Chapter 2105 Isn't There a Tool Man Here?

Effie's nerves were tense to the extreme, and it's okay to encounter the same thing again after many years. I didn't expect that Mr. Hades' family would be involved.

There were chaotic sounds from outside the cellar. Mr. Hades seemed to be wrestling with the thug, and let out a terrible cry.

"Mara, I'm going out, I can't let Mr. Haddish suffer because of me."

"But Miss..." Mara grabbed Effie's sleeve.

"If something happens to Mr. Hades's family because of me, my soul will never be forgiven." Effie looked into Mara's eyes and said.

"Then I'll go out with you." Mara let go of her hand and said with firm eyes.

Holding the dagger in her hand, Effie climbed up the escalator, opened the locked cellar door, and pushed it upwards.

As the cellar door slowly opened, a tragic cry came clearly.

Effie and Mara turned slightly pale, but they still pushed the cellar door open forcefully.

"I'm here, don't you..." Effie jumped out of the cellar and shouted loudly.

Then……

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at the giant man lying on the ground screaming in disbelief.

And McGonagall, who had one foot in an indescribable position on the giant man, and Amy, who was sitting on a small chair.

Paji.

It was the sound of balls breaking.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I was nervous for a while." Mag retracted his foot, stepped back half a step, and apologized.

"ah--"

The giant man screamed, his eyeballs protruded, and he almost passed out from the pain.

Mara jumped out from the cellar, holding a wine bottle in her hand, and already made a deadly expression.

Then just saw this scene.

Snapped!

The wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered.

"Miss Effie, Mara, are you all right?" Mag looked at Effie and asked with a smile, with concern in her tone.

"No... nothing."

Effie tried hard to look away from the thug on the ground with three bright red lines on his face, two hands that were disfigured, and something that seemed to be broken between his crotch.

"Mr. Haddish, you..."

Effie wanted to care about them, but it seemed that the current situation was beyond her understanding.

The thug who was fierce enough to cut down the magic hood cast by a fifth-level magician, encountered Hades and his daughter, but turned into such a tragic appearance now.

It's really... She can't imagine it.

"We were just getting ready for bed and heard an unusual noise over here, so we came over to check.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, I saw this stupid big man crazily self-mutilating, and he smashed his hand flat. The situation was tight, so I could only use some special methods to calm him down a little. "

Mag smiled and looked at Effie: "So, you should believe it."

Effie looked at McGonagall with a gentle smile on her face, and her frightened heart seemed to be soothed. The sense of security was something she hadn't felt for many years.

Over the years, she never thought of finding someone to cuddle with. She would rather make the cellar stronger than find a man for herself.

But at this moment, she suddenly thought, if Mr. Hades was by their side tonight, then she wouldn't have to dig into the cellar in embarrassment, would she?

"I believe." Effie nodded.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

The giant man lying on the ground stared at Mag with wide eyes, as if he had something to say, which was a matter of dignity.

"Although the situation is a bit complicated, this stupid big man still revealed some information in order to thank me for stopping his self-harm impulse."

Mag nodded, and said again: "Do you have any unshakable enemies? The ones who will buy your life in the black market?"

"Is the black market selling your life?" Effie's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the thugs on the ground.

Sure enough, her previous guess was right, this guy wasn't just here for the money.

"I don't think I have any enemies. The business of the Titan Tavern has been bad all these years, let alone any jealousy among colleagues." Effie shook her head.

"yes,

Our young lady gets along very well with the neighbors and has never blushed. "Mara followed and nodded.

"That's it." Mag pondered, and his eyes fell on the giant man on the ground again.

"My good man, when did you take this black market mission? Tell me about the details." Mag asked with a smile, one foot had already stepped on his arm.

"Don't step on it! I'll say it! I'll say it all!" the giant man hurriedly shouted, for fear that another accident would happen to Mag.

"This is a mission that just appeared on the black market yesterday. The request is to rob the owner of the Titan Tavern, and then set fire to the wine cellar and the tavern. The commission is one million copper coins.

The employer will confirm the result by himself. After the matter is completed, he can directly receive half of the commission, and the employer will give the delivery address through the black market, and then get the rest of the commission. "

The giant finished speaking quickly.

Then McGonagall stepped on his arm and broke it.

"How despicable you are to treat two helpless ladies like this."

Mag withdrew his foot and looked at the screaming giant with some contempt.

"I'm damn..." the giant man cursed.

But just after he cursed half a sentence, a folding chair greeted his face.

"Have quality, don't swear."

Amy held the chair with one hand and said in a childish voice.

Effie looked at the giant man whose face had turned into a nine-square grid, and then looked at Amy, a little confused.

Speak the most civilized words and do the toughest work.

The giant man blushed, hummed a few words, and lost his temper at all.

"Obviously, the mastermind behind the scenes is targeting you, Miss Effie, and the Titan wine in the wine cellar." Mag said, looking at Effie.

The fresh mission released yesterday, high commission, clear goal, and no clear direction.

Moreover, the mastermind behind the scenes is very cautious, issuing missions through the black market, without any direct contact with the murderer, and even the commission is traded through the black market.

"Who could it be? We just won the gold medal yesterday." Effie frowned, puzzled.

"Actually, it's very easy to find out who is behind the scenes. As long as you complete the black market mission and hand you over to him, you will naturally know who is manipulating all this." Mag smiled.

"Mr. Hades means... burn the wine cellar and tavern, and then hand me over to the murderer behind the scenes?" Effie looked at Mag, his face changed slightly.

"One million copper coins, a lot of small coins." Amy sat down at the side again, counting with her fingers.

Looking at the nervous Effie and Mara, Mag quickly smiled and shook his head and said, "Don't get me wrong, I mean, we can direct a scene and meet the man behind the scenes in person. Of course, taverns cannot be burned down. The wine cellar cannot be destroyed either."

"But what are we going to do?" Effie frowned.

"Isn't there a tool man here?" Mag squatted down beside the giant man with a smile, patted his shoulder with a smile and said, "Is it?"

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