Chapter 77

Medland glory calendar, August 19, 1375, late at night.

Old pier 2, port Tulun.

The strong wind and heavy rain set off huge waves on the sea. The waves were pounding against the breakwater, making a heavy noise. The sound of the wind, the rain, the waves, and the thunder covered up all the movements made by the tiny human beings in the port of Tulun.

Lightning flashed, and the bright electric light lit up the world in an instant.

The face shopkeeper is like an owl that haunts at night. It shuttles through the rain with amazing speed. The spacious robe flies like wings in the strong wind, but it doesn't bring up any sound.

The air around him whirled strangely, and countless raindrops fell down, several feet away from his body. Under the control of a soft force, the raindrops could not help but rotate at high speed. In the air, they crossed the arcs, wiped the body of the grimace shopkeeper, and then returned to its original track.

The face shopkeeper is like a ghost shadow. He passes through the rain, but he doesn't "disturb" the rain curtain.

Old pier No.2, which is the trading base for bulk goods in port Tulun.

The quantity of rare goods from overseas remote continents, such as tea, silk, sugar, porcelain, wood, and rare specialty products, is often measured in the tens of millions of pounds.

Bargaining, signing contracts, paying for goods, delivering goods, and occasionally allocating and adjusting goods within the chamber of Commerce, or even using large amounts of goods as collateral. Sometimes goods need to be stored in the warehouse for several months.

Near the old pier No.2, huge warehouses were crawling on the ground like monsters.

These warehouses are often hundreds of feet long and wide, covering a large area. Some warehouses have a history of more than 100 years, belonging to the major chambers of Commerce and families in port Tulun, and some warehouses are officially owned by the city hall of port Tulun.

There is not too much cargo going in and out here.

It's a little out of the way, and it's huge.

Because they are large quantities of goods, they are not afraid of little street thieves. Give them one night. How much cargo can they carry?

What's more, behind the warehouses there are monsters like the wits, the wells and the Turing. Which gang of thieves dares to come here to ask for wildfire?

For a long time, the management of the warehouse area of the old dock No.2 has become full of holes, and overstaffing is the norm here. In this vast warehouse area, it is inevitable that some shady things will happen.

Lightning flashed and thundered, and the lightning flashed across the night, making the warehouse area pale.

In the huge warehouse area, several watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's watchmen's Watch. In the corner of the warehouse area, in the small building for the night watchman's rest, there was a lot of people's voices and the fragrance of wine and meat.

More than 200 night watchmen in charge of the warehouse guard are taking advantage of the storm to have fun in the small building.

Drinking and gambling are the most popular leisure activities for the bottom class people who hang out at the wharf.

In the small building, there are also women's sharp laughter and screams. Through the glass window, you can see the shadows of people in several rooms. Dozens of men and women are entangled in each other, which is a mess.

The grimace shopkeeper stood on the arched roof of a large warehouse, with his face covered with the miserable white smooth mask, his hands in his sleeves, and his eyes were gloomy, sweeping the high and low warehouses one by one.

"Warehouse No. 9, block 3, West." By the flashing lightning, soon, the grimace shopkeeper found his own target.

With a flash of his body, he flew directly from the vault of the warehouse, crossed an arc, and landed on the roof of a warehouse more than 200 feet away. Then he swayed again and floated more than 200 feet out.

Warehouse No.9 in the third district of the west, which is a large reserve warehouse under the name of the Kaban family.

What outsiders know is that this vault warehouse, which is more than 500 feet in length and width and 60 feet in height, has three floors on the ground and one floor under the ground. On the third floor, a large amount of pottery, wood and rum were stored all year round, while the underground floor was occasionally used to hold slaves hunted by the Caban family from the black continent.

The warehouse's exterior walls are thick, made of steel and pozzolan cement, and the thinnest parts are three feet thick.

There are only dozens of ventilation holes with the thickness of bowl mouth on the outer wall of such a large warehouse. Such a small ventilation hole, are inserted with a thumb thick steel bar, I really don't know what this is to prevent.

In addition to the opening of wind holes, there is only a sliding door for people to enter and exit from the south facing the sea. Outside the metal sliding door, which is 10 feet high and 20 feet wide, stands a small room, which is also of reinforced concrete structure.

Four tall, thin men with white skin and curly hair sat quietly in a small room in a black cape. They sat around a small square table with sausages, smoked sheep's heads, fried pig's hands, and special snacks such as shark's liver in port Tulun.

In addition to these foods, there are more than a dozen glass wine bottles on the table. The bottles are filled with high-grade liquor with pungent taste.The four men ate and drank in silence, raised their heads from time to time, and looked at the closed warehouse door through the glass window of the hut.

A thunderbolt rolled through the air, and a man suddenly chuckled: "good weather. This weather is my favorite."

"The sacrifice of the master must be successful." Another man did not have regret of the bar TA mouth: "unfortunately, those little girls inside, there are a few extra water, how not to let the brothers first cool."

"Shut up..." A slightly older man sneered: "want to die, don't take me with bad luck. They are the mother of the master's rebirth. The master's new body will be pregnant out of their body Let's have a good time? "

The man lowered his voice: "you mean, do you want to be the father of the master in name?"

Four men at the same time showed a strange smile, they looked at each other, and then "ha ha ha", very happy smile.

This taboo, dangerous, provocative and dignified topic, obviously, is also a favorite leisure activity within them.

"Drink The man shook the bottle too fast. If you can catch her smoothly, you can have a good time. "

Another man sighed softly: "who could have thought of it? I ran into those stupid people. Although they are all highlanders, it must be said that those guys who can only slash with their swords are sheer idiots. "

"If it wasn't for the conflict with the slaying obsessive believers, Heinrich could not escape." When you think about it, you are a little bit older, and you're a little bit red Compared to the women in Lily's house "Tut..."

The four men were silent. They held up their bottles and filled them with spirits one by one.

As the wine continued to enter the abdomen, behind the four men there was a hazy mist surging, a very low voice, full of the world can imagine, extremely dirty, extremely evil, extremely dirty, extremely obscene murmurs constantly emerge from the fog.

These words are full of the evil power of blaspheming all ethics and distorting all morals.

Four men's skin slightly twisted, their skin like soft rubber, constantly highlights a strange, like a slug such soft insects, with their soft, wet, sticky body wrapped into a rune.

A cool breeze came through the crack in the door of the hut.

The four men shivered at the same time, and then their bodies suddenly stiffened.

Their eyes were frightened, their eyes were stiff, they couldn't move at all, they wanted to open their mouths and shout, but their facial muscles and tongues became like stones, and they couldn't make any movement at all as they struggled.

The wooden door of the small room is half a foot thick. Behind the door are two bolts with thick arms. When four men drink, the bolt is fastened.

The cool wind kept coming in through the crack of the door. The two heavy bolts seemed to be held by invisible hands. They slid away slowly, and then fell to the ground with two thumps.

The face shopkeeper walked into the small room quietly. He took out four half foot long fine needles from his sleeve and tied them on the back of four men's necks.

The four men's bodies became more and more rigid, and their faces were covered with a layer of green gas visible to the naked eye.

The grimace shopkeeper nodded with satisfaction, and then shook his head: "when wandering in the river and lake, be careful not to overturn the boat in the gutter."

He took out a small hook knife with the length of a finger. Slowly and carefully, he cut off the tendons of four men's wrists and heel, making them lose their ability to move completely.

Grimace shopkeeper's cutting method is extremely delicate. He cut four men's tendons, and there is no blood seeping out of the wound.

Looking at the four despairing men, the grimace shopkeeper nodded with satisfaction, put away the small hook knife, and broke off their chin, and looked into their mouths by the light.

"Good. There's no denture pouch. I like your cute kids." The face shopkeeper giggled a few times, then took out a small medicine bottle and put a little black powder into their open mouth.

"I'm relieved You sit here, don't move, don't move. The poison you just had, without my antidote, would have killed you in three hours Grimace shopkeeper gently smile: "so do a good baby, sit here, wait for me to come back, OK?"

Grimace shopkeeper quietly out of the small room, he even very close the door.

The two bolts that fell on the ground suddenly jumped up and "pa pa" jumped back to their original position, locking the door properly.

The four men listened to the sound of the grimace shopkeeper closing the door, heard the movement of the bolt, and the whole body cold sweat constantly came out.The grimace shopkeeper walked out of the hut and came to the sliding door of No.9 warehouse.

A thunderbolt passed, and the grimace shopkeeper took advantage of the thunder to open the door, opened a half foot wide gap, and then quietly flashed into the warehouse.

"Yaolu street is my grimace shopkeeper's territory You plundered my neighbor That's not right. "

"If a child does something wrong, he must be punished No matter who is behind you Do you have to understand the rules? "

"Rules In this world, you can't have no rules

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