Episode 1 Martial Arts Master Chapter 102 Strong Dragon VS Ground Snake?
At eight o'clock the next day, no one was late, everyone was very punctual, and some people were waiting at the door two hours early. Even if it was not for the monthly salary of one hundred silver dollars, they had to think about their own head. Those who received that blow yesterday
, is still lying there with the priest, and even the holy water is of no use. It is said that even if he wakes up, he will become a fool. Run away? What Adam said is that you escape to the Hillilgan Desert on the opposite continent of Samur.
The Dark Sunflower Club can also make your life worse than death.
Eight o'clock was really not the business hours of the tavern. The boss was sleepy and cursed and had no choice but to open the door. Shen Zhimo drummed his fingers on the table rhythmically, counted the people, and asked the blacksmith apprentice Brother Tang En to hold a dozen inferior bronze daggers.
A handful. These are temporary bargains bought at street stalls. There is no guarantee of quality. They can be used to scare people. They are not expected to kill the enemy.
"Very good. Except for the guy last night, no one was late and no one was absent. I am very moved by your gangster spirit of persisting in your beliefs and bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Alva, come out. If I ask you to fight later,
, Who dares to take a step back..." Shen Zhimo said, taking a bronze dagger with a tanned cowhide scabbard, holding one end in one hand, with no expression on his face, and no use of force, the dagger was shaken.
Bend it into a thirty-degree angle.
A dozen street gangsters soaked their backs with cold sweat, as if they had turned into bronze objects in his hands. Alva patted his chest and said: "Mr. Saga, no matter what you ask us to do, we will never frown! Kill or set fire as you please!"
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"Okay, come with me to the Thorn Bird City Sheriff."
"What? You want us to confront the security guards?" Some people wanted to run away on the spot. The guards were wearing light armor, armed with sophisticated sharp weapons, and had received combat training. Do we, a dozen or so losers, want to touch them?
However, when they saw Shen Zhimo wave his hand and shoot the bronze dagger at a thirty-degree angle into the center of the dart board ten meters away, everyone gave up the idea of escape.
Looking at the group of people with contempt, Shen Zhimo took out his one-star badge and waved it, and said: "I am the new Sheriff of Thorn Bird City. All you have to do is take over their job."
"Really?" Alva and others turned from great sadness to great joy, and shouted: "Sneaking into the security guards to dominate, good times are coming! Mr. Saga, you are such a good person."
The group of people immediately drove to the Chunshui Street Public Security Center in a high-spirited manner. Shen Zhimo asked them to stay outside and wait for his orders.
There were no guards guarding the door. Thinking it was a deliberate gesture to show off to him, Shen Zhimo immediately got in. He saw that the conference room was very lively and lively. Several tables were moved and merged into one. Bertram led more than twenty people.
Crowds gathered to gamble, black heads formed in a circle, cards and silver coins flew around, there were cheers and curses, and the chaos was comparable to the seafood market in Kuzeskal Port.
Everyone noticed Shen Zhimo, but as soon as they made eye contact, no one took the initiative to say hello to him, and no one seemed to want to return to their original state.
"Bertram, what are you doing?"
"Oh, sir, you are here, do you want to place a bet?" Bertram did not even raise his head, deliberately trying to show off his face, and continued to shout: "The minimum is one silver dollar, and there is no limit on the high."
Shen Zhimo didn't say anything, just sat aside, took out a newspaper and started reading.
After all, Bertram felt that it was not appropriate. Gambling was strictly prohibited in the military camp, and the police station was no exception. If he stabbed him and replaced him, it would be too uneconomical to fight against Shen Zhimo in this way. So he pushed the card
, said: "Everyone, the commander is here, please put it away quickly. Let's listen to the commander's instructions."
"What, then my bet will be in vain?"
"Stop being so wordy." Bertram crossed his legs, jumped off the table, walked to Shen Zhimo, patted his shoulder carelessly and said, "Hey, sir, Chunshui Street is very safe anyway, there is no need to patrol.
Why don't you continue your vacation today?"
"Are you the chief or am I the chief?" Shen Zhimo suddenly threw away the newspaper and stared.
"What?" Bertram also bulged his eyes. He must not let his momentum weaken at this moment. If he does, he won't be able to contain him in the future.
Shen Zhimo stood up in vain, looking down at the birdman with a height of 1.86 meters. He rounded his arms and slapped him with a fast and powerful slap, hitting Bertram's old face without a helmet, as if he had been violently raped.
The dragon trampled, Bertram's ears buzzed, and three or four burnt-yellow carious teeth flew out of his mouth, flying straight ten feet away and knocking down several soldiers who were calmly cleaning up the game.
No one could react. Shen Zhimo rushed over with a heavy long bench, hitting him twice, three times, and making a dull clang against the metal light armor, cursing in his mouth:
"Son of a bitch, you dare to play rough tricks with me? Have you chewed too much poop and become confused? I even walked sideways in Elida City and no one dared to take a second look. Who the hell do you think you are? You are a soldier.
Is it too enjoyable?"
After throwing away the bench, the light armor already looked like the ground that had been bombarded by arcane light bombs, and like the pockmarked face of a person suffering from severe smallpox. There was blood oozing from Bertram's mouth and nose, and he was bent over with his fists unable to open his eyes.
Open your eyes.
When a soldier saw something was wrong, he immediately drew his long sword and rushed forward. Shen Zhimo turned his back to him, listened to the wind, spread out the four elephant steps to avoid it slightly, turned around sharply, thrust forward with his right hand, and hit his Quchi point with incomparable precision.
, entering the sword with bare hands, it seemed as if the other party had automatically presented the long sword to him. He gently and deftly grasped the sword in his hand, and immediately made a slash. The sword blade formed a terrifying line in the air, hitting the soldier's chest.
Shoulder.
The light armor cracked and the sword blade penetrated into the bones. This was because Shen Zhimo had retained seven percent of his strength. The soldier's eyes showed fear, and blood spurted out from his shoulders. Shen Zhimo kicked him over and kicked him again.
On Bertram's face.
"I'll give you a choice. Take off your armor, put down your weapons, take out all the money you have and put it on the table, and then get out. Your name will no longer be in the Thorn Bird City Sheriff's Office." As a peace officer, you have to cut it.
No one will have any objections to replacing a group of subordinates. These soldiers are just fighting for their own strength. In fact, no one has any important backing.
The rest of the guards lost their backbone, Bertram, and were shocked by his ruthless methods. They were speechless for a moment. Seeing that everyone was still hesitating, Shen Zhimo had already put a long sword on the neck of the soldier closest to him, and spoke in a low voice.
Said: "I feel like you are planning to make a joke with your own life?"
Ouch! The sword in the soldier's hand fell to the ground.
"Very good." Shen Zhimo's eyes glanced at the second person: "Little brother, tell me, what do you think?".