Chapter 53 Why Not Try Physical Persuasion (Thanks for Happily Knocking on the Small

Chapter 53 Why not try physical persuasion (thanks to the reward from the happy little drum)

Adrian frowned, he leaned over and looked towards the toilet, a little uncertain.

"Go and have a look, manager. I don't want to be criticized tomorrow morning, do I?"

At that time, most of the hotel staff had finished their shifts. After hesitating for a while, Adrian told the female receptionist next to him and walked towards the toilet.

Xing Ze hurried to follow him, chattering in his mouth: "By the way, the splashed water stained his clothes, can we wash them? Hey, Adrian, is his set of high-end clothes?"

"Sir, please wait a moment, if it's true, he will be with..."

The two of them walked into the men's toilet noisily, and Xing Ze quietly cast a silencing spell.

When Adrian went to check the cubicle, Xing Ze grabbed him suddenly and pushed him to the wall at the end.

"Ah - damn it -" Adrian screamed, half of his face was pressed against the wall, and he could only yell incoherently, "I... I... what am I doing?"

"Adrian, he doesn't want to talk nonsense with me, nor does he want to make any damn complaints. Tell him, where is Alger?"

"He doesn't know..."

Xing Ze punched him in the back, and the lobby manager wailed in pain, "Damn it, damn it, he begged..."

"Let him tell me, Adrian. He will be very unhappy tomorrow because he went through a circle and got nothing, so don't challenge his patience."

"Beg me, if I beg for money..."

"Fuck my money." Xing Ze dragged the lobby manager into a cubicle, kicked him to the ground, and then pressed his head on the edge of the toilet.

"Now, tell him, tough guy! Otherwise he promises to make me drink enough toilet water."

"Ah-ah--" Adrian resisted with all his strength to keep the toilet away from his head, "He lives in Norwich, near the University of East Anglia."

"Be more specific." Xing Ze tried harder.

"He doesn't know, he doesn't know, he asked to look at the employee information sheet."

"Am I kidding him?"

"No, no, no, listen to him, listen to him, there is a place, he will go to the Colosseum, he likes to go there to gamble a few tickets when he is off work, and he went there with him once."

"Where?"

...

Xing Ze used physical methods to temporarily make Adrian faint. When he passed the lobby, the receptionist stared at him in confusion.

"Oh, Edian, he... he's very inside and... I know, that place is a bit difficult to deal with."

After making a casual prevarication, Xing Ze escaped from the hotel before the security guards and the front desk became suspicious. The Essex Hotel and Gringotts both had anti-Apparition spells. If he was trapped inside, he had no confidence that he could escape.

He found the way to the underground Colosseum in a secret darkroom in Nottingham City. The Muggle security guards of the museum probably didn't expect that there was a carnival party every morning at their feet.

Beast fighting was banned by the World Magic Committee a long time ago. That bad habit that was passed down from the ancient Roman Empire was a good pastime in the past, but the magical animals in the Colosseum probably wouldn't think so.

His mother in that world was a magical animal protector. She tried her best to oppose that kind of inhumane atrocities, but no matter what, as long as there are people who need it, atrocities will always exist.

He found Alger in the outer circle of the East Colosseum. He was wearing a peaked cap and holding a bottle of beer in his legs, watching the performance in the arena with great interest.

Xing Ze walked to a place where he could see him clearly. He didn't wait for long, only about half an hour. Alger lost two games. He shouldn't have bet on the unicorn to win. That kind of creature with a kind nature was never suitable for fighting.

He stopped Alger in a small forest outside Nottingham. The other party obviously noticed something and turned around and ran away before he could say a word.

"Really?" Xing Ze shook his head and stretched his legs suddenly. The blue beak in his legs quickly chased after the bartender, like a stretched black rubber.

It wrapped around Alger's neck like a snake. Xing Ze pulled back and pulled Alger back.

The new skills that the blue beak acquired after swallowing the tar monster can be more complex and sophisticated than the simple transformation before, and can even become a master key to unlock the lock.

"Welcome back, bastard, they need to have a good talk."

...

Xing Ze took Alger into the woods and hung him on a tree with a long rope made from a blue beak.

"Cough cough cough..." Alger, who was hung up, twitched all over. Xing Ze waved his legs and let the rope go east so that Alger's feet could barely touch the ground.

"Hold on, Alger, they have a lot to talk about." Xing Ze cast silencing and concealing spells around.

"Cough cough cough, I... fuck my mother..."

"Tell him who I work for? Does the undertaker have a waxy face?"

Alger tried his best to let his toes touch the bottom so that he could take a few more breaths of air, "He... he doesn't know what I'm talking about"

"Really?" Xing Ze was shocked. He walked up to Alger and punched him in the abdomen a few times.

"Ah-ah-fuck my mother, fuck me, cough cough..." Alger's veins bulged with pain and his eyes were wide open.

"That might help me think of something." Xing Ze patted Alger's face and checked his condition to make sure he was awake enough.

"What do I want to ask for? Money? No, his money is in his pocket, I can take it all...take it all..."

"The landlord, damn it, Alger, no matter how well I act, he won't give me an Oscar." Xing Ze punched him in the abdomen again, but this time he hit the liver by mistake.

"Ah——"

He gave Alger a little time to breathe, so that his body could fully feel the pain.

"He...he...damn it, he doesn't know anything, please, he doesn't know anything, he just...just..."

"Okay, speak slowly, man, just what?" Xing Ze took a few steps back, "Tell him, I can suffer less."

"No wax face, he...he asks people to give him some money every month." Alger almost cried, "He helped him find out information, the dynamics of the bar...the hotel, the guests coming...coming and going, damn it, please, he shouldn't say that, he will be skinned alive."

"The King of Landlords no what? No wax face?"

"He doesn't know, he really doesn't know."

Xing Ze waved his legs impatiently, the rope was pulled up suddenly, and Alger kicked his feet in the air.

"Think about it again, sir, maybe I will be hanged before he skins me alive." Xing Ze looked down at his watch. Generally speaking, it takes three to four minutes to hang a person.

But if he loses consciousness, two minutes is enough, so in less than half a minute, Xing Ze asked Bluebeak to release him.

Alger's face was flushed, his eyeballs bulged, he breathed in the fresh air greedily, coughed continuously, and then vomited again.

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