are you?"
"Who am I? I check your identity to prove who am I? ”
"If I need to report or go through some formalities, I'll naturally look for it, but here, with this attitude, I can't help but imagine you as a troublemaker."
"Cause trouble." He smiled, "You mean me?" ”
"You're looking for an old man from a war zone and a ...... Beggar trouble. I said, "What do you think?" ”
"It doesn't matter what you think." He said. "I now suspect that you are a refugee who escaped from Gilneth, and now I have the right to turn you over to the Sheriff's Office."
"And then?"
"If you are a refugee, you will be punished most severely for your defection."
"What if not?"
My words made him snort, "That stench of you is only found in refugees who ran out of Gilneth. ”
"Really? I thought only hounds had that ability. ”
"You scolded me?" He was furious.
"You admit it?"
"Hit him!"
I leaned forward to block James, and the thin lips reached out for me. My eyes swept over the crowd in front of me, and I saw that the guy was the first to raise his fist, but the way this guy raised his fist said a lot about the fact that this guy was a dogleg, and a dogleg who could only bark and fan the flames.
So he can be swept by me with the afterglow is already very face-saving, just now when I was talking I noticed that there are indeed a few people in this group who are not good at using their mouths, just after he shouted, those guys also immediately raised their fists and stretched out their hands.
But these guys are indeed some ruffians, and in order to prevent James from being hit, I met them. At this point, I'm still very heavy, and there's no need to just teach them a lesson.
I thrust the first man's throat with my finger and then held his throat and retreated, and then the hands that came over me made me know exactly what the owner of the hand was trying to do. I stretched out my hands and one foot and instantly let the three guys retreat directly, but the young people who came up behind obviously didn't think I was anything remarkable, so the guys who came up later unceremoniously pounced on me and tore my sleeves.
Once the sleeve was pulled was a nuisance, I flicked one arm back, and thrust my backhand in the direction he grabbed them in the face. I'm pretty sure of how accurate my approach is. Whether it's an eye or a mouth, it must hurt to poke the fingers, and of course they should hurt too.
Two of these three people were abolished by me, and only one person was left after I abolished them, and the people who had not yet gathered around them knew that the first few had not been able to get close, and in addition to the boss, there was a mouth, a few fists and feet, and most of the rest were gathering heads and strong momentum. It's okay to babble in the back, but once you really encounter something, this group of people can see that it's very good. I'm talking about the fact that most gangsters are like this.
That thin lip has the best eyesight, and in the less than twenty seconds I have done it, he has retreated to the periphery, and although he is shouting hard, he just can't make up.
Seeing this, I kicked away the people around me and threw myself at the guy, which is where the role of their boss comes in. It's just that this guy's hand is indeed a little stronger than a few hooligans just now, and it seems that their boss has been a soldier before.
But this situation is a drizzle for me, not worth mentioning at all, when he threw at me, I grabbed my wrist and was pulled directly into my arms, and when his face came to me, my fist was caught by his face.
I know for sure that his nose is broken, because I don't know how many times I've broken my nose before, so I remember what the state of the nasal bone is when it is crooked or broken.
I'm still the same sentence, I'm not a person who likes to find faults, I can also say that I'm an honest person, I remember that when I can take the initiative to find faults, it can be said that there are only a handful, and the principle that people don't offend me and I don't offend people will basically not change. But when someone deliberately poops on my head, I will also bite him mercilessly, let him know that this behavior may end up being a chicken and egg fight.
There is still a big difference between revenge and revenge on the spot. It's a very cool thing to report on the spot, especially for special resentment, but generally speaking, it doesn't conform to my style of acting, and it must be nothing important when reporting on the spot. Speaking of which, in fact, you don't have to raise the bar, if the matter is urgent, it is urgent to 100,000, and then you encounter provocations and obstructions, then it is not revenge, but to clear the obstacles.
But then again, I do not like to make things bigger, not to mention that I don't know people well, and it would be even worse if there were any extraneous branches. I also wanted to settle down quickly, find a boat and leave, go far, but now it seems that at least one of the two of us will have a bad end.
Even though I was in self-defense, I really could only go so far, and although I wanted to do something similar to doing something like a street murder, my mind told me that it was not right.
Alas! Or but!
But! Their boss was embarrassed when I put him down, and the little brothers who were still standing had to show it. The boss has fallen, and if he goes back in a while, others have injuries on their faces and their bodies are intact, which is really unreasonable, so the guys who were still bluffing just now also pounced. It's just that these guys know very well what it means to be up to the point. The position in which they fall to act is really ...... It makes you feel how hard I'm trying! Watching them roll after being hit by me, it is called a wonderful action, rolling forward, rolling backwards, rolling sideways, 365 degrees of rotation and jumping, and then lying on the ground in free fall.
Anyway, the birdmen were all lying down now, including the thin lips. After I slapped the thin lip hard, I also fell to the ground very consciously, and it was next to their boss.
The people around me were already two or three stories around, and when I saw them, they were looking at me with their eyes except at the bunch of people lying on the ground. Seeing this, I turned my head to look at James, pulled him and squeezed out of the crowd, and after squeezing out of the crowd, I quickly turned into a small alley.
"You're really good at fighting." James tried his best to keep up with me.
"You do become a human being and can speak." I held him in one hand and hurried forward.
"What happened to those people just now?"
"I don't know very much either, but one thing is clear." I glanced at him, "It's Gilneth refugees who may not be able to get asylum here right now." ”
"Unbelievable." He said.
"Unbelievable what?" I asked.
"It's really not a good place to live."
I didn't answer, but I couldn't believe that there was a possibility that Gilneth had actually set up an organization or office in this place specifically for those who had fled the kingdom of Gilness. If so, it would really be a case of driving the refugees to death.
After a dozen or so streets, I put James, already out of breath, on the ground.
"What should we do?" He said.
"Are you hungry?" I looked down the alley behind me.
"I forgot about being hungry."
"Do you remember it now?" I glanced at him.
"Are you hungry too?" He asked.
"I'm not hungry, I just need to go to a place to drink and eat." As I spoke, I looked at him and stretched out my hand.
After going around the circle, I took him to the tavern next to the harbor pier again, the number of boats moored on the pier was still very objective, and the number of ships on the sea was also quite a lot. Now the trade here is becoming more and more developed.
I walked into the tavern and placed him on a stool, and I turned around and squeezed into the crowd.
After walking around the crowd, I sat back down in front of him. He stared at me curiously, and I glanced at him and looked around. There are places like this to see, but more importantly, this place must be someone's sphere of influence in this harbor city.
That means I must have been targeted before I squeezed into the crowd. Most of the people who squeezed into the crowd were not for excuses, as long as they saw this scene, the other party was a thief, and there was a quality in the thief that normal people did not have.
And just now, from coming in to buying wine, and then this series of operations is not in the eyes of most people, but in the eyes of connoisseurs, this kind of thing has already taken you to see no wonder. It's not that I want to take their money, because if you have money, you will have wine and food.
After serving him meat and wine, he began to gobble it up, and I returned to the bar with a few silver coins in my hand.
The bartender didn't come right away, I looked around and waited quietly for the bartender to come up, and my ears were already standing up.
What they were talking about made me feel like something big was going to happen.