Weird Star Witch

Zach was still very confident in his craftsmanship.

When he reached his hand into the man's pocket, he was suddenly clamped by a strong hand.

Rudolph was not here to take a hot spring bath. He was not in the mood. He just came to see the business situation at night.

He was not wearing a police uniform because it was too conspicuous to wear a police uniform and it was not convenient to investigate the situation secretly.

Rudolph turned around and saw that it was a beggar, so he kicked the beggar.

"Don't steal, kid, be careful that your legs will be broken one day."

Unexpectedly, the next morning, Rudolph met the little beggar who wanted to steal his things again.

To Rudolph's surprise, his prediction came true. In just one night, the little beggar's leg was broken.

His left thigh was turned outward and his waist was bent to the right to avoid stress on his left leg.

Coupled with the left arm raised, his whole body was like a K, broken at the thigh bone, very miserable.

"I told you not to steal, or your legs might get broken."

Zach also recognized the man in front of him. Today, he was wearing a patrolman's uniform.

Behind Zach, there were two little beggars with tears on their faces. One of the little beggars cried and shouted:

"Brother Zack's legs weren't broken because he stole! His legs were broken because he didn't steal anything!"

Rudolf's heartbeat stopped for a moment, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Zach didn't say much, endured the pain, and walked away.

Three children, two disabled.

The three beggars walked towards a woman with an ugly face.

Marian, a seamstress in the town, looked very weak, but she still felt that the three children were more pitiful, so she took out two copper shields and handed them to the three children.

After the three beggars left, Marian asked: "Rudolf, when did so many children appear in the town? It's too pitiful..."

Rudolf didn't know how to answer Marian's question.

After the three beggars walked away, one of them asked, "Zach, should we find the patrolman just now to report the case?"

Zach shook his head: "The city police station doesn't care about us, so how can the patrolman of a town police station care about our life or death?"

Zach dragged his broken leg and continued to beg.

Many beggars didn't pay their quota yesterday, which made the hand-broken Thomson very angry. They must pay enough today, otherwise, he will hit the legs of other beggars.

Thomson was right. After breaking his leg, begging did become easier.

His leg was just broken, so the severe pain and cold sweat were real. This period of time was also called the golden time for begging by the hand-broken Thomson.

As long as he is a normal person, he will be willing to give something when he sees such a poor child.

If the broken leg heals, although it will still be tilted to one side and still look like a K, the effect is not as good as the golden time.

After a day of begging, Zach got a good harvest.

He dragged his broken leg and came to the alley where the hand-broken Thomson was.

All the beggars were waiting for Zach here. Zach was the biggest beggar. Without him, the others dared not go in.

"Whoever has less, I'll give you some."

Zach took out the copper shield from his pocket and distributed it to the beggars who had little harvest.

If they could get bread, the beggars could eat it directly. The hand-broken Townsend would not eat the bread they had taken for a day.

But the copper shield must be handed over to the hand-broken Townsend.

These beggars were also collecting what they saw and heard. Any valuable intelligence they encountered needed to be reported to the hand-broken Townsend.

Rudolph looked at the copper shields that Zach gave to the younger children in the pet crystal, and his expression was low.     Soon, the beggars trembled and walked towards the alley.

In the alley, the hand-broken Townsend was bored and knocked the ground with a wooden stick.

"First, tell me what happened to you today."

Zach was the first to speak: "The patrolmen from the police station are patrolling the streets. They are still arresting people who are carrying guns on the streets."

"Didn't the police station go to the farm?"

"It seems not. The town is very chaotic and there are many patrolmen."

"It seems? Huh? It seems?"

Thomson with the broken hand raised the wooden stick and hit Zach's shoulder fiercely.

Zaka was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up at the time. He pressed his shoulder with his hand and fell to the ground.

Zach considered himself a strong man, but the severe pain that far exceeded his physiological limit made him cry uncontrollably.

Even when he was lying on the ground, his eyes were full of hatred, but he couldn't control his tears. These tears were physiological and kept pouring out of his eyes.

In theory, a hit with a wooden stick doesn't look heavy and shouldn't hurt so much, but the wooden stick of Thompson with the broken hand is completely different from an ordinary wooden stick.

Zach hunched over and shouted anxiously:

"I don't know! I don't know! If you tell me how many patrolmen there are in the police station, I can count how many patrolmen went to the farm tomorrow!"

The broken palm of Townsend was satisfied.

"Wait a minute, the people of the sect will be able to tell me the information of the police station tonight."

The broken palm of Townsend asked some more questions, but they were all worthless answers.

After taking away all the copper shields, Townsend was satisfied.

Yesterday, two disabled beggars were created, and it seems that the effect is remarkable.

After driving away these beggars with a few sticks, the broken palm of Townsend was quiet.

Low-level priests like him need to cooperate with senior priests to do things. Letting beggars collect intelligence is the task of the broken palm of Townsend. As for those copper shields, they are just his extra gains in the task.

Just as the hand-broken Townsend was about to leave, he saw a man appear at the end of the alley!

Hat, shoulder straps, hand-broken Townsend immediately recognized that this was a patrolman.

Townsend changed his expression, smiled, and greeted: "Mr. Patrolman, you..."

Before he said "good", he heard gunshots.

He instinctively raised the stick, but it was in vain. Bullets whizzed in and hit various key parts of his body.

Along with the bullets, there were also a lot of toxins.

After a few shots, hand-broken Townsend fell next to the trash can.

Townsend's mouth was full of blood foam:

"You...you are a patrolman...why...kill people for no reason?"

Even with a gunshot in the head, the human trafficker could still speak, which surprised Rudolph.

Rudolf stood beside the broken-handed Townsend, and then he spoke:

"Human traffickers, starting with the death penalty, average slow slicing, no upper limit. If I wasn't too busy, I wouldn't let you die so cheaply."

After seeing the beggar's broken leg last night, Rudolf always felt a little guilty. A few copper shields are just copper shields for Rudolf, but for the beggar, they are a leg.

Rudolf stared at the stick. The effect of the stick just now surprised Rudolf. Just a light tap on the beggar can make the beggar so painful. You know, the beggar dragged his broken leg and walked for a whole day without crying out in pain.

Sure enough, he saw a faint light on the wooden stick of the human trafficker. This is a faint light that only wizards can see, and this wooden stick is also a relic.

Is this still a heretic apostle?