It's just that the emotional Fuslag didn't notice it at all, when he said "hot sand bank blacklist", Sherlock's eyes flickered on the counter, obviously this goblin shopkeeper who seemed to be checking the accounts, in fact, was eavesdropping on the conversation between Fuslug and Banzai throughout the whole process, although Sherlock opened a store in Erezalas, but many of his raw materials such as goblin mustard or something, had to go to the city of Hot Sand Group to buy from Gasison, Therefore, he had already secretly remembered everything Fuslag had said, and planned to go to the Hot Sand Bank to denounce Forslag when he went to Garkison to buy goods next time, and earn a bounty from the Hot Sand Bank. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, in order to ensure that every bastard who owes money and does not pay it back, the hot sand bank has specially attached a bounty for each character after the blacklist, although only the person who catches the target person can get all the bounty, but the person who provides the information can also get a tenth of the bounty, so in Sherlock's eyes, the entire Goblin of Fuslag exudes a golden coin-like light.

But Sherlock quickly retracted his greedy eyes, for Banzai and Fuslag had finished eating, and were now standing up to go out, and looking at the direction of their movements, it was clear that they were not going to pay the bill, but wanted to go out directly, or that they thought they had already paid the bill.

"Hey! You two! Where do you want to go before you pay? Right! I'm talking about you two sunnymen! Security ~ Stop them for me! Sherlock and Furthlagri ignored him before leaving, so they immediately called the two troll guards at the door and pressed a hidden switch hidden in the counter.

So with the sound of rumbling motors, heavy iron walls were quickly lowered, completely sealing off the entrance of the restaurant, the window, the counter, and the entrance to the back kitchen.

"Ate my food and plan to leave without paying? I had already prepared for this store when I opened it, and I had already guessed that it would be possible to meet cunning and stingy customers like you, unlike you who are full but refuse to pay, and will not be able to become customers, so what should I call you? By the way, I should call you thieves!! Sherlock's voice came from the loudspeaker on the wall, and the goblin shopkeeper was clearly excited, Sherlock had spent a lot of time and money designing the mechanism hidden in the wall, but it was all worth it.

"You must be mistaken, we paid before we even sat down!" Fuslag looked at the troll security guards who were waving wooden sticks and stopped in front of them, and then protested in a frightened and disgruntled voice that pinched his throat.

"Do you mean those two silver coins? I'm sorry those two silver coins are just the price of two steaks, let me see how many steaks you eat? Wow~ In a short period of time, you actually ate 1,188 portions of meat steaks, your stomach is really bottomless, well, after deducting the two silver coins you prepaid, you have to pay another sixty-five copper coins, well, erasing the fraction is three thousand one hundred and ninety-nine silver coins, and it is only thirty-one gold coins and ninety-nine silver coins, and I will let you leave after paying. Sherlock was pleased with Futhlag's frightened voice, which he saw as a precursor to submission, and he began to ask for a price.

"You're in trouble! Why are there thirty-one gold coins and ninety-nine silver coins, shouldn't there be only eleven gold coins and eighty-six silver coins? And what's the deal with those sixty-five copper coins? Although Fuslag was only a snake with Sherlock, he couldn't help but retort when he saw that this profiteer was asking for a sky-high price for no reason.

"The backlog of steaks and goblin mustard in the back kitchen is basically all eaten by you, so you not only have to pay for the steaks, but you also have to bear the turnover for the next few days, after all, we can't open for the next few days because of you, so you have to compensate us! As for the sixty-five copper coins, it is the consultation fee! Don't you ask questions and don't charge money? How unreasonable! ”

"You're a robbery!"

"Where do I make more money in robbery, now you choose to give me the money directly! Let my security guard beat you up and give me the money!" A small opening was made in the iron wall that sealed Sherlock's counter, apparently asking Forslag to put the money into it.

"You don't want to get even another copper coin from me!" Fuslag clutched his purse, shrank behind Banzai, and shouted angrily.

"That's non-cooperation! What a nuisance, you're going to have to pay extra for floor cleaning! The security guards beat me up these bastards who won't pay! So Sherlock's order, the two troll security guards let out a strange laugh of "hey, hey, hey", and then waved the wooden stick in their hands, stepped forward step by step, and then were slapped to the ground by Banzai's casual two slaps, in fact, such a small minion is no threat to Banzai, even if there are many of them.

"Oh, damn it! The trolls boasted that they could deal with ten gnolls alone, and I didn't think they could fight that much, but luckily I hadn't paid them yet. Although separated by a thick iron plate, Sherlock still has a way to see the situation in the store, he didn't expect that the troll security guard he hired was so unbeaten, just a look at the face and was put down by Ban Tsai, but Sherlock is still in the mood to calculate the accounts, in his opinion, even if Ban Tsai can knock down his own security guard, it is impossible to try to threaten himself hiding in the counter.

"You greedy profiteer, now that your men have been defeated by me, it should be your turn next!" Ban Tsai used his big claws to tear at the iron wall that closed the counter, and soon the seemingly solid iron wall became uneven, and there was even a gap that was not too thick at the joint between the walls, and Sherlock finally began to get anxious.

"Do you think that if you beat my security guards, you won? I've called the police! The convoy will be here soon, you bastards who eat overlord's meal, you will be punished by the law! Apparently Sherlock has now understood that the two customers in front of him, who he thought were fat sheep, were not only not fat sheep, but were in great trouble.