Chapter 560: Decide

What is this guy frightening, I can understand even without thinking about it: the person my boss knows, he actually blocked the way, this kind of behavior is completely the old birthday star eating arsenic-living impatiently.
If I change to the past, I might play a trick on these guards, but today the situation is different.
After Harold saw me, there was a smile on his face, and he said, "Are you here?"
I nodded.
"This is not a place to talk," Harold said, "Go, come to my office and talk."
Then, we entered the office one after another.
Closing the door, I asked Harold, "Are you okay? You seem very sad."
"How could it be okay?" He sighed, and said, "Iri City has become messy now, and it may be difficult to restore its former glory."
I spread my hands and said, "That's no way. One young master is cruel, and the second young master is messing around. When the two are added together, they will directly mix up Ai Ruicheng into a quagmire."
"Yes." He sighed. "If Rodney is in charge, things might be better now."
"Well, what you said is quite reasonable, but" I shook my head: "How can there be anything in this world? If this is said, there are only two most important things now. One is to transfer important family members out of Ai. Ruicheng, the other thing, is to save Rodney's life. Only by saving his life will it be possible to turn over in the future."
"Yes," Harold said: "The Carter family's ruling Ariel City is deeply ingrained, and it won't be sought after by any other family members."
"So" I stood up, patted Harold on the shoulder, and said, "The burden of protecting Rodney is entrusted to you."
"It's easy," Harold said: "Rodney's current identity is a suspect who deliberately killed the city lord. The elders of the adventurer base directly supervise the trial. I have no right to approach him, and even if I can approach him directly I dare not send anyone to protect Rodney."
"Are you afraid that there will be a young master or a second young master in your guild?" I asked.
"Yes" he said: "Let me tell you the truth. There are almost no foreigners in Ai Rui City now, and even the five major guilds have left four."
"Which guild is the remaining one?" I asked.
"Golden Flame Guild" Harold said: "This guild is a local guild in Eri City. All its members are human races, and they have a very close relationship with the top of the city lord, so they are protected from shock.
"So that's it" I said, "It really fits the saying of survival of the fittest."
Harold sighed deeply.
After a few seconds of silence, he asked me: "Did you come here to pick Yura away?"
I nodded: "It means, but I also have another thing I want to ask you."
"whats the matter?"
"Are you going with me?" I asked, "Leave here and go to Moonlight City. Our guilds are united together. Then I will try to unite with other guilds in the mainland and come up with a fight against Achilles. What do you think of the way?"
"Good idea," Harold said, "You can succeed even if you don't know, but..."
He sighed: "I can't leave."
"Why?" I asked.
"The city lord is in a coma now, but he is not dead. I can't leave the city lord at this time and leave Eri City" he said seriously.
"But you are no longer the captain of the city guard!"
He smiled bitterly: "You are right. I am indeed no longer the captain of the moat, but because of the merits I have done, I have been granted permission to continue protecting the city lord."
"Why are you so persistent to the city lord?" I didn't understand.
"I was an orphan since I was a child and was raised by the city lord" he said: "Everything I have is given by the city lord. At this critical moment, I can't abandon the city lord and go."
Hey, this grateful heart is rare!
I nodded, stopped being attached, and asked, "Where is Yula now?"
Harold said: "She should take it at home now. After all, she is no longer a member of my guild, and can't always stay in my guild. Moreover, even if we have no objection, she is unwilling."
"Where is her home?" I asked, "You tell me, I will find her."
"Her home is in the noble district, you can't get in without a special key," Harold said: "Don't worry, I'll go to her now, and call her later, you can talk to her again."
"Okay" I said: "Then I'll take a stroll first and come back later."
After going out of the gate, when the two guards saw me again, their expressions were as if they had seen a cat and a mouse, shaking tremblingly.
I grinned, ignoring them, and wandering in the streets.
As I walked, I saw a somewhat familiar road, where, I remember, was the place to meet Lizi.
With the idea of ​​retracing the old road, I turned into the alley again.
The Hutong at this moment is a bit different from what I have seen before-even more dirty and chaotic.
Garbage is everywhere, urine and urine are smelly, although it is the intersection of the civilian area and the slum area, but the mess is like this, it still makes me feel speechless.
After walking for a while, I heard a noisy sound, and I leaned in suspiciously, stopped at the corner, and stuck my head out.
A group of non-mainstream gangsters were gathered together, laughing, cursing, and arrogant.
Among them is a thin girl who is tied to a pillar.
The girl was so skinny that even the youthfulness of a girl she should have had disappeared.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that she is protected from other ways of being raped by gangsters.
The girl’s drooping head hung on the slender neck and it swayed and looked shocking, while the group of gangsters onlookers kept beating the girl’s body with the belt with a faint sound of misery. Howl, from the girl's blue lips.
If this goes on, she might die.
I think so.
At this moment, the girl raised her head unconsciously and looked at me with a pair of godless eyes.
She, feel me watching her?
After staring at her for a while, she finally dropped her head again.
She was dying, except for panting, she didn't have any strength.
I wanted to leave like this, but the girl's eyes pierced my heart like a pair of sharp blades.
Right as the last point to do good before leaving Ai Rui City!
I sighed, walked out slowly, and said coldly: "What are you doing?"
The voice was not high, but it was full of killing intent, and in an instant, the gangsters fell silent.
Everyone turned their heads in unison and looked at me.
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