Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 342: Willful

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"Grab the horse?" Allen gave Sean an unexpected glance: "Is there no law in Violet Harbor?"

"Of course, my lord. ※% top※%**※% small ※% said, but you know, the law can only restrict some people." Sean smiled bitterly, the empire's constitution can restrict the civilians. . How can the few powerful men with powerful powers, the earl princes with a large number of territories, and even some local personal powers fall within the constraints of the law?

Leave aside, let’s take Violet Harbor as an example. In this commercial city, there are big chambers of commerce, big slave merchants, horse dealers, dirt merchants, etc. These forces can gain a foothold in the city, and they all have decent power, otherwise the Violet Harbor would have been cleared out early. For these people, the restrictions of the Empire's Constitution are minimal.

A series of laughs rang out from the crowd, and someone walked out. Allen looked up and down, the other was tall, dressed in a linen cloak and upper body. There are a few conspicuous scars on that muscular chest, and his lower body is wearing a pair of loose bloomers, and his black-haired feet are stepping on the ground, in a rough and savage pattern.

He touched his chin and grinned and said, "You little devil, who hasn't even grown his hair, dare to **** our horse?"

"Your horse?" Allen frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

"You don't even know who I am." The man smiled at the people around him, and said, "It looks like you are here for the first time."

"My lord, this is Singh." Sean whispered, his voice full of bitterness: "He used to be Daddy's spokesperson and partner, and sold filth for Daddy Dima. Unexpectedly , He settled in Violet Harbor."

"The fat guy over there has strong eyesight." Singh sneered: "Daddy Dick's horses are all marked, don't think I will be wrong. Besides, who dares to accept our horses?"

The horse seller who came with Alan smiled coldly when they heard the words, and said, "Daddy Dick's power is in the **** wasteland, but it is not big enough to cover the sky in Violet Harbor. Singh, don't talk too much. Too full."

Singh squinted at the horse dealer. War horses are a profitable business, and the dealers who dare to buy war horses in Violet Harbor are the general generation. Although these people seem to be single-minded in Violet Harbor, there will often be a party behind them. Otherwise, how can they dare to travel north and south with their horses? Singh knew this horse dealer, and he had some connections with several chambers of commerce in Violet Harbor, and he was indeed one of the people in the city that Singh didn't dare to move.

"Mr. Winor, it seems that these horses have not yet arrived in your hands. Are you planning to intervene now?" Singh said with a grin.

The man named Weinuo raised his hands and smiled: "Of course not, but what you said just now makes people mind."

"In this case, I apologize to you."

The horse vendor looked at Alan and made a helpless expression. This is also one of the rules in the city. If Wei Nuo insists on intervening, he will be against Daddy Dick. Although he is not afraid, there is no need for it. Allen **** his head at him, saying that he would deal with it. Then he stepped forward and smiled indifferently: "Singh, right? Since you know these are Dick's horses, have you ever thought about why they are in my hands?"

Singer obviously didn't think about this problem. He also just arrived at the Oasis Hotel and found Dick's horse when he passed the stables. So he tried to grab the horse. The mountain king soldier who was in charge of watching the horse was unexpectedly tough, so he delayed some effort. Now when I asked Allen, he couldn't help but follow the other person's thinking, and the answer was ready to come out.

It's just this answer that made Singer unwilling to believe it. And the horse dealer Winor, who also seemed to figure out the key, couldn't help but glance at Allen again.

"Yes, Dick's men are going to ransack us. Unfortunately, they picked a hard bone, so these horses fell into my hands. Then the problem is..." Allen's eyes suddenly sharpened and merged into Murderous sight pierced Singer's eyes like a sharp sword: "I'm not even afraid of Dick, would I be afraid of a dog under him?"

Singer was panicked by his sharp eyes, and subconsciously avoided. Then I found out that I was gaffe, and suddenly became angry, and shouted: "I don't know what is good or bad kid, kill him for me!"

A dark-skinned man snatched it out from behind him and slammed Alan's punch in the face. Allen didn't even blink his eyelids, seeing that his fist was about to fall on his face, but suddenly stopped. Holding the fist of the black man with one hand, Willick grinned: "Boss, what do you want to do with it?"

What happened here in the stables has alarmed the people in the hotel. Just now, Allen felt a few familiar breaths. Willick rushed from right in front, while Regis walked around behind the crowd. As for Adele, maybe her sniper rifle had been aimed at Singh earlier, so Alan had no need to shoot.

"Since he dared to use this hand to attack me, then let it go." Allen said lightly, even showing Singer a gentle smile: "Look, this is just a lesson, I'm still quite Benevolent."

On the other side, Willick took his five fingers together, and suddenly a fracture sounded, and people's scalp numb. The tall nigger, whose arm was broken by Willick, knelt to the ground in pain and screamed. Willick kicked and kicked the man back to Singer's feet.

Singer looked at Willick and then at Allen. The expression on his face changed and he finally gave Alan a hateful look and said: "You dare to be an enemy of Dick Daddy."

"A mere bandit, why wouldn't he dare?" Allen said indifferently: "Besides, we have strength and willfulness."

"Wait and see." Singh pulled the black man up and left angrily.

After seeing them go, Allen put away his arrogant expression and said to Weinuo: "I don't know if our business is still going to be done."

Weinuo smiled and said: "If I was afraid of Dick, I would have left. But Mr. Allen is tougher than I thought. Although Singh is only a spokesperson for Dick, here, he also has a hundred people, Allen Sir, be careful."

"Thanks for the reminder."

In the end, the war horse let Winor take it away. Allen returned to the hotel and packed his things. Sean said worriedly: "My lord, Singh may trouble us."

"It's not possible, but certain." Allen shrugged: "It just so happens that I still need a chance to stand up. Since Singh is willing to send it to the door by himself, why not do it?"

"Li Wei?" Sean looked at him.

"Yes, Liwei. We must tell the businessmen in the city that we are not easy to provoke, and we are not afraid of challenges. In this way, dealing with them will be less troublesome." Allen stopped and turned around. Said: "Going deeper, if you want to establish a business road with Violet Harbor in the future, then the Dick and the blood rock wasteland must be cleared. So I don't mind provoke them now, let alone on it. Set a fire."

Listening to these murderous words, Sean couldn't help but shrink his neck: "My lord, you plan to..."

"Since Singh is Dick's minion, then I will pull his paws off and make him painful enough. If he is smart enough, he will come to see me by himself, surrender or cooperate, he has a choice. But he has a choice. If he is too stupid, there is basically only one choice." Allen smiled faintly and asked: "Mr. Sean, do you know where Singer and the others are staying?"

"They originally lived in an oasis, and they have left after being taught by you. I need ** time to find out. Are you?"

"This trouble will always come anyway. Instead of waiting passively for Singh and the others to get ready to come, I prefer to come to the door and solve them neatly."

Sean really shuddered.

The fat man hurriedly left the hotel, and he wouldn't come back in the evening. Ten minutes later, the people in the hotel saw Ellen and the others leaving murderously. The soldiers of the mountain king troops were all in armor, with killing intent on their bodies, and they quickly left behind Ellen. Their team pointed directly to a block of Violet Harbor, which was where Singh's nest was located.

"The sun is going down." Singh looked at the **** sunset outside the window, turned his head and grinned: "Nigger, go and inform the brethren, it's time for work."

The black man who gave Willick a hand forced his head, and suddenly there was a messy footsteps outside. Someone hit the door and shouted, "Big Brother Singer..."

"What's the matter?" Singh was startled.

The man pointed outside and shouted: "Someone has killed, they..."

The words came to an end, and the gate of the yard outside fell suddenly, causing a cloud of dust and smoke. Singh's face changed drastically, and he took a shot from the ground and rushed out. He lives in a courtyard composed of stone houses, and the streets outside the courtyard have become a mess. Singh's people are fighting with each other, but the situation is not good for Singh's side. Singh saw some trio of armored warriors, relying on each other, and quickly put his hands down.

His men are also desperadoes, but they are far inferior to such well-trained fighters. Singh was about to rush out with his spear and axe, suddenly a bright light appeared in his eyes.

That's the cold light of a sharp blade.

Singh can't think about it, he raises his axe to protect his chest. when! With a loud scream, his dashing figure was knocked backwards by the opponent's incomparable lightning strike. Finally stopped, the hand holding the axe trembled slightly, the tiger's mouth had been split, and thin bloodshots were flowing out. Looking at him again, it was a young boy. But this young man smashed himself back with a sword.

The dirt wall of the left yard suddenly collapsed, and a person walked out from the tumbling dust. He was wearing a metal boxer on his right hand, and Singh was no stranger to him. It was this man who had destroyed his **** in the morning. Seeing Willick, Singh finally knew who had come to hit the scene. It's just that he didn't expect that before he had time to trouble Alan, they had already come to the door.

"Good evening, Mr. Singh." Allen walked past the fallen door, stood behind Regis, and said calmly: "I was going to visit, but your men wouldn't let them To advance, I can only use a ** more tough means."

"I hope you don't mind." Allen smiled brilliantly.