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Chapter 139 Assassination is an Art

Chapter 139 Assassination is an Art, Any Behavior is of Great Appreciation Value

At the moment when Angelo was assassinated, he was not the only one who was assassinated. In Sean's words, all betrayers deserve to die!

The captain of the guard has been busy all morning, and with the tide of refugees receding, he finally has a little leisure time to enjoy leisure.Call two men who can see it, and the three of them sit together in the tavern, drinking low-quality drinks, admiring the dancer's delicate and beautiful body, whistling from time to time, and throwing copper coins onto the stage.The atmosphere in the tavern was very lively. There were more and more copper coins under the dancer's feet, and her body movements became more and more amazing. A piece of clothing was taken off by her amid the loud laughter of the people. Briefs that cover the buttocks.

The drunkards surrounding the stage started to play around even more recklessly, telling obscene jokes, with yellow teeth all over their mouths, breathing out the stench of bad breath and alcohol, acting recklessly and showing their ugliness.But they didn't take it seriously, instead they were even more promiscuous, throwing copper coins at the dancer's body as if they were not money. Whenever a copper coin hit the dancer's chest muscles, the drunkards in the audience would applaud.The person who throws the coin will also be complacent, as if he has done a very great thing.

Of course, not everyone has this patience, maybe they have long been familiar with the routine of the dancer, the more the last point, the slower the take off, and the more money they can get.Some people cursed and cursed, but because the captain of the guard said it again, he didn't want to make too much noise.

The atmosphere gradually reached its climax, the dancer untied a rope on the briefs, and then covered it with the other hand, the buttocks were immediately exposed to the air.The drunkards screamed excitedly, stepped on the stools and slapped the table, and even more red-faced obscenities spewed out of their mouths frantically.

The captain of the guard also stood up, unfastened the discipline buckle, blushing, took out a handful of twenty or thirty copper coins and threw it out.The dancer had already seen this big man, and she slowly leaned towards him while winking.The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and the captain of the guard could even smell the exciting smell on the dancer's body.He lay on the table, leaned his upper body forward, smiled lewdly, stretched out an arm, and wanted to touch the dancer's buttocks.

The dancer's movements never stopped, and every time the captain of the guard stretched out his hand to grab it, she could always dodge it skillfully.But she is very clear that eating this bowl of rice will inevitably have to deal with all kinds of people, and being able to make good friends with the captain of the guard is very important to her life safety.She intentionally slowed down a step during the confrontation, and the captain of the guard slapped her buttocks with a slap, the flesh rolled up, and his hands were slightly numb due to the shock.He laughed loudly, took out a silver coin and threw it out under the surprised eyes of the people.

A golden light flashed in the dancer's eyes, she stretched out both hands to catch it, and the briefs slipped off slowly.The entire tavern was about to be blown off the roof by the noise, and the boss smiled from ear to ear as he watched the drinks being consumed and the copper coins on the stage.He has to take [-]% of the proceeds from each performance. This is the rule of this industry. He provides a platform, so he should share a portion of the profits as a matter of course.

At this time, the captain of the guard was like a hero, holding his hands high and accepting the cheers of the people.He was extraordinarily excited at this time, the alcohol in the low-quality drink had already begun to anesthetize his nerves, making his reactions sluggish.And the faster blood flow when excited also made his body slightly numb and uncontrollable.

At this moment, a drunken alcoholic sprained his foot when he left, and fell to the captain of the guard.The captain of the guard clearly saw it and wanted to avoid it, but he was a step too late.The drunkard bumped into him. At this moment, the drunkard seemed to know that he was in trouble. He lost his drunkenness by seven points. He quickly apologized, helped the captain of the guard to sit on the stool at the bar, begged for mercy twice, and stumbled away.

Everyone's eyes returned to the naked dancer, but no one noticed that an indescribable expression of pain appeared on the distorted face of the guard captain, and a red spot appeared on the clothes between his waist and abdomen, which became more and more serious. Larger and darker in color.With a plop, he lay down on the bar counter.The two subordinates recovered their senses and looked at the captain, shrugging each other.Now that he is drunk, let him get drunk for a while, this is not the first time this has happened. (Hard to speak after stabbing the diaphragm)
A moment later, the dancer bowed with her clothes in her hands, and exited the stage amidst the bustle that gradually subsided.After the helper came onto the stage with a huge dustpan and broom to clean up the coins, another well-dressed dancer came out from the backstage with the curtain lifted, and the drunkards once again offered their cheers and shouts.

Outside the street, a wealthy businessman was inspecting a house accompanied by a buddy. The rain caused many people to sell their sons and daughters to sell their houses for a little food.The housing prices in Vernier fell to freezing point in an instant. These filthy businessmen suppressed the prices to the extreme, enclosing land on a large scale, and waited for the housing prices to rise before selling those civilians to make huge profits.This businessman has a high prestige in the Venier business world. For businessmen, worth is the standard that defines a businessman's success.

Obviously, this businessman is a very successful businessman. He looked at the house that was worth more than 70 silver coins last year, but he bought it with only [-] silver coins, and showed a satisfied smile.Although the torrential rain caused some facilities to be eroded by rainwater, there was no damage to the whole, and a simple repair can give it a new look.

"Throw away all the furniture here, and replace it with furniture that is more than two silver coins." He ordered some old furniture. He wanted to redecorate the house, and then together with the furniture, he would use it at a higher price at the right time. The price is sold to those who are in need of housing. "And here, the walls need to be refurbished. Use a hundred copper stones and find a cheap old stonemason."

It was his job to write down all the merchant's requests in a notebook, for which he was paid three silver coins a month.

"And here, what kind of rags are these? Throw them all away...and sell them to other people. I think the price of two hundred coppers is very appropriate." In his eyes, it was not enough for him to eat for a meal, but the nature of the businessman made him decide to dispose of the garbage in his eyes by selling it at a low price.

While talking, a man who looked a bit downcast was rubbing rough hands, his hands full of calluses stood at the door, and he was dressed in a washed white gray cloth clothes. Much more refreshing.

"Why are you here?" The businessman frowned, this is the owner of this house, he was a little impatient, "What else?"

The man smiled awkwardly, took out a money bag from his pocket, opened the mouth of the bag, revealing the silver light inside, "I got some money, I won't sell it anymore."

"Aren't you going to sell it?" The businessman's voice became sharp, his face full of anger, "You won't sell it if you say you won't sell it? The agreement has been signed, and now it's not your turn to decide."

The man poked his neck and shouted: "We agreed, if I can collect thirty silver coins within a month, I have the right to take back the house!"

There is indeed such a clause in the agreement, but the businessmen never thought that these mud dogs would be able to raise enough funds to redeem their properties in a short period of time.After the rain disaster, businesses withered, many factories suspended production, and there were not many wealthy jobs in the entire city.The reason why such an agreement was signed is actually a normal business method. It is a very common capital operation to seek safer and faster capital return.

The time is short, the income is high, and it does not need to occupy a large amount of funds. It is also a good capital operation method for businessmen.

But obviously, the businessman does not intend to hand over the house at this moment. In this situation, even if he has money, he may not be able to have any good investment channels.The whole city is dead, and the money will be useful only after the aftereffects of the rain have passed.That being the case, why not wait for housing prices to pick up and make a fortune before considering other investments?
It's just that the agreement is bound to be protected by the imperial code, even if he really has a lawsuit, he can't win it. He said in a negotiating tone: "Well, I will give you ten more silver coins, and you don't want to go back to the house." What’s the matter, with the money you can buy another house near the city wall and save some money.”

The man shook his head, "No, I want my own house."

Because of the disagreement, the two began to quarrel, and more and more people watched. Many people were extremely disdainful of the merchants' behavior of taking advantage of the fire. In order to avoid the influence, the merchant frowned and looked at the man, "It's too noisy here, Let's go into the house and talk." At the moment of entering the house, the businessman said to his buddy: "You watch the door, don't let those people steal my things."

There are also some broken things piled up in the yard. Although these things are broken, they can be sold for dozens of copper coins. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.The guy had long been used to the boss's miserliness, he nodded repeatedly, and patted his chest to express that he would definitely take care of these things and never allow anyone to steal one.

About ten minutes later, the man came out of the room with an extremely ugly face, spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm cursingly, quickly squeezed through the crowd and disappeared into the street.The man waited for quite a while but the businessman did not come out, so he pushed open the door suspiciously.

At the same time, the city defense officer walked towards the lord's mansion with a long sword in his arms with an ugly expression on his face.Vernier is different from Ortrenburg. Ortrenburg was built to serve the war at the beginning. The streets are not only spacious, but the drainage system and other facilities are all available, and they are all built according to the design scale of the capital.Although the rain disaster has passed, there is still a lot of sewage on the streets of Vernier, and the stone slabs that have been soaked for a long time have become slippery, and some stone slabs will sink when stepped on, which is not suitable for riding on horseback.

The reason why the city defense officer looked ugly was because the three knights under him were detained.It is said that because of gambling, he hit several other gamblers at the same table.Those gamblers were outsiders, and they didn't know the depth of the place, so they actually captured the three knights and brought them back to the hotel, asking him to redeem them alone.

This is simply slapping the face of the city defense army. He is not only angry with that group of outsiders, but also very angry with his subordinates who are not up to date. He thinks that after returning, he must train those people hard and let them long memory.

Pushing open the door of the hotel suite, he saw three men chained to chairs and covered with hoods, like prisoners.He looked at another group of outsiders who were carrying swords and axes, and he saw that they were not good things, and he groaned heavily.He took out a money bag and threw it on the table. One of them picked it up and weighed it. He untied the rope and took a look into the money bag.He nodded to the people around him, "Yes, sir, we admire you for your swift and resolute actions. Let's leave now, so as not to upset you, haha!"

A dozen or so people swaggered away, and the officer walked up to the three of them, cursed a few times, kicked them twice, and took off No.1's hood, his face instantly became extremely frightened...

Scenes are constantly being staged in Venier, a city that is about to change.

(End of this chapter)

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