Vol 2 Chapter 442: Unscrupulous

Ham Town is not a small town. On weekdays, many merchants will pass by here specifically to do business with the fishermen in the town to see if there is any windfall.
Guarding the safe haven bay, the fishing industry is still quite developed. Almost everyone in the locals knows how to fish in the water. Unless they rely on magic, no seafood can be shipped from the place of origin.
The real attraction for merchants is pearls.
Fishermen in Ham Town sometimes find shells with pearls hidden on the beach. A few years ago, a 10 mm golden pearl appeared here, which brought Ham Town income of four thousand gold coins. !
Of course, the income of Ham Town is equivalent to the income of Sir Ham.
From the name of Ham Town, you can know that this town is the territory of Sir Ham.
Sir Ham used to be one of the pioneer knights granted by Lord Godreme, but the Ham Knight had a lot of means. It took less than fifteen years to change from the Ham Knight to Sir Ham.
In the town of Ham, people usually call him Master Ham, and Master Ham, who is nearly fifty years old, usually lives in his mansion in Godrem, and only visits the town every quarter.
As the main source of income for Sir Ham, he also left a private soldier of the size of 50 in the town, which is basically all his armed forces.
The main work of these private soldiers is to maintain the law and order in the town, and to ensure the legal rights of Lord Ham to prevent anyone from embezzling his pearls.
Any pearls picked up on the beach belong to Sir Ham!
Of course, the magnanimous Sir Ham will reward the civilians who picked up the pearl, five big silver coins!
In these years, it's not that no one has ever moved their brains. It's just that the soldiers will tie a stone to their ankles and throw them into the sea to drown.
Merchants who do business with him will also be punished. Larger chambers of commerce will pay high fines, and smaller ones will be even more miserable. Soldiers don't mind a cameo.
Otherwise, Sir Ham did not interfere much in the town.
This gives the underground forces the opportunity to develop and grow, such as the Bullhorn Gang.
A small gang of cowboys herding cows led an old mercenary who was injured and almost lost his combat effectiveness. They were also one of the eyeliners that helped the private soldiers stare at the pearl.
The days of the Bullhorn Gang have been difficult recently. A group of outsiders who didn't know where they came from attacked the bar they usually go to and beat the group of ‘cowboys’ with wooden sticks.
Anderson walked from one end of the room to the other, his expression gloomy looking at the wounded men.
As the boss of the Bullhorn Gang, Anderson was also a person who had met the world when he was young. If he hadn't had his hamstring broken, he might have had the opportunity to become a professional.
"Head, those people have never seen it before. They have dark skin and don't look like locals." A man with a bandage on his head said to Anderson: "They were so many. The brothers were outnumbered, and even fought back. No chance."
Anderson has seen those who attacked him in the past few days. The outsiders have a good fighting capacity. Although most of them seem to be rookies, they do not lose power at all to the good guys under his men.
The most important thing is that the guards in the center of the town are actually quiet, which makes Anderson a little unsure.
Their horns gang will allocate half of the benefits every month and hand them over to the soldiers who do nothing every day, just to buy peace.
The money includes not only their income from extortion and protection fees, but also their regular income from running a ranch. The nobles who are used to marine fish have always loved these red meat, so the price is not bad.
But now the guards have made it clear that when this incident has never happened, Anderson worried that those outsiders had colluded with the guards.
Most of his subordinates were injured, with a slight bruise and swollen face, severe injuries and bones, but they did not kill anyone. It seemed that the other party had some scruples, but this could not change the situation that Anderson had no one to use.
"Kshatriya Gang!" Anderson murmured the elusive name: "What are you guys from?"
Suddenly a subordinate who had been sent out to inquire about the news ran in violently and happily shouted, "Boss Anderson! Good news, good news!"
Anderson quickly asked: "What's the matter?"
"Those outsiders were taught at the port!" The young man couldn't wait to share what he saw: "When two fishing boats returned to the port, they met with the outsiders. People on both sides didn't know what they said. , The fight started in a few words."
"No, it's not a fight. Those outsiders were off by a bald head wearing a strange armor!" The young man organized a language: "Just what I saw, five people would not survive. It’s terrible to have his arm and leg broken!"
The room was lively now. Although there were homicides in Ham Town on weekdays~EbookFREE.me~, it was the first time that so many people died in broad daylight.
The city of Godrem is different from Port Anthony. The city was established much shorter than Port Anthony. The first generation lords are still alive, and they have organized the territory in their hands.
Moreover, there is no such green skin as the Black Forest nearby, dangerous areas where monsters gather, so the living environment is much superior. The only threat is that sea ships will occasionally encounter pirates of the Udonheim people in the open sea.
But those are the troubles of the captains, and have little to do with the local residents. The Udenheim people never venture to land to plunder the small towns on the shore.
Their boats have a deeper waterline, so they are not suitable for docking on the shore and are easily stranded.
"Go, let's see what's going on." Anderson asked the reckless subordinate to lead the way, and walked towards the port with two still capable people.
In his heart, Anderson was a little excited. Listening to the narrative of that subordinate, these outsiders must have annoyed a transcendent who is not low-level.
And failing to become an extraordinary person is Anderson's biggest regret in his life.
When Anderson rushed to the port, some of his people who were particularly capable of hitting had already left here, but his corpse and wounded were still there.
There were more than five corpses. Anderson glanced around in the harbor and saw no fewer than ten corpses. Most of them had their necks broken, the old ones with their tongues stretched out, and a few were cut with machetes. Throat.
Anderson's hands trembled slightly. How many years has he not seen such a brazen character?
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