Towards noon, William, who was already slightly drunk, left Wildfire Town and returned to Sunset Town. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the castle's study, William summoned Master Rhine.

"Master, is there anything I need to do?" Seeing that William's face was not very good, Master Rhine said cautiously.

"There's an important time for you to do it right away. ”

William said, picking up a freshly written envelope from his desk: "This letter, you will immediately send it to the Governor's Mansion of Kuwait Province, and you must personally deliver it to the Governor-General." Also, keep this matter a secret and don't leak it to my father. ”

Rhein nodded, took the envelope, and turned to leave.

"Wait!"

When Master Rhine walked to the door, William stopped him again, took out a magic ring from his body and said, "There are 30,000 gold coins in this magic ring, you take it with you and act when you have the opportunity." ”

A hint of surprise flashed across Master Rhine's face, but he didn't ask more.

When Master Rhine left, William had a look of exhaustion on his face.

The high-ranking and powerful General Carlo coveted the beer business of the Lester family, and even did not hesitate to use three bad means to set a trap, which made William feel quite troubled.

In the final analysis, the Lester family is too weak and has no strong backers.

However, William believed that if his family had the support of the Governor's Palace, the matter might turn around, and the Lester family would not have to sign that humiliating contract.

So, will the Governor's Mansion of Kuwait Province look at the face of the gold coins and help the Lester family?

For this question, William also has no bottom in his heart. He thought about it, pacing back and forth in the study fidgetily.

"Master William, Mr. Crean of Wildfire, he's coming for you. ”

Just then, Bill, the old butler, knocked on the door and led Crean into the study, who had arrived in a hurry from Wildfire.

William was stunned. How long has he been away from Wildfire Town, and someone is causing trouble in the tavern again?

And, despite Crean's good disguise, William still carefully saw a hint of melancholy between his brows.

After William retired from the old butler Bill, he sat down in the chair again and asked with a straight face, "Did something happen again?"

Crean nodded, his face a little embarrassed, and said, "Young Master William, inside the tavern...... Someone is causing trouble again!"

William's face changed slightly, and he rode his fast horse, along with Crean, and hurried to Wildfire Town again.

On the way, William remained silent, his face gloomy and terrifying.

Crean opened his mouth, intending to say something, but when he saw William's terrifying appearance, he shut up.

Kuwait Province, Wildfire Town, the most prosperous commercial street.

Street location, where it was originally Viscount Mordo's 'Twilight Tavern', but is now the headquarters of the Lester Family Tavern in Wildfiretown.

It had been smashed by a few ruffians last night, and after cleaning up, William was still drinking here this morning, but when he came back again, it was a mess.

Almost everything was smashed.

"What the hell is going on?" asked William, with an unkind face.

Crean shook his head, "Young Master William, you come with me, you can just take a look." ”

Afterwards, Crean walked out of the tavern with William and walked down the shopping street outside the tavern.

This street is lined with taverns, all of which have the same sign and the same name: the Tavern of the Lester family.

By noon, one tavern after another had opened their doors and started business. Although there are not many door-to-door customers, there are still a lot.

Crean led William into another tavern that was still open.

As soon as they entered the door, William and Crean randomly found a place in the corner and sat down, and Crean signaled William not to rush and let him wait quietly, something would happen soon.

As soon as Crean said this, William was not in a hurry. He didn't reveal his identity, but instead ordered a beer like a normal customer, and drank it without taking a sip.

"Eh, what's going on? What the hell are you selling? And beer? Why are there bugs in this beer? How do people drink this? Where's the boss? Where's the boss, get here!"

In the tavern, a man of five big and three thick men was drinking beer, and he shouted loudly as he drank, attracting the attention of everyone nearby.

William's pupils shrank, and he didn't have the heart to drink beer, so he paid careful attention.

Crean also smiled wryly.

The steward of this tavern is a middle-aged man with a thin build, and he is the right-hand man of Crean. On his face, there is always a smile on his face, and his face is pleasant.

However, at the moment, the steward's face was very unpleasant.

When he heard the shouting, he strode to the stout man's table, and looked into the glass, and saw a small white worm soaked in the beer, which had changed color.

"I'm sorry, I'll give you another drink right away. The steward hurriedly said.

"A change of glass, does a change of glass work?"

The stout man slapped the table and shouted: "If you don't give Lao Tzu an explanation today, I have to smash your tavern!"

The steward was sweating profusely. He whispered a few words, and the stout man's face softened slightly, as if he had accepted something, and then he left satisfied.

However, after this incident, most of the customers in the tavern were affected and left one after another.

And that's not all.

Soon, the stout man returned, and he was accompanied by seven or eight thugs dressed in impulses, holding sticks, iron pipes, and other objects in their hands, and they were menacing.

The steward's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop these people from entering the tavern and said, "This gentleman, didn't we just say that we were okay?

"Who told you anything, fuck off! This shitty tavern, the old man drank something unclean, and he had to smash it today!"

The stout man pushed sideways, his movements were rude, and he directly pushed the steward to the ground.

"Brothers, smash me!

The stout man said loudly. As soon as these words came out, behind him, seven or eight angry thugs suddenly rushed in, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, not only drove away the few guests in the tavern, but also took up weapons one after another, and began to smash the tables and stools.

The two staff members in the tavern, who had obviously never seen such a scene, hid under the counter in fright, not daring to come out.

In the corner, William saw this scene, frowned and asked, "Crean, is this happening in many taverns?"

Crean nodded, "At first, when something like this happened, I also went to the Jackal Mercenary Group, hoping that they would come forward and solve these things. ”

After a pause, Crean continued, "But the jackal guy said that these troublemakers weren't natives of Wildfire Town, and he wouldn't help. ”

"Have you looked for Viscount Mordo? he's the lord of Wildfire. On his turf, if something like this happens, he should send out guards. William asked suddenly.

"I can't see Viscount Mordo, I can't find where he is. But I'm sure he's definitely in hiding. ”

Crean sighed and said with a worried face, "Moreover, I sent someone to check the details of these people privately. They... They were all soldiers in General Carlo's barracks outside of Wildfire Town. ”

When William heard this, he was immediately silent.

"You go to the Lord's Mansion again, get Viscount Modo, and let him bring the guards. If he refuses to see you, say that I let you go. William said in a deep voice.

Crean nodded and walked away quickly.

The smashing continues.

Soon, it swept into the corner, and it was William's turn to take the table.

"Are you blind?

Seeing that William was still sitting and not leaving, the stout man knocked on the table with the iron pipe in his hand, and the shocked beer bottles fell to the ground and shattered.

William raised his head, he looked at the gangster in front of him who seemed to be a ruffian, but in fact his every move was full of military style, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Can you knock on the table again?"

The stout man was stunned.

"Who the hell are you scaring about?"

Behind the stout man, a hot-tempered thug couldn't stand it anymore. He raised the wooden stick in his hand and was about to smash the table in front of William and embarrass William.

"Wait, this is a friend of our captain Schika!"

Just as the gangsters were about to make a move, a high-pitched voice suddenly came from the door of the tavern.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a group of people walking in at the door of the tavern.

William is still very familiar with this group of people. It was General Carlo's nephew, the young officer Sika, and the ruffians who had made trouble last night.

Sika glanced around, surrounded by several soldiers, walked straight to William and sat down, and said coldly: "The security situation in this wildfire town is really bad. In broad daylight, there were people making trouble. ”

"Unfortunately, this is not my business. ”

A playful sneer appeared on Sica's face, and he turned to the stout man and a few other ruffians and said, "You smashed yours, we'll talk about ours." The two are not related. ”

Receiving Sika's 'two irrelevant' instructions, the stout man grinned. He waved his hand and said, "Brothers, let's go!"

Amid the shouts and cheers, the stout man took the lead and went to destroy the rest of the tavern.

"These people seem to listen to Mr. Schika. William's face was calm, and he pointed out.

"It's not that we are obedient, it's that we should be afraid. After all, we are military men. ”

Shika sneered, "Don't worry, Mr. William, I just came to ask, have you thought about it, and when will you sign the contract." ”

William was dumbfounded.

Shika was visibly disappointed. He glanced back at the stout man and the others who were still smashing the tavern, and then asked one of the ruffians beside him, "Have they not eaten enough?"

The soldier was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted, and shouted to everyone in the tavern: "Our captain is asking you if you have had enough to eat!"

When the stout man and the others heard the shouting, they smashed it even more fiercely.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, several soldiers laughed. For a time, the small tavern was filled with laughter.