"Ahh, I was wrong, I was wrong..." the man's face turned pale.
"Two..."
"I didn't know you were a military officer of the Norman Empire..." the man oozed cold sweat all over.
"Three..."
"I just wanted to teach you a lesson; I didn't really want to kill you..." the man burst into tears.
"Four..."
"I really didn't mean it..." the man's body became soft.
"Five..."
"I will not think about Linda anymore. That woman is yours; that woman is yours. You can do whatever you want..." the man started to lose his mind.
"Six..."
"Linda's family owes me 187 gold coins, I don't want it anymore... I don't want it anymore. This is the original contract..." the man took out a piece of paper from his coat with quivering hands and put it in front of Zhang Tie...
"Seven..." Zhang Tie's voice was still calm.
"I'm just a common businessman, please spare me..." the man was scared out of his wits...
"Eight …" Zhang Tie had already raised his shining long saber …
"I was wrong... I was really wrong..." the man started to sob despairingly...
"Nine..." Zhang Tie raised his long saber to the highest point and was going to chop it down. Zhang Tie really didn't have any mental barrier to kill such a guy who dared to attack a military officer of the Norman Empire and shouted that he would beat a military officer of the Norman Empire to death. Actually, after that man saw Zhang Tie and shouted that he would beat Zhang Tie to death, the lives of all these people had been in Zhang Tie's hand.
"… I still have three children at home waiting for me to raise. I'm sorry for them …" The man's face was covered with snot and saliva. At this moment, at the last moment. At the last moment, he sat on the ground weakly like giving up all the hope and muttered.
Zhang Tie slightly lowered his saber before raising it again, intending to chop it down. After thinking for a while, Zhang Tie let out a sigh and put down his saber. Looking at this guy's age, Zhang Tie estimated that his three kids were also young. Zhang Tie didn't know why. Hearing that this guy was still thinking about his kids at the critical moment, Zhang Tie became softhearted and stopped chopping his saber down.
After throwing the saber to the soldier beside him, Zhang Tie took the contract from Mr. Beise's hand and glanced at it carefully. The so-called contract was a delivery contract that the man lying on the ground had signed with a brewery several months ago. In Blapei. This kind of contract was very common. The beer in Blapei was sold across the Andaman Alliance. Many distributors had similar agreements with breweries. In a certain period of time, a distributor would come to the brewery to pick up the beer at a certain price. If one party failed to fulfill this agreement, what would happen?
After glancing at the contract, Zhang Tie understood what was going on. Obviously, the brewery had violated the agreement this time. This contract was signed before the Norman Empire and Sun Dynasty sent troops to the Andaman Alliance. However, the delivery date was two weeks later. The price of beer on the contract was also calculated according to the market price before the war. Originally, there was no problem with this contract. However, the problem was that after the war broke out, the price of grains on the market soared. The cost of beer brewed from wheat actually increased by more than one time. If the brewery had to supply the beer according to the price on the contract, not only would it not make any profit, it would also lose a lot of money to fulfill this contract. The compensation for breach of contract was 187 gold coins, which was also twice the price of the beer on the contract. This was not a small amount of money for a small brewery.
Was this man trying to force the woman on the third floor to submit to him with this debt that he was going to pay soon? Zhang Tie understood it at once. That winery might be owned by that woman's family.
Zhang Tie threw the contract to that man. "Remember what you've said just now. If you eat this contract, I will spare your life today!"
Hearing Zhang Tie's words, that man hurriedly tore the contract into pieces and stuffed them into his mouth. He then started to chew and swallow it. Finally, he even opened his mouth to let Zhang Tie check it.
After leaving that man alone, Zhang Tie turned around to look at the ruffians of Blapei. One of them had just been beheaded. At this moment, they were all scared silly. Seeing Zhang Tie looking at them, they all trembled on the ground like sifting chaff.
Zhang Tie glanced at the items on the ground and pointed at an iron rod. After glancing at those ruffians who were being stepped on by the soldiers of the Norman Empire, he casually pointed at a guy. "I'll give you one minute. If you break the legs of the others with this iron rod, I won't chop off your head!" After saying this, Zhang Tie ordered the two soldiers standing beside that guy, "You calculate the time. From now on, if he can't do it in one minute, you will chop off his head!"
"Ah..." Hearing Zhang Tie's words, that guy became stupefied for a second. Soon after, he screamed like a madman and jumped up from the ground. Without any hesitation, he picked up that iron rod and ferociously smashed it towards the legs of his companions with all of his strength.
Amidst the sounds of broken bones and miserable shrieks, all the ruffians had one of their legs broken by that man. Within one minute, that man had finished what Zhang Tie had asked him to do. However, at this moment, those ruffians' fear towards Zhang Tie and the soldiers of the Norman Empire had already turned into hatred towards that guy. They all glared at him with eyes that could spit fire. The world of ruffians was very simple. They wanted to find trouble with Zhang Tie, but they had kicked an iron plate before figuring out the situation. That was their bad luck, and they should blame it on Mr. Beise. However, at this moment, facing the betrayal of their companions, all the ruffians started to curse...
"Peh... Bilis, you b * stard, we were wrong about you..."
"... Don't fall into our hands again..."
"Ah... you b * stard, you really broke my knee..."
"... I will kill you..."
Zhang Tie coldly stared at these ruffians. From now on, these ruffians would be in a state of disunity. This guy called Bilis would also be finished, if he didn't want to be stabbed to death. The best way was to hide his identity and leave his hometown. If he still wanted to stay in Blapei, sooner or later, he would become a corpse thrown into a dark ditch. Or, if this person was smart enough, he would have another choice …
Unknowingly, Zhang Tie found that his mind became more profound. Perhaps, this was the so-called growth.
"Take away your companions' corpses and clean up this place. You are not allowed to leave even a drop of blood in front of Mr. Green's house. After that, you can leave! "
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In the next ten minutes, after cleaning up the corpse of their companion, all the ruffians and Mr. Beise left like they had lost their souls. They all lowered their heads, not daring to even glance at Zhang Tie. Among all of them, the only one who could be considered unscathed was that guy called Bilis. All the ruffians stared at this guy called Bilis like daggers, making them tremble with fear. When that guy left with a flurried look, Zhang Tie threw a glance at him. Whether he would live or die, it would depend on this guy's choice tonight.
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"Brothers, thanks for solving a small trouble for me!" After those b * stards left, Zhang Tie expressed his gratitude to the team of soldiers.
"It's our honor to solve such a small trouble for an officer who has won the Iron-Blood Medal! Officer, your meritorious deeds on the battlefield could save a lot of brothers like us from death. "The sergeant first class and all the other soldiers gave a military salute to Zhang Tie respectfully.
On Zhang Tie's military officer certificate were the records of his discharge from the Iron-Blood Camp and his awards. Each soldier of the Norman Empire clearly knew that an officer of the Iron-Blood Camp had to make great meritorious deeds on the battlefield to obtain an Iron-Blood Medal. The number of officers of the Sun Dynasty that Zhang Tie had killed on the battlefield might be even more than the number of soldiers of this team.
The records of his discharge from the Iron-Blood Camp and his awards on his military officer certificate made these soldiers respect Zhang Tie even more. This was the power of a tiger when it was ill. Any soldier who had won the Iron-Blood Medal would gain absolute respect in any place in the Norman Empire, not to mention in the army.
Seeing this team of soldiers leave, Zhang Tie returned to his residence on the fourth floor. The moment he went upstairs, the light in the room of the young couple on the second floor suddenly turned off. Perhaps because they were in a hurry when they turned off the light, the young couple on the second floor accidentally knocked over something in the room in the dark, causing a series of sounds to drift from the room. However, there was no sound of footsteps in the room. It seemed that the people inside were holding their breath and waiting for Zhang Tie to go upstairs.
Zhang Tie shook his head with a smile. As he had killed too many people today, he didn't want to kill anymore. What he had done outside just now was already considered mild. He only killed one person, which might be extremely bloody for commoners. Zhang Tie knew that he had changed a lot compared to several months ago. If it was several months ago, he would have reacted the same way as the young couple on the second floor.
After returning to his residence, Zhang Tie took a bath, ate fruits, and cultivated.
After eating the Fruit of Redemption today, Zhang Tie's wounds had recovered by 1.2%, and there were only three binding chains left. Facing such life-saving items, Zhang Tie dared not be careless. He hurriedly triggered his spiritual energy to process two more binding chains in the god's rune in his mind sea. Only then did he feel a bit reassured. No matter what, five binding chains were better than three.
Finally, after processing the binding chains, Zhang Tie cultivated "Mental Arithmetic by Abacus" for over one hour. After recovering a bit of his spiritual energy, he fell asleep.
Previously, "Mental Arithmetic by Abacus" had a good recovery effect on Zhang Tie's limited spiritual energy. However, after his spiritual energy surged by dozens of times, its recovery effect and increasing effect became less and less noticeable. Nevertheless, it was better than nothing.
The next day, when Zhang Tie got up and went downstairs after washing up, he found a person waiting for him at the door of the Green couple's home. It was Bilis...
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