The commotion immediately drew every eye in the bar.
"Sea Eagle" Logan was quite well-known around here too.
Seeing his head embedded in the bar counter like a dead dog's, everyone involuntarily swallowed.
Good grief... a real tough guy had shown up.
Faced with such a Heavy Strike and pain beyond his limit, "Sea Eagle" Logan naturally passed out, perhaps with a concussion as well.
Klein pulled some loose banknotes from his pocket and slapped them onto the counter.
"Keep the change."
Klein's icy gaze made the bartender who had been working with "Sea Eagle" Logan start chattering his teeth.
"M-My boss is White Shark..."
The bartender brought out the greatest backing he could muster.
Klein did not even look at him. He speared a slice of cured meat with his fork and put it into his mouth. The flavor was fairly unique, the spices spreading in fine threads and teasing his stomach and throat.
But compared to Xu Yue's cooking, it was not even fit to carry his shoes. And they dared charge 5 pounds for this?
How much had killing an ambassador paid, anyway?
After one slice, he set down the fork and looked up.
"Does your boss know that you and Sea Eagle are colluding?"
"N-No, he... doesn't..."
the bartender stammered.
Klein took a sip of wine, glanced at "Sea Eagle" Logan on the floor, and calmly said to the bartender,
"He's Ludwell's informant. How much reward can be claimed for him?"
"No, he isn't,"
the bartender shook his head.
"He spread all those rumors himself. That navy officer just now was hired by him. Only this way could he make the people here fear him."
Hearing that answer, the people drinking at the counter put down their glasses in shock. One drunkard even staggered over to