The nightlife of the average person in the lower town is boring, and of course, for the villains, the fun day has just begun, and Aldrich picks up his big glass, laughs and greets the people who walk into the bar one after another. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It is completely different from when Darius came here, the "Trout in the River" bar at this moment can be described as lively, with tables and tables of big men laughing and playing, scantily clad hostesses carrying trays shuttling through the hall, and from time to time hairy men touching their sexy ****.

The coquettish hostesses didn't seem to mind such behavior at all, and even writhed back and forth as they walked, deliberately highlighting their round butts in exchange for the wanton whistles of the men.

The noise reached its climax at the moment when the dancers appeared on the small stage, and the red-faced men slammed the table hard to express their excitement, but fortunately the solid wood table was strong enough not to break into pieces in the continuous hammer blows.

"Aldrich, you old bastard! Get the hell out of here. ”

A middle-aged man in a gray cloak came to the bar with a smile and cursed, he sat on the bar stool, and slammed the cup in his hand the bar board, "Did you mix something into the wine?" You can even pit others, why did you still pit Lao Tzu! What's the difference between this taste and water? ”

Aldrich didn't seem to feel the sharp eyes of the middle-aged man at all, he took the cup absently, took a sip lightly, and then roared loudly: "Lovren, you tasteless mud legs, you poor devil who was born to drink bad wine!" This is the 'White Flame' of juniper berries and fine-leaved wheat, do you think it's an ordinary ale mixed with water? ”

The middle-aged man named Loveren covered his face with his hands and blocked the saliva splashed by Aldrich, "Don't talk about this, no matter how nice you say, the taste is light, give me a man's wine." ”

"It's just you're a lot of business." Although he complained, he still walked towards the wine cabinet, and when Aldrich turned to get the wine, Lovren saw the hourglass in the corner of the bar, and then he asked curiously, "That hourglass, Aldrich, if I'm not mistaken, there's an outsider who wants to join the organization?" ”

The reason why Lovren is an outsider is because the members of the "Jungle Watcher" who actively recruited do not need this step of investigation, and only those who apply to join from other channels need to do so.

Aldrich glanced at the golden sand in the hourglass, which was slowly sliding from top to bottom, indicating that more than half of the day had passed. He uncorked the bottle, replaced Lovren's glass with new wine, and spoke.

"Half a day ago, a young man came with a letter of introduction from 'Old Shiba Dog' Cole, who was a member of the original Reynolds brotherhood. He originally joined the army, but it was the Hazekama Second Garrison that had been destroyed, and he survived by luck, so he returned here. ”

Lovren took a sip and was finally satisfied with the goods this time, "So that's the case, have you ever been a soldier, this is a good thing, that kind of guy kills people to be sharp, it just so happens that I am short of people, if he passes, you will let him come to see me when he comes back." ”

"I don't think it's necessary."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Aldrich pointed behind him, and said, "Because the young man you are going to see has returned." ”

Loven followed Aldrich's finger and saw a tall young man carrying a sack in his hand, his face was hard and his eyes were calm, unaffected by the noisy environment, giving him a sense of calm and competence.

He walked all the way to the bar under the strange gazes of the people around him, lowered the bulging sack to the floor, and pulled over the stool and sat down, making it to Lovren's side.

"I guess you should have good news for me, right? Stick guy Darius. What's in the bag? You're not going to get the corpse back, are you? All you need is a small pouch for your head. Aldrich stretched his upper body out from behind the bar and looked curiously at the sack on the floor.

"It should be good news for the organization, it's not a corpse in the bag, it's a woman, I didn't kill her, it's Wendy, it's the Wendy of the 'Freedom Defenders', I think, you should be more familiar with her than I am."

Hearing Darius's words, Aldridge and Lovren's faces changed suddenly, and Lovren suddenly stood up from the stool, looking at the sack beside him, probably if it weren't for the fact that there were people around him, he couldn't help but open the bag to check.

Aldrich also hurried out from behind the bar, his face was full of irrepressible ecstasy and disbelief, he picked up the sack, and the familiar feeling told him that there was indeed a woman inside, "Let's go, let's change places and say, yes, let's go down." Come with me. ”

He led Darius and Lovren into the bar, then slashed with his feet to lift the planks on the ground, revealing a dark staircase behind them.

"Salad, come over and watch the bar for me. I'll go to the basement and don't let anyone in. Aldrich yelled at a waitress in the hall, and he walked in first.

The stairs were quite short, and they reached the bottom in a few steps, and they didn't know how Aldrich had placed the mechanism, but as they entered, the lighting in the basement lit up.

Darius's eyes widened as he looked at everything in front of him, the huge basement was filled with dense display shelves, all kinds of weapons emitted a touching metallic glow under the cold light source, everything from common swords to heavy weapons, and even no less than twenty kinds of guns and ammunition, he thought that this basement was a wine storehouse, but he didn't expect it to be here

It's a huge arsenal.

In normal times, Aldrich would have been happy to introduce him to his full collection, but now he had no intention of doing so, and he couldn't wait to untie the sack, and a sturdy woman appeared in front of the three of them.

"Sure enough, it's Wendy, how did you do it?" Aldrich reached under Wendy's nose to confirm that she had just passed out and was not dead.

Faced with Aldridge and Lovren's ecstatic and suspicious eyes, Darius did not sell off, and directly began to tell: "Well, this is actually my luck............"

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PS. I accidentally updated to a duplicate last night.,I'm sorry.,Anyway, the recommendation votes have dropped sharply recently.,Don't you like this plot? If you have any ideas, you can leave a message in the book review area, thank you.