After a long time, Nisse walked out of the bathroom with a black oil umbrella.

Before he could return to his seat, the woman, named Maria, kept looking at him with a smile on her cheeks. It wasn't until Nisse sat back at the table that Maria smiled very vaguely, "So long......? Young!"

As she spoke, she gave a thumbs up.

"Hehe!

Nisse smiled exaggeratedly and lewdly, "By the way, where did you just go?"

He said this only to divert the subject, who would have thought that Mary's delicate and delicate arm struck again, like a white snake with a body as full as snow, dangerous and inextricable, as if he had to eat Nisse in his stomach today.

"Speaking of ...... Do you want to play it for real?"

Just as Nisse was slightly drunk, he heard a bang, and the door of the tavern was suddenly pushed open by a huge force, and as the sound of rain outside suddenly increased, Brusno, as a sheriff, had already appeared in the tavern.

As a plainclothes guard with an umbrella behind him raised his finger and pointed at Nesse's table, Brusno's grim gaze instantly struck him, and that gaze was full of anger and a little loss.

The menacing gaze frightened Maria into retracting her arm in an instant, awkwardly picking up her glass and taking a sip of beer.

Just now, a patrolling guard spotted a carriage and a corpse near the church of San Siso, the familiar wounds and gurgling blood that signaled that the murderous ghost had reappeared and had just left.

So when he got the news, he quickly went to the tavern to confirm his suspicions, but Nisse, who was having a good time, disappointed him.

"Are you sure he never went out?"

Brosno asked, holding on to the last glimmer of hope.

The two guards behind him kept nodding their heads, their expressions extremely determined.

Brusno nodded helplessly, "Well, then remove all the spies we have, we don't have many people, so we don't have to keep an eye on him for now." ”

With that, he glanced at Nisse in the distance again, turned and walked out of the tavern. The reason why he so rashly dismissed Nisse was not only due to the rhetoric of the two guards, but also to the corpse that had just turned cold.

He is also a swordsman, he naturally knows what the strength of a seventh-level swordsman is, and a person who can kill a seventh-level swordsman with a single sword, I am afraid that it is impossible for him to be a sixteen-year-old boy, this is his judgment, a confident judgment.

In fact, although Nisse's face was as usual at this time, his heart was already beating wildly, and he was shocked by the speed of the sheriff's reaction.

"What's wrong with you?"

Maria saw Brosno leave, returning to her professional demeanor.

"Oh!"

Nesser steadied for a moment and grinned, "I was wondering, why didn't Ciel go to work?"

"Cut!"

Maria's expression was visibly dissatisfied, and it was rude and stupid to keep mentioning another girl in front of her.

After pouting, as if intent on revenge for Nesse's words, Maria said rather indifferently, "She's recuperating in the backyard! ”

"Why?"

Nisse asked curiously.

"Why?"

Maria glanced at Nisse with disdain, and explained, like a wise man, "Isn't that obvious, disobedient?" She refused to ...... yesterday."

As she spoke, she snorted with extreme contempt, "If you want me to say, I've been here for so long, what kind of pretending to be pure! Women, what's the value of not going to bed? First she was beaten by the guests, and then she was beaten by the leader, now it's good, she really doesn't have to pick up guests these days!"

As she spoke, she was still drinking beer relaxedly, with a sophisticated demeanor.

After listening to Maria's story, the muscles on Nisse's forehead jumped suddenly, but in an instant, he returned to the expression of a delinquent teenager, "Is she always beaten?"

"Then you need to say, you have to love a line, don't you say?"

Maria shook her head slightly, "How can there be a woman like her, who has never received a guest, just dances, you say you can make some money for the tavern? The leaders have said that a person like her who eats and drinks for nothing will have to kill her sooner or later! Or she will be disfigured, won't she have a pure face? When the time comes, she will become a specimen, see if she can still get up!"

"Hey, hey!"

Nisse laughed disdainfully, "Cut! The leader you are talking about is the one who is as strong as an ox, right? I think he is just scaring you, how dare he do that!"

After saying that, he took a sip of wine nonchalantly, as if he completely despised the courage of the strong man.

Who would have thought that Mary would poke her head over and whisper in a matter-of-fact voice: "Don't believe it, it's not like you haven't done it before, several girls have died quite miserably, do you really think that this place can provide for you in old age? Dream! I'm just trying to make money now, and I can redeem myself when the time comes, otherwise, when the time comes, you will lose your value, and even if people don't do it and kick you out of the door, you won't have to live on the streets?"

Nisse was stunned when she heard this, but the murmuring of Maria on the other side was not over, she cleared her throat and continued: "That Xi'er is too stupid to understand the truth in between, you say, don't women do two things in this life?"

"What?"

Nisse agreed.

"Get to bed and get ready to!"

Maria smiled proudly, "Summing up the cow, I'm chatting with you now and I'm getting ready to, right?"

As she spoke, she smiled again, explicit but very honest, and after leaning back slightly, she turned to her usual volume and said: "So, isn't it the same as sleeping with anyone, pretending to be pure can be eaten? The important thing is to think about your own future, you men, none of them can be trusted!"

"Haha!"

Nisse laughed without refuting, the beer that had been sitting for a long time was no longer so cool, but when it was poured into Nisse's stomach, his chest was cold.

An hour later, Nesser walked out of the tavern, the first time he had left so early.

Under the black oil umbrella, his mood was calm and chaotic, just like the flat streets and the noisy sound of rain outside the umbrella. Perhaps thinking that there was nothing to do to return to Lear's clinic and to argue with the old man, Nesser walked rather slowly, like a pretended third-rate poet, enjoying the rain and thinking about how to begin the next line of the poem.

Even so, he still walked through the streets, and the tavern of the Valley of Forgotten Worries behind him was safely covered by a hazy rain curtain.

However, at a certain moment, he seemed to really remember a poem: "On a hazy rainy night, dripping lover's tears, far away, but infatuated with no regrets." ”

At that moment, Nisse stopped his already extremely slow pace, and for some reason, he casually flipped around his body, and in a few moments, a wet money bag appeared in his hand.

He gave him a gentle stroke, then slowly turned around and glanced in the direction of the Tavern in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows.

......

A few minutes later, Nisse appeared on the third floor of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows' Tavern.

When he pushed open the wooden door with the word office written on it, even though he had been in and out of various mansions, he was also shocked, this office was exquisite and luxurious. No, that's a definition of luxury.

Luxury is not a golden bowl or a gemstone agate, but a tranquility that is rare to see in such a bustling city.

There is no loud music, but the rain outside is inaudible, the furniture made of precious wood, carved masterpieces of master craftsmen, and the walls are filled with two long-lost paintings and several decorative swords made of stainless steel.

Under the spacious crystal window opposite, there is a set of classical golden silk nan wood sofas, and on the long main seat in the middle is a middle-aged man who looks like a shrewd businessman, who looks like he is in his early fifties, and his beard is quite neat and delicate, indicating that he is definitely a sanctimonious guy.

On both sides are two single sofas, on which two people are also sitting, but the two of them are much younger, in the prime of their thirties, what makes Nisse pay more attention is that next to the sofa of these two people are placed a long sword made of black black iron, and the two swords are identical, and the hilt of the sword is inlaid with a huge gem glowing red, which shows that these two young people are definitely swordsmen.

Just now, these three people should be chatting casually, seeing Nisse pushing the door in, the middle-aged man was stunned at first, when he found that it was a child who came in, he actually smiled slightly, put the cup of coffee in his hand lightly on the coffee table, and politely said to Nisse: "Child, are you going wrong, if you want to prostitute, you should go to the second floor, haha!"

At this opening, the young people on both sides also echoed and showed lewd grinning expressions, but their cold gaze betrayed their vigilance.