Chapter 165: Unexpected Harvest (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

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The Harbour City Police Commissioner was on the verge of a great enemy, blowing the whistle for an emergency assembly and asking all the police officers to assemble at the entrance of the police station.

In his opinion, this time the matter must be small. Moreover, it is not something that ordinary means can suppress.

"Sheriff Emily, please help us solve this dilemma!"

Hearing the police commissioner's pleading, Emily subconsciously looked at Wright. After seeing the latter bow slightly, he immediately patted his chest and assured.

"Don't worry, Director. With me, nothing can go wrong.

Without further ado, let's go! ”

The police commissioner wiped a cold sweat and sighed helplessly while going out: "Yes, if these two groups really fight, it will not be a small problem." ”

As the name suggests, a fishing port is a harbor where ships go out to sea to fish.

The cargo port is the port used by merchant ships to load and unload cargo.

The two are not the same place at all, but the distance is not very far.

Because the fish goods in Kedrus are very popular in the interior, the interaction between the fishing port and the cargo port is still relatively frequent.

However, the laborers at the cargo post and the fishermen at the fishing port have always treated the well water as not the river water.

The two groups of people are also doing their own work, even if there is a transaction that needs to be cooperated, they all abide by their duties.

Basically, there have been no major conflicts.

And as the fog spreads, the entire Harbour City of Cruws is affected.

Fishing ports and cargo ports can be said to be the most affected.

As an important transshipment port for cargo and commodities, the fog has reduced the number of cargo ships coming to Harbour City in large quantities.

But fortunately, for most of the day, the fog is not so thick as to affect navigation, and Harbour City is in a special location.

Merchant ships and cargo ships still had to come here to unload and transit, but the time became more concentrated.

However, the damage to the fishing port is relatively large.

Originally, going out to sea for fishing had high time requirements, and large fishing boats were sailing for three or four days or even a whole week.

This kind of dense fog weather makes fishing boats dare not go out to sea for a long time.

Most of them go out to fish at noon and come back before it gets dark and foggy.

In this way, the fish can be described as pitiful. It's good to say it's bleak.

Therefore, such a group of fishermen and porters, whose incomes have plummeted, they are depressed, and they have a lot of free time have naturally become a factor of instability.

Fortunately, Wright has brought all the porters of the cargo port into the Cult of the Flesh God.

To a certain extent, this has eliminated the instability of the cargo port, making it difficult for the fishing port to be alone.

But after all, the powder keg has always been placed here, and when it will be blown up is only a matter of time.

Now, it's finally going to detonate.

By the time the commissioner and a group of police officers rushed to the fishing port, the fishermen here had already surrounded some of the dock workers with weapons and tools in their hands.

It seems that only a part of the workers at the loading post have come over.

But a dozen or so of them, all of them mighty and majestic, were generally a head taller than these fishermen who fished for a living.

One or two, with their cheeks up, their temples bulging, and their arms with tendon lines, look like they can fight.

In front of them lay two thin young men, who looked like they were among the fishermen.

"What do you do! Get out of the way! ”

The rapid influx of police officers separated the two groups and prevented the situation from deteriorating further.

Especially Emily's appearance, which made the restless crowd quickly quiet down.

The battle to hunt the crocodile that shocked the whole port made Emily famous, but also made people realize how terrifying her fighting power was.

In such a harbor where there are no strong people to stop, a fifth-order powerhouse like Emily, who is only one step away from the Holy Rank, is properly crushed by strength.

Not to mention, her skills are all honed from Wright's high-pressure training.

Her combat effectiveness around Wright is inconspicuous, and that's because her contrast is to Lilith, or Alice in her dreams.

But compared to other fifth-order powerhouses, whether she has combat experience or actual combat ability, she is absolutely crushing level.

Not to mention anything else, just one overclocking state is enough for her to leapfrog and challenge the Saint-level powerhouse.

After that night's duel against the Barbarian War Shadow, the actual combat experience can be said to have reached another level.

Standing on this side, it naturally exuded a solemn and intimidating temperament, and suddenly calmed the scene.

Emily's performance made Wright very satisfied, and his training and teaching for so long was finally not in vain.

In a way, she can already be on her own.

The Flesh Cultists in the crowd saw Wright and wanted to salute him, but he stopped him from giving him a look.

In this case, if the fishermen know that they are the ancestors of the Flesh and Blood God Cult, it will not be easy to reconcile the contradictions between the two sides.

Moreover, it is not clear to him what the contradictions between the two sides are.

Or is there anyone who is sincere in instigating a fight between the two sides?

"What about Old John? Old John! ”

The police officer in charge of the area around the fishing port stood up and called out to the crowd.

An old man with gray hair and a beard dressed as a fisherman separated the crowd and came to the sheriff.

This old man behaved very calmly, in front of the sergeant and so many police officers, he could still calmly fill his pipe with cigarettes.

"I said, Old John, what's the matter? Didn't I tell you that Harbour City is chaotic these days, so I asked you not to make trouble?

We are desperately trying to catch the murderer in front of us to solve the case, and if you don't help, forget it, and drag it back!

What does it mean, isn't this Harbour City your home?

Don't live here, everyone! You're happy when you move away? ”

Old John touched and touched his body, and finally looked at the sheriff with a grin: "Brother Buck, borrow a fire." ”

"I didn't bring it!"

"Look at you......"

Seeing this, Wright quietly poked Emily. The latter raised his eyebrows and snapped his fingers in the air.

With a whew, the tobacco of Old John's pipe was lit.

Old John gave Emily a surprised look, gave a thumbs up, and jerked a puff.

But in terms of momentum, it is slightly weaker than when he had to ask the sheriff to light a cigarette just now.

"Alright, smoke too, let's talk about it! What the hell is going on? ”

"What's the matter, you should ask them."

"Nonsense! This is a fishing port, of course I ask you! ”

"Since this is a fishing port, shouldn't the people from your police station ask, what are these people from the cargo port doing in our fishing port?"

After a meal, Old John completely refused to cooperate.

The sheriff was angry, and looked back at the commissioner helplessly.

To say that the director can sit in this position, it is indeed much more tactful.

"What fishing port cargo port, isn't it all where Crudrus Harbour City is? When did this fishing port become your territory? How I don't know, how the city lord doesn't know.

What do you mean, who can come here and who can't come here, do you have to get your consent?

Do you want me to go to the city lord's mansion and ask the city lord for instructions, do you want to give you this fishing port, and you can build a fishing port city by yourself?

Or do I invite the captain of the escort team down and let them talk to you? ”

After listening to the director's words, Wright nodded approvingly

The director's words were soft and thorny, and many of them were threatening to buckle his hat, which immediately suppressed Old John.

In the final analysis, the port city of Credrus is the final word of the city lord's mansion.

What cargo port fishing port, what rules and customs, are just unspoken rules, and they can't be put on the table.

It really annoyed the City Lord's Mansion, and as soon as the guards came, it wasn't the police station that was so easy to talk to.

They don't pick up some heads, what do they exchange for military merit.

If one is unhappy, all of them should be dealt with as rebellion, and everyone will be confused.

"Don't be angry, Director, no one said that this fishing port is ours."

"Then I ask you, can you say it well?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Old John didn't dare to hold it anymore, and knocked his pipe on the sole of his shoe twice, and the whole person looked much more deferential.

The commissioner gestured to the sheriff with his eyes, and the latter hurriedly asked again.

"Let's talk about it! What the hell is going on? ”

Old John looked at the laborers at the port and snorted coldly.

"These people actually came to our side to preach."

"Missionary?"

Wright raised his eyebrows, surprised. He didn't give an order to preach!

It seems that after the organizational structure is sufficient, these believers have exerted their subjective initiative.

Come to think of it, there are so many laborers begging for a living in the cargo port, and they have been almost pulled by themselves.

If you want to further increase the number of believers, in addition to the sporadic preaching in the town, these fishermen in the fishing port are more suitable.

But there is one thing, these fishermen who go to sea to make a living generally have their own beliefs.

Moreover, in this kind of life-threatening matter, their faith is very firm and very religious.

This is also the reason why the spread of the Church of the Light in the coastal areas has not been smooth.

After all, Afra, as the goddess of light, could not fulfill a series of prayers of fishermen when they went out to sea to fish.

The county officials are not as good as the current management, this is the reason.

The people of the Cult of the God of Blood and Flesh came to the fishing port to preach, which is indeed a bit reckless.

Wright blamed himself a little, and when he was giving a confidential lecture to the church's higher-ups, he had to end it hastily because Emily was arrested by the police department.

It didn't have time to give some warning to the church hierarchy that led to today's accident.

At this time, the sheriff frowned: "Missionary is missionary!" Isn't your fishing port notoriously religious? ”

"Not religious?"

Wright was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he had heard of non-believers in the fishermen's community.

Old John was also anxious: "We are not religious!" But it's not that we don't have faith. ”

At this moment, Yunica, who had not spoken, suddenly stepped forward.

"Sheriff Barker, most of these fishermen are from the fishing village of Highgroh."

The police officers present all looked suddenly enlightened, and even the commissioner bowed slightly.

"Oh, that makes sense. Ay! Yunica, I remember you were also from the fishing village of Highgro? ”

"Hmm...... Our family has been here since my grandfather's generation. I grew up in Harbour City, and by the time I can remember, the fishing village of Highgro is gone......"

The commissioner pointed at Yunica and said, "Old John, look, you girl from the fishing village of Highgro has become a police detective at a young age!" What a success!

Today's incident, I think it's better to turn a big thing into a small thing.

Otherwise, the city lord will investigate it, and if he gets angry with this child, don't you say that you have ruined the future of others?

Even if it's for my sake, okay? ”

"But they hit someone, and this compensation ......"

"We are willing to compensate!"

The people of the Flesh God Sect suddenly let go of their attitude: "We didn't know that everyone here had faith, but we were presumptuous.

This is a misunderstanding, we are willing to compensate you for your losses and medical expenses! ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and no one noticed that there seemed to be a small ball of soybean-sized meat in the ear of the person who had just spoken, vibrating slightly and transmitting sound.

The director was very happy: "Isn't this good!?" Everyone's happy! Old John, and the porters, come here. ”

Yunica wanted to follow, but Wright directly grabbed her arm.

"Come here, I have something to ask you."

(End of chapter)