Chapter 111 Personal Design

Göttinghagen, Reims district, beer hall.

Most of the guests here are extraordinary people in the circle, so there is no shortage of bounty hunters. All kinds of strange things happen in this city every day.

Guests who come here can sit and talk about those things all day long after ordering a glass of beer.

And today's hottest topic is nothing more than several unsolved orders in the bounty hunter circle. Just yesterday, they were collectively taken down overnight and sent to the police station.

Under the collision of the glass and the wooden barrel, the guests present each contributed the information they had, trying to spell out the whole context of the incident.

"The idiot policemen in Göttinghagen must be crazy about it. These people who have been offered rewards are all tricky people."

"I bet no one knows how the serial murderer in the Lille District was arrested. I heard people say that he suddenly went crazy before the accident."

"It really deserves it. When he did something to others, he should have thought that he would have such a day."

"What's more interesting is that the leader of the lockpicking group on Shanks Street was also killed. I guess many people have suffered from that lock king. The guy's private residence was broken into and taken away."

"It seems that the God of Order is still fair sometimes."

"There is also the hateful liar who took away all the money of the Dockside Workers' Association and the serial fraud case. He even returned all the cheated money to the original owner, and finally went to the police station to voluntarily surrender. This is really absurd."

"I don't know which big shot came from Göttinghagen. You'd better be careful not to be confused and get a reward."

All the extraordinary people present were talking about these things without fear.

Although, this time, the people planted are all shady little people in the underground circle, so it's not a big deal.

What happened to them is too bizarre. Anyone who commits a crime is played by the way he is best at. It is definitely the hands of a ruthless person.

Someone took the initiative to look at the boss here, and the chubby little Frank asked, "Mr. Jose, do you know who did this?"

Many people looked at the kind little fat man at the same time, the brotherhood's intelligence network in the extraordinary circle was unquestionable.

"Perhaps, the person you mentioned is coming."

Frank Jose, who had been listening to people talking about this, already had a vague guess in his heart, but he was not sure.

My heart trembled when I heard them talk just now, because they just talked about the few people who fell down, and he just issued the reward order just yesterday.

There was news the next day, and it was such a huge news.

If it was just one of them, Jose would think that this would be very efficient, and it would not be uncommon to catch a fish even if they cast a wide net.

But those three veterans with rich social experience were all taken down in one day, or they were defeated by the way they were best at.

It's simply murderous.

"Is it really him?"

Jose began to hesitate, and it was at this time that when everyone in the beer hall was drinking and having fun, the wooden door of the store was pushed open.

"Crunch..."

A man in a black cloak, with a mask covering his face, strides forward with confident strides, a pack of sealed bags in his hand.

It's just that it still can't hide the stench of blood.

"Sir, your order has been signed for."

He tilted his head, took out those crumpled reward orders from his pocket, and placed them neatly on the table in front of the other party.

Even if Frank Jose could hold his breath, seeing the few suspects who had just been rewarded, he said in surprise, "Mr. Captain, how did you do it?"

"It just takes a little luck."

Tu Fu behind the mask chuckled, "Under the guidance of God, I quickly found them and dealt with them smoothly. The matter is over, that's all."

Sometimes he really felt that the philosophy of life told by the reckless senior Mr. Hawkins, who was also an adventurer sequence, really made sense.

really,

The first step to becoming a bounty hunter is to find the criminal, solve him, and the mission is completed.

Simple and efficient.

These words immediately made many fellow bounty hunters in the beer hall look up seriously and listen to the speech of Mr. "Captain".

His attitude was very modest, and he didn't show off the matter, as if he had settled the matter with a gesture of his hands.

Because for Tu Fu, there was really nothing to show off.

After talking with "Mr. Door", while still in the ghost ship, he used some tricks.

The most dangerous murderer was directly driven into the brain by him with the "dirty" spell, and it took only three points of force to drive the other party crazy.

Then he attacked the thief who was best at burglary. This guy's hiding place was very strong, so Tu Fu simply used the "sleeping" spell to stun him directly, and then smashed the door violently. In the end, there was a little commotion. Bigger.

As for the professional liar in the wharf area, he was a tricky guy. Tu Fu used the phone to call him directly into his head, coaxing and tricking him into transferring all the money he had defrauded to the account of the workers' association.

In the end, under coercion, let the liar Mr. take the initiative to take the initiative to go to prison to enlighten the good opportunity.

After three incidents in a row, the final method of revenge was so special, which made many people guess what kind of big shot was behind it.

After hearing Jose's words and seeing the man in the cloak with his own eyes, many bounty Lears in the beer hall cast admiring, envious, and jealous looks.

And what I envy is that the few orders that the other party solves in one day are almost equivalent to the work of many people for several months.

"According to what we said before, 300 crowns per person. Because of the outstanding performance of Mr. 'Captain', we decided to pay you the full amount of 900 crowns this time."

When meeting such an unpredictable bounty hunter, Jose naturally used some special means to gain his favor.

"Too polite."

Tu Fu said so, but he didn't forget the few banknotes. He picked up the bag with things in his hand and patted it on the table. "As for these, they are some extra things I caught during hunting before. Can you give me a suitable price."

The moment he opened the bag, the smell of blood almost startled Jose and the people in the beer hall. They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until they saw the teeth and claws of the ghoul.

"No problem at all."

He looked at Tu Fu and said quietly: "Just now, I thought you really cut off their ears (fingers)."

"Nice joke, but that's an extra price."

Tu Fu shrugged his shoulders casually. His goal now is to create a bounty hunter who can do things as he pleases. Such a person will definitely become famous in the circle as quickly as possible.

Judging from everyone's reaction just now, the effect of this character design seems to be very good.

After getting Jose's 1,500 crowns, Tu Fu resisted the urge to count the money and strode out of the beer hall. People like him should not count money in public for a few crowns.

If you want to count, at least you should go home and count.

Just as he was about to step through the gate of the beer house, he heard several people whispering behind him.

"As I said, a character like him shouldn't care too much about bounties, and just do things out of interest."

"Why do you say that?"

"As far as I know, he didn't take anything with him when he went to the well-known thief's house. I heard that the police station found a lot of valuable stolen goods from his house, just the safe that was taken away. There are thousands of crowns in it..."

It is also the default unspoken rule in the circle of bounty hunters to take away the property of the bounty hunter during the mission, and everyone does it.

This maverick Mr. "Captain" is really unusual.

Tu Fu, who had just stepped out, froze, his whole body almost trembled, and his breathing became heavy.

Just to continue to maintain a bounty hunter who does things according to his preferences and breaks away from low-level interests.

After lightly pressing the mask on his face, he straightened his shoulders and continued to move forward.

It wasn't until he noticed that there was no one behind him after walking for a long time that Tu Fu slowly savored what the other person said.

What swag? What safe? How many thousand kroner?

At that time, he broke into the other party's house and was afraid of being discovered, so he dragged the unconscious target and ran away without having time to search for things.

Thinking of what those people in the beer hall said just now, Tufu behind the mask was breathing harder, almost out of breath.

It took him a long time to adjust his breathing.

"It's nothing. When a bounty hunter performs a mission, he only takes his own share of the money. This is the most basic professional ethics. That's it."

Tu Fu thought of his identity, and kept lowering his expectations through suggestive language.

That's right, the focus of bounty hunters should not only be on rewards, but on the other hand, appropriate punishment for those who escaped the law.

What a safe, what a few thousand crowns, he doesn't care about those things at all, well, and they are stolen goods.

Besides, money or not is not that important in the face of justice!

On the way home, Tu Fu kept saying similar things to himself, and his back gradually straightened up. Even he himself was moved by this act of justice.

So, after Miss Winston, who was reading a book at home, was pushed open the door of her house, she saw such a rather interesting scene.

Mr. Capet, who was walking home, took off the mask he used to disguise, his fair and handsome face was like a lump of eggplant, full of grievances, and even a few crystals gleamed around the eye sockets.

Not crying "wow" on the spot was his last stubbornness.