Chapter 257: I Really Just Want to Have a Quiet Meal
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Returning to sit in her chair, Hilda raised an eyebrow, "Lord Meen, we should have done this a long time ago. ā
As he spoke, the half-blood ranger raised his chin with a dagger in his hand and raised his chin at the rest of the drinkers, like a general who had won a battle.
No shock, no indignation.
When Hilda threw Hank out of the tavern, the others burst into laughter! Some even whistled and said unscrupulously, "I like a woman like you." ā
The tavern was back to the atmosphere it had had been before Mien came in.
The tavern owner held the tray and glanced at the blood stains on the floor and the vanished Hank, and was not surprised.
Throwing things on the table, the boss turned and left.
Mien frowned slightly, and glanced at the painted meat, which was no different from pig food, to be honest, the strong fishy taste made his originally high appetite instantly discounted.
Compared to this pile of pig food, Meen still misses the stew of the Tomahawk Tavern, and the skill of the savage potato stew he met by chance.
Picking up a piece of bread, Mien didn't have anything to pay attention to, and was just about to take a bite when Hilda quietly grabbed him.
"Wait, don't be in such a hurry. ā
Also stopping the others, Hilda took out a small branch from the cloth bag she carried, dipped it lightly in the water, sniffed it and then nodded, "Eat it, it's not poisonous." ā
Meen glanced at the focused half-breed rangers, it seemed that he didn't have much contact with these marginal characters, and he had forgotten that there was such a method as poisoning.
Even with this rather unpalatable lunch, Mien hadn't even eaten halfway through it when the door to the tavern was opened again.
In addition to Hank, who covered his ears and had a large bag on his forehead, he was accompanied by a dozen ruffians with weapons.
It's just that when they see these people, those drinkers are not so calm.
"It's a member of the Black Hand Brotherhood. ā
"Shut up! Don't get in trouble. ā
It's just that the tavern owner didn't even raise his eyelids, and sat behind the bar and said lightly, "Hank, you know the rules." ā
The bald head glanced at Blackbeard, threw a money bag directly, and said with an unkind face, "This money is enough for you to reopen a tavern." ā
Naturally, although he is also a member of the Black Hand Brotherhood, this tavern is the private property of the Brotherhood!
The bald head was menacing, kicking Meon's table over, and even hot water was spilled on Meen's cloak.
Viciously looking at Hilda, "Bitch! I'll make you regret it!"
As soon as the words fell, he picked up the bench on the ground and smashed it at the female ranger!
The thugs blocking the door also swarmed in with weapons at this time!
Pat off the water stains that splashed on your clothes, seriously, they annoyed Mean!
Is it so hard to eat a quiet meal?
The last thing this sin city lacks is those who are idle, and Hank is seen gathering a gang of Mafir thugs to rush into the tavern, but there are many people standing outside to watch, wanting to see which unlucky person dares to touch the brow of the Mafia Brotherhood!
But in the next moment, go in faster and come out faster, like rags!
Smash through the wall!
Including Hank, more than a dozen thugs flew out upside down!
Lying on the ground and humming.
There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd outside!
Mien sat down next to an empty table again, glanced at the boss, and smiled on his face, "The money you gave you just now should be enough to compensate for the loss here, except for the painted meat, give us a new dish you just had." ā
The tavernkeeper even wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes!
Swallowing hard, he forced down the fear in his heart, "Please wait. ā
Even his tone became deferential.
And those who were still stunned in their seats all watched all this dumbfounded, and more than a dozen people were all thrown out in one breath?
Oh, my God!
The drinkers looked at each other, seeing the main entrance and walls that had been smashed, and he still had the heart to sit down and eat, didn't he know that this was the territory of the Black Hand Brotherhood?
Beat other people's brothers, smash other people's taverns, and dare to swagger here and ask for a new meal!
This person won't have his brain burned out!
You know, the leader of the Black Hand Brotherhood is a powerful knight who has mastered the fighting spirit!
Except for Loren, who was still expressionless, George shrugged his shoulders and got up to sit down at the clean table.
Ulmodus' face was pale at this time, and the power of the curse that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made his body weaker and weaker, coughed, shook his head, and sat down as well.
But Hilda looked at Meen with a look of surprise, leaned her face to Meen and teased, "I thought someone would never be angry, but it's so arrogant to beat someone, hehe, I like it." ā
Mine's face was calm, "It's just a few gangsters, there's no fuss, we need to find a place to stay for the night after eating." ā
Naturally, Mien also wants to deter those restless people who have thoughts about him, and being able to do it once and for all is the best result for Meen.
has always been as lazy as him, and it takes too much effort to beat people.
As long as you can let yourself eat this hot meal quietly, let them make a fuss!
Although he has the Space Ring, unfortunately he can't place any food, and Minn, who hasn't been dripping since the morning, just wants to eat something good now.
Blackbeard, who ran to the back kitchen, found a teenager by the window, asked him to give him a note, and then began to prepare food for Meen in earnest.
After waiting for a while, the boss walked to the table with hot fresh food in his hand.
Compared with his sturdy figure, the cautious look on his face when he put things down made the half-blood ranger chuckle twice, "Boss, you're right, how could those things just now be eaten by people." ā
In this regard, the strong man like Roshan could only laugh dryly in response.
Perhaps God didn't want to let Mien enjoy a quiet lunch, but just after taking a sip of soup, a young man in good leather armor walked into the tavern with hundreds of younger brothers behind him.
His gaze was fixed on Meen, and the young man smiled slightly, "Get all the people in the neighborhood away for me." ā
Although his voice was very low, it didn't prevent Mien from hearing it, and he didn't even look up Mien said lightly, "The three people in black robes outside are my friends. ā
The young man's newly raised foot was retracted and he turned back to his men and said, "Except for those three black-robed men. ā
Walking to the table, the young man sat down in a chair with his hands crossed and a smile on his face, "I am the owner of this tavern, and of course, the brothers like to call me the leader of the Brotherhood. ā
"Oh, if you want me to compensate for the tavern's damages, then the money I give you should be enough. ā
Mien's arrogant attitude made the young man's face sink, and he stuck a dagger on the table and leaned back, "Since Your Excellency doesn't know how to lift, then I will make it clear that you beat my people, unless you give me an explanation, none of you want to leave here." ā
Sighing, Meen put down the spoon in his hand and looked up at the leader of the Black Hand Brotherhood, expecting to be a little impatient.
"I don't know what the Black Hand Brotherhood is, and I don't want to know, how about we talk when I'm done with this meal?"