The Secret Code of Monsters

Chapter 437 Ch.436 Forward! Peggy!

"Look at this woman!"

The spherical man waved his arms and bounced on the ground like a ball.

"This is the result of disobeying Sir Henry Streeter!"

He said.

This sentence made the leading guard change color.

He was not stupid enough: William was undoubtedly making the incident irreversible.

"Sir..."

"Stay away from me." William pushed him away and continued to be a clown: "I see you are also clear, look at her feet, her hands, her face and neck. When we get to the manor, play for a few days, the baron will return her to you..."

"If you still want her."

Like a boulder falling into a calm lake.

The suppressed anger finally had an outlet.

Some people began to swear, and the braver ones picked up stones and threw them at the guards.

- Some used bread.

The crowd kept pressing towards the center and pushing the guards. Roaring, screaming, and the growing noise blocked the sound of their communication.

Each guard was like an isolated island in the tsunami.

‘What should we do? ’

Someone raised his gun, but was pressed down by his companion.

‘Do you want to die? ! ’

The situation became increasingly irreversible.

“Give our Peggy back! Now!”

“Get out! Vicious accomplice!”

“Let Henry eat shit!”

“Put down your weapons! Leave! Stay away from our Peggy!”

One guard couldn’t help it and hit the yelling miner with the butt of his gun. He lost his teeth and had a mouth full of blood, but he still grabbed the guard’s trouser leg and kept cursing.

The woman scratched them with her nails, and the child, unaware of the danger, clapped his hands and shouted.

Waves of shouting crossed the street.

Peggy shed tears silently.

Thank you…

She looked around at the anger surging around her.

This is the person she protected.

Now, they are trying to protect her with their methods.

Peggy opened her mouth, but felt her throat blocked, unable to make a sound.

At this moment.

The crowd was in turmoil.

The green-eyed girl pushed aside the guard, snatched his gun, and held it high.

"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

She shouted in the wind, her emerald eyes drinking chaos and madness. She wanted to speak righteously, but she couldn't control the corners of her mouth, and her joy and anger were swallowed by the trembling rising from her flesh and blood.

Too...

Too beautiful.

The world focused on me.

Then.

Turn it upside down like a deck of cards.

"I'm not from Innstown, everyone!"

Her voice was like a command whistle, and after a few words, the noise gradually stopped: "I'm not from Lancashire, and I'm far away from you."

She looked around at the angry, timid, retreating or crazy faces around her.

"I don't want to do this, but I really can't stand it!" She grabbed the gun and pointed it at the miners: "How did you endure it, guarding a legitimate heir day after day, year after year, but willingly being oppressed by the thief!"

Thief?

Everyone talked about it.

"Yes, the thief. I'm afraid only a woman like Peggy, who is worried about you getting into trouble, or losing your wife or husband, and is too kind, will not tell you about this."

Rose waved the gun and questioned the guards: "Her brother murdered his relatives and stole the title. A girl who has not grown up, mixed with miners and prostitutes, is this the 'great' Street?"

"You know nothing, but you are an accomplice of evil!"

The gun turned to the miners.

"And you, rats who burrow in holes all day long! You can only comfort this girl with dry and unrefined words. You know how much she has done for you, but you turn a blind eye and pretend that you know nothing?"

"It's really shameful."

"The price of the tavern menu, the canary, and the daily support."

"Do you take it for granted?"

This made many people angry.

"Of course we know!" A child shouted: "We are willing to give everything for Peggy!"

Rose smiled.

She threw down the gun and let Peggy out.

William was furious and waved his arms more vigorously: "Catch them! Catch all these rebels!"

He was hit on the head by a bamboo basket thrown by someone, screamed and fell, rolled into the crowd, and could no longer be seen or heard again.

The guards pointed their guns at Rose, and some pointed them at the boy who stood up.

He was not tall, wearing a felt hat, and his face was dirty.

"My name is Kohler! It was Miss Peggy Streeter who gave me money so that my father could have a safe box to sleep in... I am grateful to her and I am willing to give my life for her - come on! Wild dog! Dirty thing! Shoot me in the chest!"

"I will die in front of you, let everyone see! I have courage!"

The words of a child made many adult miners feel ashamed.

Peggy has helped them countless times.

Every night of carnival and cheap menu.

Every time they go down the mine, the birds chirping in the iron cage.

They got the benefits, but they only praised this girl with words, making her kindness and dedication a matter of course.

And at this moment, it was a child who stood up and dared to face the bullet.

A child.

Not as good as a child.

Some miners could not bear the shame of dying immediately, pushed away the people in front of them, rushed out, but were knocked down by the butt of the gun.

As a result, more people began to attack the guards.

Until they heard the sound of silence for a long time.

Peggy Street, who was in tears, raised her legs and spoke passionately:

"Who gave you the authority to wave your claws at your compatriots?!"

Wow... Wow...

Her locked wrists fell in front of her abdomen, her feet were bare, and the iron rings on her ankles drew blood along the way.

"Who gave you the power!"

She questioned the guard who hit someone with a gun.

"Uncle Hank, did I lose my memory?"

"When did a gatekeeper become a guard?" She stared at the man, her eyes almost peeling off his skin. "You have climbed into a noble family, but you don't know who ravaged your wife to death, right?"

The words made Hank blush.

"Yes, it's Lord Henry Street's order..." he yelled at the top of his lungs, as if he could cover up the truth Peggy told, "It's Lord Henry Street! Baron! It's the town." Chief! It’s the town policemen——”

he said.

"You're trying to...try to..." He didn't know how to describe this wonderful thing due to lack of vocabulary. Veins popped up on his neck and he was sweating anxiously: "Peggy Street is a criminal!"

He spoke to the people around him, but they didn't listen.

"Pooh!"

Someone spat at him.

Wow...

Paige raised her locked hands.

The end of the road.

So…

She should look like the real Streeter, too.

"My uncle, aunt! My friend!"

Her voice was sad, and the blood flowing from her wrist stained her arm red and dripped on her face.

"Those who take care of me! Those who take care of me! Those who grew up with me or watched me grow up!"

"Everyone who suffers in Innstown—"

Her voice was not high, but every word struck a weeping heart in the silence.

"I'm Paige, Paige Street."

"Not your savior, your light and your pockets of money!"

"I am your daughter, your son. You are the bad guy who works in the mines, the dirty thief who steals your children's bread, the cheap girl who plays the piano at carnival nights, the shameless woman who has lost her honor and her last name..."

Blood fell from his eyelids.

The girl who seemed to be shedding tears of blood was now covered with a light golden gauze in the rising scorching sun.

She is stunningly beautiful.

"My brother was vicious and burned my parents and my other brothers and sisters to death. I hid my pain for fear of offending someone and getting you killed..."

She spoke every word.

"But today, I have no choice. I'm afraid Henry Street will go on a killing spree and make more people lose their wives, husbands, and children..."

"This man whose heart and soul were filled with gold pounds has turned into a monster!"

"He doesn't care about your life or death, as if he wants to exterminate this town and its people..."

"What should I do? Tell me, sirs and ladies, what should you do to your children, a girl who has dishonored her honor?"

silence.

Her voice suddenly became louder, and the lock on her wrist was no longer a lock, but seemed to melt into a burning horn in the light.

"I want to ask him!"

"Ask him!"

"Why do you make life so difficult for the people in this land? Why do you let the supposedly wealthy town be filled with people with broken legs and arms!"

"Where did all the money that should have gone into your pockets go?!"

"Where are you going?!"

"I'm going to ask him!"

The horn burst into flames and boiled the entire sea.

The crowd was excited.

"Everyone in Inns Town!"

She stood in the wind, her long hair and sunlight blending into a golden cloak. A knight who was about to charge began to call——

"I beg...please..."

"For your daughter, for me..."

"Make a path!"

Rose grabbed a sickle from nowhere and chopped the chains between Paige's wrists and ankles with a clang.

The sound of metal breaking finally triggered the anger that had been building up for a long time!

The miners rushed forward and pinned the guards to the ground.

Someone yelled the guard's last name: he was his father, or his mother's relative, or his sister's husband. They couldn't avoid these, so they had no choice but to be captured, their guns were taken away, they were pressed to the ground, or they were slapped a few times by the scolding old man. A mouth.

The chaos lasted only a few minutes.

soon.

A winding narrow road cuts through the crowd like a rift.

They stared at the girl who saw blood every step of the way like a saint, her dull blond hair with messy locks, and her haggard but firm eyes like fire.

"Go! Go!"

"Paige!"

"Go!"

They shouted, followed, calling her name.

"Forward! Paige!"

they shouted.

"forward!"