Mercenaries and Adventurers

Pusya's shepherd walked up to the women, and the thugs just wanted to raise their hands to block each other, but when they thought of this person's identity, they immediately retracted their hands, as if they had been scalded by a branding iron.

Mushou nodded, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and motioned for the woman who claimed to be pregnant and had a miscarriage to do the same.

"Ah, oh, can you just stretch out your hand?" The woman half cried and half nervously asked.

"Yes, it will be fine soon." After soothing the woman a little, the Pusya shepherd said something in a low voice, his voice was small and fast.

Even the woman in front of her could only hear words such as praying and judging.

A golden light flashed faintly in the eyes of the shepherd of the God of Wealth, and then the golden light extended from his hand, and quickly extended to the woman through the place where he and the woman's palm touched.

Before the other party was surprised to make a sound, the weak golden light circulated the woman's whole body, and then returned to the Pusya shepherd's hand.

Mushou closed his eyes and retracted his palm at the same time.

After a while, he smiled and opened his eyes, and everyone around him looked at him, waiting for his answer.

Not letting everyone wait in vain, Pusya Shepherd gave everyone the answer: "This woman is indeed pregnant recently and has a miscarriage due to physical discomfort. Unfortunately, the unborn child has not yet come to this world. It has returned to the world again."

Everyone around let out an exclamation of "Oh!", and immediately someone looked at Long Suos, whose face remained unchanged.

However, Long Suos, whose face remained unchanged, stood there dumbfounded and did not respond.

Fortunately, there is still the second half of Pusya's words: "However, thanks to the mighty power bestowed by the gods, the accusations made by this woman about Lord Longsos just now are all temporary lies made up by her. At least in the Before His Excellency Lonzos appeared just now, the two did not know each other, and they have never met in this life."

At this moment, the onlookers turned their eyes to those in the center of the field.

The thugs and the women who made trouble couldn't hold back any longer. They lost their momentum a moment ago, and immediately shrank nervously. And the crying woman who was sitting paralyzed on the ground turned pale all of a sudden, and fell backwards staggeringly.

"I'm sorry, I just hope to attract everyone's attention." Although this self-justifying sentence came out of her mouth, it was immediately drowned in the cursing and ridicule of the people around her.

Long Suos flicked the cloak behind him, thanked the Pusya shepherd, then turned to the captain of the hotel guard and said, "Please drive these people out. I still have important things to do here."

The captain of the hotel's guard immediately put on a flattering smile, waved his hand to signal his subordinates to deal with it, and then immediately moved to Long Suos's side, explaining something in a low voice.

And Lonzos also said bluntly: "No need to do this, I understand. If this kind of incident happens again in the future, please help deal with it." His background is very hard, and it's not something he can influence as an heir to a baron of a border aristocrat.

And the captain of the hotel guard is just sitting there. After all, even if he doesn't care about this matter, this kind of matter is only related to the troublemaker and the troubled party, so what does it matter to them. After all, everyone knows what level the nobles are. This kind of illegitimate children looking for relatives to make trouble, or falsely using it to blackmail, happens several times a year.

For this kind of thing, everyone will treat it as a joke.

But they were talking here, and behind them, the hotel guards and the troublesome woman thugs them, but something happened.

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The hotel guards also watched the whole incident together, so when their captain waved their hands, they immediately rushed up to drive all the guys who came to make trouble and blackmail out of the hotel lobby, and even, maybe Can beat people or something.

Seeing the hotel guards wringing their fists and about to squeeze in, the women who took money to make trouble and the thugs all immediately messed up. Some of them wanted to claim that they were hired by someone, while some just wanted to escape. Go out, and then think that what the other party paid for them to do is over, and then think about how to spend the money.

Some people were startled by the hotel guards rushing up, and immediately screamed loudly as if frightened, and even ran left and right, trying to dodge the captured guards.

And the woman paralyzed on the ground was even more unlucky. She was pushed by the sisters behind her. She had a miscarriage before and her body was weak. Then she had cried sadly before. Her body was soft and weak, but she was pushed behind , and threw himself directly to the ground.

Her hand was stepped on by a careless guard, and she immediately let out a scream.

The scene became chaotic for a while.

The woman who took the money and didn't want to be caught squeezed into the crowd of onlookers, and the guard who wanted to catch her rushed over and bumped into several people at once.

Some merchants seemed a little annoyed when they couldn't see the excitement. After all, they thought they could see a lively and famous scene, but because of the priest's direct use of divine magic to discern, they immediately exposed the lies of these people. Fraud thing.

He was half angry, but now he was hit by the hotel guard again, and someone immediately cursed, and gave the guard who bumped into him a dark kick.

The guards were not willing to suffer, and immediately punched back the person who was most likely to hit him.

You hit me, I hit him, he hit you.

As a result, the scene became chaotic, and people screamed and cursed constantly.

Originally, although this kind of thing happened unsightly, everyone just used their fists and each suffered a few boring losses.

The young bandit hiding in the dark immediately put aside the regret of his failed plan, touched the dagger hidden in his sleeve, and then pretended to be panicked, while in the confusion, patted this guy on the head, and then used A foot that is neither light nor heavy is given to the person whose back is facing him.

In the end, he approached the center of the hall in a 'peaceful and stable' way, and while no one was paying attention, he drew out his dagger and struck the neck of the woman who was huddled in the middle of the ground.

The soft and tender neck can't resist the rough and cheap, but it's still an iron dagger made of metal.

Red blood flowed from the woman's neck, staining her thick clothing red. The woman didn't know why this man wanted to hurt her, but those proud and excited eyes seemed to be very similar to the young man who had hired them with money.

"Why, why." The young woman whose consciousness was about to flow with blood wanted to ask, but her voice was pitifully small. In the last short period of time before her death, she used the blood from her neck to write the only words she could write on the smooth stone floor of the hotel lobby.

her own name.

This is the only thing I got from my family before being sold by my family. It was also the words that she learned and tremblingly wrote on the thick transaction documents after she grew up in the red house and was trained how to please people, in a room full of thugs.

It's just that even if it was a name written in blood, it only lasted for less than a moment before being stepped on by someone who didn't know, and then rubbed off with the soles of the boots indiscriminately.

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The young bandit was very excited, but he had to pretend he didn't know what was going on, and looked flustered. He saw a militiaman squeeze right next to him, trying to appease the two men who were fighting each other.

The young bandit squeezed past the militiaman, pulled out the dagger from the militiaman's waist, and then stuffed his own dagger inside, regardless of whether the scabbard fit or not, and then hid the newly acquired dagger in his sleeve. .

He jumped up and pointed to the ground in the middle of the hall with his finger without a dagger. The woman who was lying on the ground said, "It's dead! Someone is dead! Don't beat me! Everyone, look!"

"What!" The few people who were still wrestling in the middle stopped immediately when they heard the dead man. And the people around who either fled or pushed together also turned around, and everyone looked at the center of the field.

Sure enough, the extortion young woman who claimed she was pregnant and had a miscarriage before, and she was actually pregnant and had a miscarriage, was sitting slumped on the ground, her upper body leaning forward, and there was a deep wound on her neck.

The wound cut off at least one large blood vessel on the outside of the neck, and a small amount of blood stained a small piece of stone ground and the dress of the deceased.

The women who came with the dead woman were still hiding. Seeing their sisters being killed, they rushed out immediately and ran to the dead woman. They wanted to pounce on her and cry a few times, but they didn't dare, so they had to half-squat Cry up.

But the red house thugs who were beaten like pigs' heads were terrified.

The spectators around tidied up their messed-up clothes and hats, and they also gathered around in a more excited state. They were discussing who killed the woman, and with eyes brighter than hounds, they scanned the people who had scuffled in the middle of the hall.

Long Xos and the captain of the hotel guard pushed through the crowd and came out. They saw that the dead on the ground behaved differently.

Lonzos was still in the aftereffect of turning off the magic. At this time, his thinking was relatively calm. Even if there was chaos and dead people just now, he didn't change his expression a little bit.

The captain of the hotel guard had an ugly expression on his face.

He growled and yelled at his subordinates: "What's the matter, you asked you to clear these people out, and that's what you did?"

His men wrestled with some people, and blood was more or less spattered on their bodies, but because the weapons they agreed to use were iron-clad clubs, he didn't think that it was his own people who shot and killed the woman.

Among the spectators were officials from the Bingxun Pass. After the deceased appeared, they immediately ran out and called in the pass soldiers patrolling the streets outside.

As soon as the soldiers came, some people who were still angry because of the scuffle calmed down, and they all looked at what to do next. After all, everyone knew that they did not kill, and the murderer was not themselves, so although someone died, no one came out to admit the murder.

Bingxunguan is not a peaceful place. The thugs and gangsters in the city beat people to death every day, and everyone is more used to it. Even the merchants, who were able to do business in Bingxun Pass, saw many casualties and killings on the commercial road.

Everyone didn't kill a single person, it was too serious.

Several influential people at the scene had a brief discussion. Since the incident happened right under everyone's noses, it was enough to let the people with blood on their bodies stand up and compare them one by one.

The bloodstains on the people who scuffled and fought are different from the bloodstains left by weapons, which are easy to distinguish.

Therefore, when people with bloodstains in large and small sizes were pulled out for inspection, the militiaman with bloodstained dagger on his waist was found out by sharp-eyed onlookers.

"The militiamen killed people." The spectators said one after another.

Lonzos frowned.

Originally, the daggers of the militiamen in close combat were made in the workshop according to the standard, so they naturally fit perfectly, but the daggers of the militiamen and the rough daggers in the hands of the bandits could be the same thing.

Therefore, the bandit's dagger could not be fully inserted into the scabbard of the militiaman's dagger, exposing a knuckle-wide gap. But in this gap, there is a lot of fresh blood.

Seeing that the blood-stained dagger was on the waist of the militiaman, the people around immediately discussed loudly and scolded the calm-looking Long Susi to take advantage of the chaos and order to kill.

But the captain of the hotel guard who had been standing with Lonzos since the beginning of the chaos knew that Lonzos hadn't explained anything to his militia just now, and he didn't even make any similar gestures.

Facing the excited officials instructing soldiers to grab Lonzos' onlookers, Lonzos just stretched out his hands and pressed them down, gesturing for everyone present to be quiet.

It was amazing to say that everyone gradually became quiet after seeing Long Suos' gesture.

It was already dusk in winter, and some of the original lighting in the hotel lobby seemed a little insufficient. After quieting down the people present, Longsos first asked the hotel staff to light up the lighting.

Everything was ready-made, and the hotel lobby brightened up quickly.

Long Suos thanked, and then brought out the militiaman who was accused by everyone as the murderer, and then asked for the **** dagger in the hands of the officials.

He then unfastened the buckle of the dagger sheath at his waist, and raised the dagger sheath and the **** dagger above his head: "Everyone, please look clearly."

After speaking, he put the dagger into the dagger sheath, but the last section of the dagger body could not be inserted no matter what.

When the militiaman's dagger was found to be **** just now, some smart people present saw it, but they didn't give any pointers. At this moment, in the bright and quiet hotel lobby, everyone could see that the so-called militia killing was not what everyone thought before.

Seeing that everyone understood, Long Suosi gave the things in his hand to the officials next to him. Immediately afterwards, he asked another militiaman behind him to take off the sheath of his dagger, and pulled out the dagger in front of everyone.

This dagger had a wider blade, but it was shorter, so the murder dagger was not fully inserted into the sheath, and a section was missing outside.

"Everyone, there is no extra dagger under your feet, so the dagger that was replaced from the waist of my militiaman should still be on the murderer's body.

Next, please show the self-defense weapons that you carry on your body. It is natural to find out who killed someone. Because since the chaos just now, no one has gone out in the hotel lobby. Only curious people came in to watch. "Lonzos first showed off his own weapons. The elf-style scimitar hanging on his waist is naturally not a murder weapon. Just pulling out the blade of that kind of thing will be very conspicuous.

Long Suos himself still had a militia-style dagger on his waist. He himself didn't need dagger-like weapons, but when he came out, he still took a militia-style dagger for convenience.

His dagger was still in its sheath, so he didn't kill anyone.

Anyone who knew his identity also knew that it couldn't be him. After all, in Kendall County, if he wanted someone to die, he would be arrested directly in the town jail, and he would be done without food. What's so troublesome.

Then, starting with the men who had scuffled, everyone showed off the weapons they carried.

The process is very fast, after all, not everyone needs to carry a weapon. Moreover, the daggers of some merchants are more developed by them as props to show their financial power.

The scabbard and body of the dagger are full of tricks, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a weapon that can be used for killing or self-defense.

As the inspection showed, among the remaining people, the young bandit stood in the crowd and became more and more nervous. He wanted to sneakily throw the dagger in his sleeve on the ground, but the soldiers, hotel guards, and militiamen in front all stared at him. everyone ever.

He could only shake his legs uneasily.

Soon, he made up his mind, took the risk of taking advantage of the shadow of the person in front, slipped the dagger out of his sleeve, held it in his hand, and quietly hung it on the belt behind the person in front.

Everyone was nervous, so the man didn't realize that there was a dagger hanging from his back.

So when this person walked out, he immediately found that there was an extra dagger behind him.

"This is not mine. My dagger is here. You see, this is my dagger. The one on the back must have been secretly hidden on me before." The man kept defending.

Long Suos ignored the man's words, and directly stretched out his hand to surround several people in the place where the man was standing: "These people are all suspicious, come out and stand in front."

The people circled by Lonzos tensed up, defending themselves.

"It's not me, I didn't kill anyone."

"I don't even know who this woman is, why should I kill someone?"

"Adults, I'm a waiter in a hotel. I just want to watch the fun~ www.readwn.com~ It's really bad luck that something like this happened."

But as soon as the young bandit finished defending himself, not far from Long Susi, the three controlled thugs shouted: "My lords, this is the man. I still have the impression that he came out The guy who paid us a lot of money to come and find trouble. This is the guy!"

The face of the young bandit changed drastically.

Everyone heard what the thug said, and immediately looked at the hotel waiter. People speculated that since this person is a hotel waiter, why did this luxury hotel with a deep background come to frame Long Susi? What about ordinary people?

Some people who knew the identity of Lonzos looked at the people in the hotel in surprise. They were also frightened by this statement. If you can punish His Excellency Ronzos today, will you be punishing them in secret tomorrow?

However, several managers of the luxury hotel immediately came out and said that they were not doing well, it was not their doing, and as for the truth of the matter, there must be something inside.

The young bandit shuddered, for no matter what the others said, the high-ranking Lonzos was watching him all the time. And frowned tightly.

"You." Lonzos stared at the young bandit on the opposite side, pondered for a long time, and finally asked what he thought was the most likely guess: "Are you from the bandit in the pocket hole?"

But when he asked this sentence, bursts of loud shouts erupted from the backyard of the luxury hotel, accompanied by the sound of weapons colliding.

Lonzos opened his eyes wide and looked in the direction of the backyard. The young bandit on the opposite side lowered his head, and laughed lowly: "Ahahaha, burn, burn! Let's get into chaos, let's get into chaos! Bingxun Pass will be in chaos tonight!"