Chapter 1086

Jingle.

Those gold coins first hit Morton's body, and then fell to the ground one by one.

Morton's face changed for a while.

The expressions of the nearby Intis people were not very good either.

Xifa smiled and said, "Isn't that enough?"

"What about the £100?"

He took out a bag made of black velvet cloth and poured out the gold coins inside.

Crash.

The gold coins piled up on the bar to form a small, pocket-sized mountain of gold.

Under the lamplight, the golden light made many people's eyes straighten.

Morton panted heavily, like a volcano about to erupt at any moment.

Shirley quickly took Xifa's arm and said, "Mr. William, I know that another bar is also very interesting. Let's continue our chat in another place."

Xifa didn't object, but he still glanced at Morton, then swept his eyes back and forth on Shirley's chest, finally shrugged his shoulders, and gave Morton a mocking smile.

Although he didn't say anything, a few simple actions completely detonated Morton's anger.

The man who had just returned from the battlefield roared, pushed Shirley away, grabbed Xifa's shoulders with both hands, and said through gritted teeth, "Maybe I should throw you out of here!"

Xifa was unmoved: "If you don't want to get hurt, you'd better let me go."

"Go to hell, Loen people." Morton was about to throw Sifa out of the bar.

Sudden.

Everyone saw that several waves of fire spread out from Morton's arms.

With a bang, Morton's tall body flew out, knocked over several tables, and fell to the ground.

There was a flame jumping on his chest, and his suit and shirt were blackened and burned.

People looked at Xifa again, and there was an orange fireball the size of a fist floating in his hand.

Xifa smiled and said, "Look, I persuaded you."

"Extraordinary."

A man shouted: "He is a Extraordinary!"

Stimulated, he pulled out a revolver from his gun pouch under his arm and pointed at Sifa.

Xifa immediately threw a fireball at him, this powerful fireball exploded on the opponent's wrist, the scorching fire wave made the man cry out in surprise, and lost the revolver.

Some of the other men hid behind desks, others pulled out their revolvers to shoot.

Xifa threw out fireballs one after another, making the fire in the bar flicker and exclaiming continuously.

Outside the bar, two thugs looked at the window suspiciously, and then the heavy black wooden door was pushed open, and cursed men and screaming ladies rushed out in a panic.

The two thugs didn't dare to go in. They waited until there were no more explosions and flames in the bar before they went in with trepidation.

Saw the bar in a mess.

Several revolvers fell on the ground, several men huddled in the corner, and the pillars, tables and chairs on the wall showed signs of cracking and burning.

In the chaos, only Sifa stood there.

He straightened his clothes, turned around, pushed the pile of gold coins forward, and smiled at the bartender crouching on the ground with his head in his arms: "Sorry, I broke your things, this is compensation."

Finally, he took Shirley's hand and kissed the back of her hand lightly.

Xifa smiled and said: "It seems that tonight's date has failed. I hope to have a chance next time. Goodbye, beautiful Miss Shirley."

Letting go of his hand, Sifa calmly walked out of the bar.

Not long after, the police arrived and began to collect evidence from the people at the scene.

When asked about Morton, this gentleman roared: "That's a lunatic, that Loenian is a dangerous person, he can conjure fireballs, I heard that this is a Extraordinary, Mr. Police, you should arrest this man as soon as possible."

When asked about Shirley, the lady said with blurred eyes: "This is the most romantic, elegant, and powerful man I have ever seen. He is the ideal marriage partner. Mr. Police, if you find him, you can Let me know?"

The policemen were suddenly a little embarrassed.

next few days.

Sifa's figure keeps appearing in bars of all sizes in Trier.

Every time there will be a lot of noise and extraordinary power will be displayed.

When even Sharon didn't quite understand his way of causing trouble everywhere, Xifa explained.

"This is to attract the attention of the Jagged Cross."

"That organization believes that the extraordinary should not be concealed, and the occult should be displayed in the eyes of ordinary people."

"So, when an 'arsonist' is willing to show extraordinary power to ordinary people, he will also enter the sight of the 'Jagged Cross'."

"And when this 'arsonist' is very rich, he will be taken seriously."

Although there was no expression on Sharron's exquisite doll-like face, her eyes changed slightly, conveying a meaning of "that's how it is".

In a blink of an eye.

Sifa has spent a week in Trier.

this evening.

He came to the 'Trak Club', a club for the middle class and the aristocracy.

Thanks to Xifa's generous shots, he was able to join this club under the introduction of a gentleman.

The gentleman named 'James' also invited him to a game of cards in the evening.

Xifa roughly guessed that the gentleman would probably cooperate with other players in the game to win all his money.

Moreover, in such a ostentatious situation, if he dared to set up a trap, the other party probably invited one or two Extraordinary people to suppress him.

Entering the 'Trake Club' and entering a magnificent hall, Xifa saw a middle-aged man in a formal suit walking over with a glass of red wine.

The man with a long face and thinning hair is Xifa's introducer, James Robert.

"Good evening, Mr. William."

James held out his right hand seriously.

"Good evening." Xifa shook hands with the other party, and then asked, "When will the game start?"

James smiled and said: "Don't worry, it will be at least 10 minutes later."

"Moreover, this is not a simple game, you need to have enough chips to enter."

While talking, footsteps sounded, and a middle-aged man with obvious waist fat came over, greeted James, and then glanced at Xifa.

"James, is that what you said, young gentleman?"

"Yes, Mr. Paul." James enthusiastically introduced Sifa, "This is Mr. William, he is the youngest rich man I know."

The man named Paul snorted and said, "No matter who he is, if he wants to participate in the poker game tonight, he must have at least a thousand pounds in cash."

He looked at Xifa: "I doubt whether this gentleman can get the entrance ticket."

It's normal for him to say that.

After all, Xifa is only single, and it doesn't seem like he has a huge sum of money on him.

Sifah smiled and took out a cashier's check: "I'm not used to carrying so much cash with me."

Paul glanced at the cashier's check and was attracted by the pattern on it. It was the largest and most reliable bank in Trier.

'Gustav Bank' logo!

Not everyone can deposit money in this bank.

Because the minimum deposit amount at Gustav Bank is £1,000!