Chapter 312 Trouble

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Sean grinned and said, "It seems that Master Allen values ​​your slaves very much."

Jim said next to him: "Master is just to punish them."

"I have to punish them myself." Allen emphasized: "I wonder if Mr. Xiao En can do anything about this?"

"Pierre, the captain of the city defense team, is my brother. It doesn't mean that there is no way, but you know..." Sean counted money.

Allen glanced at Edward, who pushed a bag of silver coins collected from the adventurer to Sean's eyes. Xiao En weighed his weight and said with satisfaction: "When will Master Allen leave?"

"Tomorrow morning."

"At that time, you will see those slaves. To be honest, in order to personally punish them, the price you pay is a bit high." Sean said.

Allen smiled slightly: "I care more about the effect."

"You are really a person who does great things." After a few compliments, Sean said goodbye and left.

Jim took Allen and the others to find a hotel to sleep in.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Baron York, who was already fifty, stood in front of the huge French windows. Seen from the window, the night in the city of Suhr was divided into fragments by rain lines. The baron's eyes penetrated the rain curtain and fell on the faint outline of the Aspen Mountains in the distance.

"Master, it's time to rest." The butler reminded.

"Rest?" York snorted, "I can't close my eyes, sir. I can't sleep as long as I think of my treasure and wealth being occupied by a group of barbarians."

The butler bowed his head and said, "Your wealth has already surpassed your peers."

"Mr. Linde, I have to admit that your words are very sweet. But I know what kind of wealth can be found in a place like the city of Sur. My little property is not as good as the rural land in the city of Missili. There are many rich people.” Baron York looked at the Aspen Mountains bitterly: “This is my territory, and all the wealth in the territory should belong to me. The Aspen Mountains are no exception. Those bold, damned barbarians refused Hand over my treasure, this is illegal encroachment! They must be razed, and their children and grandchildren should be lowly slaves!"

The butler reminded: "Did Baron Maud promise to lend you an army, and calculate the distance, they should arrive tomorrow morning. Before long, your sword will be inserted at the peak of the Aspen Mountains."

"Yes, but I need to pay 20% of the dividend to Stormwind City. Dear Linde, don't you hear that the gold coins are crying?" Baron York's eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his hand and said loudly: "Then It's all my wealth, my wealth!"

The voice came out of the City Lord's Mansion, but it was crushed by the howling wind.

In another brightly lit room, another voice filled the air.

"Oh, Eleanor. My Eleanor, you are always so charming, little slut!"

Under the lamplight, on the messy bed, a man as strong as a brown bear put the long legs of the woman under him on his shoulders, and then bumped into her hard. The woman clutched the edges of the bed on both sides, screaming excitedly. Her cry stimulated the man's senses, so the man's attack became more intense.

After the violent storm, the woman panted loudly, she hugged the man tightly like an octopus, bit his earlobe and said: "Mr. Latis, you are so brave no matter what time you are. Every time I'm going to be exhausted to death."

The man laughed and touched the woman's plump breasts: "It's also because of you, Elena. If you look at other women, I'm not interested in them."

"Really? But every time you look at Luo Li and the others, your eyes are not like what you said."

"Nonsense. Lay down for me, you bastard, I'm not enough yet.

"

The woman exclaimed: "I can't do it anymore, please let me go."

"Let's not do this." The man pulled her over, made her lie on the bed, and then lifted up the slender waist, digging up the woman's body again.

In the end, both of them lay powerlessly on the bed.

"I saw Sean tonight." After a short rest, the woman got up and got dressed.

"Sean, you took the fat pig's business?"

"Of course not. In fact, he really went to discuss business."

"what business?"

The woman thought for a while and said, "It seems to be a few strangers. They have some cooperation plans with Sean."

The man frowned, sat up and said, "Be careful."

The woman who had already put on her dress turned around, spread her hands and smiled, "Mr. Latis, you know, my services are never free. Whether it's on the bed or on the lips."

This pun made the man react again. He took out a small bag of silver coins from the bed cursingly, and stuffed it under the woman's corset: "Be clear to me."

The woman took out the bag, weighed it, knelt down in satisfaction, and said on the man's lap, "Those strangers brought new technologies, and Sean is going to cooperate with them. If there is no accident, the entire cotton spinning market will be dominated by them in the future." Yes. I heard from the stranger that it seems to be a kind of worsted spinning technology, and they will bring ready-made garments directly next time. Mr. Xiao En is going to take it to the Chenggao Mansion for Mr. Baron to have a look. "

"Look, my information is detailed enough."

The man changed color and said: "Damn it, Sean wanted to squeeze me out a long time ago. If they succeeded, then there would be no place for me, Latis, in Sur City."

"What are you going to do, Mr. Latis." The woman kissed Latis' thigh.

Latis said in a deep voice: "Of course it is to make those strangers disappear forever, and it is also time to deal with that fat pig Sean."

"Eleanor, I hope you don't use your verbal skills on Xiao En."

The woman shivered, smiled reluctantly and said, "Of course, Mr. Latis, I'm only serving you."

"This is a free gift." She grinned, and then buried her head on Latis' waist.

When it was dawn, the rain stopped. It rained all night, and the city of Sur was filled with thick fog in the morning. Allen and the others had breakfast and were about to leave. It was still early, and there were few pedestrians on the street. The fog was so thick that people could only see things within a meter or two.

It was obvious that leaving the city was not smooth. Not long after leaving the hotel, there were footsteps in the street. Jim frowned and wanted to ask aloud, but Allen stopped him with his hand. A moment later, Daodao figure appeared in front of and behind them, but surrounded them. These people had fierce eyes, with knives and axes in their hands, and a man covered in tattoos stood at the front, obviously the leader of these people.

He was scraping his nails with a dagger, tilting his head and looking at Alan and the others maliciously.

Allen smiled lightly: "It seems that there are people in Suer who don't welcome us."

"Of course, Mr. Latis doesn't like you guys. He has a suggestion." The man with blue tattoos said with a chuckle.

"Oh, let's hear it."

"He wants you to disappear forever!"

"I see." Allen looked at Jim and said, "Is private fighting allowed in Sur City?"

"The law doesn't allow it, but as long as the city defense team doesn't see it..."

Allen nodded and said happily, "That's fine."

Seeing his face full of spring breeze, the man with blue tattoo shivered for no reason. He was still thinking about where the chill came from, Allen said softly: "Leave that man, and kill all the others."

Belmode bowed like an elegant nobleman: "As you wish."

When his body straightened up again, Belmod waved his hands, and seven or eight black electricity scattered away. The subordinates behind Wen Qing's man stuck a black throwing knife between their eyebrows, and they were not at all upset. Belmode didn't even look at the result of the battle. He had already slipped two black short knives from the cuffs of his hands. He suddenly slipped back and crashed into the crowd behind him. The two knives pierced the lower abdomen of the left and right respectively. The blade vibrated lightly and pulled horizontally, tearing open the stomachs of the two of them immediately.

With a spin, the pair of sabers pulled out a circle of black saber light, and killed them.

When Willick saw it, he immediately yelled, "Leave some for me."

In the blink of an eye, most of these gangsters who blocked the road fell down, which shows the high efficiency of Belmode. Willick slammed into the other side in a hurry, and if he didn't make a move, Belmode would steal all the limelight.

The man with blue tattoos was trembling all over, seeing that the subordinates he had brought had completely defeated the two opponents, so he realized that he had provoked the wrong person. Turning around to run, suddenly a pain in the heel, the whole person flew up and then fell heavily to the ground. After finally compose himself, his chest felt heavy. Looking closely, it was the young silver-haired boy who pressed a black box on his body.

He didn't know what it was, but it was surprisingly heavy, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Allen pressed the knife case with one hand and said, "Don't rush away. Go back and tell that Latis, don't make trouble. Otherwise, he bleeds more than that."

Lifting the knife case again, Allen gestured to the back, and several people left over the corpse on the ground. The man with green tattoos just sat up and found that the battle was over. The two men who were ruthlessly killing each other passed by him, and the man with the short knife still had time to grin at him. Only then did the man with green tattoos realize that there was not even half a trace of blood on the man.

When they were far away, figures appeared in the mist, and the city defense team came blowing their whistles. The man with green tattoos quickly got up and rushed into the nearby narrow alley in a panic.

When he came to the gate of the city, Allen saw Sean. The fat man laughed and said, "Master Alan came so early."

He saw the blood stains on Willick's gauntlet again, the fat man narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you in trouble?"

"Not to mention, it's just that a guy named Latis probably doesn't like us. As for now, he should be afraid of us." Allen said calmly, as if talking about a trivial matter.

Sean has an intuitive understanding of the strength of these strangers again. As Latis's old opponent, he knows exactly what kind of people that man has under his command. Knowing more about the strength of the person who can easily deal with Latis, Sean is glad that he is not on the opposite side of Allen. The fat man whistled, and in the mist several gunmen led Baku and his party over.

Several people in Baku had something stuffed in their mouths, their hands were twisted behind their backs, and their feet were chained, making it very inconvenient to move. Sean threw a bunch of keys to Allen: "Then Mr. Allen, these are your slaves, you can punish them as much as you like." R1058

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