"Yi, Wen, Yi, E!" a loud roar rang out word by word behind Suzo, who was tiptoeing down the hallway, causing his steps to froze.

Su Zuo instantly turned into a bitter gourd face, and he turned his head with a forced smile: "Big big ...... Chef, what's the matter with you?"

"Where did you kid run crazy!" Su Zuo's top boss, like an angry bull, Chef Dorne rushed to Su Zuo's side with a bang, squatted down, grabbed his little head, and his face the size of a millstone came to Su Zuo's face very close to him and glared at him: "Do you kid still remember your work?! If you can't remember, do you want me to remind you!"

Chef Dorne is a middle-aged man who looks like a butcher more than a cook, with a stout build, muscular arms and thighs, and a face as red as a cooking fire, with brown hair and black eyes that are common among Southridge people, and his meticulous chef's hat and oil-stained apron are his signature clothing.

And now angry with anger, his face is even more red, and his nostrils are "whirring", which looks strange and scary.

"Ah...... Because all sorts of things happened when I took out the garbage...... You see, when I entered the door just now, I was intercepted by Sister Qiluo......"

Su Zuo's eyes fluttered and fluttered, and they were all about to float to the roof.

"Qiluo's girl......" Hearing Qiluo's name, Dorne's anger faded in an instant like ice and snow melting, and he patted Su Zuo's head thoughtfully, "You lucky boy, okay, pay attention to the time next time, don't play so late, go back to work!"

Su Zuo already knew that his chef was super talkative, he nodded, and was about to change his clothes, but was stopped by Dorne: "Alas!

When Su Zuo looked at him with some doubts, he saw that Dorne was carrying a brand-new trumpet waiter in his hand, and threw it on his head: "There has been a shortage of manpower on the table in the past two days, and none of our five big and three thick cooks can do this job, as far as your kid is quite clever, it just so happens that your clothes are ready, don't come to the kitchen today, go to the middell steward to report." ”

When Su Zuo hurriedly ripped his clothes off his head, he only saw the distant back of a sloppy middle-aged chef with his nose buttoned and wiped on his pants.

"Thank you for your care, thank you so much!"

Suzo is not really a child who does not understand the world, and he is grateful from the bottom of his heart for Dorne's care......

"Huh, you're the one from the kitchen?"

The young man with glasses in front of Su Zuo glanced at him with some curiosity, which made Su Zuo feel a little uncomfortable, and he always wondered if there was something on his face that he hadn't washed when he took a shower just now.

However, this tall young man named Midel (about 1.9 meters according to Su Zuo's eyesight) quickly turned his attention away from Su Zuo himself and began to assign tasks: "To be honest, I am not confident in how much you can help a novice like you in the improvisation, I originally wanted you to go to the hall, but it was too late for you to report, it was too late for you to surprise train you, and if you didn't even know the most basic etiquette, I was really worried that I would smash all the signboards if I let you go." ”

"Here, take a plate and walk around, only with one hand. Middel's voice was fast, and before Suzo could react, a wooden tray had already been stuffed into his hand, the pale yellow wooden tray felt very heavy, and it was full of tall glasses, each containing half a cup to nearly a full cup of water.

The weight of the tray and the cups was a little too heavy for Su Zuo, but Su Zuo didn't complain, he exhaled, recalling his previous experience when he was studying at work: "Hmm...... The wrists and elbows should be straight, the fingers should not be too hard, just find the center of gravity, as long as the muscles are not particularly tense, the tray will not shake too much. ”

The new body doesn't have the muscle memory on earth, so Su Zuo walked around, and there was still a lot of water spilled, but it was definitely much better than the real beginner.

However, Middlel was still not satisfied, and he shook his head: "No, this is not going to work. ”

At this moment, a prostitute poked her head outside the door of the steward's room: "Steward Middle, the Gart chief asked me to tell you that there are guests in the VIP room, so you should send a hostess over." ”

"That guy Galt, I don't know if I'm so busy! and make trouble for me!" Su Zuo saw that the young steward was about to have the urge to smash the table, but he glanced at Su Zuo and suddenly showed a smile that made Su Zuo shudder.

"Ahh You can go to the VIP room today, it doesn't matter what you knock over, just let Galt have a headache and explain it to the guests. ”

Middell waved his hand, looking like "That's it, then!"

Su Zuo didn't dare to have any objections to his decision, but he was a little weak, and silently refuted him in his heart: "I won't knock over the bastard!"

"Hmph, anyway, you leaders don't have a proper shape, so I'll deal with it. ”

Quickly weighing the pros and cons, between knocking things over and serving the plate with both hands, Suzo chose the latter. The plate weighs heavily on him anyway.

Shifting the weight of the plate to his right forearm, Suzo let go of his left hand and knocked on the door of the VIP room. This set of actions that are completely uncompliant with the norms, if he is seen by the reception foreman on the earth, he will definitely strangle him.

"But here...... As long as you don't knock over ......"

After a "please come in", Su Zuo pushed the door open, and then he had a smug and hypocritical smile, and suddenly froze on his face-

In Wenning District, no, it should be said that it is very rare in Nanling, but at this time, the long golden-red hair that is very familiar, and the sheriff's uniform that is neat and fitted, highlighting the girl's bumpy and fiery figure, instantly came into view.

The white uniform on another middle-aged guest in the room, as well as the squadron leader's logo, made his legs weak.

How could it be...... It's only been less than 1 day, and the matter of Wolf Xue's murder has been found on his head...... When did the sheriff's efficiency become so high?!

Su Zuo stood at the door blankly with a plate in his hand, a little overwhelmed by the situation in front of him......

"What do you think of my decision?"

Although Wenning District is low-lying and has a very high level of water accumulation, the main road is raised by raising the soil and rocks so that the main road is more terrific than the houses on both sides of the road, and the road is naturally dry and tidy - even if this behavior leads to more water accumulation in other neighborhoods.

"King's Road", this is the name of this main road that runs through the north and south of Wenning District, connecting the "passage" with the inside and outside of Wenning District.

The neighborhoods on both sides of King's Avenue are the most prosperous streets in Wenning District. The main entrance of Nolan Ridge is located at the corner of King's Road. The lavishly decorated pink building, surrounded by warblers, carriages, and scantily clad women, was the place Cromwell intended to visit today.

It's just that judging from his expression, the adjutant next to him is reluctant.

When the girl got out of the carriage, her body was stiff all the time. Probably never been to a similar place, when she saw those prostitutes who made a living from the skin business, the emotions in her eyes were extremely complicated.

“...... I feel that if it were you, sir, you must have a reason why you have to do it, so I won't dispute that. ”

Hearing Cromwell's inquiry, the girl subconsciously pursed her lips before speaking.

You...... Is it ...... It's really a respectful and respectful name......

In response to the girl's duplicitous answer, Cromwell pinched his beard and smiled bitterly: "Hmm...... Didn't I tell you the truth...... True thoughts, whether it's 'coming to Nolan Jire' or 'cooperating with the Golden Lock of Ravens', I won't blame you for whatever you say. ”

The golden-red girl turned her head to look at the middle-aged sheriff, then turned her head and stared at Nolan Jier's exaggerated pink signboard, her eyes were complicated, and she didn't know who she was asking: "...... Can I really tell the truth......"

Cromwell smiled and made a "please" gesture.

"I ...... I don't understand why, sir, you have to work with the gray organization of the Golden Lock, and I don't understand why we, as sheriffs, have to step into such a ...... Such a ......" the girl gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to stomp her feet, "such a moral, shameless place, I really can't figure it out." ”

"Hah......" Cromwell smiled a little, "Vigil, do you remember what I told you before?"

"You have taught and cultivated a lot of subordinates, and the subordinates can't figure out which sentence you mean by 'that'. This time, the girl's tone was genuinely respectful.

"That's the sentence that I talked about in the afternoon, the history of Wenning District. Cromwell reminded, seeing the girl's abrupt expression, he touched the pipe in his arms, "It may be true that we are worthy of respect for abiding by principles, but we, as sheriffs, are unable to fulfill the duties entrusted to us by the Duke of the Silver Rose and the Emperor, so it is only an excuse to be found for dereliction of duty." ”

Looking at the girl's enlightened expression, Cromwell was a little relieved, "Our sheriff can't fulfill our obligations in Wenning District, but that doesn't mean that others can't, don't you want to know how to carry out law and order work in such a situation? Then follow me, look at it with your own eyes, and then think with your own mind." ”

Looking at Vigil, who had finally figured it out, Cromwell smiled, he lowered the brim of his security hat slightly, and walked towards Nolan Jier's overly decorated door under the surprised but not frightened gaze of the prostitute at Nolan Jier's door......

Information that can now be made public:

[Nolan Jier]: The famous prostitution hall in Wenning District, although the name is a prostitution hall, but the essence is similar to the modern high-end club, it is a place that pays attention to the atmosphere, and the consumption level is also very high.