A Wizard's Survival Guide to the 20th Century

There were already people waiting for them outside the office building of Hezhong Steel.

This was a man who looked like a manager in a suit. After seeing Levi and Cruise, he shook hands with the latter.

"Please follow me, Mr. Harrison is already waiting for you."

After that, he walked through the front hall and walked to the office just like when Levi went to meet other people.

It's like running an early RPG process mission.

After the manager opened the door, a middle-aged man with brown hair appeared in front of them.

He looked to be about forty years old and was neatly dressed.

"Hello." The man smiled, "I don't think you need to introduce yourself."

"Yes, it's my first time meeting Mr. Harrison." Cruise took a step forward, shook hands with the other person, and then introduced himself and Levi to each other.

Levi observed him calmly. He originally thought that the other person would be a pure racist like a businessman Levi had met before, but it didn't seem to be the case.

Harrison acted very calmly and shook Levi's hand gently when he introduced himself.

"I think you must have something you want to ask when you find me." After greeting each other, Harrison started the topic.

"Yes." Cruise smiled, "You have been involved in many of our cases."

In response to this, Harrison, the person in charge of Hezhong Steel, showed a wry smile: "I'm afraid this is a bit unfair to me. I am a businessman, and my job as a businessman is destined to deal with many people."

"I know, we are just making inquiries within the regulations." Cruise said noncommittally, "Do you know Brown Coal Company?"

"Of course, it was our company's biggest partner in Lausanne."

"used to be?"

Harrison smiled and nodded, a polite smile: "United Steel is currently losing money, and due to...the influence of some people who try to disrupt order, our production capacity is declining every month."

"Now our steel-making furnaces can no longer burn so much coal. In order to reduce expenses, we have to refuse to accept some orders. Have you seen Mr. Brown? I'm afraid he is quite critical of this."

"In fact, no, his son passed away recently, and he is immersed in grief." Levi said.

Mr. Harrison looked very surprised: "Really? This is...may the Lord rest in peace."

"I'm afraid he can't rest in peace. The murderer of his son is still at large." Levi deliberately made his tone stronger. "And we found out that you are the only one who has had disputes with the Brown family recently."

"Then you may have misunderstood me, sir." Harrison remained calm and said with a smile, "I paid liquidated damages in accordance with the contract. Loss is a very common thing in business. If I really do it just for these things If I kill people, I would have become Eli the Butcher.”

"You may know his dead son, Henry Brown. I heard that some of the things he did made you feel dissatisfied." Levi continued.

Harrison made a recalling expression, but ultimately shook his head.

"Then this must be a rumor, I've never heard of him."

Watertight... Levi's heart condensed, and he understood that without evidence, there was no way to get anything out of his mouth.

So he turned his head and glanced at Cruise.

The latter nodded and smiled.

"Sorry, my subordinate is still a newcomer and seems a little impatient."

"This is a good thing. Young people need this." Harrison nodded, as if he was an elder with a good attitude.

"When I was walking this way just now, I noticed that the treatment you give to workers seems to be different. Chinese workers are obviously better than those of other ethnic groups." Cruz asked his question.

Harrison laughed: "Yes, I also want to make it easier for all workers. If they work harder because of it, it will be a good deal for the company."

"But our capabilities are limited. If we allocate easy positions to every worker, give them less working hours and more wages, then our profits will inevitably decline and eventually lead to losses."

"So we can only give welfare benefits to some people first... I guess it's not illegal, is it?"

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"Thank you very much, Miss Angel."

The old lady smiled and nodded, which made Gray feel a little embarrassed.

"You don't have to thank me so much. Really... I just... came to do something. It doesn't have any special meaning."

Older people seem to be more likely to believe unfounded things. This is a good thing for missionaries, but it is a headache for the person who is regarded as an angel.

Grandma Jenny is the only baker on this street, but she is old and has no extra energy.

And she has no children, so she still needs to make money on her own.

So Gray would sometimes help her.

When did she start doing these things... Gray herself didn't quite understand.

After her father's money was robbed, she seemed to be just an ordinary street child. At that time, she had not yet awakened her abilities, and she lived a life of hunger and hunger, wandering between cities and villages.

Occasionally, he would get a full meal from kind-hearted people, but more often than not he would just beg for food on the roadside. That distant memory still occupies a deep part of Gray's mind.

Later, she became a wizard and met a kind-hearted senior.

He led himself to become a bounty hunter. In fact, this industry was in decline at this time. The police and BOI took on a large number of tasks of apprehending fugitives. What bounty hunters could get were usually scraps and rotten shrimps.

Fortunately, we can barely live as two people.

Then... just go around arresting fugitives, earning a few Philippine dollars in bounty, arresting fugitives, and earning bounties.

Oh, and traveling around.

Sometimes you will be approached by other bounty hunters, and then fights between peers are often unavoidable.

Sometimes after a fight, Gray would feel a crisp cracking sound in her head, and her senior would tell her that it was an upgrade. As for more, he didn't seem to know.

Gray returned to Lausanne two years ago, when she had just completed the last bounty mission in her life.

It was a big order, and it was for a fugitive who was famous among bounty hunters and who was said to have robbed banks in New York.

Gray couldn't understand why the seniors chose him. They were not short of money at the time.

However, the senior did not explain, he just told Gray to leave this person to him to kill.

But he didn't get what he wanted in the end.

Because both the senior and the fugitive died at Gray's hands.