The drinker also knew the dangers of the night and nodded slightly.

The hunter looked sideways at the bartender.

【This person cannot stay.】

The hunter knew that if he allowed the bartender to increase his voice in the team, the risk would be too great and uncontrollable, and it would also limit his plans.

Moreover, this is too risky for an organization that has just started to rely on profit. In the early stage, only one person is enough.

Even if it is a bundle of interests, as long as we can continue to see benefits for them, this team can continue to exist.

The prerequisite is to believe that the speaker can bring them actual benefits.

He lowered his eyes slightly and listened to the bartender explaining the plan and precautions for this route.

The hunter's murderous intention became even more intense.

[It’s not the time yet, we’re waiting, we have to wait until he makes a mistake before we can take action.]

You must remain extremely calm when you see prey, otherwise it will easily affect your judgment and make low-level mistakes. Hunters have a lot of patience.

He also knew that he would not be able to grab the opportunity to be the real host at first. After all, the gathering place was still his tavern, and the bartender and the drinkers were relatively familiar with each other.

Unless, this tavern becomes your own, or the tavern ceases to exist.

At noon, everyone also left,

Only this time there was light in their eyes, the desire for power at that time, this kind of light he had also seen in his father's eyes when he was young.

But now my father's eyes are full of turbidity, his energy is gone, and he looks like he is on the verge of death. Although his tactics are still vicious, his courage has been visibly reduced.

Many times they kill people with borrowed knives. They don't dare to do it themselves, and they keep giving away benefits.

"Dad, I will prove you wrong, nobleman, I can do it too."

At this moment, Delta Qius' steps were extremely firm. He was Qius, and he would also have other identities as a hunter.

Inside the black market.

Listen to the report from your subordinates.

Delta-Kevin opened his eyes slightly, but there was no trace of turbidity in his eyes, and the light kept flashing.

He doesn’t even believe his own son!

Delta-Cius was right about some things, he was good at killing people with a borrowed knife.

This matter is not a play, there is no point in trying to be quick, the one who laughs in the end is the winner.

The fact that he was able to steadily work as a housekeeper from the Grand Duke of Troxi's Castle did not rely on a moment of courage.

Let's see who can laugh in the end, who else is playing chess on the final chessboard, and who are the chess pieces. He has defeated each opponent to reach the current situation.

But it is not the time to be proud, we need to continue to lie dormant.

"Old housekeeper, the hunter is contacting the bartender, do we want to remind him?"

"No need, the hunter has his own ideas, please step back."

"Yes, Mr. Old Butler."

The bartender was one of Count Marropic's men, and Delta Kevin knew it.

But Delta-Qius didn't know. Just like the person who reported it just now, he didn't know that the hunter was the old butler's biological son. He only knew that the hunter was the old butler's confidant.

Delta-Kevin wants this kind of effect. The asymmetry of information makes it easy to uncover the hidden stakes buried around him and prevent his subordinates from joining forces.

Delta-Kevin can't bear to be in this position.

It's very comfortable.

Since Paukem's death.

The streets became more deserted.

People don't know why the usual wine mengzi are no longer there.

But this is a good thing, at least you don't have to worry about a drunk person suddenly barging in. It's not okay to leave at that time, or not to leave.

Outside the jungle.

The hunter and the bartender stood beside the drinker.

The drinkers don't care who orders them, as long as they get the money, they are their father.

Kakaka——

Projector No. 0 is out of film.

Feng Si also sat down mentally prepared.

Soon, Delta Kevin's inner activities were sensed by Feng Si.

No one can stop me. I have been planning for 50 years and I will definitely succeed.

Delta-Qius's psychological activities: Dad, when you are old, let me restore the glory of the Delta family!

Bartender: Shall I tell Count Marropic the news?

The strong emotional fluctuations made Feng Si feel dazed for a while. The entangled, determined, and stubborn feelings filled his brain, and he murmured with his eyes blank.

"I didn't drink too much wine, so I feel a little uncomfortable."

Without alcohol to numb the brain, you would feel your emotions directly and feel a little uncomfortable.

After calming down for a while.

Feng Si stood up and walked to projector No. 0 to rewind the tape.

Zhizhizhi——

Click——

Pick up the broken finger and put it down again, then refill the empty wine glass with red wine.

He walked back to the tattered red leather sofa with slightly unsteady steps and sat down.

Familiar eyes lit up.

The memory of Delta-Cius came to mind again.

————

"It's been seven days, and five of our people have died here. What should we do, the bartender?"

Secretly, the hunter smiled sinisterly.

He voluntarily withdrew from the campaign leadership, leaving the bartender alone to direct the campaign for seven days.

The bartender was still confident at first, until the first dead person appeared.

The bartender immediately suspected that the hunter had killed him, because he could also see that the hunter had always wanted to compete for the position of the speaker.

But after that, he kept the hunter in front of him.

Someone still died.

The most exaggerated thing is that two people died on the fourth day. No one died yesterday, and one died today.

The bartender looked at the distrust in the eyes of the drinkers. He knew that if this continued, there would be no chance for him to stand up.

【No, we must find a way.】

The drinkers were now looking at the bartender with suspicion, and many people were approaching the hunter.

The hunter's rich experience has also saved many people in the past few days. Although he has not gone out, he has been personally dictating some escape techniques when encountering wild beasts.

It indeed saved them.

The drinkers wanted to find the hidden wine and turn around, but they also had their lives taken. Now five people died without even seeing the shadow of the castle.

It severely damaged their morale and their enthusiasm dropped a lot.

The more the bartender looked at him, the more uncomfortable he became. Especially the distrust of him in the eyes of the drinkers and their subconscious behavior of approaching the hunter.

[Do I have to find Count Malobik? But in this case, I will have no chance. 】

He knew very well the greed of Count Marrobik, but he had no choice but to do this at the moment.

"Everyone, wait a moment, I'll go find support. Just wait for me where you are."

The hunter narrowed his eyes as he watched the bartender leave.

【The time has come.】

Then he whispered his speculation: "Brothers, who do you think can help us?"

The drinkers shook their heads.

"Then let me put it another way, who has the extra manpower to help us now?"

Suddenly, everyone's minds trembled, and a terrifying guess appeared in their minds.

"Hunter, Brother Hunter, are you saying that the bartender went to find Count Malobik?"

The hunter did not answer, but continued: "Do you think we are comparable to the knights?"

Everyone was getting more and more panicked, but the hunter struck while the iron was hot and continued.

"Everyone knows how greedy Count Marropic is. I believe he would not want to have more people share the wine. What's more, if the Grand Duke finds out about this wine, he will be hunted down."


Chapter completed!