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There is such a group of people in Eagle Yang City, all of them are engaged in the lowest level of work in Eagle Yang City, the Grand Duke of Eagle Yang Mansion is too lazy to pay attention to them, the Military Intelligence Bureau can't control them, there are few strong among them, but there are many ears and eyes, like a spider web, densely distributed in every corner of Eagle Yang City. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Gangs, to be precise, the Wild Boar Gang, they are really like wild boars, no one cares about them, they just huddle together and live wild in Eagle Yang City.

Zhou Mo was personally sent back to the Golden Eagle Tavern by Hog Yingyang, such an incident happened today, Hog Yingyang did not have the face to leave Zhou Mo, what to watch the low-level personnel competition, and the matter of providing the first prize was never mentioned again.

Zhou Mo watched the carriage of the Grand Duke of Yingyang leave quickly, as if he could hear the urging of Hog Yingyang in the carriage, this second son of Yingyang was extremely thin-faced, and he was afraid that he would be embarrassed to appear in his field of vision for a while.

However, what happened today made Zhou Mo secretly vigilant in his heart, Naris Yingyang saw the interests hidden in his hands, and other people who knew about it may not be able to see it, at this time, only Naris Yingyang came to the door, but the others still couldn't figure out the details of him, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

It is impossible for no one to be blushing in the daily buying and selling.

Frowning, the fish that Zhou Mo wanted the most did not take the bait, but caught the snake abyss that he currently had nowhere to go, but had to guard against the snake abyss that was swallowed.

Do you want to give the people of the Wild Boar Gang some rumors? Zhou Mo thought about walking into the Golden Eagle Tavern, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a person, a person who was difficult to forget after a glance.

Different from the beauty of Rui Minalong's level, the blue and gold butterfly mask covers her face, just by a glance at her figure, Qianying has been imprinted in her mind, and it will not fade for a long time, this person is unforgettable, because he is extremely special.

The fat man, a fat man of medium stature, combed the most ordinary short hair among the citizens, and his fat face was honest and honest, but the look in his brown eyes was extremely obscene, constantly lingering in the lower body of every maid who came and went in the Golden Eagle Tavern, and at the same time the thick waist twisted slightly, and the whole person sat in front of the counter, which can be described very accurately in two words, sullen, and extremely sullen.

After changing his clothes, Zhou Mo came to the counter, and the chief bartender of the Golden Eagle Tavern appeared, and immediately a group of gourmets surrounded him, including many hot women who accompanied customers in the tavern.

The sullen fat man was taking advantage of the building near the water, constantly twisting his fat body, and after a while, Zhou Mo found that this guy used different positions of his body to rub the oil of different women, and each woman only took advantage of it once, quickly changing the target.

The fat man faced the counter, others could only see the simple smile on his side face, Zhou Mo stood in the counter, but he could see the fat man's brown eyes, constantly changing his expression.

"It's so soft!" "This is too peaceful!" "It's so resilient!" "It's a pity that it smells like a fox!"

A person can use not too big eyes to express his psychological thoughts vividly, Zhou Mo secretly admired, this is also a talent.

Finally satisfied the crowd and all kinds of demands, Zhou Mo came to the fat man, glanced at the wine in the oak cup, it turned out to be inferior rum only sold to the insiders of the tavern, this guy didn't know how to get the bartender to serve him a glass.

"This gentleman, let's have a cup of snow mountain roast, it's much stronger than this inferior rum!"

As he spoke, Zhou Mo was about to take away the fat man's cup.

The fat big hand pressed the wine glass, Zhou Mo didn't seem to react, his hand covered the fat man's fat hand, blinked slightly, and copied the fat man's experience.

The fat man didn't speak, but looked at Zhou Mo with rejection in his eyes, Zhou Mo lowered his eyes slightly, his heart was happy, and he took away his hand as if nothing happened.

"Excuse me, sir. ”

Turning around and leaving the fat man, a smile hung on the corner of Zhou Mo's mouth, the wild boar gang of people, and they really couldn't help it.

However, this sullen fat man turned out to be a genuine black iron life, which made Zhou Mo a little surprised, the Wild Boar Gang, this gang formed by the lowest level of people in Eagle Yang City, among them, the black iron life must be the decision-making level!

Thinking of this, Zhou Mo raised his head slightly, his eyes swept over the bartender waitress shuttling back and forth in the tavern, and there were five people staring at him with flickering eyes, and when they saw him look up, they all pretended to be busy.

The Wild Boar Gang looks inconspicuous, but it has to be the one with the most eyeliner tentacles in Eagle Yang City, and even the industry of the Military Intelligence Bureau has personnel from the Wild Boar Gang mixed in.

The sullen fat man's cup of inferior rum seemed to be endless, and when Zhou Mo came to the fat man for the second time, the wine in his cup only dropped slightly.

Zhou Mo glanced at it and left, as if he really cared about whether the customer's cup of wine was drunk or not, the sullen fat man was observing Zhou Mo, why wasn't Zhou Mo observing the sullen fat man?

The flow of customers in the tavern reached the ** period, and the bartenders and waitresses became more and more busy, and one of the bartenders, dragging a glass of inferior rum, came to the fat man's side, and while picking up the wine glass that still had the liquor left in front of the fat man, and put it in the tray, he said:

"Boss, the brothers who had errands in various aristocratic mansions replied, and they all said that they had never seen this Zhou Mo, but the brothers who had been guarding the door came in and said that Zhou Mo was sent by the carriage of the Grand Duke of Yingyang Manor today. ”

In a word, the voice was pressed to the lowest, and he said it quickly and clearly in the indirect change of wine glass, the whole process was natural and without flaws, if it wasn't for Zhou Mo secretly paying attention to this fat man, in the noisy environment of the tavern, he might not be able to find the small movements of the two.

There are really a lot of talents in the Wild Boar Gang.

The fat man didn't seem to hear the words of his subordinates, his obscene eyes were still staring at the sensitive parts of the maids, and the unnatural twisting of his thick waist became more and more frequent, and he really looked like a wild boar in heat.

The wall clock in the tavern was at eleven o'clock, and the fat man's eyes showed a vivid reluctance and regret, as if it was a pity not to hook up with a waitress at this time.

Taking out a gold pocket watch with exquisite workmanship and a noble family crest from his bosom, and pretending to look at it, the fat man stood up, slapped the counter with his fat big hand, and shouted loudly with a dog-like expression:

"Which one is Zhou Mo, come out to pick up guests!"

A call silenced the entire tavern for a moment, and then the laughter almost tore off the roof of the tavern.

Zhou Mo's face also darkened, he thought about how this sullen fat man would attract his attention and how to intersect with him, but he really didn't expect him to come with such a hand.

Resisting the urge to throw out the palm wine bottle and explode the fat man's head, Zhou Mo walked out of the counter with a gloomy face, his eyes scanned around the tavern, and a silent, but cold and unusually murderous aura escaped.

The tavern regained its quietness, although everyone didn't know that Zhou Mo was a black iron life, but if this chief bartender had a real murderous aura, it was impossible for a person with this kind of aura to not have dozens of lives on his hands.

Suppressing the restlessness in the tavern, Zhou Mo looked coldly at the fat man with his mouth open and innocent surprise, and asked:

"I'm Zhou Mo, what's the matter with me?"

Hearing Zhou Mo speak, a chrysanthemum suddenly appeared on the fat man's fat face, and his rather huge body trotted to Zhou Mo's side with broken steps, bent down with a thick waist, and bowed his head to Zhou Mo and said:

"Hehe, Your Excellency Zhou Mo, the little one is the servant of the Baron of Nice. ”

As he spoke, he shook the gold pocket watch in front of Zhou Mo's eyes, representing the family coat of arms of the Baron of Nice, to prove his identity.

"Today is Madame de Nice's birthday, and the Baron of Nice is holding a banquet for Madame tonight to celebrate her birthday, and I want to invite His Excellency Zhou Mo to make a glass of wine for Madame at the banquet. ”

After saying this, the fat man took out a flat box from his arms, which was made of metal, not the pure metal commonly used nowadays, but a blue-gold alloy box, which was printed with a balance pattern.

The fat man opened the box, revealing a copper plate gold ticket, on which the nine elephant-headed beluga whale patterns touched the air, and actually emitted a pleasant whale chirp.

The golden ticket issued by the Elephant Whale Bank is equivalent to the actual amount of gold coins of the same number, and the number 1000 is written on the golden ticket in the aristocratic fancy style, representing the face value of the golden ticket of 1,000 gold coins.

Zhou Mo's fingers slid lightly over the golden ticket to identify the bank golden ticket, and Finoah was able to sniff out the date of production of each golden ticket, the bank it belonged to, the equivalent amount, and the authenticity of each golden ticket.

Zhou Mo did not embody Filnoah's experience group, so he did not have Filnoah's ability, but it did not prevent Zhou Mo from knowing how to identify the authenticity of the golden ticket.

Fingers swiped over the golden ticket, bright and neat, without a trace of unevenness, it is the bank's favorite use of high-grade coated paper, but Zhou Mo knows that although this golden ticket is vivid, it is fake is fake.

There are really all kinds of talents in the Wild Boar Gang, Zhou Mo sighed in his heart, took the box containing the golden ticket from the fat man's hand, and said:

"Back to Baron Nice, Zhou Mo will be there on time. ”

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