Just like planned.

Through the club's information network, they have a complete grasp of Edward Kenway's off-duty time, daily habits and frequent places, and even the itinerary of the day.

From entering Berlin Road, the members of the club have been planning everything.

Other vehicles before and after the interception section blocked passers-by from witnessing the scene, and then a club member driving a carriage arrived "just in time" and took away Senior Constable Edward.

The "smiley face" wearing a clown mask knows that the ordinary members of the fight club are all low-level people, but they hide in all walks of life.

Once these people are condensed into a rope, they will be a force that cannot be ignored.

The power of the bottom poor scum to unite cannot be ignored.

This is just the beginning. Next, they want to make the incompetent corrupt officials, rich businessmen, and lackeys of capital in Liz completely afraid and terrified, and they will all get out of Liz.

Just like the Mr. "Grand Rogue" did with the villain Morton Henry, they also did a great thing.

"Down with the lackeys of capital."

Seeing the black police officer Edward who was surrounded by club members and beaten all over his body, Mr. "Smiling Face" slowly stepped forward and clenched his fists, and powerfully shouted an inspiring slogan.

This move drew cheers from dozens of people, and an inexplicable frenzy erupted in the crowd. At the same time, they raised their fists high and shouted the same slogan aggressively, excitedly, and crazily:

"Litz belongs to the people!"

"Edward Kenway, when you committed so many evil deeds in the Wood District, would you have thought of today's end?"

Seeing that the atmosphere had arrived, Mr. "Smiley" was about to accuse Edward of his past crimes, which pushed the members' emotions to the peak.

At this time, there was a dense rolling sound of wheels, and the sound of horseshoes surrounded the alley from all directions, as if a large army was coming here.

The leading "smiley face" frowned. It stands to reason that this should not be done at all. They had already deployed manpower around them, and it was impossible for them to let so many people in.

At this moment, someone in the crowd yelled in horror,

"It must be the police department's car."

Every time the police department dispatched, a large number of police cars came. After hearing the sound of a large number of horseshoes and wheels approaching, many club members present paled in fright, and they didn't even have the confidence to shout slogans.

There was an instant uproar in the crowd, and many people even ran away as soon as the soles of their feet softened, even ignoring the masks they wore on their faces.

Just a few minutes ago, they held high the banner of "justice" and chanted loud slogans together. Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, wishing to stand up and execute this heinous black policeman.

But after the shout of "the police are coming", the high emotions were instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water.

The public trial full of atmosphere had to be terminated. The members fled in all directions in desperation. Just now they dared to muster up the courage to shout slogans, but now they are completely gone.

They dared to do such a violation of discipline because everyone participated.

As long as you hide in the crowd, hide in the dark, and stand in the sun, you have the guts to do anything.

But once the police representing order were dispatched, their previous lofty aspirations immediately disappeared.

Seeing all the useless guys in the club slip away, several transcendents headed by "Smiley" looked at the horses and vehicles rushing into the street at the same time.

The carriage that made noise at the end of the street just now was not a police car. Upon closer inspection, it was just a group of transport vehicles pulling goods. The dozen or so carriages with heavy goods happened to pass by this road.

And the members who just shouted "the police car is coming" are also missing.

It was as if someone was deliberately blocking their actions.

"Walk!"

Although Mr. "Smiley" was unwilling to let it go like this, he saw that the gang of useless guys in the club beside him scattered and fled.

Judgment without people is meaningless.

In the end, he could only draw black eye symbols on the scene of the crime, symbolizing their actions, and then disappeared into this alley in a carriage together with a few extraordinary people who shot together.

A group of people come and go faster.

The ground was covered with yellow mud and rain, and only the poor police officer Edward was struggling in the mud.

Until everyone in the fight club leaves,

The figures of a man and a woman gradually appeared from behind the wagon.

The organizers of this drama are Tu Fu and Miss "Fox" who watched the show from beginning to end.

"It's really a good way to get the freight truck that came to pull the goods to pretend to be the police station, and then mix into the crowd to confuse the public."

Ms. "Fox" looked at Tu Fu and praised his clever method.

Their two low-sequence transcendents have limited influence.

So, the smart adventurer thought of a good way, pulled up the tiger's skin and staged such a good show, which indirectly saved the poor "black policeman" Edward Kenway.

The reason it went so smoothly was that Tu Fu was sure that even if the people in the club put on masks, they couldn't hide the cowardly expressions behind the masks.

Ms. "Fox" chuckled and said, "I even wonder if you're taking the 'adventurer' path. Shouldn't a true brave man rush forward to confront them with the spirit of facing death like home?"

"What a good idea, and then get beaten up by those extraordinary people?" Tu Fu rolled his eyes angrily, "Please, although we adventurers are sometimes reckless, we are not without brains."

Even Uncle Roman's Sequence 7 of the knight path is very stable in his actions.

What's more, he is a small Sequence 9.

"Woo."

Edward, who was covered in injuries, was covered in mud and blood after being knocked down to the ground, and his injuries looked a bit horrific.

The eyes of the two looked at the past at the same time, and it was considered that they had arrived in time. The police officer from the Wood District looked embarrassed but not seriously injured. It was mostly ordinary people venting their grievances.

But as the frenzied atmosphere just now continued to brew, it was unclear what would happen to the overzealous members.

At the beginning, Tu Fu really just came with Miss "Fox" with the mentality of watching the fun, but after seeing Edward being besieged, he wanted to save him by a strange coincidence.

"I have already informed the hospital, and someone will pick him up soon." Ms. "Fox" said leisurely.

Tu Fu gave a light "hmm" and didn't make a sound.

Just now, he witnessed with his own eyes the good deeds that this Wood District police officer did just now, as a small person, he silently persisted in the turbulent period.

But why can't those people in Fight Club see it.

They only saw what they wanted to see, saw Edward bullying the homeless, and then self-righteously tried to judge the "bad guys" in the eyes of the masses, as if they were so holy and great at that moment.

Ms. "Fox" seemed to see through her mind, and said seriously: "Mr. Captain, many people in the club don't understand their actions. I even formed an alliance with some of them in private."

"What do you want to do?"

Tu Fu's heart moved, and he secretly guessed that the official transcendental organizations such as "Orderman" or "Black Swan" were planning to attack Fight Club.

After all, Fight Club's influence in Leeds is too large, and its actions are too indulgent. These extraordinary people's behavior in society in order to digest the potion has become a cancer. It is no wonder why the officials plan to clean it up.

"Purify the radical faction headed by the current chairman, Bieber, and restore the atmosphere of the club."

It's a very simple sentence, but it reveals a murderous intent.

The transcendents of the Fight Club have gathered almost all the wild transcendents in Leeds. Even if the chairman's power is only a small part, it is by no means easy to clean it up.

Thinking of being involved in such a troublesome matter, Tu Fu felt his scalp tingle, "It sounds like it's not an easy task, let me think about it."

Hearing this, Ms. "Fox" also sighed, as if she had already guessed Tu Fu's intention of not wanting to cause trouble.

"What is this?" Tu Fu noticed at this moment that when the club members left, they used a marker to smear a black eye socket mark on the ground where the incident happened.

He had also seen such signs left by club members in the surveillance, but he still didn't know the meaning.

"Hehe, this is the icon they created to represent the so-called 'Rogue' icon in Liz."

"what!"

Ms. "Fox" snorted coldly, "They have been using the name of the legendary 'Grand Thief' to 'punish evil and promote good' in Leeds. We will find out this person sooner or later, and see who it is What is it?"

Tu Fu was stunned, as if he didn't expect that the bastards in the club would not only steal his spirit, but also let himself bear such a big pot.

It's crazy, these bastards.

He has always been the only one who borrowed other people's name, and now someone is using his name to make trouble.

Take a step back... the more you think about it, the more angry you get.

"Ma'am, after careful consideration, I decided to join you." Tu Fu suddenly raised his head righteously, "Become a partner of justice."

...

After sending the other party away, Tu Fu walked silently on the street.

After discussing some specific details with Ms. "Fox", Tu Fu knew that they were planning to start a fight in the near future, and a large-scale extraordinary chaos was about to break out.

Tu Fu wanted to go home directly, but he returned to Bolin Road by a strange coincidence. After crossing an alley, he saw the old orphanage for special children.

Unknowingly, he walked into the courtyard surrounded by houses, and the closed atmosphere always felt depressing.

As soon as I came in, I heard the noise of the children in the four courtyards and the unpleasant smell of medicinal materials, but there were very few crying sounds, and everyone was strong and alive.

Perhaps it is because of the old dean and Mr. Edward Kenway who continue to keep the light on this road, that they give the children who have suffered so much hope to live.

So Tu Fu tiptoed to the place where Edward and the old dean had just talked.

He took a finger out of his jacket pocket, and seemed to have made up his mind after a long time.

Press a ten-koroner note into the money box.

Just as I was about to go out, I saw another out-of-the-ordinary window, with a broken hole that let the wind blow in from the outside.

After a while, the weather will be cold again.

"Shit Edward."

Tu Fu became ruthless, and scolded him together with the incompetent black policeman Edward.

He took out a ten-crown bill from his pocket, smashed it into the box, and left the place cursing before he regretted it.

This kind of crap happens every day, and so many elders above can't see it.

Just know how to bully him, a pauper!

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