It's night, Qingyu Road, Enqi Town.

A week after the inspectors from the Disey County Police Department left, Xifa pushed open the door of the Sea Monster Tavern again, and all kinds of noisy voices filled his ears.

He lightly pressed his felt hat, lowered his head, and quickly walked to the front of the bar, and sat on an empty high chair.

It seemed that the bartender who could never finish wiping his glasses glanced at him: You haven't been here for a long time, Duke, I thought you left again.

In this case, you will have to pay a storage fee for your bounty.

Saying that, Sanqi took out a box from under the counter. A locked box, he opened it, took out an envelope from inside, and handed it to Sifa.

You count it. It's 600 pounds in total.

Xifa took the envelope, felt its thickness, and sighed inwardly.

A gang leader in a remote town can easily offer a reward of 600 pounds, which shows how profitable human trafficking is.

It was the best thing to have caught Doug.

He didn't count the banknotes in the envelope, but took out two 10-pound notes from the envelope and pushed them to the bartender.

10 pounds storage fee, and I want to inquire about one thing.

San Qi glanced at him, said nothing, and collected the money.

Xifa put the envelope in the inside pocket of the windbreaker: I want to inquire about someone, do you know a best-selling novel called Storm Mountain Villa?

San Qi stopped all his movements and stared at the man in the iron mask in front of him: Do you look at me like someone who can read novels?

Xifa shrugged his shoulders: It doesn't matter, you can help me find out the author of this book, Forsi. I want to know information about the author, such as the other party's current address.

Through the comments of the watchers, Xifa knew that the author named Forsi was related to the Abraham family. At that time, the watcher said that if you want to know more about Abraham, you can try to contact the author.

no problem.

San Qi took out a small notebook, jotted down Xifa's commission, then lowered his voice and said, Is this your task? Or is it your personal problem.

Of course you don't have to answer me. I have my own professional ethics. I'm just curious.

Fors, the name seems to be a woman, a best-selling novelist, do you think you like this kind of intellectual woman, duke?

Xifa stood up: When will there be news?

San Qi continued to wipe his glass: It won't be long, tomorrow, no, you can come back the night after tomorrow.

Oh, right.

The bartender leaned forward, looked around cautiously, and then lowered his voice, Do you still remember that man named Bridge?

Of course, Xifa remembered that he sold him the 'Shadow Gauntlet', and he wanted to hire himself as a temporary bodyguard, and then he was killed by Goley, who had become a 'passage' at that time, on the multi-masted sailboat by the beach of Baitan.

What's wrong?

San Qi put down his glass: In the past two days, someone has come to inquire about him, two of them. One is tall, with fair skin, dark blue pupils, and a northern accent.

The other is shorter, bald, wears a top hat, suit, and has a goatee. He has a tattoo on the palm of his right hand, which seems to belong to an organization.

They are inquiring about Bridge, and those who have played cards with Bridge have already been found by them.

I don't know what they are going to do, what they are going to do, anyway, be careful.

Xifa nodded, pressed his felt hat, and left the tavern.

As soon as he came out, he saw three people talking on the opposite street not far away. Two of them, one tall, the other shorter, but wearing a top hat and suit, seemed to be Sankey's reference to those two.

Sifa didn't want to cause trouble, so he turned around and got into an alley, waiting for him to come to Mermaid Road. The iron mask has been put away, the long windbreaker is held by his arm, he took off the hat, and walked on this characteristic cobblestone street with his original appearance.

After learning that the original owner was not the child of the Baisen couple that day, it seemed that the news stimulated the original owner's body and allowed him to obtain more memory fragments.

He had finally digested the fragments these days.

Thus, I knew some deep thoughts of the original owner.

The owner of this body, the Baisen couple, has a strong sense of belonging and responsibility to the family.

He pretended to be a noble and evil boy in order to lower the vigilance of his father's enemies and buy time for his own growth.

At the same time, he also became a bounty hunter as a duke.

He was secretly looking for a way to become an Extraordinary, and asked for an Extraordinary weapon in advance.

He wants to protect and strengthen this family through his own efforts.

He has paid a lot for this family.

That's why Xifa felt sad and ridiculous when he heard those words of Byson that day. And, those emotions are so strong.

Even after such a long time, thinking about it now, he still feels a faint pain.

Cifer shook his head, pushing those thoughts out of his mind.

I have been looking for Leon in the past few days, and I have taken time to hunt almost every day, using it to distract my mind and make some preparations.

Tomorrow is the first day of August, and the time should be ripe. Next, I should leave this town. I can take this opportunity to use my private property to make some investments.

As Xifa walked, he let his thoughts diverge.

Bison plans to invest in the steel industry next. He believes that the kingdom will vigorously develop industry in the future. He is no longer satisfied with the animal husbandry and timber industries.

Well, it's not like the steel industry can't be invested. However, I have other ideas.

Using the development history of Blue Star as a reference template, if there is oil in this world, if I can exploit and occupy it in advance, then I have mastered the important energy of this world.

Well, finding oil fields, extracting oil is not easy, it requires a lot of investment.

In addition, the information industry is also worth investing in.

The world already had the telegraph, in other words, it provided the technical basis for the telephone.

Well, compared to oil, the upgrade of communication technology is easier to achieve, and I can make investment in this area in advance.

Moreover, hunters need to collect intelligence. If I control the communications industry, then I can build a dark net, a well-developed underground intelligence network.

I can even get more and bigger profits through this network!

For a while, Xifa was full of thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived home.

The next morning, Sifa met her mother Anilou in the garden. This elegant woman was watering the flowers and carefully removing some weeds.

Mom, are you free now?

Hearing Sifa's voice, she turned her head, and the morning light fell on her face, softening the lines on her face and exuding a holy light.

Of course, is there something wrong?

Xifa nodded, followed the plan, and said calmly: I think I'm about to finish digesting the 'Hunter' potion.

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