Violent voices continued to ring out from outside.
Emily could be said to be extremely afraid.
Her delicate body curled up slightly as she looked at Davis apologetically.
âSir, Iâve implicated youâ¦
âThose people know that weâre inside, so they definitely wonât let it go so easily.â
Davis patted Emilyâs head.
âItâs fine, donât worry.â
At this moment, the owner of the crude voice outside the house was extremely angry.
âYouâre not opening the door, right?
âVery good. Malina, bring me the axe!â
Immediately, the rusty wooden door was hacked by the axe.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
The owner of the voice outside the door seemed to be quite strong. After two to three times, the wooden door was chopped into pieces.
At this moment, Davis also clearly saw the human in front of him.
The man was about forty years old, bald, and full of whiskers.
The upper half of his body was naked, revealing the dirty chest hair and his beer belly.
âTskâ¦
âIt seems that heâs a new face.â
The bald manâs name was Jack, and there were a few underlings following him.
They looked at Davis and Emily in the room, which was only a dozen square meters, and their eyes could not help but flash with a cold light.
âLittle girl, whereâs Wharton?
âThe protection fee has been delayed for so long, so could it be that he hasnât borrowed it yet?
âWharton is really proud. He wants us brothers to come and collect it personally, right?â
Jack had a toothpick in his mouth as he carefully sized up Emily in front of him.
âDadâ¦
âDad went to the pawnshop this morning and he hasnât come back yet.â
Emily said with a trembling voice.
âWhat?
âItâs already evening. How can Wharton still not come back?
âLittle girl, are you trying to trick us?â
Jack tilted his head, his eyes filled with contempt.
âThe protection fee has already been delayed for two to three days. If you canât pay it today, you know the consequences, right?
âI⦠I donât knowâ¦â
Emilyâs body subconsciously leaned towards Davis as she said with a trembling voice.
âI donât know. If Wharton canât pay for our drinks today, Iâll definitely let you know.â
Jack sneered.
Then, Jack looked at Davis again.
âLittle brother, youâre new here, right?
âDonât you know the rules?
âThis south districtâs West Finks Street is under our protection.
âFive silver coins per month for each person, fair and square.
âAs long as there are people living in the streets of West Finks, they have to pay tribute to us brothers.
âYou, do you understand?â
According to the purchasing power of Pompeii City, five silver coins was enough to buy 150 hard-to-eat black bread. Although it was only enough to eat, it was enough to feed a family.
Jack looked at Davis with a very obvious hint in his eyes.
His right hand also made a gesture of money in the air.
âFifteen silver coins. Count it as me helping this girl talk to her father.â
Davis glanced at Jack in front of him. Davis did not want to talk to this kind of maggot who could only act arrogantly in the slums.
He immediately threw out a money bag from his pocket, slowly closed his eyes, and did not speak again.
âThis wonât do, little brother.
âWe, Brothers of Jack, are known to be fair and just. Each person can only pay his own tribute.
âThese fifteen silver coins will be your protection fee for the next two months. hehehe.â
Jack shook the heavy money bag in his hand and said with a wretched laugh.
Davis frowned, and a light flashed in his right hand.
This local hooligan dared to bully him?
If that was the case, he would die.
Just as he was about to kill the local hooligans in front of him, a middle-aged man dressed in overalls suddenly ran over from behind.
âBig brother Jack!
âWharton has been captured by Kartothâs group!â
The middle-aged man hurriedly ran in front of Jack, gasping for air as his chest heaved up and down.
It was obvious that the middle-aged man in front of him was also chronically malnourished and did not have much physical strength.
Jack, who had a fat head and big ears and was in front of Davis, could not help but shake his head helplessly in his heart.
Wine and meat were smelly, and the roads were frozen to death. This was probably what he was looking at right?
âHmm, whatâs going on?â
âWharton was actually captured by those guys.â
Jack frowned. Why would Kartoth suddenly capture the usually honest Wharton?
âIt seems that Wharton went to the pawn shop and sold the dagger passed down in his family. On the way back with the money, Kartoth happened to see him and wanted to snatch it away, but Wharton refused to give it to him no matter what. This was what they taught him, and he was captured.â
The middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, recalling the scene at the corner of the street.
Wharton held tightly onto the silver coin in his arms, and was viciously beaten up by Kartoth and the others.
Blood was seeping all over the ground, and the scene was very bloody. This made the middle-aged man involuntarily tremble.
Emily, who was by the side, heard that her father, Wharton, had been brutally beaten up by Kartoth and the others. Her small hands tightly clutched Davisâ lapels, and tears were already rolling down her eyes.
âHeâs been taken away, so be it.â
Jack shrugged, shook his head helplessly, and prepared to leave.
âBut Lord Jack, didnât we all pay you a protection feeâ¦â
The middle-aged man subconsciously whispered.
Jack turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man, smiling. âAfter paying the protection fee, we naturally have a reason to stand up for you, but the problem now isâ¦
âWharton hasnât paid us this monthâs protection fee yet.
âLet Wharton settle this matter by himself then. Hahahaha.â
Jack adjusted the protection fee that Davis had given him and could not help but smile. He did not care at all about Whartonâs life or death.
âBrothers, come drink with me.â
Under the middle-aged manâs furious gaze, Jack swaggered out of the dilapidated hut that Davis was currently in.
âDadâ¦
âSomething happened to dadâ¦â
Emilyâs eyes were red. At this moment, she could not hold it in anymore. Two streams of tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes.
Her breathing was trembling. Her pitiful look made the middle-aged man feel helpless.
âEmily, donât cry.
âIâll ask the neighbors if they have any way to raise some money to redeem your dad.â
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