Chapter 150 Justice
At night, there are only a few people on the street, and one person and one dog are very unique among them.

Another day passed, and William stopped suddenly, with mixed emotions that could not be described.

Tired, confused, with nothing to gain...

During this period of time, he and Griffith have traveled almost all over the city of Owendo, whether it is a wealthy area or a civilian area, or the commercial area of ​​the port, as well as the worst bottom of the wharf where fishermen and porters live. Anyone who can walk, walk over again.

But he still didn't find the smell of the red candle that the lord gave him.

He seemed to remember that the sheriff ordered him to do some meaningless things again, and a trace of distrust arose again.

There was no way, when he opened the door and saw that the sheriff was also a member of the cult, that kind of shock left a deep impression on him until now.

Every time I think about it, it is the police badge and the grim smile of the sheriff.

"Woooo~" Seemingly feeling the confusion of the master, Fergus whined in a low voice, and then licked the back of his hand.

Griffith's concern brought him back to his senses, and he couldn't help but smile wryly when he saw Gouzi's concerned spiritual eyes, then knelt down and stroked it.

Dogs are different from people. If you treat a dog well, it will really give you feedback. His behavior made Griffith active and licked more vigorously. His little tail kept shaking, as if he would never get bored.

"Hahaha~ It's okay, okay." William hugged the dog, and the pressure accumulated in his heart seemed to dissipate. Compared with the indifferent world, only the dog can give him a little comfort.

Calmness and sanity returned to his brain.

He knew that he was impatient, eager to make a deed in front of the lord, and wanted to prove his strength.

And these days of searching did not find anything, which directly caused him a lot of pressure. At this time, he began to doubt his own ability, and also doubted the instructions of the lord, and unconsciously thought of the sheriff.

But I also saw this kind of special candle at the sacrifice site that day, since the lord said so, there must be a reason.

"We will never stop, never compromise."

Soon William cheered up, stroking the dog's head and looking forward seriously.

Rationality returned to his brain, and he immediately realized that he had entered a dead end. Why gave up the clues he had found before and wasted time on it?
The red candle should be used at the ceremony site, and it is too difficult to find it without knowing the specific time and location.

But you can start with the more widely used incense, and let those cultists lead themselves to the place of ritual.

After reacting, William took out a scented incense and put it in front of Figs.

"Smell carefully, we can always track the target!"

The squatting Griffith suddenly reacted and turned around and ran out. Seeing this, William quickly pulled the dog leash to follow.

Under Fergus' ability, William quickly identified the target and tracked it all the way, but this time it made him a little difficult, because the target was in a building that was also brightly lit at night.

Guards could be seen outside the door, and the voice of Yingying Yanyan came from inside.

A brothel is a very common place. Although he has never been there, he also understands that it is impossible for him to go in and investigate.

Now I can only go back and report to the lord to let him save people~
And at this moment, a luxurious carriage with complicated decorations drove out from the side.

He didn't pay attention to it at first, but Fergus pricked up his ears vigilantly and became restless.

Gouzi's reaction reminded him - the target is in the car!
At this time, he knew very well what target the mist was used on, that is to say, there must be a sacrificial offering on the car, and this car was driving towards the target he had been looking for for a long time—the ritual place.

Should I let the carriage go and take myself to the ceremony place... or save people?
According to what the lord said, finding the ritual place and destroying it will save more victims, and at the same time prove his ability.

But do you really want to watch a person die?
Is this really justice?

The struggling heart almost made him go crazy, but the rolling wheels would not stop because of his entanglement, and went further and further away.

Griffith felt that the target was moving away. In the past, he would go up and do it when he found the target, but why didn't he order this time?

It began to agitate, pacing back and forth, frequently turning its head to look at its owner, and its eyes went back and forth between the two.

Looking at the dog, William made a decision at this moment.

My consciousness is clear!I fight for justice!

Seeing that the carriage that had already left ran to follow, he didn't do anything until he reached a place where no one was around.

"Kill 'em, girl!"

The moment Fergus was untied from the dog chain, he jumped out, and his fast-paced bodybuilding posture was like a cheetah, instantly locked on to the enemy, and swooped up to bite the coachman.

"Oh! Where is the mad dog!"

The coachman didn't expect this to happen, he could only stop the carriage in a panic, trying to drive the mad dog away.

At this time when Figs was entangled, William ran over, rushed out of the shadows and was a sap.

William didn't think about killing people, so the stick was aimed at the back instead of the head, but to his surprise the coachman didn't fall down, but drew out the dagger from his waist and shouted.

"Damn robber, you don't know who you have offended!"

But he forgot that what he was dealing with was not alone, and Fergus took the opportunity to rush up and bite the wrist holding the sword.

At the same time, William was worried about provoking someone, and this time it hit him directly on the head.

The coachman only felt as if his brain had disappeared, and the dizziness took control of his body, and he fell to the ground shaking.

William opened the carriage for the first time, and sure enough, he found a girl about [-] or [-] years old in it. She looked plainly dressed and was a child from an ordinary family.

Fortunately, he was still alive. After making sure that the child was fine, he finally let go of his heart. A simple and pure smile appeared on his face, and he rubbed his head.

"Justice does not necessarily require sacrifice!"

But what about afterwards?
William looked at the coachman on the ground.

I am not a sheriff now, and my opponent is not a gangster.

Knowing that he was in trouble, he didn't panic. Instead, he checked the surroundings to make sure that there were no witnesses, quickly put the driver into the carriage, and then changed a route and disappeared into the darkness.

…………

After making arrangements for the camp, Lance approached Tiffany.

"Have things been arranged?"

"The goods are all loaded on the ship, and one hundred and fifty slaves have also been sent over. The traitors and their families have also been mixed with those slaves and sent out."

"Notice, leave at five o'clock in the morning tomorrow, you and I will go to Totnes, as for your mother and younger brother, go to Hamlet with the caravan, the business group activities in Owendo City will be kept to a minimum, and we will try our best to collect food and not sell it , the main business has been changed to salt, salted fish, cloth and wool..."

(End of this chapter)

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