A dimly lit bar with a faint glow.
Melodious and emotional classical music sounded from the old-fashioned gramophone.
The sound of the violin echoed in this small bar.
It soothes people's tense nerves after a long day's work.
In the corner, a man wearing a black robe and a scar at the corner of his eye was shaking his wine glass.
He looked at the yellow liquid in the cup with dull eyes.
Fresh Komugi wine tastes very good.
But it was obvious that the wine in the man's hand had lost its bubbles and had been sitting there for a long time.
But the man didn't care and kept shaking.
The expression is comfortable and relaxed, like a lazy panther.
'Zi La'
The chair directly opposite was pulled out, and a man in a shirt with silver hair sat down with a cigarette in his mouth.
Place the wine glass on the table casually.
The silver-haired man said, "You are wasting good wine like this."
With a sigh, he didn't say much, and just threw the cigarette case casually on the table.
He raised his head and signaled to the man opposite him to be free.
The scarred man was not polite. After taking it, he took out one and lit it for himself.
"Has it been dealt with?"
Slowly blowing out a smoke ring, the scarred man narrowed his eyes and asked.
"He's lying down under the table."
After putting out the cigarette butt, Coleman touched his hair and said with a smile, "Why did you think of coming to see me?"
"Look at what you said. Aren't you the boss? If not you, who are you looking for?"
There was no trace of respect for the boss in his tone. The scarred man said with a smile, "Isn't this good news?"
"Come on, come on, we're just the two of us in this crappy place, why are we the boss and the second?"
Coleman took a sip of wine and motioned for him to continue, "Has the whereabouts of Ku'er Ya been found out?"
"How can it be called good news if it's not found out?"
"He is also stupid, how can he reach the top?"
Coleman couldn't stop laughing when he thought about the stupid things Ku'er Ya did back then.
If you have committed a crime, you still have to get angry and turn it into a beauty.
Are you that material?
A little killer with no big background, why should he fight with the Hunter Association?
Which of the things you have committed is not worthy of beheading?
It doesn't make any sense at all. It's a shame that they didn't rectify the Fa on the spot!
"Coleman, why on earth did Ku'er Ya run away?"
Although the investigation revealed the current whereabouts of this person, Manster is still curious.
But Ku'er Ya has a strict tone and can't get his words out at all.
"You don't know?"
Coleman glanced at him and smiled.
"It's nothing, it's just a girl with blond hair and red eyes who assassinated an 'internal staff member' of the Hunter Association in order to so-called revenge for her boyfriend. And then our old Eldest Brother didn't know which string was wrong, but he wanted to rob someone on the way to the execution ground!"
Can this be robbed?
She's just a woman, what does it have to do with you?
Even if there is a relationship, you won't do anything about it when you are in prison?
Want to compete with a dozen top hunters?
If Coleman hadn't gone there in time, he might have had to collect the body of old Eldest Brother.
Ah no, there may not even be a corpse.
"Oh, Ku'er Ya, brother doesn't seem like someone who can do this!"
Manster was full of surprise, I didn't expect this man to be so tough sometimes!
But, let's just say, doesn't this woman have a man?
Didn't she become so angry that she became Lan Yan?
"Well, who knows."
Drink all the wine in the glass.
Coleman recalled what Ku'er Ya said to him back then, his eyes full of sarcasm.
What does it mean to keep your word for ten years and never make a mistake?
You mentally ill person, do you need to do what normal people should do?
We are all patients, and all we do is have some fun in this world.
Why are you still serious?
"Stop talking about this, how is Ku'er Ya doing?"
"It's much better. It was only half a year ago. I don't know what switch was pressed on this guy. Now he is very romantic and happy!"
He travels around various places, handling cases from time to time, but neither the police station nor Hunter Association can even catch him.
Coleman nodded on the table and squinted.
Half a year ago?
The ten-year period has arrived?
"Has he ever returned to that island?"
"No, he has never been there since he 'awakened'."
Coleman murmured to himself.
"Oh, it seems the mourning is over."
Manster sipped his wine and didn't hear clearly.
"What?"
"It's nothing, you just need to know that the man who once made people who were loyal to domestic violence afraid is back."
Ku'er Ya doesn't like to do anything. What he likes most is to cut into pieces and boil the meat of domestic violence victims.
As for the victims whose brains have been bullied to the point of stupidity, he will make them into works of art and preserve them.
"Is there anything else you want to share with me? My dear information dealer~"
Coleman looked at it with a smile, and his eyes were full of interest.
Manster looked at Coleman's expression and shrugged. "No, you are not interested in the rest. I plan to sell these toys for money."
"Oh?"
"Probably, it's the love-hate relationship between several organizations?"
With a sneer, Manster had the words "make trouble" written all over his face.
"Information must be sold truthfully and not be a one-time deal."
"I know, it's just nine truths and one falsehood. After all, in intelligence, isn't it normal to have some mistakes?"
Manster shook the wine glass and spoke meaningfully.
"Want to come and play?"
Coleman refused without even thinking about it.
"No, I'm not good at using my brain."
He casually placed a bag of gold coins on the table.
Stand up and take the box handed over by Manster.
"But I love hearing stories."
"This money will be used to buy your story."
Putting the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose casually, Coleman raised his eyebrows. "I paid for the drinks, remember to make it exciting."
"Of course, no problem, my sponsor~"
Manster quickly collected the money and smiled in a flattering manner.
"Hehe, it would be even better if I could pay for the next drink."
"... Believe it or not, I confiscated this bag of money?!"
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