Volume 1 Chapter 54 I'll Run After I'm Done

More and more people gathered at the scene.

The streets are empty, that's all.

Many people just watched the excitement.

They were all a little curious, who were these guys wearing masks?

Isn't this guy too bold?

This is going against the Mercenaries Guild and the Thieves Guild!

Especially at this time, isn't the other party afraid of being besieged?

Why don't you run away in this situation?

There were more and more mercenaries and thieves on the scene.

When they saw their minister being tied up, their faces turned red with shame.

They have also learned about the situation from the crowd.

This doesn't make sense...

"Sir, do you want to make a big fuss and let everyone in the city know us?" Marcus asked with a blink.

"Do you know what warm-up means?" Lynch smiled.

"Preheating?"

“What about the hype?”

“Hype?”

"Ahem!" Lynch looked at Marcus who didn't understand anything, cleared his throat, and said, "Since we want to gain more favor, we must let the other side know us. If we make things bigger, more people will know us. By then, if we stop the beast tide, it will be easier to gain admiration."

"As expected of you, sir!" Marcus half-understood and blinked.

Anyway, it’s what the gentleman said, so it must be right!

Soon, the pedestrians on both sides of the blocked street became excited and they also made way for the aisle.

On the left, mercenaries wearing leather or iron armor are walking towards the bar from the crowd, while on the right, there are some guys who are shielding themselves tightly, they must be thieves.

Before the people arrived, their voices were heard.

"Sir, I am Marshall Dylan, the branch president of the Linton City Mercenary Union. I already know the details. Harry was indeed wrong, but you have already punished him. Why don't you let our Mercenary Union go and have a good talk?"

The person who spoke had a cheerful voice. He was wearing leather armor, and his strong muscles were exposed wherever his body was exposed.

There was some anger on Marshall's face.

It wasn't because he was angry that one of his people was captured, but because he was called out from the meeting in the City Lord's Mansion just now.

He knew Harry's temper. He was stubborn and prone to causing trouble.

It's not a big deal if it's embarrassing.

How could the mysterious man who subdued Harry and Burton by sending a few random people be ordinary?

If you offend these mysterious people, you never know what will happen!

"I, Gibson Jeffrey, the branch president of the Thieves Guild, would like to express my apologies to this... 'Mr.' on behalf of the Thieves Guild. I hope you will not have any misunderstandings about the Thieves Guild because of Bolton's stupidity. Please let Bolton go. This is a matter of reputation for the Thieves Guild."

Gibson was wearing a tight suit, with two daggers on his waist, and had a slim figure.

He looked at Bolton with murderous intent in his eyes.

As the president, he is often busy with more important things, such as socializing.

In fact, he had a good personal relationship with Marshall.

However, he knew about the conflict between the Mercenaries' Union and the Thieves' Union, but he did not stop it.

People who have reached their level generally don't want to bother with these trivial matters.

But today these guys really went too far, it was really embarrassing!

It seems that this guy Burton was the cause.

"Oh. Let him go." Lynch smiled indifferently.

These two guys are of high rank.

Just slightly lower than Marcus.

And his desired goal has been achieved. It won't be long before today's incident will spread throughout the city of Linton.

The reputation of the Smiling Man will also spread throughout the city of Linton.

"Yes, sir."

Penny, who was whipping, shook her head in disappointment.

I finally had the material to play with, but now I've lost it. I feel empty inside.

The redness on his face gradually faded.

She cut the rope.

“Bang!”

The sound of mercenaries and thieves falling to the ground was heard. The mercenaries and thieves outside the bar rushed over, wrapped their companions with the sheets that had been prepared long ago, looked at these smiling people with fear, and ran back.

"Since the parents are here and have apologized, let's leave too."

Lynch stood up, stretched, and was about to leave with his subordinates.

"Wait!" Marshall hurriedly stopped him and said, "Excuse me, do you have time? I want to talk to you. I heard that you all want to become mercenaries certified by the Mercenary Union. As long as you are willing, our Mercenary Union can provide you with some convenience!"

Marshall had a smile on his face.

He could already tell that these guys were extraordinary.

He saw the guy carrying the huge sword and felt a threat from him.

And a guy like this is undoubtedly of extraordinary level!

It won't take long for a mercenary corps composed of super-powerful men and so many guys above level seven to be upgraded to an A-level mercenary corps.

Then his performance will continue to rise!

"Yes, sir. Please let me explain the trouble that the Thieves' Guild has caused you..."

Gibson's voice was gentle.

He had the same idea as Marshall, which was to win over these smiling people.

The smiley masks they wore on their faces were so creative.

Wouldn't it be a pity if such a person didn't become a thief?

"Oh."

Lin Qi smiled, didn't care, and still left with his subordinates.

He thought these guys would become hostile to him because of this incident, and he could earn some despair coins.

Who knew, these guys had no hostile intentions at all.

The goal has been achieved, talk to them?

It would be more interesting to find out where to eat pig's trotter rice in the city.

"Wait, Your Excellency..."

Seeing that Lynch was determined to leave, Marshall and Gibson looked anxious.

These are talented people!

What a pity it would be if we just let them go.

"I'm sorry, everyone. My Lord has no intention of discussing this with you. Please don't get involved. If you have any additional ideas, I can discuss them with you!"

Marcus stopped the two branch presidents.

The word "discuss" was emphasized with particular emphasis, and a sense of war was evident.

Marshall and Gibson widened their eyes and their faces became a little stiff.

When facing Marcus, although they couldn't see Marcus' face clearly, they seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The murderous intent emanating from this man made them all a little intimidated.

What exactly has this person been through?

How many people did he have to kill to have such momentum?

"If there is nothing else, I will leave. Goodbye, two respected presidents." Marcus saluted as a knight and slowly left with Lynch.

Marshall and Gibson looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

It's so scary.

But such a scary person actually called another smiling person "Your Majesty"?

This......

"Marshall, it looks like your Mercenary Union has lost a talented person..." Gibson said with some gloating.

"Damn it! Damn Harry, I'm going to beat him to death!" Marshall's face turned red. He patted Gibson on the shoulder and rushed behind him viciously.

He caught Harry, who was being untied by a mercenary, and started beating him.

"You fucking bastard, do you know that you've ruined another sale of mine? You fucking bastard..." The sounds of punching and kicking were heard.

"Wuwu... President Marshall, I didn't mean it. Thieves Guild...ah!" Harry choked and endured Marshall's violence.

Gibson also slowly walked towards Burton and looked at the trembling Burton quietly: "Burton, you should have known what you will face, right? I think after this lesson, you will know that not everyone can be used by you."

Upon hearing this, Bolton's face turned pale and he fell to his knees on the spot: "No... No! President, I know I was wrong..."

What are you facing?

He doesn't want to face the punishment from the Thieves' Guild!

But Gibson showed no sign of letting him off. His voice was icy: "Take him away!"