Chapter 131: The Tracking of the Three Brothers of the Lei Family
"Captain Renn, a group of people came from the West Village and said they wanted to request our escort team to send manpower to guard it."
When Renn just woke up from his sleep state, members of the escort team reported.
"Nishimura? Is it because a large number of minotaurs fled to the forest over there?" Renn immediately thought of what was going on.
A stone demon appeared in the black forest in the East Village and drove the remaining Minotaur to the west. The West Village, which was not threatened by the Minotaur in the first place, was probably harassed frequently by the Minotaur last night.
The West Village is a paradise for gambling and other gray and black products, and Renn doesn't have a good impression of that place.
There used to be a guard team there, but because they couldn't handle the relationship with the sponsor, they eventually broke up, and Nishimura became what it is now.
The lesson Ren learned from the Nishimura Guards is that you should never really stand on the opposite side of the sponsor, otherwise the so-called justice will not even have a chance to be used.
Although the current East Village Guards are controlled by others, they can still maintain the banner of justice. At least the people of the East Village can still live and work in peace and contentment.
"The West Village is not under our jurisdiction. It is beyond our reach and there is nothing we can do to help. Taking care of the West Village's affairs will only leave us with insufficient manpower in the East Village, and the people of the East Village will be put in danger." Renn made a correct judgment and said.
"But..." The subordinate hesitated.
"But what?"
"It's what I asked for." A calm voice appeared, and the fat Bo De walked in without knocking.
He seemed very angry, so he acted out of the ordinary who would never break into Wren's house privately.
"Captain Lane, forgive me for coming to you without notice, but I am really angry because a large number of minotaurs invaded the East Village last night. Too many of my people died, and even three gambling houses were destroyed!"
"Bo De said angrily.
Under the protection of the escort, this kind of thing has never happened.
"The West Village is not under the management of the East Village Guards." Ren said firmly.
"I know, and I have always respected your ideas, but a large part of the funding for your escort comes from the East Village industry. If Captain Renn doesn't care, the funding for the East Village escort will probably be reduced in the future.
It will be reduced or cancelled."
Bo De spoke threatening words in a calm tone, reinforcing his sense of calmness and self-reliance, which made Ren frown.
The removal of the Guardian's funds means that the Guardian will be disbanded. This is a string in Ren's mind, and it is also the final bottom line that cannot be touched.
"Bo De, I know very well that your property is mainly concentrated in the town, in the West Village. It is just a paradise you created to satisfy your personal desires and play with the poor. It is gone, and it will have nothing to do with the funds of our escort team.
Influence." It is impossible for Renn to obey Baode's wishes, and what Renn said is also true.
"Are you threatening me?" Bo De narrowed his eyes, his expression full of threat: "I have a hundred ways to disband your escort team on the spot. Are you going to disband the escort team, and then look at Dongcun?
If you fall into dire straits, should you obediently send someone to protect the West Village?"
Ren was at a loss for words for a moment, and Bo Wan's words hit his pain point.
This feeling of being controlled by others made him uncomfortable, which was different from his consistent justice.
"Bo De, I turned a blind eye to all the things you did in the past, including the group of female corpses that suddenly appeared six years ago, and my escort team didn't even bother to do anything about it!" Ren said coldly.
Some words have been suppressed for too long.
Bode heard Ren mention the female corpse case six years ago. In that case, more than a dozen female corpses with no wounds appeared in the village overnight. The suspicion instantly pointed at Bode's family, but in the end the escort team could not take him.
Anyway, the Bordeaux family survived the storm of suspicion unscathed.
Bo De's voice became gloomy: "Can you turn a blind eye to this matter? It's clear that you have no evidence that it is related to my Bo De family!"
"Yes, there is no evidence. Even if there is evidence, there is nothing I can do against you." Renn sneered helplessly.
"So you still want to threaten the case with no evidence?" Bo De also sneered and asked.
"Yes, just because there is no evidence does not mean that the case is over." Ren said loudly.
But Baode glanced sideways at Renn as if looking at a child and said: "Only children will cling to the slogan of justice. The world of adults only cares about interests. Renn, let go of your illusions about justice. This world, this world
The environment doesn’t believe in justice, so what can you do?!”
After saying that, Bo De did not give Ren a chance to refute, and walked out, raising his voice and saying: "I will send someone to the West Village tonight. I want you to take action immediately, otherwise there is no point in keeping your escort team."
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Being bossy really aroused the long-simmering anger in Ren's heart.
"Captain, do you really want to have your own way?" It was the first time that the subordinates saw Ren's impulsive attitude. In the past, he was very calm.
I can't help but feel a little more worried.
"What do you want to do? Why don't you say it? You know it yourself, so you can do it." Ren said angrily.
His subordinates immediately understood that this was a sign that Ren had agreed to Bo De's arrangement, but just didn't want to admit it.
Of course, he did not dare to dismantle Ren En, and said: "I understand, let Bode go to hell!"
After that, go down and arrange the selection of personnel to guard the West Village.
Let Ren be the good guy, and of course his subordinates will take care of the bad guys.
"This victory is too arrogant. If the kingdom hadn't promulgated a new policy and given these people the opportunity to step into the palace, when would the Guards need these laymen to point their fingers?"
Ren's anger weakened a little. He thought of something and walked towards Rosen's dormitory.
At this time, it happened to be when I woke up.
When he came outside Rosen's room, Rosen was folding the quilt.
Stacked neatly, like tofu cubes.
"Without Jenny's help in folding the quilt, it feels like something is missing?" It was this feeling of missing that made Rosen deliberately learn to fold the quilt neatly like Jenny.
The door knocks.
Rosen opened the door and looked surprised: "Senior brother, it's good morning."
"Yes." Ren nodded, and then said: "Today, you can go to the West Village instead of me. There is a threat of the Minotaur there. You should be able to deal with the Minotaur easily. After you go there,
Let’s practice actual combat with the Minotaur.”
As he spoke, a hint of loneliness appeared at the corner of Ren's mouth, and he continued: "If there is a chance, it is also what the escort should do to fight against the evil forces."
"Fighting the forces of evil?"
Rosen's mind immediately thought of places like gambling houses.
After all, the gambling den in the West Village is simply disgusting and has become a well-known evil force.
But isn’t that the property of the Bode family? How dare Ren really allow himself to do this?
Wren and Bod had a falling out?
Some possibilities quickly emerged in Rosen's mind.
"Be careful. Don't let others know that it was my order. If something happens, you will be responsible for it." Ren said sinisterly: "But don't worry, if someone wants to cause trouble for you, I will protect you."
What Ren said made it a little difficult for Rosen to understand.
So, Bo De was offended, but not completely offended?
Rosen nodded secretly. He understood Ren's heart. It turned out that this senior brother was also very unhappy with Baode. It was estimated that a complete falling out with the Baode family was not far away.
"If there is a possibility, I mean there is a possibility..." Rosen said weakly.
"If you have anything to say, just say it to me, senior brother."
"One day, if the Guards have their own caravan, if that's possible, the Bods can play with them if they want, and the Guards don't need to look at Bo's face," Rosen said boldly.
"Interesting." Ren grinned. He felt that this junior brother was more pleasing to the eye: "So, do you have business talent? Not only do you need brains, but you also need a good tongue in bargaining..."
"There should be no problem with the brain." Rosen has traveled through several lives, and one of them was a businessman. There is no problem in doing business, but he does not want to have this identity: "I have a brother who has an idea to go into business, and he doesn't have any problem.
Rotten tongue is his specialty, oh, let me introduce, his name is Ada."