"Thank you for your help, Mr. Pete. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" As he spoke, his breathing was a little rapid. In the end, Saza still felt that this title was more suitable. The soldier looked to be about twenty-five years old, dressed in the same light armor as the town's vigilantes, but instead of wearing the stupid original helmet like the other soldiers, his short pale blonde hair was exposed.

'Pete Bang?' even though it was the first time he heard the name, but it caught his attention. Bang, what a special surname, but it's a pity that it's just a special lowly. And what is even more special is the calm attitude of this soldier when he reported his home.

For most of the poor people who are branded with this surname, not only do they not say their last name in this way, but it is even taboo to mention it in front of them. Because that's a mark that only the descendants of *** slaves, or bastards, or the like, have. But the soldier in front of him said it lightly.

This undoubtedly makes this soldier even more special, not to mention that with such a mark, he can actually become a security soldier. You must know that in Tinghai Town, the security team is synonymous with eating and drinking, although it is not a positive description, but no matter how kind of abuse, it cannot change the reality that it is not bad.

It is not easy for even civilians to get it, but you can imagine how interesting the story of the people with the surname Bang will be to get it.

"It's my obligation, isn't it?" the vigilante named Pete didn't take the matter to heart, "You're still students, aren't you?" he asked, looking at the two of them.

"Yes, sir. After escaping, Saza gradually regained his usual tone. Monchi was also unhurt and walked over.

"Obviously, you're not a good student, at least you're not very peaceful. ”

Saza could only smile at Pete's words: "Half and half." ”

The soldier asked, "Do you know how much trouble you've gotten into?"

That's what Saza was just thinking about, the attack was obviously a nuisance to him, but he couldn't be sure who they were. Nine times out of ten, it's because of the boring dispute between the two schools. He couldn't help but secretly wonder, after all, this is the only thing that can bring him death recently.

"I don't know, sir. Although he had his own thoughts, he still replied to the soldier in this way. Gratitude does not necessarily mean trust, let alone giving it all.

Pete turned his gaze to Monchi next to him, but the guy looked more harmless than the black-haired imp. So he had to give up for the time being, "Okay, then I'll talk nonsense and stay away from the people in the Chamber of Commerce in the future." ”

In the soldier's words, Saza heard a somewhat unfamiliar term, but at the same time thought of a person. He couldn't help but smile lightly, everything made sense now, but at the same time, he also somewhat understood the meaning of the big trouble in the other party's previous words. It's a big hassle.

"Sir, shall we leave now?" he asked politely.

"Before that, you leave your address. ”

The tone of the command made Saza frown secretly, he didn't think that a soldier had such power, but in view of the other party's help just now, he still truthfully reported the address. When Monchi saw his compromise, he had no objections, and reported his somewhat embarrassing address.

After listening to the addresses of the two, Pete immediately emphasized: "You'd better not lie." ”

"I don't mind if you take us home, sir. ”

At this time, the soldier gave way and signaled that the two could leave.

"Go, Monchi, and remember the next time we meet, let me see a decent Monchi Torrentor. Turning around, Saza said goodbye to Monchi, and the long-haired cadet bit his lip and nodded violently. Then he turned to the soldier and said, "Goodbye then, Mr. Pitt." After saying that, he turned his head and left generously, not worrying about meeting any masked people again.

This kind of deed, after being broken once, usually takes a while before there is a second time. What's more, after some delay, there are now more and more people on the streets, and no one will be stupid enough to assassinate in front of everyone.

"Goodbye, Mr. Soldier. Monchi turned to say goodbye to Pete, and hurried away. At this moment, the weight of the death trial has not been lifted, and of course he hopes to be able to free himself from this heaviness as soon as possible.

Looking at the two people who were drifting away from each other, Pete couldn't help but cut off: "Two difficult little ghosts." At this time, he suddenly remembered the purpose of his early waking up today, "Oops!!", shouted, and ran away......

And in a small building next to this fork in the street, a window that just happened to see the situation of the street was also closed as several people left.

inside the window

"Is this what Stu wants to see?" asked Mason as he reclined into his soft chair.

This is a meeting room with no shortage of style, perhaps on the owner's mind, it is quite simply furnished, with curtains, chairs, tea tables, everything in plain and comfortable tones. But on the side shelf, a dark crystalline ashtray still full of soot wasted all that effort.

"I'm afraid not. A blessed man of about his age handed him a drink and said, "That dark-haired kid seems to be really angry with him, after all, it's been a long time since anyone has provoked him so blatantly." Fortunately, he also missed this scene, and he didn't get up at this time, so I guess he '' again last night. ”

"With money, it's even more tiring to live. Mason, who was cross-legged, took the cup and laughed, and when he laughed, his wise gray eyebrows twitched a little from time to time because of the movements of his face. He took a sip of the drink in the cup: "It's you, when did you start drinking such an elegant thing?"

The rich man also took a big sip of his cup, his movements rude like a sailor compared to his old friend opposite. "You'll have to ask Stu that, it's his territory. This sassy milk tea was the only option offered to me by his servant, and it seems that he is starting to learn to be gentle. ”

"Really?" chuckled and took another sip of milk tea, Mason asked meaningfully.

Until the milk tea is drunk, the owner has not yet appeared. Mason stopped preparing for a second drink, and he stood up.

"Won't you wait?" asked the blessed man.

The owner of the boat, who had a big back on his head, shook his head and said, "Let's go." Brown, you know, I'm a rough guy, and I can't be in such a hurry. ”

Brown, the blessed man, no longer insisted, and went downstairs with his old friend. After explaining a few words to the servant, he also got into the carriage.

At this time, Mason spoke: "Brown, tell you, I actually know that black-haired child. Remember the last time I was kidnapped?"

"My memory is not so bad, didn't I pursue it later because I didn't want to make a big fuss? ”

"yes. And the kid who kidnapped me just now. Mason said.

"What? He's ......?" said Brown.

He interrupted Brown's question: "I'm not prepared to retaliate, I don't have anyone on hand, you know that." ”

"Then Stu can help you out this time, or I'll help you too?" Brown didn't bother.

"Then I really don't have anyone on hand. Seeing his old friend's eager look, Mason couldn't help but laugh.

His words made Brown a little dazed: "What? wait, wait, let me think," he said, holding his head, "that kid is your man?"

"So to speak, at least I believe that when I ask him, he will not refuse. ”

"A mage, who smashed Stu's yard and kidnapped you, actually ...... Oh, of course, old fox!" Brown suddenly understood, "you have always been like this! Who would have thought?" he laughed.

After laughing, he reacted: "Then why are you still laughing? Don't let Stu stop!" As he spoke, he got out of the carriage and went back to Stu's small building.

The smile on Mason's face grew even stronger, and he stopped his old friend, "No need, Brown." Wouldn't it be unusual if we didn't make the slightest move on our side, and let Stu toss, and if he failed a few more times, he would naturally be quiet. Don't underestimate that kid, besides, he just got a nice bodyguard. ”

Looking at his old friend who was smiling like a fox next to him, Brown didn't say anything anymore, anyway, he couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking a few times. After a while, he thought about it and said, "I think his boxer friend is good, he should be from the war school......, right?"

"Trust me, that's not a good candidate if you want to continue to be your president. Mason interrupted him.

Brown chose to nod very wisely, after all, after decades of dealing, he has not won against the fox next to him in such a thing......