In the alley, Griffin asks Bancy Jr. to help uncuff him.

"It hurts."

"You're so ruthless."

"I still think of you as a friend."

Griffin rubbed his wrists and muttered.

"Huh."

Little Bancy smiled coldly.

Ever since Griffin had seen through his only change of clothes, 20 dollars in personal money, and, in his name, borrowed 5 dollars from Ada, he wanted to strangle him.

It's just so damning.

Don't the other party know how difficult it is for a bachelor to save money?

Not to mention that after he washed the clothes, he planned to wear them at important moments.

For a man who wears his underwear for seven days and turns it over for seven days, that set of washed clothes is a thing of the townhouse.

Thinking of the resentment, Bancy Jr. lifted his foot and kicked Griffin.

Griffin didn't hide, he took a hard kick, and then, with a hippie smile, looked at little Bancy.

"We have made this order, and I will return it to you tenfold, no, a hundredfold."

As he spoke, Griffin looked at Jason and the female pastry chef standing behind him.

"I know, Jason, you're here because of her."

"I found Ms. Gizer to be really peculiar, obviously just a very ordinary pastry chef, but the recent events in New Virtue City are all related to you."

As he spoke, Griffin stared at the female pastry chef.

The female pastry chef was confused.

It's all about her?

Have it?

The female pastry chef thought, an apologetic look on her face.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Such an apology made Griffin frown.

The man, who had claimed to be a lobbyist, then began to say:

"This morning, there was a bounty of 50,000 yuan from Ms. Gizet on the black market."

"And this afternoon, there is a new bounty for 'find who to find out for Lady Guiser', and the price is ...... 500,000! ”

Hiss!

When he heard 50,000 yuan, Xiao Banxi, who was already surprised, took a breath directly at this time.

For a small Banxi with a weekly salary of 11 yuan and an additional subsidy of 1.5 yuan, 50,000 yuan is an astronomical amount.

500,000?

Completely unthinkable.

How much would that be?

If I had so much money, would I be able to buy dog food for the 'privates'?

If I eat steak in the future, will I be able to eat a piece and watch a piece?

Whew, swoop.

The beauty of the imagination made little Bancy's breathing short.

Jason frowned, and then returned to normal.

It was only at this time that he understood where the misunderstanding of the female student council had come from.

Do you think that I, or the 'Night Watch' organization behind me, stood up for Gixier and directly offered a reward of 500,000?

Jason thought.

However, he didn't have any thoughts about explaining it to the female student council president.

Because, at the moment, Jason is concerned about the problem at hand.

Is the person offering the bounty on Gitzier related to the 'Ghost Squad'?

Who put a bounty on the man who bounty Gizère?

Is it possible to dig out the former by the latter?

And soon, Jason had the answer.

First, Gizer has no real enemies in Xinde City, and ordinary people can't come up with 50,000 yuan, and they will only be rewarded by the 'Ghost Squad' if they are likely to be implicated by him.

Second, the person who offered a bounty on Gixier, Jason didn't know, but subconsciously, Jason thought of Gixier's mysterious sister, or rather...... The Gichel itself is also mysterious.

However, this did not prevent the bounty from being used as a help to dig up the 'Ghost Squad'.

500,000 is enough to make many people's hearts moved.

The reason why the 'Ghost Squad' has come and gone without a trace is simply because of the high level of concealment and the lack of enough pursuit power.

And now?

500,000 is enough to make up for everything.

The hidden bounty hunters, mercenaries, and even the 'mysterious side' people in Xinde City will definitely be moved.

It's like Griffin in front of you.

Jason could still see that the other party couldn't wait.

Facing Jason's eyes, Griffin was very calm.

"I love money, what's wrong?"

Griffin asked Jason with his hands outstretched.

Jason shook his head and didn't say much.

Just like he loves food, everyone's hobbies are different, and he has no position to say anything about the other.

"Hmph."

"You'd better not go against the bottom line."

Little Bancy snorted coldly.

"Money is the best thing!"

"It's there, and the bottom line is there."

"It didn't?"

"The bottom line is that if you don't take it off, you have to pull the crotch of your pants - it's not just the pants that are dirty, the pants also have to be dirty, and maybe they will flow down the trouser legs and on the shoes."

Griffin replied with a smile.

Then, little Bancy glared at the disgusting words.

Griffin immediately shrunk his neck and smiled.

"You see, the business of the rich is the business."

"The business of the poor is poor."

"I'm not afraid of poverty, I just want to be a good young man who is responsible, progressive, and works hard to solve everything."

Griffin immediately put it another way.

Little Bancy only felt his temples throb suddenly.

"Shut up."

Little Bancy let out a low snort.

"Shut up, I'll shut up."

"However, I can't tell you about the 'bounty on Lady Gietier' that I got through secret channels."

Griffin looked regretful.

"Say."

Little Bancy said with a frown.

"You're the one who told me to shut up."

"You're the one who made me speak."

"Man, you're so vexatious, like a ......"

Griffin wanted to continue, but Little Bancy put his hand directly on the holster, and immediately, Griffin spoke, and he said with a straight face: "I have two candidates here." ”

"1, 'Dogpaw' Brooke."

"2, Merchant, Sidlin."

"According to my information, the two of them are most likely agents of the 'Ghost Squad.'"

Little Bancy looked at Griffin with a suspicious expression.

"Where did you get the news?"

Little Bancy asked.

It's not that he doesn't trust Griffin, it's that he and Edward spent countless efforts not finding information about the 'Ghost Squad', but Griffin found it so easily.

This gave little Bancy a sense of unreality.

"Could it be a trap?"

Little Bancy then asked.

"Why do you think I'm going to buy a lottery ticket?"

"Do you really think I can afford that kind of little money?"

"I'm waiting!"

"Waiting for someone to find the way for us!"

Griffin smiled smugly.

"You sold this news back to someone else?"

Little Bancy glared.

"Why not?"

"Kill two birds with one stone."

"And, now it's time for us to play."

With that, Griffin ran to the mobile shop outside.

By this time, the people had already dispersed.

He easily ran out of it with a backpack on his back, and Edward followed suit.

The crowd watched as Griffin pulled out a cloak and two futon-like coats from his backpack.

"Y-You don't think?"

Little Bancy looked at the futon-like coat and immediately thought of something.

"That's what you think."

"How can we show up for what we really are?"

"Jason, hockey mask, did you bring it?"

Griffin looked at Jason, and when Jason nodded and took out the hidden hockey puck mask from under his coat, Griffin directly picked up two futon coats, one to Bancy Jr. and one on himself.

Then, he threw up his hands in the air and shouted—

"Now!"

"New Virtue City F4 is here!"