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Chapter 3 The Provocateur

"Good morning! Mr. Walker..."

"morning……"

When he met acquaintances along the way, John would hold his hat and nod lightly to say hello.

Although his personality has become a little colder in this life, he still has no lack of etiquette. This is the instinct of a future noble butler.

There seems to be no saying in the language customs of this world federation that "chief" is not "deputy", but the meaning is there. People who greeted him along the way always called him "sheriff" or "Mr."

Add the deputy title.

When we arrived in front of the police station, there were already several horses tied in the stables next to the door.

"Good morning, sir!"

A young police officer neatly saluted John. Although he was already the height and build of an adult man, the freckles on his face made him look a bit childish.

"Good morning, Phil, it's still so early."

John said hello with a smile.

The visitor is Phil Wood, a passionate young man.

He is the second son of the owner of the Maple Leaf Inn in Rem Town. He has longed to become a real soldier since he was a child. However, the treatment of federal soldiers is not good, it can even be said to be relatively miserable, and his combat effectiveness is also famous internationally as scum.

In addition, the system of the White Eagle Federation was too liberal, and the people had no idea of ​​​​so-called dedication to the country. Therefore, the old Woods were determined not to allow Phil to join the army, so they settled for the next best thing and arranged the security of the town for him.

member position.

Although police units such as security guards are not considered an army, they are still closely related to the army. Therefore, little Phil is very motivated. He has only been here for more than a month, but he is almost the first police officer to come every day, and he never works hard.

Complaints and tiredness.

For this young man with freckles on his face, although John was not a few years older before, he really liked him. After leaving the family, John really didn't have any useful people under his hands, so he planned to take him as his own.

The confidants are very considerate in arrangements.

Although this aroused the jealousy of some other police officers, Phil did not feel excluded at all. His family was a resident of Rem Town. If he wanted to bully him, he had to see if the residents of the town would agree. If he could live in peace in the west,

They are not ordinary people. If they didn't have the strength, they would have died on the Great Migration.

Therefore, Phil, who was not afraid of tigers as a newborn, had his own confidence and worked hard to learn from John without any fear.

Because John, who had been trained by his family since childhood, had experience in military training, every move he made had the same military style as most nobles from the Holy Empire. This was very admired by Phil, who was also an immigrant from the Holy Empire.

"Come on patrol with me later. You won't have to patrol in the afternoon. You can practice swordsmanship with me in the back. Although there are steam guns now, as a security guard, you will inevitably encounter close combat. A good skill can make you

Live longer…”

"Yes! Sir..."

Phil answered loudly and excitedly. He put on his gun and followed John.

John looked at his look and shook his head and smiled. As a deputy police chief, John did not carry a steam musket with him. After all, that guy was very heavy and bulky. It was comparable to the light machine gun with a drum in the 20th century.

It's inconvenient to carry it around with you. Anyway, he has a sword on his body, which is enough to deal with most situations.

Only young people like Phil, who came into contact with steam muskets for the first time, would love it and carry it with them all the time, wishing they could sleep with their arms around them.

Deputy Sheriff John had taught him twice before, once on the basic postures of hand-to-hand combat in close quarters, and once on the breathing rhythm to maintain physical strength during pursuit. This is knowledge that can only be learned by nobles or the army.

Phil has been training well so far. Today, Chief John is finally going to teach him swordsmanship. How can this not make this young boy excited and he can walk with joy?

Ever since he witnessed John's heroic demeanor in killing a group of gangsters who came up to deliberately stir up trouble with one sword while patrolling the market, he had been thinking about John's practical and handsome swordsmanship for a long time, and now it can be said that he has finally

How can you not feel excited when you get what you want?

"Hey, is our knight master going to train his attendants? Don't forget that our White Eagle Federation is a republic. No matter how excellent the training is, you will not get a title. I would say that a decadent class like the nobles should be swept away into the garbage.

In Duili, the republican system of our advanced civilization will be implemented all over the world..."

The name of the speaker was Anthony Bandera, one of the captains of the two teams of security guards in the police station. At this time, Bandera and his two follower police officers also came to the door of the police station.

This guy didn't get along very well with John, and he often made taunts and provocations through gossip.

After hearing this, Phil couldn't help but glare at the visitor, like a loyal dog protecting his master. As long as John spoke, he would rush up and teach the guy a lesson with his fists.

John frowned. It was only after he came to Rem Town for a week that he had a rough idea of ​​the situation in the town.

Nominally, the two security teams are under the management of the Sheriff, Klaus, and his deputy Sheriff. In fact, the small police station only has more than 20 people, but it is filled with people from all parties behind Rem Town.

The manpower deployed by the forces, and Bandera was pushed to the position by one of the forces in the town. They have always been at odds with the two of them who came by air. Of course, for Klaus, one of the powerful families in the west, Hessenser

The eldest young master of the family did not dare to provoke him, but as for his follower John Walker, he would often deliberately provoke or tease him.

It's just that before John woke up, he had a rigid and cold temperament. Although he was dissatisfied with this guy, it was just a verbal reprimand. And this kid didn't dare to go too far, otherwise John, who had received military training, could

Easily push him to the ground and beat him up.

The name Anthony sounds like it comes from the southern part of the old continent. If you call Anthony on the street there, at least three to five out of ten people will look back at you. And Jinsha Port was originally a colonial settlement opened by the Spanians.

It was later captured by the Federation from the independent Republic of Hyjal, so there are a large number of Spanian people in the area, including mixed descendants of Spanian and local Turkish people. The situation is similar to that of a certain Mo in John's previous life.

Anthony Bandera is a mixture of Spanians and natives, with dark brown eyes and a skin tone slightly darker than that of Spanians. In this world where Europeans are superior, Anthony inherited his father's Span.

With the surname Nia, he has always been proud of his Spartan ancestry, but he despises the other half of the natives.

John was not angry about this person's behavior of provoking him to death, and was even a little amused.

You must know that he was not afraid of provocation before, but now he has awakened the memory of his past life. Whether it is his own force or the help of his position, it is completely effortless to deal with a small police officer.

Not to mention that he has not yet acquired natural abilities, just relying on the experience in his previous life and the military training he received in this life, he can deal with such a pawn with one hand.

After all, this guy is just a small-town gangster, and he can only use two-handed punches when fighting in a group.

It's just that he doesn't want to cause trouble when he wakes up.

So John continued to stare at this guy coldly as usual, until the other guy felt timid and took the initiative to stop, and then walked towards the door.

Killing with eyes is still very useful, especially when dealing with such a tough-looking guy.

However, before entering the police station, he deliberately passed by Anthony Bandera and staggered him with his shoulder.

"you!"

With an expression of disdain under the gaze of Anthony Bandera, who was too angry to speak, John strode out of the police station. As he turned around, a naturally fallen head was quietly held in his hand.


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