91. The Death Penalty Begins

Zach is still very confident in his skills.

  When he reached his hand into the man's pocket, he was suddenly clamped by a powerful big hand.

  Rudolph didn't come to the hot springs. He was not in the mood. He just came to see the business situation at night.

  He didn't wear a police uniform because it was too conspicuous to wear a police uniform now, and it was not convenient to investigate the situation secretly.

  Rudolph turned around and saw that it was a beggar, so he kicked the beggar.

  "Don't steal, kid, be careful that your legs will be broken one day."

  Unexpectedly, the next morning, Rudolph met the little beggar who wanted to steal from him again.

  To Rudolph's surprise, his prediction came true. In just one night, the little beggar's leg was broken.

  His left thigh was turned outward and his waist was bent to the right, trying to avoid stress on his left leg.

  Coupled with the raised left arm, his whole body was like a K, broken at the thigh bone, very miserable.

  "I told you not to steal, or your legs might get broken."

  Zach also recognized the man in front of him. Today, he was wearing a patrolman's uniform.

  Behind Zach, there were two little beggars with tears on their faces. One of the little beggars cried and shouted:

  "Brother Zach's legs weren't broken because he stole! His legs were broken because he didn't steal anything!"

  Rudolph's heartbeat stopped for a moment, and his pupils shrank slightly.

  Zach didn't say much, endured the pain, and walked away.

  Three children, two disabled.

  The three beggars walked towards a woman with an ugly face.

  Marian, a seamstress in the town, looked very weak, but she still felt that the three children were more pitiful, so she took out two copper shields and handed them to the three children.

  After the three beggars left, Marian asked: "Rudolph, when did so many children appear in the town? They are too pitiful..."

  Rudolph didn't know how to answer Marian's question.

  After the three beggars walked away, one of them asked, "Zach, should we go to the patrolman just now to report the case?"

  Zach shook his head, "The city police station doesn't care about us, so how can a patrolman from a town police station care about our lives?"

  Zach dragged his broken leg and continued to beg.

  Many beggars didn't pay their quotas yesterday, which made Tomson with Broken Palm very angry. They must pay enough today, otherwise, he will hit the legs of other beggars.

  What Tomson said was right. After breaking his leg, begging did become easier.

  His leg was just broken, so the severe pain and cold sweat were real. This period of time was also called the golden time for begging by Tomson with Broken Palm.

  Any normal person would be willing to give something when seeing such a poor child.

  If the broken leg heals, although it will still be tilted to one side and still look like the letter K, the effect is not as good as the golden time.

  After a day of begging, Zach had a good harvest.

  He dragged his broken leg and came to the alley where Tomson with Broken Palm was.

  All the beggars were waiting for Zach here. Zach was the biggest beggar. Without him, the others dared not go in.

  "Whoever has less, I'll share some with you."

  Zach took out the copper shield from his pocket and distributed it to the beggars who had gained little.

  If they could get bread, the beggars could eat it directly. Handless Townsend would not eat the bread they had taken for a day.

  But the copper shield must be handed over to Handless Townsend.

  These beggars were also collecting what they saw and heard. Any valuable intelligence they encountered needed to be reported to Handless Townsend.

  Rudolph looked at the copper shields that Zach gave to the younger children in the crystal of the pet, and his expression was gloomy.     Soon, the beggars trembled and walked towards the alley.

  In the alley, Handless Townsend was bored and knocked the ground with a wooden stick.

  "Tell me first, what happened to you today."

  Zack was the first to speak: "The patrolmen from the police station are patrolling the streets. They are still arresting people who are carrying guns on the streets."

  "Didn't the police station go to the farm?"

  "It seems not. The town is in chaos and there are many patrolmen."

  "It seems? Huh? It seems?"

  Handless Townsend raised the wooden stick and hit Zack's shoulder hard.

  Zack couldn't stand up at the time because of the pain. He pressed his shoulder with his hand and fell to the ground.

  Zack considered himself a strong man, but this severe pain that far exceeded his physiological limit made him cry uncontrollably.

  Even when he was lying on the ground, his eyes were full of hatred, but he couldn't control his tears. These tears were physiological and kept pouring out of his eyes.

  Logically speaking, a hit with a wooden stick doesn't look heavy and shouldn't hurt so much, but Handless Townsend's wooden stick is completely different from ordinary wooden sticks.

  Zach hunched over and shouted anxiously:

  "I don't know! I don't know! If you tell me how many patrolmen there are in the police station, I can count how many patrolmen will go to the farm tomorrow!"

  Only then was Handless Townsend satisfied.

  "Wait a minute, the people of the sect will be able to tell me the information of the police station tonight."

  Handless Townsend asked some more questions, but they were all worthless answers.

  After taking away all the copper shields, Townsend was satisfied.

  Yesterday, two disabled beggars were created, and it seems that the effect is remarkable.

  After driving away these beggars with a few sticks, Handless Townsend was quiet.

  A low-level priest like him needs to cooperate with senior priests to do things. Letting beggars collect intelligence is the task of Handless Townsend. As for those copper shields, they are just extra gains in his mission.

  Just when Handless Townsend was about to leave, he saw a person appear at the end of the alley!

  Hat, epaulettes, Handless Townsend immediately recognized that this was a patrolman.

  Townsend changed his expression, smiled, and greeted: "Mr. Patrolman, you..."

  Before he could say "Hello", he heard the sound of gunfire.

  He instinctively raised the stick, but it was in vain. Bullets whizzed in and hit various key parts of his body.

  Along with the bullets, there were also a lot of toxins.

  After a few shots, Townsend with a broken hand fell next to the trash can. Townsend

  's mouth was full of blood foam:

  "You...you are a patrolman...why...kill people for no reason?"

  Even though he was shot in the head, this human trafficker could still speak, which surprised Rudolph.

  Rudolph stood beside Townsend with a broken hand, and then he said:

  "Human traffickers, starting with the death penalty, average slow slicing, there is no upper limit. If I wasn't too busy, I wouldn't let you die so cheaply."

  Rudolph always felt a little guilty when he saw the beggar's broken leg last night. A few copper shields are just copper shields for Rudolph, but for the beggar, they are a leg.

  Rudolph stared at the stick. The effect of the stick just now surprised Rudolph. Just a light tap on the beggar could make him so painful. You know, the beggar dragged his broken leg for a whole day and never cried out in pain.

  Sure enough, he saw a faint light on the stick of the trafficker. This was a faint light that only wizards could see. This stick was also a relic.

  Is this a heretic apostle?