Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 180 Misunderstanding

This is not a short flare that lit the rope, it is, to be exact, five different flare rifles. And it's not a very common type of rope gun, it's a modified, strange type of rope gun, even the short rope gun on the skinny man's chest, with three barrels, which reminds Claude of Uncle Osk's double-barrel rope shotgun. The only thing that's the same is that the flame lines on these five flame rope guns are lit, and the sparks are bright and bright...

It appears that this flame rope is also specially made, burns extremely slowly and the tip is very stable. Claude raised his head and carefully weighed the five men in black with a flaming rope gun into a dead end. They are wearing a bat-shaped black silk robe that, even in this hot weather, covers their heads, adding some mystery and horror to them.

Footsteps rang, and another person followed the five men behind them with a fireline gun into the dead end. Claude was stunned, because he knew this guy, the shop clerk at Dangolo Mining, as if he were Ivago. Is it true that this Dangerous Mining Company is secretly collaborating with this mafia group in White Wood City to come up with its own ideas?

The clerk Ivago came in and pointed his finger at Claude: “It's him. ”

Five firewire guns all at once pointed at Claude, and the man in black with a short slim chest pressed against the skinny face: "Get out of the way! ”

The skinny man and the rest of the big man shrugged consciously at the corner of the wall, shivering with their hands and holding their heads, seemed eager to squeeze their bodies into the stone stitches at the corner of the wall.

“You better not think it's just us five guns pointing at you, and if you look up at the wall around you, you'll find at least a dozen more guns pointing at you. I want you to understand your situation and not engage in unnecessary resistance. Of course, if you'd like to tell me where your partner is, I think we'd get along better?” The head black man looked at Claude and said.

Claude's squeaky face, this is definitely the toughest gangster he's ever met, and when can these underground gang organizations swing wildly across the city with a flaming rope gun? Aren't they afraid of being reported? This is Limassosya County, the kingdom's major mining county, and the consequences would be very serious if it were known that Shiraki City actually had underground gang organizations with modified fire rope guns.

From the chief to the commander in charge of the guard battalion, to the officer in charge of the patrol police station, pull out the radishes and take out the mud, none of them can escape. Generally speaking, little noise can be ignored about underground gang organizations, but these rats living in the dark are not clean enough to control the size and impact of their dwellings.

But the fact that an underground gang organization openly carries a fire-rine gun or has been adapted to roam the streets is tantamount to provoking the rule and dignity of the kingdom. Such a situation can only be met with resolute extermination, even holding local officials accountable, from top to bottom, a major official earthquake is inevitable.

But now people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Claude also had to confess, pointing at a dozen firewire guns: "I have no companion, only a wagon driver who sent me to report is waiting for me back at the tavern. I can give you money if you want, but don't get involved with irrelevant people...”

“Want money? You think we're here to rob your money?” The black-line of a man in a black coat, headed by a man, has been treated as a robber. How dare you!

“Apart from the fact that I picked up the money from the National Bank and brought this clerk to show him the rest of my account book, I can't think of anything on me worth a dozen guns with your big banners against me...” Claude shrugged.

“Bullshit, you think we're just trying to greed your little money?” The black-clothed man is furious.

Claude was also stunned: "More than a thousand gold kroner is also small money? You have a big appetite. ”

“More than a thousand... eh? Kim Klung, where did you get so many gold coins from our kingdom?” For a black man, it is a huge sum of more than 1,000 gold kroner. The question is how this young man who is going to be caught gets so many gold kroner in the kingdom, and there is also an account book of a national bank, which is somewhat different from the information obtained...

“This is my own money, legal income. Isn't there a record in the National Bank?” Claude wondered, too, how could he rob and ask where his money came from?

“Impossible, as soon as you enter the country, we get the news, you have been hiding in the east to escape our pursuit, where is the time to make money?” The man in black rebutted.

“Immigration? No, what are we hiding from? We come all the way here and there are stamps on the passes. Why are you hunting us...” Claude wonders, do you need an entry certificate to cross the county? Uncle Osk didn't say, nor did the administration center issue this certificate...

The two cowheads didn't say anything to the horse mouth for half a day, then suddenly realized, as if there was a mistake.

A man next to a man in black said, "Captain, there's no magic here. ”

“What?” I looked at Claude for a man in black, and I looked at the skinny man shrunk in the corner of the wall and the rest of the big man, and I looked at the three wounded who fell on the floor, and I waved: “Go and see what happened to those three people on the ground, because they fell. ”

“Yes." The black man walked over with the strange firewire gun in his hand, and Claude slowly moved herself aside for two steps to avoid stopping him from coming, indicating that she had no intention of resisting. After all, there are more than a dozen guns facing each other on the wall, and there's no need to take hostages out of danger.

The man in black was very pleased with Claude's knowledge, and he came down and quickly examined three mutilated injuries: “Captain, two serious injuries, one with a blow to the face, a collapsed nose and beam bone, the other with a blow to the heart socket, a slight fracture to the sternum, and the pain passed out. As for this, it was a backstroke, a minor injury. ”

The head black man listened to his men's report and looked at Claude: "Who are you, what's your name, where are you from, and where are you going? ”

“My name is Claude. Fields, White Deer City civilians, who received a conscription order from the Blue Feather Corps, are reporting to Cafelezt County, passing through White Wood City today to stay here.” Claude answered honestly. With so many guns aiming, you have to pretend to be honest first.

“Conscription order?” As a black man, I didn't expect Claude's answer to be this, and if it's true, then there's been a big misunderstanding today: “Take out your conscription orders and permits and check them for me. ”

“You, aren't you a gangster? Check this out. What do you want? ”

“Who, who says we're gangsters!” Furious for a man in black: “We are Wangdu's Secret Service! Show him the license plate...”

“Yes, Captain.” The three brutally wounded black men who had just come to check the ground touched a silver medal and showed it to Claude.

The words engraved on the silver medal were the Office of the Public Special Safety and Security Inspectorate of the Kingdom of Orvillas, and the black man turned over the back to show Claude, with SWAT 2103 on the back.

The Public Special Safety and Security Inspectorate of the Kingdom of Orvilas, as if it had heard of it somewhere, Claude looked back and suddenly realized: “I see, you are Special Services people. ”

"How did you know about our special department? ”

“My teacher said. ”

“Who's your teacher? ”

“This is Mrs. Maria, my pharmacologist.” Claude replied, then took the conscription order out of the backpack behind him and handed it over to the man in black in front of him with a pass and his ID.

“I'm sorry, I really thought you guys were an underground gang. I thought that the clerk was your eyeball because I had exposed my money when I bought something in the store.” Claude apologizes very sincerely: “Like those little bastards who just brought me here with a knife and forced me to buy this box of so-called superb white root powder on the ground with all the money I had on me. I taught them a lesson, and then you came in. I thought the gang in White Wood City was so arrogant. It wasn't dark yet, so I walked across the street with a firewire gun..."

The man who gave Claude's conscription warrant passes and identification documents to the captain's black coat heard Claude say something very similar: “I told you not to wear this weird outfit, lest someone get me wrong. See, now he thinks of us as an underground gang. Captain, you're still saying that wearing this is the only thing that makes you mad. Others will be scared when they see it, so think of this weird clothing as our SWAT uniform...”

The captain couldn't smile: "Shut up! ”

The man in black obviously didn't take the captain's words to heart, and he came back and squatted down and twisted a little bit of the white root powder that fell on the floor in the little carton: “Ah, is this the finest white root powder? This is obviously worthless talc powder...”

By then, the captain had checked the documents on hand: "Sorry, we misunderstood. You're not the one we're looking for. Everyone can take the gun back. ”

A sound, the wall exposed more than a dozen fire rope guns gone, the people listening to the sound each down the ladder or something, and a few jumped directly from the wall to make a loud landing sound.

Without more than a dozen guns pointed at me, Claudeton felt so relaxed: "No, I was just wondering why you came after me. ”

“Because you bought ten boxes of the highest quality white root powder in their store.” The head black man handed Claude the documents in his hand or something: "We were looking for two magicians from Higros Island, an elderly young man, who disappeared here after entering the kingdom. We suspected that they had come to Shiraki City to obtain some more precious magic materials, so we notified those stores that there was an anomaly that had to be reported to us immediately.” The head black man said, "It's just that I'm a little weird. If you're conscripting, why do you have to buy ten boxes of the most expensive white root powder to send it back? ”

It turns out that the 10 boxes of Grade 3A white root powder caused so much trouble that the SWAT team thought they were magicians to hunt them down. Claude didn't think he was going to give Mrs. Maria a a gift, but he had to explain it honestly.

“Because we can't afford good white root powder, the worst quality sells for a lot of money. When I was in the Forest Pharmaceutical Laboratory, I always failed. I thought it was because I was unfamiliar with the technique. I went to White Wood City and looked at the samples displayed in the store of Dangro Mining Company, and I realized that it was all because I used the worst quality white root powder.

Now, although I'm going to be a soldier, Mrs. Maria will still be on a summer vacation in the woods in September, and she must still be in the pharmacy lab doing her drug trials. I just walked by and saw the finest white powder and it wasn't bad money around, so I wanted to buy some gifts for the lady as a gift to herself to thank her for taking care of our family. ”

“As you said, Lady Maria is Maria of Wangdu. Baroness Fong Normanly, right?” Asked the head black man.

“Yes, you know her, too? ”

“Oh, of course I do. I've had a few dealings. She doesn't have a good temper. She doesn't want to see any of us in the special department. But I still have a question. If she's your pharmacy teacher, how can she recruit you? ”

Claude laughed bitterly: "I only learned from her for a while last year and she went back to King Du. This year Bai Lu Town was upgraded to the city, and Lord Felidos came to the post of chief executive. Madam asked him to take care of my student, and he thought it best to take care of me was to send me to be a soldier, so he wrote me a recommendation letter, and then I got a conscription order from the Blue Feathers Legion...”

The black man in the head also couldn't help but say, “I know Viscount Felidos, and he really is. Well, you can go. What are the five little bastards going to do? There was a patrol officer who said their second uncle was coming in to find them, and we caught him. ”

Claude grabbed his hair: “I don't know what to do with them either. I've already taught them a lesson, so please handle it and throw the camp for a few years. ”

The skinny guy in the corner of the wall suddenly jumped in front of them: “Me, I know where those two magicians are...”