Five hundred and eighty-seventh killing
Despite the rude means, no one complained about it. This is the reality. Wasting time means more people die. Instead of spending an hour to rescue hopeless dying people, it is better to allocate this time to two to three seriously injured people who are pretty good.
Su Hao is not the butcher Seth. Everyone sees his busy work. People have a spontaneous respect and fear of him. No one accused him of doing something wrong. He just silently carried the deceased out and replaced the other injured in.
Garros and three other nobles stood at the entrance of the temporary hospital. Personally, of course, they would not be interested in watching Su Hao's surgery beside them. But there was no way, the mercenaries set up a cordon here, and irrelevant personnel were prohibited from entering.
Lille and Bella stood at the door, blocking the nobles' way.
Garros frowned and looked at the two mercenaries in front of him coldly, subconsciously trying to reach out and touch the gun. People carrying stretchers were coming and going in and out behind Lille and Bella. From time to time, people looked up in this direction, but did not stop. They lifted the wounded who had completed the operation, and carried various medical devices and injured people in line for the operation. The air was filled with blood and death, but it was also mixed with vitality.
Garros sighed silently and gave up the idea of using violence. He moved the stiff muscles on his face, maintained aristocratic etiquette, tried to make himself look like he was smiling, and said seriously: "I want to meet Dr. Su Hao, there are some things we need to interview."
He also imitated the residents of the town to call Su Hao a "doctor". In Konoha Town, this represents respect.
Lill kept watching the group of people in front of him. He held the assault rifle in his hand tightly, with a cold expression: "Sorry, the doctor is very busy now. You have seen that there are hundreds of people who need treatment. Every minute you delay, someone will die. Mr. Garros, I understand your mood, but you must also prioritize it. It is better to wait, either at night or tomorrow, the doctor should have time for you. But now, it is absolutely not possible."
Garros' brows frowned even more. He said with a serious look: "Our time is equally tight, and this matter is very important. You'd better go in and ask us if the doctor can come out? Or, let's go in and find him by ourselves."
Bella pointed the assault rifle into the sky, leaned straight on her shoulder with one hand, raised her left hand, and made an action to block out: "It is impossible that the doctor specifically explained when he went in. Don't go in and disturb him if he had anything to do with the wounded."
Philip seemed a little annoyed. He went over Garros, snapped his fingers hard, and several bodyguards immediately walked up, stood close to Lille and Bella, and looked at them fiercely. Philip took a stack of blank documents from the servant next to him, raised it in his hand, and shouted rudely and maniacly: "His time is important, and our time is equally important. Tell the guy named Su that he would better come out and sign these transfer documents immediately. Otherwise, he would definitely regret it."
These words were too ostentatious. Several nearby mercenaries came over and looked at Philip with extremely unkind eyes. Some of the minor wounded men waiting outside the temporary hospital also raised their heads and looked here indifferently.
"Phillip, stop me."
Garros whispered and squeezed in from Philip's black bodyguard. He raised his arms and blocked Philip's angry face, and said to Lill in an extremely earnest tone: "We have very important things to deal with. We have no intention of being enemies with you, but we really need the contribution points on Mr. Su Hao's hands. Everything I said is true, otherwise we wouldn't come here and say this to you."
Among the three nobles, Garros had the most contact with the mercenaries, and his attitude was much gentler than Philip and Brito. Lill slowly let go of his fingers that had already held the trigger, and although his brows were frowning, his fierce gaze gradually calmed down.
"I still say the same thing: The doctor is very busy now. He has no time to meet you."
Next to him, Bella had already put the gun in her hand flat, but her tone was still full of hostility: "If you have something to do, you can leave now. This is a very good choice. We are so busy now that you should come to him again in a few days. At that time, no matter how long you talk."
Bella's words were very pertinent, and the nearby mercenaries and injured kept nodding.
Philip became even more angry, and Garross tightened his face, but he didn't say anything, just thinking quickly in his mind about how to deal with it.
Things will never go as planned. Although Garros was very unhappy, he had to face the reality. Su Hao was indeed very busy, and he was the only doctor here. Whether aristocrats or civilians, they all stood the same position in dealing with the dark world. For a few minutes, Garros even envied Su Hao. He had learned first aid himself, and the education of the aristocrats in this regard seemed more systematic. Although Garros was not a professional surgeon, he was barely considered a very good medical assistant. At least, he was better than the dead butcher Seth.
Every noble needs those contribution points. The reason why Philip is more rushed than when he first came yesterday is because of time. Every family has their own intelligence network, and they may get the news a little later, but it will not delay it for too long. Fortunately, the sudden army of dark creatures blocked them outside, but this situation will change with the end of the battle. Within an hour or a minute, more nobles may appear. If only Garros and Brito, Philip will still have the confidence to fight. If it were someone else, or even more nobles, things would become very troublesome and more costs would be paid.
You know, they all like to raise prices. Things that can be bought with only 10,000 gold coins may soar dozens of times under gouging. Garros has encountered this kind of thing before. Many nobles have this mentality, and would rather spend money to buy things they don’t need at all, than give them to you easily. They feel that watching others’ angry expressions is the happiest thing in the world. If you have money, use gold coins to deprive others of their needs. This is the power of level and money.
Thinking of this, Garros' expression gradually calmed down. He rolled up the cuffs of his clothes and smiled friendly to Lille: "I can be considered half a doctor. I'll help you too. Although my medical skills may not be as superb as professional doctors, they can bring some help to Su Hao."
Garros is smarter than Philip and Brito. He chose a gentler approach and easier to achieve his goal.
The mercenaries who were eyeing each other looked at each other and relaxed their expressions at the same time. Mo Xingkui happened to carry a wounded person to the door. Hearing this sentence, he shouted to Lill: "Get out of the way and let him in. We are in a hurry to have a man. As long as this guy is willing to help, I will give him this opportunity."
Lill instinctively did not believe in the nobles, but he could not go against his captain's opinion. He glanced at Garros deeply, turned his body sideways, and whispered in a muffled voice: "Get in."
Just as Garros had just walked behind Lille and was about to step into the door, Brito, who had been silent, suddenly rushed over quickly. Several bodyguards around him also launched their actions at the same time, guarding Brito, and suddenly rushed to Bella's side. Several people grabbed Bella's arm with lightning speed and controlled her firmly. Then, Brito lifted the long shotgun that had been holding in his hand and pressed against Bella's chest.
Bella struggled desperately, but could not break free from the iron-like arms on both sides. The bodyguards were too strong, and there was also a third-level evolutionist. As for close combat, Bella was no match for them at all. Moreover, the opponent suddenly attacked and took the lead.
"Brito, what do you want?"
"Let her go, you dirty noble pig"
Garros and Lille shouted at the same time, and the atmosphere that had just relaxed became tense again. The mercenaries immediately raised their guns and pointed them at the bodyguards and Brito.
Brito stared at Bella and held every line in her eyes. He had a faint sneer on his face, and the thick and cold muzzle slid down Bella's chest, swept through his abdomen little by little, and drooped to the middle of his legs. Despite the blockage of his pants, Bella still felt the hard poking hard in the middle by the hard object, which was extremely uncomfortable and even a little painful.
When we first met yesterday, Bella left a very deep impression on Brito. It was not that Bella was so beautiful, but that she rarely saw such a graceful young woman among the mercenaries. Brito originally planned to take Bella away with her. But no matter what, at least she had to let Su Hao sign a transfer agreement for the contribution point.
This girl named Bella is married. That's not a problem. As long as she loses her husband, there will naturally be no trouble.
This was Brito's thoughts during the day and at night yesterday. To be precise, just a few minutes ago, Brito even had the same idea. However, he himself did not expect that Garros would roll up his sleeves and join the group of dirty and smelly mercenaries. Brito felt an extremely strong threat and his thoughts changed.
He had to do something. Otherwise, the trip would be in vain.
Even if you can't get it, you must not let this bastard Garros take the lead.
"I am a nobleman, and I belong to the great Clemen family."
Brito slowly moved the gun muzzle upwards, stopped at the navel of Bella's lower abdomen, and released a cruel smile on her face.
"Any rejection is an insult to the nobles. I have been tolerating you for a long time. Now, it is time to settle the score well."
Lill was blocked by two bodyguards, and he yelled in great fury: "If you dare to do something, I will kill you."
Brito glanced at him contemptuously, and snorted and pulled the trigger.
With a "bang", the long-bottle shotgun spewed out flames, and the powerful shotgun shot into Bella's abdomen, shattering her waist and bones on the spot. Her body suddenly bounced up, and blood and minced meat splashed towards the surroundings, like a balloon filled with water, shattered on the spot by irresistible forces.
"No"
Lill's eyes suddenly turned red. He tried to pick up the rifle and fired, but was stopped by the black-clothed bodyguard next to him who was as strong as the third level. He grabbed the gun in his hand, punched him hard on the shoulder, and was beaten to the side.
Garros roared in shock and anger: "Brito, what are you thinking? Are you crazy?"
Philip was also shocked and angry at the sudden incident: "Why did you kill this woman? Are you an idiot?"
Mo Xingkui dropped the stretcher and raised the guns in his hands with a group of mercenaries. Brito quickly and coldly glanced at them, and shouted arrogantly and fiercely: "I said, I belong to the Clemen family. I killed this woman because she dared to refuse my request. I can make compensation. But you..."
He glanced at Lille, who was struggling to get up from the ground with difficulty, and said sarcastically: "If I die here, even if my little finger is broken, you all must face the anger of the Clement family. No one will survive, including women and children, I promise."
The mercenaries' eyes were full of anger, but no one shot. Even Mo Xingkui held the gun tightly, pursed his lips tightly, his face turned pale, his expression was extremely sad and angry, and he had no further action.
Brito's words were not intimidation. The nobles were indeed capable of doing this. Although everyone knew that Brito was provoking, they could only report Bella's death to the regional police station or garrison according to normal procedures, and relevant professionals conducted investigations on the scene, and then implemented the truth of the matter step by step.
Every crime must be handled by relevant personnel. This is the law of the empire. However, there are too many ways for aristocrats to escape sanctions. Conversely, if civilians kill the nobles without voluntarily, the ending will be much heavier than this, and it is entirely possible that Brito said "slaughtering the town" situation.
Bella's waist was interrupted from the middle. A lot of blood gushed out of her mouth, and she was thrown on the ground by the black-clad bodyguard and lay in a pool of blood. Although she did not die on the spot, her face was filled with pain and her eyes were full of despair.
Lille screamed like crazy and rushed over, holding the dying Bella tightly in his arms.
Garros was shocked by this cruel behavior. He looked at Bella who had lost her lower body in a steady state. After nearly half a minute, he came to his senses. He turned around and looked at Brito, who was full of smugness with a strange look, with a tone of voice obviously bleak.
"You, you madman, aren't it just a thousand contribution points, you actually attack this innocent person. You... you must be crazy."
Garros did have reason to accuse Brito of that. This was completely different from his previous disposal of Kim. Kim could do things better, but the problem became uncontrollable due to selfishness. Moreover, Kim signed a slave contract with Garros' family, so Garros could of course deal with disobedient servants freely.
However, Brito's approach was different. Garros already understood why he wanted to kill Bella. In addition to being cruel and cruel, it was more important to prevent himself and Philip from getting those contribution points.
The nobles also have the aristocrats' obsession with cleanliness, and this is how Garros always thought.
There have always been many versions of explanations in the aristocratic circle about the word "cleanness".
Some people believe that cleanliness should exist on the outside, with exquisitely crafted and finely textured luxurious clothing, coupled with its special and unique family badges as a display. These things are simply impossible to see in civilians.
Some people also believe that cleanliness should be reflected in personal character. You can be arrogant or indifferent, but you must not be rude and savage. You must be polite at all times. Even if you see the object you hate the most, you will turn around and leave without paying attention.
However, cleanliness does not mean that one can kill at will at will anytime, anywhere, as he wishes. The nobles are very clear: civilians are the basis for maintaining rule. Without civilians, the human empire will no longer exist. Their social status is very low. You can bully them, you can use various legal means to force their property, or use the most despicable means to seize a civilian beauty they like. However, behind all this, there are only nobles who can understand and must give sufficient compensation to civilians.
Garros once had a fancy to a house in the prosperous area of the Empire. In order to get it, Garros asked his subordinates to fabricate documents and bribe the officials of the Imperial Real Estate Administration, forcing the original owner of the house to leave. There are too many ways to achieve the goal: the land use has reached its deadline; the house was evaluated as a dangerous building by the official agency; the foundation of the location settled, or a series of complex and uncontrollable geological changes, etc. In short, Garros naturally got the house. Of course, this kind of thing was not purely forcibly occupied. The civilian who moved out of the house under semi-coercion and half-intimidation received a large amount of compensation from the Garros family. This money is enough for them to purchase new residences in other areas, and the area will be far greater than the original old house.
In terms of the actual value between the two, it is almost equal. But if you change the angle, for example, Garros directly proposed to buy a house from the beginning, it is definitely impossible to buy it at this price. Everyone understands the principle that the strange goods are so habitable. Even if the homeowner wants to buy it, the price will definitely increase several times on the original basis. It is even possible that if you agree to the other party's conditions and meet all the requirements he put forward, the homeowner still seems hesitant, and even procrastinate and unwilling to complete the transaction, but want to get more money from you.
Chapter completed!