"Wow!"

   "Come on, Bloody Jack!"

   "Bite it to death!"

   As soon as Sifa entered, he heard the barking of dogs and the mad barking of people. He remembered that there was a mention in the original book that this tavern had a gambling program called ‘dog catching mice’.

   It seems that a fierce ‘match’ is going on now.

  Sifah is not interested in this, he bypassed the crowded alcoholics and came to the bar.

   The bartender behind the bar is a young girl with a tall ponytail, brightly colored eyes and bright red lips.

   Although not quite beautiful in appearance, the whole person exudes a youthful atmosphere, especially the few buttons on the neckline that are not tied, exposing a deep line.

   If it was before, Xifa would probably look at it a few more times. But I saw the witch Clemons a few days ago, and now such a woman can't let him take another look.

   "What do I need?" The girl's voice was still crisp, she put down the cup and looked at Sifa's pocket, trying to see if this person had money from there.

   "A glass of South Wales beer." Sifa pressed his hat, his voice low.

  The bartender quickly picked up a large glass: "4p, thank you."

   Xifa directly drew out a 1-pound note and placed it on the bar. When the bartender poured the beer and put it in front of Sifa, she was shocked.

   "Sir, your denomination is too big, I can hardly find money for you."

   "No need, more is a tip for you, as long as you answer some of my questions." Sifa took the beer and took a sip. Tsk, the taste is a little bit weak, and it was mixed with water?

There was some kind of light in the female bartender's eyes. She picked up the bill, stuffed it under the deep line of the neckline, and leaned forward slightly to make the things in the neckline looming: "I get off work at eleven and go to my house or yours. "

  Sifah almost didn't spit out the beer that he drank in his mouth: "No, that's not what I want to ask. I want to know if there were two new faces in your bar last night."

  Sifah described the two men who were looking for him all over.

   The female bartender ‘oh’ with a little disappointment: "I know them, these two are not easy to mess with. Yesterday Holm drank a little bit and provoke them, and now poor Holm has to lie down in the hospital for a week."

   "Why inquire about them, am I not more interesting than them?"

   Xifa coughed dryly: "Are they here tonight?"

"It's over there." The bartender pointed towards the corner on the west side of the bar, and then still said unwillingly, "I'll take you to a more fun place in the evening. I can call two, not three girls together. "

   Her gaze never left Sifa's pocket.

   Xifa didn't even hear what she was saying, turned his head and looked in the direction the girl was pointing. Sure enough, he immediately saw the two men who had found themselves in the sea monster tavern.

  They are still the same, and Xifa must doubt, should these two guys have the same clothes in the closet?

   Just in time, the tall Arthur among them looked at the bar, raised his hand, as if to call the bartender, and suddenly met Xifa's eyes.

   Xifa immediately lowered his head, deliberately showing an eagerness to evade, lowered his felt hat, and walked quickly towards the gate.

   Arthur suddenly got up, pointed in the direction of the door and shouted: "It's him!"

   The bald-headed Matt had just drunk the beer in his glass and suddenly looked towards the door, just in time to see Sifa pushing out the door.

"go!"

   He dropped the alcohol and rushed to the door with his companions. When they pushed out the door, they found Sifa trot and turned the streets of Beswick Street and turned into Champagne Street.

   Xifa walked very fast, but he was still at the level of a normal person, and he didn't make any effort to run wild.

  I have lived in Tingen for three weeks. Sifa is still very familiar with the city. After he walked out of Champagne Street, he discerned the streets nearby and headed for the outskirts of the city.

   In a blink of an eye, he has come to the outskirts of the city. Under the crimson moonlight, Xifa's figure is pierced in a wood.

Sudden.

   Such a picture appeared in his mind.

   dressed in formal clothes, the tall Arthur suddenly emerged from behind a big tree in front, with a crazy look in his eyes, and raised his fist to hit his nose!

   At the same time, Xifa suddenly felt acupuncture-like pain on the back of his hand, like piercing several steel needles into his hand.

   He snorted, but still endured it, and quickly took out the "Blood Praise" and pointed towards the place where Arthur appeared.

   At this moment, a tall figure emerged from behind the tree.

   There was a crazy look in the man's eyes, his face was hideous, and he seemed to enjoy bringing pain to others. But before he could wave his hand, he saw a black muzzle pointed at him.

   Arthur had to stop, and then watched Xifa slowly release a mocking smile. This smile made him want to tear Xifa to pieces immediately.

   "Let him go!"

   Xifa heard a weird accent from behind, which was a bit of the local flavor of Loen, but also mixed into the tones of other places, so it sounded very awkward.

Needless to say.

   The one behind, must be bald Matt.

   Xifa remained unmoved, still holding a mocking smile: "You are really lingering, and you have followed me all the way from Enqi Town to Tingen. What do you want to do?"

   This is one of the reasons Sifa led them to the suburbs.

Although Arthur did not dare to take any action, he sneered and said forcefully: "You don't know what you have provoked, and you are not qualified to know. You should put down the gun and cooperate with us. Maybe you still have a chance to watch. To the sun tomorrow."

"Yes?"

   Xifa quickly shot him in the thigh, and then before Arthur could react, he put the gun against his chin again.

   "Damn it!"

   "You dare to shoot!"

   Arthur and Matt screamed at the same time~www.readwn.com~ The former cursed Sifa in pain, while the latter pulled up the hammer and shouted: "Don't move, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

   Xifa said indifferently: "Your threat is really weak, shouldn't you, are you so soft in certain things?"

   Matt flushed with a face: "Listen, Duke. We don't want to embarrass you, but you have to tell me, did Bridge give you anything when in Enqi town?"

   "Bridge? Who is that, I haven't heard of it." Sifa shook his head, pretending to be confused.

   Arthur, who was holding his thigh, cried out, "You lied, where did the shadow glove in your hand come from? Did Bridge give it to you!"

   "You know how Bridge had this thing, because it was stolen from us!"

   Okay, did I buy stolen goods?

   Xifa shrugged his shoulders: "So what? Even if he stole it, you can find him."

   "When you say this, I remember that there is such a person, but my contact with him is limited to this glove."

   Matt said in a deep voice, "But when he died on that boat, you were there too!"

  PS: Thank you Oak, Jiu Xuanzun, book friend 0043, I will not take the name, I have your spirit and other watchers for their rewards~

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