The drinker also knew the danger of the night, and nodded slightly.

The hunter looked sideways at the bartender slightly.

[This person can't stay.] 】

The Hunter knew that if he allowed the wine to remain in the party and increase his voice, it would be too risky and uncontrollable, and it would limit his plans.

Moreover, this is too much of a crisis for an organization that has just risen by profit, and only one person needs to be a speaker in the early stage.

Even if it is a bundle of interests, as long as it can continue to show them the sweetness, this team can continue to exist.

The premise is to believe that the person who spoke could bring them real benefits.

Slightly lowered his eyes and listened to the bartender talk about the plans and precautions of this route.

The murderous intent in the hunter's heart was even worse.

[It's not time yet, waiting, you have to wait until he makes a mistake before you can do it.] 】

When you see your prey, you must be extremely calm, otherwise it will easily affect your judgment and make low-level mistakes.

He also knew that he would not be able to grab the opportunity of the real principal at the beginning, after all, the meeting place was still his tavern, and the bartender and the drinker were relatively familiar.

Unless, the tavern becomes its own, or the tavern doesn't exist.

At noon, everyone also left,

Only this time there was a light in their eyes, the thirst for power at that time, this light that he had seen in his father's eyes when he was young.

But now Daddy's eyes are full of turbidity, the essence is gone, and he looks like he is about to die, although the plan is still vicious, but the courage is visibly reduced.

Many times they borrowed knives to kill people, and they didn't dare to do it themselves, and they kept giving away benefits.

"Daddy, I'll prove you wrong, nobleman, I can do that too."

At this moment, Delta-Tius, his steps are extremely firm, he is Qius, and he is also a hunter, and he will be other identities later.

Inside the black market.

Listen to the debriefings of your subordinates.

Delta Kevin's eyes widened slightly, there was the slightest cloudiness in his eyes, and the essence light kept flickering.

He didn't even believe in his own son!

Some of the things that Delta-Tius said were not wrong, he was very good at borrowing a knife to kill people.

This matter is not a trick, there is no point in being quick for a while, and the winner is the one who has the last laugh.

He was able to be a steward from the castle of Grand Duke Troxie, but not by virtue of momentary courage.

Look at who can laugh in the end, look at who else is playing chess on the final chessboard, and who are the chess pieces, he has won one opponent after another to have the current situation.

But it's not yet time to be proud, and we need to continue to hibernate.

"Old butler, the hunter is in contact with the bartender, should we warn you?"

"No, hunter he has his own ideas, you can step down."

"Yes, old butler."

The bartender was the Earl of Malobic's man, and Delta Kevin knew.

But Delta-Thius didn't know, just like the person who reported just now, he didn't know that the hunter was the biological son of the old butler, only that the hunter was a cronie of the old butler.

Delta Kevin wants this effect, the asymmetry of information, it is easy to find out the hidden stakes buried around him, in order to prevent the people under him from uniting.

Delta Kevin couldn't be reluctant to be in this position.

It's very comfortable.

Since Paulum's death.

The streets have become more deserted.

People don't know why the usual wine Mengzi is gone.

But this is a good thing, at least there is no need to worry about a drunk person who suddenly breaks in, and it is not possible to walk at that time, nor is it to go if you don't go.

Outside the jungle.

Hunters and bartenders stand beside the drinkers.

The drinkers didn't care who commanded them, as long as they got the money, they were his father.

Click, click, click

Projector 0's film is at the end of the day.

Feng Xi is also mentally prepared to sit.

Soon, Delta Kevin's inner activity is sensed by the wind.

No one can stop me, I have been planning for 50 years, and I will definitely succeed.

Delta-Chase Mental Activity: Daddy, you're old, let me revive the glory of the Delta family!

Bartender: Shall I tell the Count of Malobic?

The strong emotional fluctuations made Feng Xi trance-like for a while, and the tangled, firm, and stubborn feelings filled his brain, and he also muttered in distraction.

"I didn't drink high wine, and I was really uncomfortable."

If you don't numb your brain with alcohol, you will feel your feelings directly, and you will feel a little uncomfortable.

After a long pause.

Feng Xi stood up and walked to projector 0 to rewind.

Squeak Squeak –

Click-

Pick up the severed finger and put it down again, then refill the empty glass with red wine.

Walked back to the tattered red leather sofa and sat down.

Familiar eyes lit up.

The memories of Delta Tius came back to life.

————

"It's been 7 days, and we've had 5 people die here, what should we do with the bartender."

Secretly, the hunter smiled sinisterly.

He voluntarily withdrew from the campaign and left the bartender alone to command the seven days.

At first, the bartender was confident, until the first dead man appeared.

The bartender immediately suspected that the hunter had killed him, because he could also see that the hunter had always wanted to compete for the position of the talker.

But after that, he kept the hunter in front of him.

Someone still died.

The most exaggerated thing is that two people died on the fourth day, no one died yesterday, and one more died today.

The bartender looked at the distrust in the eyes of the drinkers, and he knew that if this continued, his chance to turn over would be gone.

[No, we have to find a way. 】

The drinkers were now looking at the bartender with suspicion, and many others were approaching the hunter.

The hunter's rich experience in the past few days has also saved a lot of people, although he has not gone out, but he has been personally dictating some escape skills when encountering wild beasts.

Indeed, it saved them.

The drinkers wanted to find the wine and turn over, but there were also lives to take it, and now 5 people died without even seeing the shadow of the castle.

It hit their morale hard, and their enthusiasm dropped a lot.

The more the bartender looked at it, the more unpleasant it became. Especially the distrust of him in the eyes of those drinkers, and the behavior of subconsciously approaching the hunter.

[Do you have to find the Earl of Marlobeque, but in this way, you have no chance. 】

He was well aware of the greed of the Count of Malobic, but he had no choice but to do so for the time being.

"Wait a minute, everyone, I'll go find support. You are waiting for me where you are. ”

The hunter's eyes narrowed as he watched the bartender leave.

[The time has come.] 】

Then he whispered his speculation: "Who do you think the brothers can help us." ”

The drinkers shook their heads.

"So if I put it another way, who has the extra manpower to help us now?"

Suddenly, everyone's psychology chuckled, and a terrifying conjecture appeared in their minds.

"Hunter, big hunter, do you mean the bartender went to the Earl of Marlobeque?"

The hunter did not answer, but continued: "Do you think we are comparable to the knights? ”

The crowd grew more and more panicked, and the hunter continued while the iron was hot.

"Everyone knows the greed of the Earl of Marlobeque, and I believe that he will not want to have more people to share these wines, not to mention, this wine collection will be hunted down and killed after the Grand Duke knows about it."