"hehe."

   Xifa opened the closet, took out the shadow glove, threw it on the table, and looked at the parrot in the cage with a smile: "I didn't hear what you said just now."

   "Ahem."

   Gregor flapped his wings: "I mean you misunderstood."

   "I feel chest tightness in the morning because I ate a spoiled fruit last night. After you go, I will get rid of the bad things in my stomach and it will be healed."

   "As for the tears, it's because I didn't sleep well last night and I was sleepy."

"Furthermore, I won't be sad for Rudolph. Remember the detective game I just said? That guy asked me to act as an assistant, let me pretend to be a stupid bird to listen to humans, and then come back and tell him useful clues. ."

   "But I'm just a bird, no, I'm a giant dragon. How can I remember what you humans said, but when he didn't get what he wanted, he plucked my feathers!"

   "Even, he threw me in the coffin in the cemetery, let me see some scary things and hear some scary sounds!"

   "Now he is finally dead, he deserves it!"

   "Let me come out soon, I'm so happy, I have to fly a few laps to celebrate!"

   Well, it sounds like Mr. Kyle’s friend is not doing well enough to treat his pet.

   Xifa opened the bird cage: "You can go outside and take a walk, and remember to come back for dinner."

   Gregor flapped his wings excitedly: "Really? Well, I start to admire you. Although you are bad sometimes, at least it didn't hurt me."

   "When I become a dragon in the future, I will shelter you, so thank me. I allow you to lick my ass, oh no, I am not a cat."

   Xifa picked up the shadow glove and said with a smile: "I am honored to have your appreciation, but please pay attention to your words."

   The parrot took a cold breath and flew up with a swish, "I know, I know, who made me a dragon and also a gentleman."

   "Then I'll go out for a while, goodbye."

   It flew out of the window, circled the street, and yelled a few times. Fortunately, the streets were very lively, and the crowds of human voices prevented the people on the road from hearing the strange cry of the parrot.

   Soon, Gregor flew away.

   The night after two days.

   As usual, Xifa went to the safe house and perfected the traps in the house before heading to the Elk Bar.

   When he walked into the Hunter's Hall, he heard a cheer, felt the ground vibrate slightly, and saw the short-haired Nephi rushing towards him with gleaming eyes.

"you..."

  Sifa’s phrase ‘what are you going to do’, was hugged tightly by the tall girl before he had time to ask.

Oh...

Oh...

   Girl, hold on to me, you are up to me.

and many more.

   Okay, so do I.

"Duke boss, you are finally here, I'm almost suffocated." Naffiy said aggrievedly, "Mr. Parker won't let me go out, won't let me drink, let me tease cats, I'm almost bored to death. ."

   Xifa, who was hugged by Nafie with her feet off the ground, reluctantly patted her arm: "If you don't put me down, I will really be suffocated."

   Nafi blushed suddenly, and quickly let go: "Sorry, boss. I just didn't have anyone to speak with me. I was a little excited when I saw you suddenly."

   Xifa fell back to the ground and took a deep breath.

   Damn, it’s so big, I almost suffocated me.

   It feels so good to be alive...

   He coughed dryly, without showing any abnormality on his face: "But at least you are still alive and kicking, which is great. Just bear with it for a while, and it won’t be long before you can go home."

   Carefully bypassing this nice but tall girl, Sifa came to the bar and knocked on the table: "Mr. Parker, a glass of white wine."

   When the old man opened the wine cabinet, Xifa asked again: "How is the Grizzly's matter handled?"

   "The official side heard that it has been involved, but there is no news for the time being. No one of us over there, even if there is progress, we don't know. Only when the incident is over, we will know."

  Old Parker put a glass of white wine in front of Sifa: "1 Sole."

  Sifah paid back the money, took a glass of wine and took a sip: "Is the incident that I commissioned has any eyebrows?"

   Mr. Parker nodded: "It has been found out."

"The two men, the taller is Arthur, and the bald-headed is Matt. This may be a pseudonym, just like their identity. Their identity is a merchant, and they have traveled back and forth between Sibelang and Ruen for many years. Spices, wood, rubber, etc."

   "They live at the Narcissus Hotel."

   Xifa interrupted: "The Narcissus Hotel, isn't it in the area of ​​Narcissus Street, right?"

  Mr. Parker looked at him with a caring and mentally handicapped look: "What do you think."

   Okay, so I can only trouble them in other places.

  Sifah took a sip of white wine and waited for Mr. Parker to speak.

   "Finally, they have been in Tingen for more than a week, and they will go to the bar every night, stay in the same bar for two or three days each time, and inquire about your news in the bar."

   Xifa nodded slightly: "Then which bar they went to recently?"

   "Besik Street, Hounds Tavern. Someone saw them just showing up there last night." After speaking, Mr. Parker held out his hand, "Bounty and commission, a total of 12 pounds."

   Xifa readily paid the money, drank the wine in the glass, jumped out of the chair, and was about to leave.

   suddenly darkened.

   Nafi opened his hands and stopped him: "Boss, let me go with you!"

"no."

   Xifa refused without thinking: "Besides this is my personal business, don't interfere."

   "But I'm suffocating."

"That's not OK."

"Humph!"

   Nafi stomped angrily.

boom!

  Sifah felt the floor vibrate, and saw the beautiful girl leaning ~www.readwn.com~ and then looked down. Good fellow, she stomped a hole in the floor with one foot!

   "Look, now you have work to do, fix it." Sifa smiled, patted Neffi's arm, and walked around her towards the gate.

   "It's not just a hole, I can fill it up in twos or twos." Naffiy took out his foot angrily.

   暓暓開嚓-

   There was a dense cracking sound, and from around the hole, cracks radiated again, the longest one, all went to the bar. So the bar shook and sank slightly.

   Mr. Parker looked at Nephi with no expression on his face, and the latter lowered his head guiltily: "I will fix it, I swear..."

  Getting off the double-decker public carriage, listening to the sound of the wheels hitting the track gradually disappearing, Sifa pressed down his felt hat, walked along Champagne Street, and soon came to Beswick Street.

   After a while, he saw the tavern with the brown and yellow hound sign painted.

   In front of the tavern, there stood a strong man with his arms around him. Sifa passed by him, he just glanced, and then continued to stare at the street.

   Sifa pushed open the heavy door of the tavern and was almost sent out by the noise and impetuous heat waves inside.

   It is obviously much more lively than Elk Bar.

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