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The largest tavern in Mountain City, Castle Beauty, was still full tonight. This building stood in the mountains east of the city, overlooking the endless plains below the city. It was the true essence of the four simple and unadorned people. From the outside, the gray walls that were no different from the defensive walls were absolutely unable to be connected to the luxurious decorations in the tavern. Not to mention anything else, just the large steam room on the lower floor of the tavern was constantly being worked by hundreds of people so that during the tavern's operation, the rising heat could be transported into the tavern through hundreds of ventilation pipes buried in the tavern, making the tavern as warm as spring. This showed the tavern's wealth.
Others, like the stone fountain at the entrance, were distributed in a pattern of three entrances and four floors. There were nearly a hundred private rooms of various sizes and an opera stage with new programs every day, which was even more numerous. As for the big boss behind the castle beauty, it was naturally the Rackett family. In fact, the Rackett Clan was also born in a tavern, which was why they gradually developed to their current scale.
At this moment, cries of alarm suddenly rang out from a private room. The door of the private room split open and a young man rolled out, startling the passing guests. The young man lying on the ground had a face covered in blood and two teeth missing in his mouth. He covered his mouth with one hand and pressed his chest with the other as he groaned endlessly on the ground.
A young man who looked like a bully walked out of the private room. This person was tall and had thick limbs. His short hair stood up like steel needles, and his two copper bell eyes made him think fiercely. The young man wore luxurious clothes and stepped on the man on the ground again. He shouted, "In this mountain city, apart from me and my two brothers, who dares to call themselves a noble young master in front of me? You're the only foreigner. What a joke. "
Then he shouted to the surrounding onlookers, "What are you looking at? Look again and dig out your eyes!"
A tavern steward walked over helplessly and pulled the young man's arm. "Young Master Remington, don't bother with him. Come, come, I'll have someone send you two bottles of good wine to calm you down. "
Only then did the young man laugh sinisterly, retract his big foot and drill into the private room.
The steward looked at the young man on the ground and sighed. He was already used to this kind of scene, so he couldn't say anything to the person on the ground. If he wanted to blame someone, he could only blame himself for being blind. Who was not easy to provoke, he had to go to the mad dog of the Ruo Ke De family.
There were three people standing in the corridor opposite the room where the incident had taken place. They had seen everything that had just happened.
Allen narrowed his eyes and said, "Was that Rackett's second son, Remington?"
Standing on the left was Belmond, and on the right was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man who was well-dressed. The man looked very much like a rich man. His skin and flesh were well maintained, and the corners of his eyes and mouth were full of smiles. He looked like a gentleman. This man with the pseudonym Spraiden was a chess piece that Edward had placed in Mountain City. He had been doing serious business in Mountain City for the past six months. There were two other chess pieces like this, but the other two were always in the dark, doing things that couldn't be seen in the light.
Spraiden nodded and said, "That's right. The second son, Remington, is the most arrogant and domineering of the Count's three sons. He was the biggest villain in Mountain City. How absurd was he? With Rackett as his father, the people of the city only dared to be angry at him. "
"Villain?" Allen nodded and asked, "Tell me what Rackett's other two sons are like."
"Yes, my lord. Shall we go back to the private room and talk? "
"I heard that the castle beauty is best at brewing spirits?" Allen made a gesture of invitation.
"That's right. Does my lord want to try it?" Spraiden said cheerfully.
"No, I still have business to attend to. I'm just asking casually."
Spraiden said "Oh" and lowered his head, not daring the young viscount to see the bitter smile on his face.
He couldn't grasp the thoughts of the master in front of him at all.
It was warm in the private room, and Ante went to sleep in his clothes. Allen shook his head and asked Spraiden to sit down. The latter sat prudently, half of it done, but half of it came from the bottom of his heart. He sorted out his thoughts and said, "Count Rackett's three sons, the eldest son, Yopuni, is the Count's designated heir. This young master Yopuni also lived up to the Count's expectations of him. He joined the army at a young age, starting from a small soldier and working his way up to the current centurion. Originally, with his military merits, he could have been promoted to the position of deputy commander, but he has remained in the position of centurion until now. "
"That should be the Count's intention to sharpen this son."
"Yes, Yopuni also has some prestige in the army, and he treats people with great grace. I believe it won't be difficult for him to take over his father's position in the future." Spraiden smiled and said, "If this eldest young master is nurtured by the count, then the second young master, Remington, is simply left alone. Remington is a famous mad dog in Mountain City, biting whoever he catches. Apart from being polite to his two brothers, no matter who you are, as long as you step on his tail, you will be bitten until you don't die or peel off a layer of skin. "
Allen nodded and gestured for the man to continue.
"As for Third Young Master Parson, I heard that he has been in trouble since he was young, and his body is inferior to his two brothers. For more than three hundred days a year, he stayed in the City Lord's Mansion and didn't see the sun. He didn't have any notoriety, but he didn't have anything to be praised for. He didn't even have a sense of existence than his second brother, Remington. He only knew that he liked a singer in the city. Parson would go to her whenever she performed. "
"You've done a good job of knowing so much. In the future, Mr. Spraiden will definitely be the biggest businessman in Mountain City. "Allen said with a hint of implication.
Spraiden tried his best to conceal the ecstasy in his heart. With Allen's words, his future could be said to be bright. At this moment, Allen stood up and said to Belmond, "Take Ante back to the hotel and wait for me."
Belmond didn't ask anything and just did. Spraiden was stunned for a moment before he dared to ask, "Where are you going, my lord?"
Belmond looked at the private room far away and smiled, "Probably to torture the villains."
Spraiden was stunned. He was going to find fault with the other party openly?
Inside the private room, the lights were bright and green.
On a long table, wine bottles and debris were swept to both sides. Three enchanting girls were scratching their heads on the table, making some provocative gestures. There was even a woman who boldly jumped onto Remington, who was known as a mad dog. She gently tore off Remington's coat with her teeth and slid her snake-like tongue across his chest inch by inch, causing the men on both sides to jeer. Remington laughed loudly and allowed the woman to do whatever she wanted.
The woman's fragrant tongue slid all the way across her lower abdomen, deliberately igniting Remington's fire, but she was playing hard to get. No longer exploring, his body was about to shrink back to the table, intending to tease. Unfortunately, Remington wasn't that kind of person. He immediately cursed and pulled the woman's hair. He pressed her head against his waist and shouted, "Bite me."
The woman's eyes turned red from his pull. She wanted to cry but didn't dare to. Seeing that everyone else was looking at both sides, not daring to say a word for her, she could only accept her fate. Just as he was about to open his mouth to serve this young villain, the door that had been put back with great difficulty was suddenly kicked open from the outside. The door that had been blown into two flew in, scaring the men and women in the room to jump up and down.
Remington immediately pushed the woman on his waist to the side and stood up. "Which blind person dares to cause trouble here?" he shouted.
Allen walked in with a smile and looked at the crowd. "I heard there's a mad dog here. I just happened to lack a watchdog, so I came to see if I could sleep."
Immediately, a gasp sounded in the private room.
Remington was so angry that he laughed, "Alright, you want me to watch your house for you. You have guts."
"A coward dares to stand here?" Allen walked towards Remington and said, "If you obediently lie down and lick my shoes, you can break a few bones."
"Bullshit!" Remington flipped the table and pounced on Allen.
He originally wanted to punch this brat's despicable face, but for some reason, the sky and earth began to spin. Then, he flew out and smashed heavily into the opposite wall. Just as he was about to slide down, Allen flashed over and stepped on his chest. The wall collapsed with a loud bang, scaring the guests in the private room next door and causing them to scream.
Stepping on Remington, Allen smiled. With a light stomp of his feet, the surrounding stone tables and chairs jumped, and a circle of energy swept out. Remington couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His chest was burning with pain, and he didn't know how many bones he had broken. Even though he had a soaring aura, it was completely destroyed by Allen's two stomps. He was crazy, but he wasn't a fool. Only a fool would risk his life if he couldn't win. He wouldn't.
"Do you know who I am?"
Ellen said, "You only know how to put on your identity and status now? Isn't it a little too late, Young Master Remington? "
"You know who I am!" Remington's eyes flickered. The other party knew his identity and still dared to make a move. Naturally, he was fearless. At this time, the manager and the guards of the tavern arrived together. When they saw Remington being stepped on by Allen, they were both furious and shocked, but they didn't dare to step forward. They were afraid that they would implicate Remington instead of saving him.
Allen lowered his head and said, "Tell your men not to leave the tavern. If the city guards are alarmed, there will be no more Remington after tonight. "
Remington sweated profusely and shouted outside, "Did you hear that?"
Then he looked at Allen and said, "What exactly do you want?"
Allen smiled sincerely, "As I said just now, I lack a watchdog to watch over Mountain City for me. I wonder if Young Master Remington is interested?"
Remington was shocked when he heard this and muttered, "Are you crazy?"
"I'm not crazy." Allen continued, "It was never your turn to sit on Mountain City. That's why you abandoned yourself and became a mad dog. Outsiders think you're a madman, but you're actually taking revenge on Earl Rackett and your big brother, aren't you? You see, as long as they're alive, you can only be a mad dog for the rest of your life. If I told you that these two wouldn't live for more than three days at most, would you dare to take over the position of City Lord? "
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