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The next day, early in the morning, an ordinary tavern in Xicheng District.

The location here is not remote, but it is definitely not a bustling one. The pub basically does business with acquaintances around you, which is a living. However, in the early morning, no one will come to drink, so ordinary pubs will choose to open at noon.

But the pub has now opened half of the door, and the fat owner walked out with a smile. Of course, he had reason to be happy, because someone actually bought a low time here for a considerable price, and all he had to do was just to experience the feeling of opening a pub.

These people are simply crazy, but let more lunatics like this... The owner of the Pangpang shop thought of this and shook his head and went back to rest steadily.

He was not worried about the tavern at all. It was not worth it, not to mention that the other party paid a high deposit. Even at some point, he thought about whether to escape with the deposit, but thinking about the ordinary-looking young man yesterday, after gently pinching a gold coin into a golden bean in front of him, he wisely gave up the idea of ​​seeking death.

Just as I thought of this, the fat shop owner suddenly swept a familiar figure walking quickly from the corner of his eyes. His body shuddered, then he reluctantly smiled and waved to greet him: "Hi, sir, good morning."

Tang En turned his head, raised his lips slightly, and responded politely: "Good morning... Hum, take a walk?"

Shaking his head, "No. Just go back and rest. Oh, the door of the tavern is open. Your companion is cleaning up there."

"Thank you! I'm sorry to bother you."

"Sir, you are so kind, well, I wish you a wonderful morning."

"Ha, hope so."

They greeted each other. Although the other party was very polite, the owner of the Pangpang shop accelerated his pace slightly after turning around and leaving, wiping his forehead with sweat...

It seemed that yesterday really scared him... Tang En watched the fat body disappear quickly at the corner of the street. He shook his head and chuckled, then turned around and walked quickly towards the tavern.

There were more than a dozen people cleaning up in the tavern. Except for a long table and a dozen wooden benches in the middle of the tavern, everything else was piled up in the corner.

After Tang En came in, the old man who wiped the table behind the counter and pretended to be the owner nodded kindly. It was Mr. Ba, but now he was Mr. Ba. During the negotiations, everyone who stayed in the tavern was disguised.

There is no way. At that time, all the senior staff of secret institutions will be here. If their faces are remembered and people painted portraits, they will basically not be able to continue their work in the future. So Tang En spent all his spare time in the past few days on making disguised props.

Fortunately, except for him and Joshia, they are just partial disguises, otherwise if everyone had to have a whole face, a week might not be enough.

After saying hello to Mr. Ba, Tang En walked to Joshia and sat down, saying, "Prepare for it, the other party has already set off and will arrive in about fifteen minutes."

It is of great importance. Although the other party proposed this negotiation first, they should not have played any tricks at the beginning. But they did not dare to be careless. After all, if they were surrounded here, the secret agency would be taken down. So in the end, Tang En personally went there and confirmed that the other party had no ambush.

Joshia nodded, took a deep breath and looked around.

The work of the clean flow is coming to an end, and these people will withdraw and pick up weapons to guard the periphery later. This long table is pieced together by two tables. It is of poor material and has the dirt and greasy New Year, but it is just enough to sit down seven people. In addition to Tang En, Ba Lao behind the counter and Diff who pretends to be a waiter are all the senior executives of the secret institution. This is an institution I created and is now taking on a major mission... This tavern is very ordinary, but who would have thought that it carries the long-cherished wish of hundreds of thousands of people in the gray-clothed army for more than ten years...

Nervous, excited, excited... Many emotions mixed in everything, forming distracting thoughts. Huh... I let out a breath of turbid air, cleared it up, turned to Tang En and smiled, "It's finally this day."

Perhaps able to feel Joshia's thoughts, Tang En nodded and said, "Yeah, it's finally here."

A smile appeared on his lips, and Joshia turned her head and raised her face slightly, returning to calm and calm.

Haha, everyone is growing... Tang En looked at Joshya, who was calm and at ease, and remembered the gains and losses during the first blackmail negotiation, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Just as the growing trend of the gray-clothed army, this girl from a small noble family in southern cities, abandoned her superior life, noble status, and everything others dreamed of, came to the desolate north alone to seek her dreams, and now she finally had amazing changes like a cocoon and a butterfly.

It took fifteen minutes to go, and the cleaning work was completed, and the tea from the back end had not cooled down. At the right temperature, blue smoke was rising.

"Here you!" Diff, wearing a waiter at the door, suddenly turned around and said, perhaps because of his nervousness, his voice was ashamed of Xiaojian, and he even pulled out a final sound.

But now no one laughs at him because except Tang En, the people here are more or less nervous.

If you care too much, your emotions will inevitably be affected. Tang En has seen too many life and death battlefields, and his psychological quality has been trained long ago. Of course, more importantly, he values ​​negotiations far less than Joshia and others, so he naturally doesn't care much.

Joshia stood up as usual, her lips curled up slightly: "Let's go, although she doesn't want to see those hypocritical faces for a few seconds, but when they come from all the way, we always have to greet them symbolically."

"Ha ha……"

It's not a clever sarcasm, but the effect here is good. Along with the laughter, everyone's mood is much more relaxed, and the tense atmosphere is also wiped out.

Diff at the door saw this and stroked his forehead, feeling ashamed to see others and said, "I said I was so embarrassed just now. It turned out that it was because I saw you for a few seconds more than you. Alas..."

"Ha ha……"

...

On the street in front of the tavern, there were more than a dozen luxury carriages and hundreds of fully armed cavalry approaching at a constant speed.

"Is it here?" Simpson opened the car window and hung the curtains, looked at the house next to the street, frowned, and curled his lips, "Unpardon is untouchable. Such an important negotiation has chosen such a broken place. Could it be that they do not pay attention to it?"

"The important thing is negotiation, not the environment! Sir Simpson." Ronald certainly would not take such a low-level solicitation from the other party, and said calmly, "And, I have to remind you that we are the main force of this negotiation. So, no matter what you think in your heart, please do not appear in the negotiations. Otherwise, you have the right to supervise us, and we also have the right to interfere with the negotiations to expel you."

"Swish." Simpson sneered disapprovingly, and turned his head, "Are they not untouchables in your hearts?"

"Even if it is usually, negotiations are not."

Shaking his head, Simpson glanced: "You new nobles are really a perfect means to develop! But, haha, inferior pearls can never be placed on the head. Just as they can't help you later, now they are so nervous that they even forget their surname..."

Before he finished speaking, a faint laugh suddenly came from the front. Simpson's car curtain did not fall, and it was obvious that this was from the target tavern.

After spreading his hands, Ronald's mouth slightly raised: "Obviously, this is not nervous."

"Hmph!" Even though Simpson was slapped in the face, even though he was very cunning, his old face couldn't help but feel hot. He snorted coldly and lowered the curtains.

Since you can hear laughter, the distance between the two sides is not far.

After a moment, more than a dozen luxury carriages stopped more than ten meters away from the front of the tavern. Before the carriage could get off, more than a hundred cavalry suddenly broke out into two wings. The trend was clearly to surround the tavern. Then, the speed of more than a dozen cavalrymen in front increased without decreasing, and they rushed towards Joshia and the others at the door with great momentum.

"Damn..." Diff's face changed and he reached out and he was about to touch the knife. But his wrist was instantly caught by Joshia, "Don't be impulsive."

Tang En curled his lips from the side, reached into his arms, and murmured in a low voice, "What a cliché of aphrodisiac..." When he stretched out, a crossbow appeared and shook it at the dozen or so cavalry nearly five meters away.

Hissing...

There was a neighing horse, and the knights subconsciously tightened the reins. The front hooves of the war horse were raised high, as if they were standing up, and then they fell heavily.

Obviously, this move should have been played in front of Tang En and the others. In this way, as long as a normal person is caught off guard, he will naturally panic. In this way, the purpose of using a warning will be achieved.

But in the flash, I took out a crossbow here without any particularity. Now it was their turn to catch me off guard. Fortunately, these people's riding skills were very good, and there was no handsome move like rolling down from the horse's back, which seriously damaged morale.

At this time, there were also horse neighing sounds coming from the direction around the tavern. It was obvious that the knight's two wings surrounded tactics also encountered difficulties.

Originally, the address this time was chosen by Joshia and the others, so they planned to take advantage of the home court. How could they let the opponent surround him?

Dingdeng, the cavalry a few meters away dropped off their horses, strode forward, and headed straight to the front of the door.

"Go aside, in order to ensure the safety of all lords, we must go in and search first!"

How could the people here be obedient and move away from the door? They all hugged their shoulders with their hands and blocked them, as if they hadn't heard it.

The cavalryman frowned, took another step forward, reached out and pulled, "Give me..."

Before he finished speaking, he screamed... A rather strange sound was heard, and the cavalry's hands stretched out from their fingers to their arm armor and finally to their shoulder armor, covering a layer of ice at an extremely fast speed.

"Magic!"

The screams of exclamation came, and then there was a continuous sound of the sword half-sheathed.

Joshia ignored the fierce movements of the Knight and stepped forward and said coldly: "Tell your adults. You can enter the room behind you, but you must be the negotiator. As for you, sorry, you are not qualified!"
Chapter completed!