"Where is the sherry?"

"It's a taste of the south of Spain, it's authentic, you know it's going through war, and it's not easy to get your hands on it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The old man always had a polite smile on his face, and he was not displeased that everyone who came wore an oversized brimmed hat, and it must be said that he was a very cultivated gentleman.

Santiago opened the way in front, and the group followed the old man into the innermost private room of the tavern and took their seats.

The boss was very discerning, and asked the waiter to bring a few plates of barbecue, put them on the table and left quickly, without saying a word, and gently closed the door of the private room.

The old man personally poured wine for Zheng Fei, this bottle of special wine for the Spanish royal family, the taste is fresh, fermented and sweet, and it exudes an attractive smell as soon as the lid is opened, and very few people can get it.

After pouring the wine, the old man straightened the hem of his clothes and sat down to toast.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Adam Harrison, people like to call me Uncle Harrison, I think everyone here has heard my name, right?"

Who are you here?

Zheng Fei, primitive man, Spartan warrior...... The only person who has heard of Adam Harrison is San Diego.

Santiago never cared about how serious the atmosphere was, grabbed the barbecue on the plate with a big grin, and when he heard the old man's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and shrunk his neck to retract it.

Adam Harrison, perhaps a name that is not widely known among the civilian class, is regarded as a well-known figure among the soldiers, after all, the armies of all countries inevitably deal with the Harrison family.

In his early years, before he was exiled to the Atlanta docks, San Diego was a formidable military officer, but after suffering defeat and returning to his hometown, he went to do the drudgery of porters.

As for the primitives and Spartan warriors...... They don't even understand Latin, so what about names?

The primitive man couldn't be idle for a moment, sitting on the table next to him, holding a plate of barbecue and eating it all, and licking the plate with great satisfaction. Food is his favorite, not one of them.

The two Spartan warriors stood tall on either side of Zheng Fei, holding their heavy swords in their hands high, ready to go to battle at any time, their big brimmed hats covering their faces, adding a bit of mystery.

For the group of people in front of him, the old man became more and more incomprehensible, a pair of dark blue pupils were full of wisdom, eager to see something in the other party's eyes, however, he couldn't even see the other party's eyes.

It was cold for a long time.

The old man rubbed his fingers into the wine glass, and he didn't wait for the other party to speak first, so he had to smile helplessly, looking for an entry point for the topic.

"Oh, listen to my men, Brad was in your fleet when Senna went to save my little William that day, why didn't he come today?"

"He's in trouble. ”

The old man clearly noticed that Zheng Fei's big brimmed hat was raised a little, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled.

"Hmm, lurking somewhere nearby?"

"Let's stop wasting any more time and get down to business. Zheng Fei waved his hand impatiently to interrupt.

The old man raised his eyebrows, feeling that the other party was so unreasonable.

"Okay, can you tell me what you want to do with 100,000 troops? You know, it's about how dangerous the mission is. ”

The letter made it clear. ”

"You said that it was to help the prince seize the throne, let me guess, do you want to establish a close relationship with the Romanian royal family and obtain some benefits?"

"No, I just don't want the lives of this country to suffer. ”

In these few days in Constanta, Zheng Fei witnessed the brave unity of the people of Constanta, which is an excellent nation.

In other words, every nation facing life and death has excellent quality.

"You're such a good person. The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"How can you say that you are a good man? Zheng Fei leaned forward: "I don't use my own money." ”

Hearing this, the old man gradually restrained his pleasant face, and his face was blue.

"But do you know that the Harrison family will lose tens of millions of silver coins in this business!"

"But you have money, and that shouldn't be a problem. ”

The lights flickered, and the tavern owner seemed to smell the smell of gunsmoke, and beckoned the waiter to hide in the back room, not daring to show his face.

Here, the Spartan warriors stood proudly, their heavy swords in their hands remained in the same position, and the primitives and Santiago sat facing each other, drinking and eating meat to themselves.

On the other side, the elite of the Harrison family held their breath and threw a torch-like gaze at Zheng Fei, with their hands on their waists, and they could pull out their guns at any time.

After a stalemate, the old man stared at Zheng Fei's nasty big-brimmed hat and sneered.

"Are you sure William is worth the price?"

"He is your own son, are you willing to sacrifice your son's life for money?"

Silent, a moth circled around the lamplight, headless and brainless, as if it had been burned by the fire to its wings, fluttered away, and flew to some dark corner.

"Well, look at that little one. The old man paused and smiled: "It likes bright light, so it always wants to throw itself into the flames, but the blazing temperature will always hurt it, what a foolish act." But sometimes, there are people who are the same as him. ”

The implication is that Zheng Fei is fighting the fire for the sake of profit, and killing himself.

"But I just like to hit the flame until it is extinguished. The tone, aggressive.

The old man's face sank again, and he pinched the wine glass in his hand, eager to tear off the annoying brimmed hat. He has always believed that the eyes are the window to the depths of his heart, and after a long time of ups and downs, he can always see subtle changes from the other party's eyes, and now, he has lost this big advantage, and his heart is inevitably irritable.

He struggled to suppress the anger in his heart, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

"Are you blackmailing the Harrison family?" he sneered, hoping that the other party would realize the consequences of doing so.

However, he didn't expect it......

"Hmm. Zheng Fei replied lightly.

He stood up and was about to smash his glass, when he was grabbed by the wrist by the attendant next to him.

His attendant stared into his eyes, shook his head in a muffled voice, and gestured to the street in front of him.

In the streets, Spartan warriors stood like guards, never letting their guard down, and at the slightest movement, they would rush in.

The old man gritted his teeth, cursed fiercely in his heart, and then sat down again.

"Why do you think you can blackmail me with one William?"

"Because he is your son. ”

He ...... Really?"

As soon as the words fell, the old man changed his previous gentlemanly demeanor, pulled out his dagger and inserted it angrily on the table.

"You don't know anything about me, Adam Harrison. ”

Under the brimmed hat, Zheng Fei frowned in confusion.

Is there really a child-eating tiger in this world?

"I'm sorry, William is my nephew. (To be continued.) )