Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 197 I Hit You, Is It Reasonable?

Chapter 197 I Hit You, Is It Reasonable?
"Heh, a small chamber of commerce, and the president's wife who has no real power, wants to take advantage of the Hexfly Gate?"

Marcus pushed the lady Bauhinia away without looking back, and sneered in his heart: "The world is full of wonders, no matter how powerful and knowledgeable the group is, there will still be a few idiots hiding in it. Jump out and give you some disgusting words."

unlucky!

Marcus didn't take the woman just now seriously, shopping with Jinx is the most important thing now.

He followed Jinx and pulled her towards a clothing store by the side of the road: "Come on, go in and look at the clothes."

"Welcome to our store..." The enthusiastic greeting seemed to be blocked by a mouthful of feces, and it was swallowed instantly: "This store does not accept people from the bottom city, get out quickly!"

When Marcus heard the latter sentence, his face suddenly became long, and he opened the store door and walked in.

The salesman who changed his face just now saw Marcos, and immediately went up to meet him. When he passed by Jinx, he took out a handkerchief to wrap his hands in disgust, and pushed hard on the girl's shoulder. The thin girl was almost pushed to the ground by him. fall.

The salesman changed his face again, looked at Marcus full of obsequiousness, nodded and bowed his head: "Mr. Or a dress for a banquet?"

"Neither." Marcus looked at the clerk up and down. He had good features, a handsome appearance, and his eyes narrowed flatteringly. He was a bit of a philistine, but it didn't match his appearance. Si never thought that the clerk in front of him was actually a standard leather man.

The clerk bowed humbly: "Then you came to buy some..."

"I'm here to buy some clothes for my friend." Marcus pointed at Jinx with his chin: "But your store doesn't seem to welcome my friend?"

"Master Sheriff, don't be joking. How can such a big man be friends with the bugs in the bottom city?" The clerk's face instantly became awkward, and he laughed dryly: "Isn't this a self-deprecation? ?”

"You're right." Marcus' eyes turned cold for a moment, and then he smiled, "I'm the sheriff of Piltover, how could I be friends with those sneaky criminals in the bottom city?"

"Yeah...hahaha!" The clerk breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Sheriff really knows how to joke, I will clean up that garbage right away, so as not to keep it here and block your eyes."

As he said that, he turned around and his expression became ferocious. He reached out to grab Jinx, intending to forcibly throw her out of the store.

Snapped!
A big hand patted his shoulder vigorously, and Marcos's gloomy voice sounded behind him: "No need, I will do it myself."

Immediately afterwards, Marcus kicked over a few mannequins nearby, and said loudly: "Everyone in this store is out, I now suspect that this store is in collusion with smugglers, and the goods are not coming from the right place. If you have purchased any goods in this store recently, you must hand them over to the Law Enforcement Bureau within three days!"

There were many customers in the bustling store, and they were all attracted by Marcos' violent behavior. Those who turned their heads quickly figured out where this store must have offended Marcos, and the other party was taking personal revenge. .

They lowered their heads and put down the clothes they were trying on, and left the store in despair, secretly thinking that they would try not to come here in the future, so as not to offend the sheriff.

Seeing this, the clerk's face turned green, and he almost cried: "What is the Sheriff doing? All the products in our store are shipped through the Hex-Flying Gate, and there is a cashier's bill to prove it!"

"Are you trying to say that I wronged you?" Marcos' face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"No, no, no..." The clerk shook his head repeatedly and said, "My lord, what are you doing? Don't make such a joke..."

Marcus kicked the opponent's calf with no force, but the hard leather shoe touched the surface of the shin, which was only covered by a layer of leather, enough for him to grin his teeth in pain.

He glared angrily: "What are you? Are you worthy of the police chief joking with you?"

The clerk burst into tears, hugged his calf and rubbed the kicked area to relieve the pain, and dared not speak.

"Jinx, come here." Marcus beckoned, and the girl obediently walked in front of him.

Marcus pointed at Jinx and asked the clerk, "Who was she I told you just now?"

"You... your friend..."

Marcus asked again: "How did you respond to me?"

"I... I said you were joking..."

Marcus asked again: "What do you call my friend?"

"This..." The clerk hesitated and dared not speak.

Marcus raised a palm and asked him, "Do you think it makes sense for the police chief to slap you now?"

The clerk knew he was in the wrong, so he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach: "Zhan Li, it's time to fight."

Snapped!
After a loud slap, half of the clerk's face was swollen, and he wobbled a few times before he could stand still.

"I know I've slapped me before, and you must hate me to death." Marcus shook his hand and said, "But you should remember this lesson for the police chief! Today, you even the police chief Friends dare to call them bedbugs. Tomorrow, the nobles will bring their friends to the store? Will the MPs bring their friends to the store? This police chief can’t even think about it!”

"Yes, yes, the Sheriff taught you a lesson!" The clerk covered his face and said yes again and again, but he scolded Marcos bloody in his heart.

That Picheng man would pretend to make friends with the bastards in Bottom City?

He even talked about the congressman, but it was just an excuse, after all, he was still taking personal revenge!

How did such a person get the position of sheriff?
Changing another dog is better than him!
Marcus moved his wrist a few times and asked, "Who is the owner of this store?"

The clerk immediately replied: "It's the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce, which has a cooperative relationship with Hexair. You can check it when you go back."

At the end, he didn't forget to mention the partnership.

Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce?
Marcus was stunned for a moment, it is true that there are servants who are masters, the clerk's attitude just now suddenly became reasonable at this moment.

It's not unfair at all.

At this time, there were a few noisy chatters from the door of the shop, and the voice of the lady not long ago could be faintly heard.

"I think that Marcus must have secretly raised a few little bastards from the bottom city, otherwise how could he protect the bottom city people so much?"

Immediately someone echoed: "That's right, it's really embarrassing to the high society of Piltover, why would the congressmen choose such a person as the sheriff?"

"That's right! You said that the law and order in Picheng is so good, and you still keep him for nothing. Isn't this a waste of municipal funds?"

"I heard that the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce is not very familiar with the congressmen? Ask your man to give advice to the congressmen and kick Marcos from the position of sheriff. It just so happens that I have a younger brother who has wanted to As a law enforcement officer to punish rape and eliminate evil, and maintain law and order, it is better to let my brother be the chief of the Law Enforcement Bureau, and our family can take care of it..."

The chatting sound stopped abruptly, because these ladies in luxurious clothes saw the trash Marcus who was eating rice in their mouths, and looked at them with smiles in this shop.

 This book has been completed ahead of schedule, and the following chapters will be released in the form of testimonials.

  
 
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