"Gabriel, Fatty and Miller, I pretend to go into the store to move things, and then take the opportunity to go to the second floor. You will punch the pack horse in the belly and let it run away later," Simon whispered, looking at the grain shop merchant with a puzzled look, "Sir, I want to buy two more bags of jerky."

Immediately afterwards, Simon called out to Miller and the fat man twice, pointed to the store, and signaled them to go to the store to get jerky meat.

"Go to the second floor." Simon whispered as Fatty and Miller passed by Simon.

The fat man was stunned, but immediately understood and continued to move forward quietly. But Miller, the elm-head, subconsciously wanted to turn around and ask Simon what was going on.

However, the fat man behind Miller quickly stepped forward and patted his shoulder, smiled and said he wanted him to get the bag of jerky that looked pretty good in the corner, and then hugged Miller and walked towards the dark wooden staircase.

"Please keep your horse, I'll go see the two clumsy stupid things that work." Simon pointed at Gabriel like an arrogant noble master, and then walked into the dark food shop.

"You idiot, haven't you noticed that there are many more guys out there who are dressed like thugs? Do you want to kill us?" Walking on the creaking old wooden staircase, the fat man patted Miller's head and scolded in a low voice.

At this time, I thought Simon and the others would go to get jerky meat, but I didn't expect Simon and the others walked straight to the second floor of the grain shop merchant on the second floor, and pointed at Simon and the others who were going upstairs angrily and shouted, "Hey, you all get out of here. The second floor is where I live. You are privately rushing into the house! I'm going to find the guards to arrest you all!"

"Go!" Gabriel punched the pack horse hard in the abdomen, and quickly ran into the food shop in the surprised eyes of the thugs who were getting closer and closer.

"If you don't want to die, hurry up and call the guards!" Gabriel said as he rushed to the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Damn it, kill!" Kaumet was extremely annoyed when Simon and his friends saw through his tried-and-eat tricks. They immediately pulled out a rusty iron sword from their waists and shouted at these unscrupulous minions.

"Shit!"

The packhorse was frightened by Gabriel, raised its front hooves and neighed, quickly ran along the street, and knocked a thug who tried to stop it into the street's sludge and feces.

"Save, help!" The grain shop merchant looked at the thugs rushing towards his shop with weapons, and was frightened, his lips twitched, and ran towards the back door of the shop.

"Masi, go and kill that damn merchant, he must have gone to find the guard!" Kaumet said, pulling out a filthy flying knife from his waist and throwing it hard at the merchant's back.

"Dong!"

The flying knife was just inserted into the old back door of the grain shop, trembling at high speed, but it really scared the grain shop merchant who had already run to the back door. The merchant opened the back door tremblingly and disappeared into the sight of Kaumet and Massi who had already chased to the door of the grain shop.

"Damn it! Masi, it depends on you. Kill him for me!" Komet was furious, like a Spanish bull who saw the red cloth.

"Ahhhh!"

At this moment, with a sad scream and a crackling sound of objects rolling down, a thug hit a heavy axe on his head, and the blood and brain-filled thug fell off the stairs and died at the feet of Komet who was walking under the wooden stairs.

"Go up! Who can kill one of them? I will reward him with five Transnier silver coins! The more I kill, the more I reward you!" Kommet shouted at the thugs who were afraid to step forward when they saw their companions' miserable death. The latter, who was inspired by money, walked towards the dark and narrow wooden stairs with a numb scalp.

"Hey, hey, Beecher and Bennett, what are you two damn stupid things doing? Stop it!" Looking back, Komait saw that two thugs did not rush into the food shop with everyone, but instead rushed into the shop next to them to knock down an innocent businessman, then grabbed the money bags around their waists and took them over.

For a moment, pedestrians and merchants on the street screamed and fled everywhere. Even a hawker who screamed and ran towards the streets in the distance was spread all over the floor, even if the fruits and groceries on his stall were spread all over the floor, they didn't take them back to take a look.

After a while, only the thugs of Komait at the entrance of the grain shop were left on the messy streets.

"We are from the Stone Margand, and we just agreed to help. What we are going to do now has nothing to do with the damn Kaumet, and he has no right to point fingers at us." The thug named Bichil ignored Kaumet's shouting, thinking disdainfully, smiling bloodthirstyly, and approached the businessman who was injured by him and chopped an axe to howl.

"Ahhh, you, don't come here," the businessman in a white robe covered his right arm, which was constantly gushing blood, and kept moving towards the inner room. The huge pain made his facial features twist into a ball. "I just paid the protection fee to Vulture Domini this month. Why did that bastard Komait bring you, your damn dog legs to hurt me?"

"No, my friend, Vulture Domini and Coumet think that you, the stingy guy, have too little protection fee for them." Birdstone Margand's subordinates Birds were very satisfied with the merchant's thought they were Vulture Domini's subordinates, so that they could make extra money under the banner of Vulture Domini.

"Queenie, take out the money that the butcher had just paid back in the inner room and give these two greedy bastards!" The injured businessman said to the woman who was frightened by the door of the inner room behind him. The latter reacted and mechanically picked up the wallet like a zombie and threw it at the feet of the two thugs.

"Very good." Bennett picked up the purse with satisfaction and weighed it, but under the extremely frightened look of the merchant, he raised his hand and axe and chopped it hard at the merchant's neck.

"No, ahhhh!" The merchant's wife screamed in horror, completely unable to accept the scene of her husband's tragic death she had just seen.

"The Vulture Domini teaches us that we not only want to make money, but also kill ourselves! Hahahaha!" The two thugs under the giant rock Margand looked at each other and smiled, turned their backs and escaped from the shop, and disappeared into the alley across the street.

However, these were all things that Komet, the Vulture Domini's capable general, did not expect to see. He just mumbled and scolded the two guys who came to help but took the opportunity to make trouble. Seeing that two more subordinates died in the corridor, he went upstairs and fought to the death himself.

At this time, Coumet was holding a dagger on the stairs and styling Miller's attack.

"Drink!" Coumet opened the sword that Miller waved, and at the same time, he pulled out a flying knife from his waist with lightning speed and threw it at Miller who had not yet reacted.

"Um!" Miller felt a numbness in his abdomen, and he was rushed back a few steps by the huge force. The severe pain that followed swept across him like a tide, causing him to slump on the ground.

"Go!" Kommet shouted excitedly. At this moment, the fat man was left at the entrance of the corridor on the second floor. Before Simon and Gabriel had even made up the gap, he excitedly and quickly urged the young thug next to him, wearing broken cotton armor, to rush up with him.

"Don't worry about me, make up for the vacancy. I'm wearing a mail, so the problem shouldn't be big!" Miller looked at Gabriel, who was both painful and anxious to come up to check his injuries. The latter nodded and just wanted to turn around, but a short axe covered in mud was slashed straight at him.

"It's too late to stop it." Gabriel flashed with a thought.

At the critical moment, the short axe was opened by a delicate short sword with a cold light.

Simon took advantage of the situation to grab the arm of the young thug wearing damaged cotton armor with a short axe, pulled it into his arms, and stabbed the other hand with a sword forward fiercely.

"Sher!"

Simon's clean short sword instantly pierced the cotton armor and penetrated the chest of the young thug with wide eyes. The other end of the short sword was poked out from the back of the young thug. The originally clean short sword was now full of hot blood.

The fat man who was next to him, felt more and more difficult and could not stand it. He even almost got injured by Komait several times.

This guy named Kaumet is obviously not simple. The short sword in his hand seemed to have life, and it was dancing in the air like a cunning water snake. If you are not careful, you will die.

"This dog may have been a mercenary before. This is not a sword skill that a thug who is mingling in the streets can possess!" The fat man cursed. The narrow corridor ordered the fat man who liked the big-blocked battle to be completely unable to let go.

At this time, the crowded and dark corridor was full of blood, and blood kept gushing out of the thug's corpse flowed down from the decaying wooden stairs, making the already wet and slippery wooden stairs even more wet and slippery.

Some grain placed near the stairs on the first floor of the grain shop were scattered everywhere, and some were stained with dark red blood and gray brains, mixed with feces and urine at the corners of the wall, which looked very disgusting.

The street outside the grain shop was quiet and empty, with only the faint crying of the merchant's wife in the shop not far away and the faint sound of the guards running towards the distance in the street.

Kommet messed up all this, or Gabriel's alertness saved everyone's lives.

If Simon and others hadn't used the narrow wooden staircase of the grain shop as a support to block the thugs' attacks, they would have become corpses lying on the streets, and were stripped of their equipment and scattered all over the place.

"Komat, the guards are here!" A thug in the shop heard the movements in the streets in the distance, poked his head out and took a look, shouting in panic at Koomat on the stairs.

"Ahhhhh, you bastards who should go to hell, I curse you! Damn!" Kaumet was so angry that he was filled with smoke, but under the combined attack of the fat man and Simon, he had to retreat and want to go downstairs and escape.

"Even if I haven't dealt with this big fish, I can't be caught by the damn guards, otherwise what's waiting for me will definitely be the gallows in the town square!" Komait gritted his teeth, but stepped on a pool of blood on the stairs, and fell downstairs like a bulky bear.

The thugs in the shop were all good at running for life and taking advantage of the situation. After hearing the guards coming, they took advantage of the chaos to pull out the jerky meat and pottery jars in the grain shop, as well as some scattered copper coins under the counter, and then ran out of the grain shop, scattered and fled, and disappeared into the alley next to the street. So much so that when the poor abandoned Komait was lifted up and was thrown to death, he was the only one left in the messy grain shop.

"This group of unethical dogs!"

The dizzy Komait just wanted to pick up the rusty short sword that fell beside him, but someone stepped on his hand hard, and punched him hard on the head, and then lay on the smelly ground.
Chapter completed!