Medieval Reiki Revival

Chapter 58 Continue to be unruly

Ivan knows that he has never been monitored, but he also knows that the information he has exposed to the outside world is not small, and those who are interested can get a lot of evidence against him with a simple reasoning.

This time the threat was a warning.

He is telling others not to think about profiting from himself.

Moreover, the power of the bandit gang has been deeply rooted in the lower city of Fort Luz Pitt for many years, and it is involved in many criminal activities in the city. If it can be brought under its command, it will be more efficient than going to the street to catch the test items by itself.

Thinking of this, Ivan withdrew his dagger: "Interesting idea, Egyptian, you are very courageous, not like a piece of trash doing dirty work at the bottom."

"Now tell me, what did you invite me to do?"

The Egyptians can only smile wryly, can they say that they can't lose money by stealing chickens?

Originally, I wanted to intimidate Ivan and let him cooperate obediently, but now I have to do my best to cooperate.

He said, "Master Ivan, our bandits are not malicious. Although we are looting and smuggling, we still abide by the rules in the city."

Ivan temporarily sat on the slanted cross, leaning against the back.

That appearance made the bandit gang members below couldn't help but frown.

The bitterness on the Egyptian's face was even stronger: "Ordinary citizens know that the Dorian family and the Dumont family are hostile, and the struggle between your father and Robespierre is not uncommon."

"Actually, our enemies are the same."

Ivan nodded, with some understanding in his heart.

Bandit gangs not only smuggle goods from other countries, but also provide protection for local businessmen in Fort Luzpiter.

"Before I heard that factory owners and merchants were harassed by gangsters."

"I'm afraid those gangsters are serving Baron Robespierre behind him. He wants to control the local economy in order to gain greater influence."

"That guy, he set up a big game!"

Egypt was amazed at Ivan's quick response, and he easily figured out the key to the matter.

You must know that the reason why the bandit gang can run rampant in this city is that the gang is only secondary.

What is more important is the wisdom of the leader.

It is impossible for a stupid person to operate a gray industrial chain for a long time.

In less than half a candle, the Egyptian's eyes on Ivan changed. He believed that the other party was no longer a knight with superb martial arts skills, but a politician with extraordinary wisdom.

He simply opened up his heart: "Although the profits of smuggling are huge, after all, we are dancing on the blade. We will sacrifice a lot of friends every time we act, so I prefer this stable source of profit."

"The Baron Robespierre wants to get rid of us, I know that very well."

"However, the bandit gang is not easy to mess with. We know that the bandits in the slums cannot affect the status of the upper class, so we need an ally who can help us punch this - the Dorian family is the best candidate .”

A family that grasps weaknesses and has no ambitions for local industry.

It is indeed the most suitable choice.

But the bandits didn't expect that when they were about to grasp their weak point firmly, they turned into a hedgehog that couldn't attack.

Ivan has never been afraid, nor does he particularly care about his reputation.

He now has the ability to turn the table, but he is still worried about some interests being damaged.

"We are very sincere. For this meeting, we also brought these prisoners who attacked your carriage. They are all Baron Robespierre's subordinates."

The Egyptian clapped his hands, and the blindfolded man motioned for the prisoner to be pushed up.

There are three in total, and two are Ivan's acquaintances.

Ivan squatted down, pulled the cloth strip from the man's mouth, and tilted his head as if he was a little puzzled: "Third Junior Brother? Why are you here? Could it be that you couldn't find the way back to the medical center and ran here accidentally? .”

The third junior brother Pierce hesitated and couldn't say a word, but the man next to him spat out the rag and yelled at Ivan: "Fuck you stupid pig, I didn't pay attention to the road, I was caught by you dogs!" If you have the ability to untie Lao Tzu's rope, let's fight one-on-one."

"I don't really like people who can't see clearly."

Ivan continued to smile, and patted Pierce's face: "I think since you are all in the same group, he knows things, and you should know too."

With a meaningful look in his eyes, Ivan stood up, and an iron rod flew into his hand. When he turned his head, there was only cruelty in his gentle eyes, and the corner of his mouth was still curled up.

The man who was swearing unscrupulously just now is like a docile lamb, shrinking his neck and not daring to say a word.

"You...don't come here."

As Ivan got closer, his tone sounded like a persuasive priest: "I remember you, you seemed to have attacked me in the Boulogne mansion, and it gave me a headache for a while. Where have you been all these days? I can't even find it."

The rusted iron rod was behind his back, only a part of it was exposed at the shoulder.

The man's dead soul made a big fuss, and finally realized that the other party was not a good person. His psychological defense was broken, and he cried and begged for mercy: "Please, please. I will tell you everything, I am Baron Robespierre's subordinate , I'm sorry, I shouldn't have attacked you."

"The two of us were blind that day. Stoke ran away, saying he was going back to Frankfurt. In fact, he was just afraid of the city."

The iron rod fell down without any sympathy, and the blunt end hit his forehead directly. The huge shock was transmitted from the skull to the inside of the brain, and the nervous system that processed perception could not avoid the impact for a while. Spread Venus.

Blood flowed into the eyes, and now everything is red.

When Ivan kills, he doesn’t change his expression. What he looked like before is what he looks like now. Most of the bandit gang watched him kill in fear. They never thought that someone could kill with a smile on his face. How many times? The death of such a monster can only be long ago.

Swish—the stick poked the ground.

At the same time, one eyeball was blown out,

Ivan deliberately kept his hand. With the strength of his left hand, he only needed two sticks to smash the man's head, but he deliberately withdrew part of his strength, just to make the man who attacked him experience more pain.

The neat figure became the source of fear for everyone, no matter what he did, it could scare people so much that they lost their sense of reason.

It's not that there are no desperadoes in the Gang of Bandits, but each of them feels that the other's cruelty is contrary to conscience.

The man's head was almost turned into a meat paste, and his smile stopped.

Ivan threw down the stick, and said flatly, "Now it's you who have a headache."

The iron rod rolled down on the ground, except for bloody traces, no one dared to untie the rolling place, and an extra passage appeared out of nowhere in the crowd, the blindfolded man clenched his fist, and suddenly put it down again.

He shifted his gaze to Pierce, who was waking up from a dream, begging for mercy, tears and nose appearing together, his disheveled hair might not be much better than meat paste.

"I said, I said, I'll tell you all."

(End of this chapter)