"Snatching horses?" Allen looked at Sean in surprise. "Is there no law in Purple Roland Harbor?"
"Of course there is, my lord. But you know, the law can only restrain a portion of people. "Sean smiled bitterly. The empire's constitution could only restrain civilians. Those few experts with great strength, or the Earls and Dukes with large territories, or even some individual forces in the area, would not be restrained by the law.
Not to mention far away, just take Violet Harbor for example. In this commercial city, there were large chambers of commerce, large slave traders, horse traders, dirty goods merchants, and so on. These forces were able to establish themselves in the city because they had decent strength. Otherwise, they would have been cleared out of Purple Roland Harbor long ago. For these people, the empire's constitution had very little restraint.
A series of laughter rang out from the crowd, and someone walked out. Allen looked up and down. The other party was tall, wearing a linen cloak, and his upper body was bare. There were a few conspicuous scars on his muscular chest, and he wore a loose pair of bloomers. His black-haired feet stepped on the ground, giving him a rough and barbaric pattern.
He rubbed his chin and smiled sinisterly, "You little brat, who hasn't even grown all your hair, dare to steal our horse?"
"Your horse?" Allen frowned slightly. "Who are you?"
"You don't even know who I am." The man smiled at the onlookers and said, "It seems that this is your first time here."
"My lord, this is Singh." Sean whispered, his voice filled with bitterness, "He used to be Dick's father's spokesperson and partner, selling dirty goods for Dick's father. I didn't expect him to settle down in Purple Roland Harbor. "
"The fatty over there has some eyesight." Singh sneered, "Dick's father's warhorses are all marked. Don't think I'm wrong. Besides, who dares to take our horses? "
The horse trader who came with Allen smiled coldly and said, "Dick's father's influence in the Bloodstone Wilderness is not big enough to cover the sky in Purple Roland Harbor. Singh, don't be too full of yourself. "
Singh narrowed his eyes and looked at the horse dealer. Warhorses were a profitable business, and a dealer who dared to buy warhorses from Purple Roland Harbor would not be an ordinary person. Although these people seemed weak in the Purple Roland Harbor, they often had the support of a faction behind them. Otherwise, how could they dare to travel around with their warhorses? Singh knew this horse dealer. He had connections with several chambers of commerce in Purple Roland Harbor. He was indeed one of the people in the city that Singh did not dare to touch.
"Mr. Vino, it seems that this batch of warhorses hasn't reached your hands yet. Are you planning to intervene now? "Singh chuckled dryly.
The man named Vino raised his hands and said with a smile, "Of course not. It's just that what you said just now made me mind."
"If that's the case, I apologize."
The horse trader looked at Allen and made a helpless expression. This was also one of the rules of the city. If Vino insisted on interfering, he would be going against Dick's father. Although he was not afraid, there was no need for it. Allen nodded at him, indicating that he would handle it. Then, he walked forward and smiled calmly. "Singh, right? Since you know these are Dick's horses, have you ever wondered why they are in my hands? "
Singh had clearly not thought about this question. He had just arrived at the Oasis Hotel and discovered Dick's horses when he passed by the stables. Hence, he wanted to snatch the horses. The King Of Mountains warrior in charge of looking after the horses was unexpectedly tough, so he delayed for some time. Now that Allen had asked him, he could not help but think along the other party's train of thought. The answer was obvious.
However, Singh did not want to believe this answer. As for the horse dealer, Vino, he seemed to have figured out the crux of the matter and could not help but look at Allen a few more times.
"That's right, Dick's subordinates planned to loot us. Unfortunately, they picked a tough nut to crack, so these warhorses fell into my hands. Then here's the problem … "Allen's gaze suddenly turned sharp, and his gaze, which was filled with killing intent, pierced into Singh's eyes like a sharp sword." I'm not even afraid of Dick. Would I be afraid of a dog under his command? "
Singh panicked when he saw his sharp gaze and subconsciously avoided it. Only then did he realize that he had lost his composure. He immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation and roared, "Ungrateful brat, kill him!"
A dark-skinned man behind him snatched out and punched Allen in the face. Allen didn't even blink. Just as the fist was about to land on his face, it suddenly stopped. Holding the black man's fist with one hand, Wilick grinned and said, "Boss, what do you want to do with him?"
What happened in the stable had already alarmed the people in the hotel. Just now, Allen felt a few familiar auras. William rushed over from the front, while Regis circled behind the crowd. As for Adele, perhaps her sniper rifle was already aimed at Singh, so there was no need for Allen to make a move.
"Since he dares to attack me with this hand, then cripple it." Allen said casually and even gave Singh a gentle smile, "Look, it's just a lesson. I'm pretty kind."
Wilick retracted his fingers, and the sound of bones breaking rang out, causing everyone's scalps to go numb. The tall black man's arm was broken by Wilick, and he knelt on the ground in pain and cried out loudly. Wilick raised his foot and kicked him back to Singh's feet.
Singh looked at Wilick and then at Allen. The expression on his face changed, and he finally looked at Allen hatefully and said, "You actually dare to make an enemy of Dick's father."
"Why wouldn't a mere bandit dare?" Allen said calmly, "Besides, we have the strength to be willful."
"Just wait and see." Singh pulled the black man up and left angrily.
After seeing them leave, Allen put away his arrogant expression and said to Vino, "I wonder if our business will still work."
Vino smiled and said, "If I were afraid of Dick, I would have left long ago. However, Mr. Allen is tougher than I thought. Although Singh is only Dick's spokesperson, he also has a hundred subordinates here. Mr. Allen must be careful. "
"Thank you for the reminder."
In the end, the warhorse was taken away by Vino. Allen returned to the hotel and packed his things. Sean said worriedly, "My lord, Singh might cause trouble for us."
"It's not a possibility, it's a certainty." Allen shrugged and said, "Coincidentally, I still need a chance to establish my might. Since Singh is willing to deliver himself to us, why not? "
"Establishing might?" Sean looked at him.
"Yes, establish might. We must tell the merchants in the city that we are not to be trifled with, and that we are not afraid of challenges. That way, it will be less troublesome to deal with them. " Allen stopped and turned around. "On a deeper level, if we want to establish a trade route with Purple Roland Harbor in the future, then Dick's group in the Bloodstone Wasteland must be eliminated. So I don't mind provoking them now, and I don't mind setting another fire to this place. "
Hearing these words filled with killing intent, Sean couldn't help but shrink his neck. "Your Excellency, what do you plan to …"
"Since Singh is Dick's lackey, I'll pull out his claws and make him suffer. If he's smart enough, he'll come to see me himself. He has plenty of choices to submit or cooperate. But if he's too stupid, there's basically only one choice. "Allen smiled faintly and asked," Mr. Sean, do you know where Singh and the others are staying? "
"They were originally living in the oasis, but they left after being taught a lesson by you. I need some time to find out. What are you doing? "
"This trouble will come anyway. Instead of waiting passively for Singh and the others to come knocking on my door, I prefer to take the initiative to come knocking on my door and get rid of them quickly."
Sean shivered.
The fatty hurriedly left the hotel and did not return until evening. Ten minutes later, the people in the hotel saw Allen and the others leave with a murderous aura. The warriors of the King Of Mountains were all dressed in armor and filled with killing intent. They followed behind Allen and the others and quickly left. Their team headed straight for a block in Purple Roland Harbor, where Singh's lair was.
"The sun is setting." Singh looked at the blood-red sunset outside the window and turned around with a sinister smile. "Black Devil, go inform the brothers that it's time to work."
The black man who had crippled Welik's hand nodded vigorously. Suddenly, there was a flurry of footsteps outside. Someone knocked on the door and shouted with a bloody face, "Brother Singh …"
"What's going on?" Singh was shocked.
The man pointed outside and shouted, "Someone is coming. They …"
Before he could finish his sentence, the door of the courtyard outside collapsed with a loud bang, stirring up a cloud of dust. Singh's expression changed drastically. He picked up the axe and spear on the ground and rushed out. The place he lived in was a courtyard made of stone houses. The streets outside the courtyard were already in a mess. Singh's men were fighting with the other party, but the situation was not favorable for Singh. Singh saw some armored warriors in groups of three. They supported each other and quickly put down his subordinates.
His subordinates were also desperadoes, but they were far inferior to such well-trained warriors. Singh was about to rush out with his spear and axe when his eyes suddenly lit up.
It was the cold light of a sharp blade.
Singh didn't have time to think and raised his axe to protect his chest. Clang! With a loud sound, his body, which was charging forward, was knocked back by the other party's peerless lightning strike. It wasn't easy for him to stop. The hand holding the axe trembled slightly. The web between his thumb and index finger had already split open, and thin traces of blood were flowing out. He looked in front of him and saw a young man. However, it was this young man who had slashed him back with a sword.
The mud wall on the left side of the courtyard suddenly collapsed. Amidst the rolling dust, a person walked out. He wore a metal gauntlet on his right hand. Singh was no stranger to him. This was the person who had crippled his black man in the morning. Seeing Welik, Singh finally knew who had come to cause trouble. However, he didn't expect that before he could find trouble with Allen, they had already come to kill him.
"Good evening, Mr. Singh." Allen walked past the fallen door and stood behind Regis. He said calmly, "I had planned to visit you, but your subordinates wouldn't let me in. I could only use a more forceful method."
"I hope you don't mind." Allen smiled brightly.
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