Three days later, at noon, Shanxi City.

Several ordinary carriages passed the rough inspection of the gatekeepers, paid enough money to enter the city and slowly drove into the city.

As soon as he left the city gate, a fat man dressed as a merchant in the carriage grinned in pain and said in a nagging voice: "Damn it, it's so bad! I'll take us twenty copper coins alone. Isn't it a unified ten copper coins to enter the city? This is corruption, Hong Guoguo's corruption, I want to sue them..."

"Forget it." The middle-aged man sitting inside couldn't stand the noise and interrupted, "Just based on what I did here before, it's really good to give them these small money."

Needless to say, these two people are naturally Done and Harry. Luke sent Joshia to Joshia yet. Now the ones who are following Done are David, Harry and other second-phase members of the Gray Space.

Harry deserves his appearance as a profiteer. He hasn't seen big money, but he still feels so painful about the dozens of copper coins he lost. He is still sincere... He murmured unwillingly again, finally recovered and looked up and asked, "Boss, do you want to send someone to contact the brothers of the secret agency in the city?"

As mentioned before, Shanxi City is the base of the former secret institutions. In fact, it is precisely because of this that the Bounty Hunter Guild here is so easy to find. After all, Joshia and the others were here before, so naturally they had to investigate the forces in the city to ensure safety.

Tang En shook his head slightly: "No, it's just a small matter. There is no need to mobilize such a group of people."

Harry couldn't help but twitch when he heard this. Bounty Hunter Guild, Shanxi City is called the northern holy city, and the guild here will definitely not be too small. Even if he was like him, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous at this time. After all, the members of the gray space that came this time were indeed not complete. But what these things were said from Tang En were just "small things?"

After breathing, Harry shook his head and could only think like this: OK. The boss is the boss, and this courage is really hard to match...

"By the way, where is the specific address of the guild?"

Harry replied without hesitation: "In Dongcheng District."

"Dongcheng District?" Tang En was stunned, "Aristocratic Area?"

"Yes, in a baron's estate. According to intelligence, this baron is also a member of the Bounty Hunter Guild."

"Tsk tsk, this bounty hunter guild... is really tall!" Thinking about the actions of building it next to the security hall and moving the stronghold directly into the noble manor this time, Tang En couldn't help but raise his head and sigh, "Learn from learning, learn everything. Look at his work, it's a bunker!"

Harry also nodded and agreed. Not to mention anything else. Just this courage and unexpected thinking are enough to be amazing.

Thinking of something, Tang En said decisively: "No, we can't lose our momentum. Find a hotel closest to the security hall and we will settle there."

"Uh?" Harry was stunned when he heard this. He didn't bother to think about the relationship between living next to the security hall and his momentum. He asked in confusion. "Boss, why don't we go to the noble manor to take a look?"

"Search? Why, we are good people." After asking back, Tang Enhun waved his hand indifferently, "If you have any difficulties, find the police... to find the security department. This is what we, the good citizens, should do."

He paused and patted Harry on the shoulder, "Let's stay in the hotel later. You send the address of the Bounty Hunter Guild to the Guard Hall."

"Uh..." Harry nodded subconsciously at first, then opened his mouth and was stunned. It turned out that he had a long time of trouble and was full of courage. In the end, he was fighting to the point of killing someone with a knife...

After a while, Harry caught his hair: "But, Boss, the Bounty Hunter Guild is not easy to mess with. Are you sure the Security Hall has this courage?"

"Of course!" Tang En narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said firmly, "I dare not say anything from other cities. But the security hall here definitely has this courage!"

...

Bovis has been very comfortable recently, and he is a little depressed.

This is not a bad sentence, nor is it a contradiction. If it were another security director who stayed in this city with a strong religious atmosphere and a small crime rate, he would definitely be restless and experienced, and his body and mind were comfortable.

But Powells didn't. He didn't arrest and kill the assassin for several days. He was itchy all over his body and his mood became extremely bad. So, several administrators of the security department were being scolded by him in a mess.

"Get out! It's all damn it! I don't have enough funds to apply for it myself, I have written all the reports. Can't I fake my signature? I'll bother me even if I have nothing to do, get out..."

Several administrative personnel rushed out of the director's office in a mess amid the slandering curses, looked at each other a few times, and couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly. He asked them to forge their signatures? He could think of it... But what else can they say when they have such a top-notch boss?

At this moment, a figure in armor came up from the stairs. Looking at the administrative officials who were wiping sweat, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "What's wrong with everyone?"

"General Bernie?"

Several administrative officials looked up and hurriedly stepped forward to salute. At the same time, they also breathed a sigh of relief. This person's temper was much better than the one in the room.

Bernie finally understood the situation while several administrative officials were talking. After rubbing his nose, he was a little helpless. Finally, he spread his hands and said, "Where are the application reports of several adults, I will help you get them in."

"That's good..." "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

After hearing this, several administrative officials did not care about being polite and quickly stuffed the report into Bernie's hands. While constantly bowing to thank him, they quickly retreated to the stairs, as if they were afraid that Bernie would regret it.

Shaking his head, Bernie pushed open the door of the director's office directly. As soon as he walked in, he huh... and raised his right hand and instantly caught the heavy book that was smashing.

Bovis, who was crossing his legs at the desk, looked up and said weakly: "It's you, Bernie. Yes, you'd better give me some good news, such as where there are assassins in the city, otherwise I'm going crazy!"

"It's a pity! As far as I know, except for the ones you sent to the gallows, the other assassins in the city have basically gone to other cities. Now, let alone prisons, even the gates of the thief union are rarely stepped into."

As he said these words, Bernie approached his desk and threw away the heavy books and reports, "Sign up, you can't pay the salary of the brothers without funds."

"Oh..." As he covered his face and turned back to the wide-back wooden chair, Powells sighed and pushed the reports to the side of the table with his left foot, where a thick layer of documents had been piled up. He said frustratedly, "I regret it, Bernie. I shouldn't have chosen to come here at the beginning, and now I can almost smell the rotten and rusty smell on my body."

"Believe me, that's just because you haven't taken a shower in weeks." He picked up the kettle beside him and shook it. It was empty. Bernie had no choice but to let it go, and couldn't help but sigh, "But this day is really boring."

Powells' eyes rolled and he felt a little spiritual: "Why don't we transfer it to another place, I can't stay in this bird place anyway."

"Speak lightly." Bernie shook his head without thinking, "Our term is at least three years, and it is impossible for the superiors to approve it."

"Then I don't care... Hehe, why don't we get into trouble and find a reason to beat a few nobles and we will naturally be transferred away." Powells was really forced to do so, and he could think of such an idea.

But Bernie shook his head again: "The idea is good, but have you ever thought about doing this? Which city dares to let us go?"

After being stunned, Powells rubbed his red nose and roared helplessly: "Fuck, this is so fucking that I'm going crazy!"

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"I'm blind, I won't come in by myself when the door is open!" Powells said angrily, "If you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, let it go!"

When the cavalry heard this, he was shocked and quickly handed the piece of paper in his hand: "Director, someone asked me to hand this to you at the door just now, and he said it was your old friend."

"Where did I get my old friend..."

Bernie, who was standing beside him, interrupted: "Look, maybe it's true."

"What's so good about it...uh?" muttered, and Powells opened the paper ball, glanced a few times, his eyes suddenly turned straight, bang... His body leaned forward, and half of the hanging wooden chair fell back to the ground instantly, he raised his head and laughed, "Haha, the deal is here!"

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