659 Beating Stuffy Sticks (7)

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The carriage was soon towed away, the road was restored and cleared, and the merchants who watched the scene took off their hats and saluted as they passed by the tough sheriff.

Even if it is still raining heavily, it comes from the heart, and there is no coercion in it

Only the big man with gauze wrapped around his neck, unwilling to stand under a cliff to hide from the rain, his eyes vicious from time to time glanced at the road in the distance, as if waiting for something

Because human life is involved, Mao Movenlis's father and daughter also had to stay here temporarily, and after a general inquiry, the fat man roughly understood the situation,

"It seems to be a typical frame-up, but I don't know who the dead person is?"

The fat man touched his chin, which had no bird feathers, and made a contemplative look, and the crazy girl Mao Mo Allen's watery eyes looked at him with admiration and confusion,

In her mind, this stupid fat man she met halfway was an extremely shy and cowardly young man, who almost hid in his carriage tent all the way, as if even the sun could make him feel shy, but for some reason, he had a free and uninhibited body like a prairie man, like a mystery, incomprehensible and deep in the puzzle,

But in Tulga, for the safety of the entire caravan to leave, the fat man was left alone as a hostage, and just now he was so cool that he came to relieve the siege, coupled with his status as a sheriff, so that Mao Mo Allen had a dazzling feeling,

At this point, Mao Mowenlis seems to have guessed something, he knows that even the princess of the family, Mao Monaqing, has a high regard for this person, and even Princess Kugit dares to flirt with the bold guy, how can such a person be a cowardly guy, under the mysterious disguise, it is likely to be a shocking identity,

Soon, a hurried sound of horses' hooves came from the distant mountain pass, and a squad of local cavalry in leather armor appeared there, and the real sheriff came,

Seeing the sheriff appear, the strong man who had been hovering beside him hurriedly ran over with a happy face, nodded his head, and pointed to the direction where the fat man was

The cavalry paused for a moment, and then ran towards the fat man

Sheriff Rog Summerer is a very conscientious person, before serving as sheriff, he was a squadron leader of the Fourth Banner Regiment of Vecchia, because he was shot in the right leg in a battle, because of the limitations of treatment technology, when he took out the arrow cluster, some fragments remained in his leg, and since then he has fallen a rheumatic problem, as soon as it is a wet and rainy day, the scar on his right leg hurts badly, and the pain is from the bones, and he can only paralyze the pain by drinking,

It's raining heavily again today, and after receiving a report of death, the drunken Rogersmer, who was dazed, suddenly sobered up a little.

Dead people are not a big deal, in this era of war, bandits, bandits, underground forces, assassinations between noble families, etc., even between merchants will also be murdered because of debts, grievances, and cargo problems, murder, murder, one or two people do not die every day, and the sun does not want to rise on the horizon to meet people

But now it's different, His Majesty the Falcon is in Dvalin, and now is the time when the bigwigs from all sides gather in Dvalin, and His Excellency the Chief Sheriff of Dvalin has long had a strict order, no matter when and where, even if there are knives in the sky, all the sheriffs must do their best to cut off the source of turmoil in their own area, and if the people who die this time are linked to any of them, then their own sheriff will be considered the end,

"Didn't you say someone died? Why can't I see anything......

At the scene, Sheriff Roger Summerer did not find the so-called carriage and could only ask the person who reported it in frustration

"Of course, the carriage was dragged to the side of the road, and the corpse was also placed under the cliff."

The strong man replied almost without hesitation, he recognized the local sheriff Rog Summer, so he had some doubts about the identity of the fat man, and sent someone to find out that the real sheriff was still at home,

He was so amused that the man who pretended to be the sheriff would be punished severely, preferably with an axe, so that the father and daughter would fall into the palm of his hand, and with the thought that he would almost trot after the horse, even if he was splashed with mud from the horses' hooves

"It's that guy pretending to be you, my lord" The strong man pointed at the fat man with great excitement and shouted, "I know him, even if he turns to ashes, I can recognize him",

"Are you sure that guy is the one who is pretending to be the sheriff?" Rogerssummer, the sheriff, asked with some indignation, pretending to be a sheriff in his own territory, and also making a decision on a murder case, which is enough to lose his head, not to mention staying where he is like this, and he is too indifferent to himself

"Of course, I'm absolutely sure of that, and the father and daughter who have a lot to do with human life are also there, and they are a big living person, and they died because of their carriage," the strong man raised his hands and replied shamelessly, never mentioning that the man actually fell from the mountain, and even if there was no carriage, he would have died and could not die again

"My lord, here comes the local sheriff," a guard standing guard outside came over and whispered in the fat man's ear

"You go and deal with it, let them transport the corpse away" The fat man said casually without replying, "Sue the sheriff, this road must be repaired within a month, if this is the case next time, the military law will deal with it"

"Yes, subordinates understand" The guard nodded, and immediately turned away, and soon, Sheriff Rog Summer's horse team was stopped by the guards in the distance

"You're the local sheriff, don't you know that drinking alcohol is punishable on a mission?" the guard looked at the sheriff in front of him, his ruddy face was full of wine, and he couldn't help but scold his face

Who is it?"

Sheriff Rog Summerer was a little drunk, but it didn't mean that he was confused,

He looked at the person who stopped his horse in front of him, wearing the delicate chain mail that only a regular army can have, and carrying a curved long-handled weapon at his waist, which looked like a very sharp thing,

Long handle, curved...... This feature suddenly made his face change,

This seems to be the symbol of the Samore sword, could it be that this terrible thought made his drunken spirit completely sober, yes, the powerful guard in front of him is carrying the famous Samar sword, which is the symbol of the royal guard

"Before. Which one is in front of you......"

Sheriff Rog Somer's pale face hurriedly got off his horse, a Samor's position is much larger than that of a local sheriff, not to mention that there is a white thorn flower blooming on the chest of the guard's chain mail in front of him,

Under the flower, there is a sign of two arc-shaped swords crossing, the captain of the Samor Guards Squadron, if this is placed in an ordinary legion, how can it be a banner commander level figure

"You don't have to worry about this, the lord explained, the body is taken away, and the road must be repaired within a month, otherwise, you just wait for the notice of the Judge Advocate General's Office" Samor Guard waved his hand to him with an indifferent face

Definitely," Sheriff Rogessmer's face looked ugly and nodded, and only then did the strong man who followed the horse team run over breathlessly

"My lord, it's them, catch them all and hang them" The strong man didn't seem to know what was going on in front of him, and his shout made Sheriff Rog Summer's face darken suddenly

"This fly is a little annoying, isn't it, if the sheriff is I'll dispose of him, otherwise, I'll always be screaming in my ear, in case I spit out something that shouldn't be said, I'm afraid it will affect the adult."

Konoe smiled playfully at the corners of his mouth, gave him a soldier's courtesy, and turned to leave

"What do you mean" The strong man's face was stunned for a moment, flies, flies that came there on a rainy day

Sheriff Rogessmer watched the guards leave, before turning his head with a gloomy face, and asked again in a deep voice, "Are you sure they are pretending to be sheriffs, or, maybe you're just dazzled?"

"How is it possible, I can recognize those guys even if they turn to ashes," the strong man replied without hesitation, "What's more, that corpse is placed there, can dead people also lie?"

"Then you can't blame me," Sheriff Rogersmer looked at him with some pity. waved his hand to the security cavalry behind him, "Someone, arrest this rumor-monger immediately, I will submit an application to His Excellency the District Sheriff, this is a murderous and vicious criminal, he should be thrown into Bogda Prison, let him stay in that place where he can't see the sun forever"

Several fierce local cavalry swarmed up and held down the guy who hadn't reacted yet, Bogda Prison is a place where death row inmates are kept, and few people who enter can get out alive

"Why, why did you arrest me, they are the ones who are pretending to be sheriffs?"

The big man was pressed by several cavalrymen, and even if he was very stout, he could only let out a burst of unwilling howls like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered, which frightened several of his men.

"He, and him, all arrested" Sheriff Roger Summerer pointed with his horsewhip to the thugs who had no time to escape, and a dozen cavalrymen quickly rushed over, surrounding several trembling thugs in the middle,

The strong man's shouts soon died out as his mouth was staked, and several horsemen tied him to a field of horses like a large prey.

Behind the horses, several thugs were roped in a string and walked deep and shallow on the muddy road

"Woo woo...... "The strong man struggled in vain on his horse,

"Because you know too much, fool," sheriff Roger Summerer muttered to himself, glancing again at the figure in the distance, who seemed to be talking about something happy.

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