"Oh, tell me, is it the second generation of rich people? There are even free exorcists." Roger picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the cocktail again.

The bar owner put the cleaned wine glass back on the counter and thought about it.

"Haha, a pair of rookie brothers. They are not rich second generation, and they don't have much magic power. They just rely on some materials to use methods to exorcise demons."

The bar owner put the cleaned wine glass back on the counter and thought about it.

"The exorcism materials were bought from me. Oh, their names are Dean and Sam."

Roger was stunned. Aren't these two brothers the Wolong brothers? They had not received any guidance in exorcism and went out to fight for justice with the help of a diary left by their father.

Fortunately, he was so lucky that he didn't die every time. . . .

At this moment, a timid voice came from behind Roger.

"Excuse me, can I post tasks here?"

Roger looked back and saw a little boy about ten years old, holding an Ultraman, looking around uneasily, timidly pulling Roger's sleeve and asking...

"Young man, this is not the place you should be." Roger pointed to the sign beside him, "Underage drinking is prohibited."

"I'm not here to drink, I'm here to issue a mission." The little boy said with courage.

"Oh, posting a mission? Who told you, dad, do you still accept missions from children?" Roger turned to look at the bar owner curiously.

The bar owner shrugged. He was also baffled. Who would accept a task from a child? You must know that most of the tasks here are exorcism tasks, and a few are bodyguard tasks.

But the child stretched out an index finger and pointed at Roger himself.

"Me!? Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

The little boy nodded wildly like a chicken pecking at rice, and then took out a photo from his schoolbag, which was a photo of a boy and Roger.

"Jamie told me that you are a mercenary and can take on any mission, as long as I give you the most valuable thing as payment."

Roger was dumbfounded when he saw it. The photo was indeed his.

The last time I met a child crying, I thought he was lost and kindly stepped forward to ask.

I learned that the other person was afraid of being scolded when the results came out the next day because he didn't do well in the exam during the day.

After learning that Roger was a mercenary, the child looked forward to asking if he could help steal the school examination papers and burn them.

Roger originally wanted to refuse, but the child took out his beloved pocket watch and said it could be used as payment.

When the pocket watch was taken out, it was recognized as silver by the game system and could be exchanged for two silver coins in the game store.

As mentioned earlier, the game system can create character skins, but they need to be purchased with game currency, and game currency cannot be recharged with real banknotes.

He can only accept tasks in exchange for rewards. Although the pocket watch given by the child is not valuable in reality, it can be sold for money in the game mall, so Roger, who is really fragrant, accepted the other party's task.

He sneaked into the school secretly in the middle of the night, stole all the test papers, and then burned them.

Since there were no casualties or property losses, this incident became a strange story for the New York police, but the boy knew that Roger was a person...

"Hahahaha——" After hearing the child's brief description of Roger's task of stealing the school papers, bar dad Ray was amused and laughed.

"Luo, you are so caring. If you come to drink from now on, I will give you a [-]% discount."

"Then thank you very much." Roger thanked him awkwardly.

Then Roger turned to look at the child. In reality, money is easy to get, but game coins are difficult to get. He has the mentality that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Roger then asked the child, "Little guy, what's your name? What task do you want to issue? Let's talk about it first. You have to show me the reward first. I won't accept anything that doesn't suit you."

"My name is Tom, and I want you to help me find my mother. In return, I will give you this." The little boy raised the Ultraman in his hand.

"This is a limited edition of Tiga. It was released two years ago. It can be sold for a lot of money."

Roger looked at this Tiga figure. Well, the limited edition is indeed very valuable, hundreds or thousands of dollars, but Roger looked at the two thick stacks on the bar that he had put down for dinner tonight. The beautiful knife......

"Young man..." Just as he was trying to find a reason to reject the boy, he discovered that the boy's Ultraman began to slowly turn golden in his discerning vision.

Roger blinked, and quickly opened the game panel to carefully identify the golden items, which can be exchanged for one gold coin, hiss——

Good guy, I have never encountered an item that can be exchanged for gold coins in all these years. Is it possible that the rewards for children's tasks are higher?

"I accepted this task. Tell me what happened to your mother. Did you call the police?" Roger asked.

"Some time ago, my mother received the news that my grandfather had passed away and went to deal with his funeral affairs. I happened to be sick at that time and did not go. Then after she left, there was no call back. She called the police for several days. No news."

At this point, the little boy Tom looked at Roger with red eyes and tears, "I'm so worried about my mommy. She is my only relative. Jamie said you are very capable. The only thing that is most valuable to me is this, you." Can you help me?"

"Well, no problem, I'll take over this task. Where do you live now, alone?"

"I'm currently staying at Jamie's house at No. 76 Brown Street. When can you help me find my mother?"

"There's no rush." ​​Roger took a sip of wine. "Tell me your mommy's name. I'll go to the police station to find out the situation first, and then set off. After all, I have to know where your mommy is."

"Sally, my mommy's name is Sally Karina."

"OK, you go back first, I will go back to you tomorrow to get some information."

"Yeah." The little boy Tom nodded, "Then you must find my mother."

Roger waved and said it was no problem, and then the little boy walked out of the bar with cheerful steps.

"Oh, it seems that there will be another business here to take care of children in the future." Bar dad Lei joked.

"Luo, do you want to buy exorcism weapons? I will make an exception and give you a [-]% discount this time."

Roger drank the entire cocktail, then put it down and said, "No, I'm the weapon."

Then he walked out of the bar and came to the door. Roger took out a mobile phone and dialed a number.

beep - beep -

"Hey, George? I have something I want you to check. Don't say that. I've helped you solve a lot of troubles. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been promoted to sergeant so quickly. Okay, don't get off work yet. I'll do it right away. come over."

Roger twisted the accelerator of his Harley and drove towards the police station.

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