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The carriage was quickly towed away by everyone, and the road became smooth again. The businessmen who had watched the scene all took off their hats and saluted to express their respect when passing by the tough-minded Sheriff.

Even if it’s still raining heavily, this comes from the bottom of my heart and does not mean any compulsion.

Only the big man had gauze wrapped around his neck and stood unwillingly under a cliff to hide from the rain. He glanced at the road in the distance with sinister eyes from time to time, as if he was waiting for something.

Because their lives were at risk, Momo Wenlis and his daughter had to stay here temporarily. After some general inquiries, Fatty roughly understood the situation.

"It seems like a typical frame-up. But I don't know who the person who died is?"

The fat man touched his chin, which had no feathers on it, and looked thoughtful. The crazy girl Maomo Allen looked at him with a pair of watery eyes, admiring and confused.

In her mind, this silly fat man she met on the way was an extremely shy and cowardly young man. He almost hid in the awning of his carriage along the way, as if even the sun could make him feel shy, but she didn't know Why, there is a sense of freedom and uninhibitedness in my body like a prairie man, like a mystery, a puzzle that people cannot understand but are deeply involved in.

But in Turga, in order for the entire caravan to leave safely, Fatty was left alone as a hostage. Just now, he was extremely cool and came to rescue him. Coupled with his status as a peace officer, Maomo Allen felt dazzled.

At this point, Maomo Wenlis seemed to have guessed something. He knew that even the family's princess Maomo Naqing had a high regard for this person, and even Princess Kujit dared to tease him. Such a bold guy. How could a person be a coward? Under the mysterious disguise, he might have a shocking identity.

Soon, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from the mountain road in the distance, and a group of local cavalry wearing leather armor appeared there. The real sheriff arrived,

Seeing the Sheriff appear, the strong man who had been wandering nearby quickly ran over with a happy face, nodded and bowed, and pointed to the direction of the fat man.

This group of cavalry retreated and ran towards the fat man.

Sheriff Roger Summer is a very conscientious person. Before becoming Sheriff, he was a squadron leader of the Fourth Flag Regiment of Vecia. In a battle, he was hit by an arrow in his right leg. Due to the limitations of treatment technology, he had to take it out. When he shot arrows, some fragments remained in his legs, and he suffered from rheumatism ever since. On wet and rainy days, the scar on his right leg would hurt so much. The pain came from the bones, and he could only rely on Drinking alcohol to numb the pain,

It rained heavily again today. After receiving the report of someone's death, Roger Summer, who was dizzy after drinking, suddenly sobered up a bit.

Dead people are not a big deal. In this war-torn era, there are bandits, bandits, underground strife, assassinations between noble families, etc. Even businessmen will have murders and homicides due to debts, grievances, and cargo issues. Unless one or two people die every day, the sun will not bother to rise above the horizon to see people.

But it’s different now. His Majesty Falcon is in Tevarin, and now is the time when bigwigs from all parties gather in Tevarin. On this point, His Excellency the Chief Sheriff of Tevarin has already issued strict orders, no matter when and where, even if There is a knife coming from the sky, and all the sheriffs must do their best to cut off the source of unrest in their own areas. If the person who died this time is linked to any of them, then their tenure as the sheriff will be over.

"Didn't you say someone died? Why can't I see anything..."

At the scene, Sheriff Roger Summer did not find the so-called carriage, and could only ask the person who reported the report in frustration.

"Of course they dragged the carriage to the side of the road and placed the body under the cliff."

The strong man replied almost without hesitation that he recognized the local Sheriff Roger Summer, so he had doubts about the fat man's identity. After sending someone there, he found out that the real Sheriff was still at home.

This made him extremely happy. The guy who pretended to be a sheriff would definitely be severely punished. It would be best to chop it off with an ax so that the father and daughter would fall into his hands again. With this thought, he almost He followed the horse at a trot, even if he was splashed with mud from the horse's hooves.

"That guy is pretending to be you, sir." The strong man pointed at the fat man with great excitement and shouted, "I recognize him, even if he turns to ashes, I will recognize him."

"Are you sure that guy is the one pretending to be the Sheriff?" Sheriff Roger Summer asked angrily, waving his riding crop. He pretended to be the Sheriff in his own territory, and also made a decision on a murder case. But it's enough to make you lose your head, not to mention staying where you are so carelessly, you don't take yourself seriously.

"Of course, I am absolutely sure of this, and the father and daughter who were involved in human life were also there. That was a big living person. He died because of their carriage." The strong man raised his hands in the air and responded shamelessly, Never mention that people actually fell from the mountain. Even if there is no carriage, they will die and die.

"Sir, the local sheriff is here." A guard standing guard outside came over and whispered in the fat man's ear.

"Go and take care of it and let them take the body away." The fat man said casually without looking back. "Tell the sheriff that this road must be repaired within a month. If this happens again next time, military law will be dealt with." "

"Yes, I understand." The guard nodded and immediately turned away. Soon, Sheriff Roger Summer's horse team was stopped by the guard in the distance.

"Are you the local police chief? Don't you know that drinking while on duty will be punished?" Konoe looked at the police officer in front of him. His ruddy face was full of the smell of alcohol, and he couldn't help but look a little cold. scolded

Who is it? "

Sheriff Roger Summer is a little drunk, but that doesn’t mean he’s confused.

He took a look at the person in front of him who was blocking his horse. He was wearing exquisite mail armor that could only be possessed by the regular army. He had a curved long-handled weapon slung around his waist. At first glance, it looked like a very sharp thing.

Long handle, curved. ♦This feature suddenly changed his expression,

This seems to be the symbol of Samor's sword. Could it be that this terrible thought made him completely sober from his drunkenness? Yes, the powerful guard in front of him was carrying the famous Samor's sword. This is The symbol of the Royal Guards

Which adult is in front of me? . . "

Sheriff Roger Sommer quickly got off his horse with a pale face. The position of a Sommer Guard is much greater than that of a local Sheriff, not to mention that there is a blooming white thorn on the chest of the guard in front of him. flower,

Under the flower is a symbol of two curved swords crossing each other. Captain Samor Guards. If this was placed in an ordinary legion, how could he be a flag commander level figure?

"You don't need to worry about this. The gentleman told me that the body should be taken away and the road must be repaired within a month. Otherwise, you can just wait for the notice from the Military Justice Department." Guard Samor waved to him with an indifferent expression.

"Definitely." Sheriff Roger Summer nodded repeatedly with an ugly face. At this time, the strong man following the horse team ran over panting.

"My lord, it's them, arrest them all and hang them all." The strong man didn't seem to know the situation in front of him. His shout made Sheriff Roger Summer's face suddenly darken.

"This fly is a bit annoying, isn't it? If it were me, Lord Sheriff, I would get rid of him. Otherwise, he would always be squawking in my ears. If he spits out something that shouldn't be said, I'm afraid it would injure the Lord."

Konoe smiled playfully, gave him a military courtesy, turned around and left.

"What do you mean?" The strong man's face was stunned for a moment. Flies, flies come from there on heavy rainy days.

Sheriff Roger Sommer watched the guards leave, then turned around with a gloomy face, and asked again in a low voice, "Are you sure they are pretending to be the Sheriff, or maybe you are just dazzled?"

"How is it possible? I recognize those guys even if they turn into ashes," the strong man replied without hesitation. "What's more, the corpse is placed there. Can the dead also lie?"

"Then you can't blame me." Sheriff Roger Summer looked at him with some pity. The security cavalry behind him waved his hands. "Come, arrest this guy who spreads rumors immediately. I will submit an application to the regional sheriff." , this is a murderous and extremely vicious criminal. He should be thrown into Bogda Prison and let him stay in that place where he can't see the sun forever."

Several tough local cavalry swarmed up and held down the guy who had not yet reacted. Bogda Prison is a place where death row prisoners are held. Generally, few people who go in can come out alive.

"Why, why do you want to arrest me? They are the ones pretending to be the Sheriff."

The big man was pressed down by several cavalry. Even if he was very strong, he could only let out a series of unwilling howls like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered. This frightened several of his men.

"Arrest him, and him," Sheriff Roger Summer pointed with his riding crop at the thugs who had no time to escape. A dozen cavalrymen rushed over quickly, surrounding a few trembling thugs.

The strong man's shouts quickly disappeared as his mouth was locked, and several cavalrymen tied him to a war horse like a large prey.

Behind the war horse, several thugs were tied into a string by ropes, walking one step at a time on the muddy road.

"Woooo..." The strong man struggled in vain on his horse,

"Because you know too much, idiot," Sheriff Roger Summer muttered to himself, glancing at the figure in the distance again, who seemed to be talking about something happy. ..

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