Chapter 243: Fight

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on here?"

A series of footsteps were heard. Following the sound, I saw a patrol team in uniform. They were wearing red shirts and trotting along with sticks in their hands. The leader looked like an official, as he was wearing a leather helmet and leather armor, so he must be a minor official.

He was first stunned when he saw the twenty fully armed private guards on the street. Looking at their equipment, which one was not better than his leader? For a moment, he didn't know how to approach, because this was a wealthy family after all, and with so many private guards when going out, he naturally couldn't afford to offend them.

But looking at the two bodies lying in a pool of blood, this matter became something that must be dealt with.

The leader swallowed hard and walked forward as if he had mustered up his courage.

"Uh, uh, don't move. Who among you is the murderer?" The captain straightened his chest. Feeling that he had enough momentum, he pointed at the twenty private guards present and asked loudly, "Are you all accomplices? If you don't speak up now, you are ignoring the Roman law!"

"Sir, help me!"

Seeing the patrol team in front of them, the nine frightened guys naturally did not want to miss any chance to survive. Just like the working people saw the Holy Jesus Christ, they scrambled to crawl towards the leader, crying and wailing, letting the leader know that they were the victims.

After all, there were twenty pairs of murderous eyes staring at him, which made the captain swallow his saliva again. He looked at the iron sword and shield in the opponent's hand, and then looked at the bare wooden stick in his hand. Is this a fight of equal strength? He knew that as long as he acted violently, there would be fighting and killing. The stick in his hand could not stop the iron sword from swinging at him.

The soldiers didn't seem to be willing to cooperate. They kicked the unlucky guy who tried to crawl over, causing him to shrink back in pain. The captain wanted to take a step forward, but was immediately blocked by five soldiers.

"Well, you don't even take us who are guarding the town seriously." The captain was indeed angry, but he could do nothing about it.

"Whose guards are you?" the captain asked loudly, but the soldiers in front of him ignored him. They looked at the captain with their noses flared, and their eyes were full of contempt that could be seen at a glance.

"How rude!" The young captain cursed in his heart, but the gap in strength made him helpless.

"Go tell Don Alfonso that no one can handle this place except him!" The captain turned around and said to a patrol soldier behind him. The soldier took the order, turned around and ran away quickly.

"No, as long as you can come back, it will never be too late!" Tenaia leaned on Luka's chest, tears of happiness flowing from her eyes. She was filled with mixed feelings of sadness and joy, and her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

"Don't cry, it won't be beautiful!"

Luka knelt on the ground, stroked Tenaya's head, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and kissed her forehead, telling her that everything was over. The touch of his lips on Tenaya's forehead was so real that Tenaya's heart was pounding. It was a feeling she had never had in her dreams, excitement, and happiness.

"I said I would come back, and I never break my promise!" Luka's eyes were deep and firm, "I have prepared the best for you, and I will never return to such a life again, I promise! But we have to face the present situation now." As he said that, he let go of Tenaya and pointed at the old woman Prasvia who was still lying on the ground. Tenaya suddenly realized her mother, she quickly slapped her head, secretly cursed her as an idiot, and hurriedly followed Luka to help the old woman Prasvia onto the carriage.

"General!"

At this time, he heard a call. Luca turned around and saw a guard jogging towards him. He whispered to him, "We have alarmed the patrol team in the city. They are now stopped by us. What should we do next?"

"Don't pay attention to them." Luka waved his hand and said, "Since they were stopped instead of fighting, they naturally don't have the courage to deal with this matter. Let's just leave and save their face. Don't pay any more attention to this matter and let them deal with the rest by themselves."

"So what should we do with the nine? Should we kill them directly?" the guard asked.

"No, no need!" Luca waved his hand and said, "Killing them in front of them is simply trampling on their dignity and Roman law. This intolerable thing cannot be done. So, you go over and register them, just ask about their families and names, and then we'll leave."

"What's the meaning of this?" The soldier was totally confused.

"Just do as I say. Believe me, this will be more painful than killing them all." Luga gave the soldier a wicked grin, then got on the carriage with Tenaia.

In the car, Luga hurriedly helped the old woman Prasvia, gave her a simple bandage, and checked her body. Fortunately, they were all superficial injuries. However, for such a sick old woman, it was really unknown whether such a beating would have any impact on her.

"Tenaia." Luga grabbed Tenaia's hand and said, "Don't be too sad. They have been punished!"

Tenaia nodded repeatedly at Luga, then looked at the old woman with her eyes closed, and her tears came again.

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In such a huge city of Genoa, there was not a single doctor to be found. This made Luca think of Dr. Bella who was persecuted to death.

"I will never let you get hurt again, Tenaia, I promise!" Looking at Tenaia with tears in her eyes, Luga didn't know what to say.

But Tenaia was still smiling, even though her eyes were blurred with tears. She believed in Luga, from the beginning and still does now.

"Anyway, let's go to a safe place first!"

Luka said, sticking his head out of the car window, and saw his guards standing there. The leader was registering, but everyone was gathered together, as if they were blocking something, and the other party was pushing and shoving, not giving in. This was not like the style of the patrol team, and the distance was a bit far. He couldn't hear what the soldiers were arguing about.

But according to his intuition, there must be some bad news this time, which made him alert. Could it be that the patrol team was causing trouble for him? Not necessarily. Anyway, let's go down and see the situation first. Luca thought so, first settled Tenaia, and got off the carriage alone.

(End of this chapter)