A box of lemon cakes can't bring any change to life, but it can make today a good mood. Especially when the two children in the living room heard that there was a cake and they all cast expectant glances, the hostess in her early thirties was a little moved.

   Just reserved, she didn't immediately pick up the box in Xifa's hand, showing an awkward but polite smile: "This, this..."

  Sifa smiled and handed the cake to the child who had come to the door: "You are welcome, madam, this is just a small gift for the child. Besides, I have something to trouble you."

   When Xifa said this, the hostess was a little relieved, she opened the door a little: "Is there anything I can help?"

   Look at Room No. 5 of the Western French Dynasty: "I want to know, is your neighbor named Kyle Garden?"

   The hostess nodded slightly: "Yes, Kyle, Kyle the drunkard. You are his friend, the goddess is on top, that man actually has a young gentleman friend?"

  Drunkard? This doesn't sound very good...

   Xifa kept his smile unchanged: "He doesn't seem to be at home, do you know, where can I find him?"

   The hostess said angrily: "He must have gone to the dockside area to get drunk this time, because I often see sailors sending him back when he is drunk."

   Xifa looked surprised: "Dock area, drink, this is the afternoon!"

   The hostess didn't know what she was thinking of, and sighed: "Yes, Kyle will go to drink in the afternoon because he is not free at night."

"At night, he needs to go to the hospital to take care of his wife. Speaking of which, he is also a poor guy. He was not like that a few years ago. At that time, he didn't drink. Although his temper was a little weird, he was still very good to the neighbors around him. "

   "Since his wife fell ill last year, and it seems to be a ill-treated disease. He gradually became what he is now."

   Kyle’s wife is sick?

  Sifa received this unexpected information and smiled at the woman and said goodbye: "Thank you for telling me this, madam, I wish you a happy life."

   He left Narcissus Street without any delay, and took the public carriage straight to the dock area.

After    came here, Sifa asked a few workers who were moving goods at the wharf and found the only bar in the area.

   Evil Dragon Bar.

   At the entrance of the bar, there is also a big-shaped man guarding him. Xifa touched his chin and said in a low voice, "It doesn't seem to be the kind of bar that welcomes strangers."

   Sure enough, when he came near the gate, the big man stopped Xifa and looked at him warily.

  Sifah smiled and took out a one-soul bill and stuffed it into the big man's pocket: "I'm here to look for Kyle Garden, I heard he is here."

   The sturdy man chuckled, did not stop him, stepped back.

   Pushing open the heavy door of the bar, Sifa was almost deaf by the waves of shouts inside, and near the door, several men were beating a homeless man on the ground.

   The tramp was beaten with his head in his arms, and kept screaming, "Are you just as strong? Women are stronger than you. I really feel sad for you, hahaha."

Xifa walked around them cautiously, and saw two boxers fighting fiercely in a boxing ring in the middle of the bar. There were dozens of alcoholic drinkers around holding up glasses and cheering for the people they supported. From time to time, they burst out a bunch of Tingen-style vulgarity. Language.

  He came to the bar and said in a low-key manner: "Give me a glass of South Wales beer."

  The bartender glanced at him: "Fresh face, just came to Tingen?"

   slap.

   He smashed a mug full of beer on the table. Sifa glanced at the mug, and suspected that if he drank the big mug, he didn't need to eat dinner.

   "5p, thank you."

  Looking at the bartender's hand spread out, Sifa directly put a one-sul bill into the palm of his opponent: "No need to look for it, but I want to find out, do you know where Kyle Garden is?"

The bartender accepted the money blankly, then looked at the people who were beating the tramp at the door: "If what you are looking for is the Kyle who lives on Daffodil Street, then I think he is over there. Um, by the way. The one you hit."

   I fuck!

   Xifa couldn't sit still anymore, and rushed to the door, for fear that Kyle would be killed, then his potion would break the clue.

   "Stop it!"

"Stop!"

   Although Xifa's figure is not burly, but the power of the'hunter' allows him to easily push away these drunken, muscular men.

   He looked to the ground, his mother's friend, Kyle Garden, hugged his head and shrank on the floor. He didn't know how long his hair had not been trimmed, his beard was allowed to grow at will, and with his stained clothes, it looked like a homeless man was cleaner than him.

   "What are you doing, why are you hitting him!" Sifa looked around, and pushed a fellow who rushed up again.

   A man with a wide chin said in a loud voice, "He won't pay the card if he loses, why can't we beat him!"

   "How much did he lose?"

   The man spreads out 5 fingers: "5 Su Le."

  Sifah took out his wallet, drew a banknote with a denomination of 5 Sole from it, and stuffed it to the other party: "Now you can go."

   The man glanced at Sifa’s wallet intentionally or unintentionally: “If I were you, I wouldn’t take it out. The dock area is not very peaceful.”

   "Although no one dared to make an idea at the Dragon Bar, you have to leave, you have to go home."

   Xifa responded indifferently: "Since I dare to take out my wallet~www.readwn.com~ I have the ability to protect it, what do you think."

   The man said nothing, and turned around: "Go, drink."

  Sifah then set up Kyle and left the bar without drinking.

  ......

When the evening sun dragged the buildings and pedestrians on the street for a long time, in the bedroom of Room 5 on Narcissus Street, Kyle suddenly climbed up and looked at the wall clock on the wall. Rushed out of the bedroom.

   Soon there was a sound of water in the bathroom. After a while, after taking a shower and changing his clothes, he walked into the living room and suddenly saw a figure.

In the sunlight that seemed to be burning, this very young man was sitting on a shabby sofa. The setting sun dyed his short black hair with wine red, and the fair-skinned person had a tear-like trace under his left eye. Scar, was looking at him with dark blue eyes.

   did not speak, did not ask a question, Kyle slammed his hand to the back of a cabinet next to him, and when he retracted it again, he had an extra revolver in his hand.

   A revolver loaded with bullets.

   He pointed at the strange young man, who quickly raised his hands and whispered.

   "Don't get excited, Mr. Kyle. I brought you back from the Dragon Bar, do you remember?"

   Kyle frowned, as if he had such a slight impression, then he said, "Who are you?"

   The young man sketched a smile in the sunset and released his kindness: "My name is Sifa, I come from Enqi Town. My mother, Anilu, asked me to come to you. Do you remember her?"

   "Anilu, which Anilu?" Kyle's eyes were confused at first, then suddenly brightened, "Could it be Anilu who married that baboon baron?"

  PS: We have started to test the water today, ask for recommendation and support~

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