Chapter 247 Trivial Matters (Subscribe)

"What? Are you trying to dirty my boss' bar?"

Behind the bar, Balkin put down the wine glass and towel, took out a double-barreled shotgun from under the bar, and pointed it at Harris: "I don't care if you are a 'silver gun' or an iron gun, don't disturb my business!"

"Boy, you're lucky, but you won't be lucky all the time."

Harris grinned, revealing ugly black and yellow teeth, and put the revolver in the holster with his right hand like a magic trick.

Immediately, he drank all the wine in the glass, dropped a few pennies, and walked out of the bar.

"Are you OK?"

Isabette stepped forward immediately and examined William's face.

"fine……"

William wiped his cheek with his sleeve, looked at the back of Harris leaving, his eyes were deep: "Is 'Silver Gun' Harris?"

...

a few days later.

Aaron came to the Hunter's Bar for a spin, and took away the turnover for this period of time.

Then, he heard a slightly surprising news from Barkin.

"You mean... that our waiter provoked a bounty hunter known for his cruelty? The other party also let go of his cruel words and wanted to deal with him first, and then deal with that bitch? Is that Isabette?"

It was afternoon and the bar had not yet opened.

Aaron sat quietly, expressionless on his face.

"Yes, boss, do you want someone to warn Harris?" Balkin asked: "Or, just clean him up, anyway, he was a criminal, but there was no bounty, other hunters were too lazy to clean him up, I also have some connections in the Momorra field, and although I am only at the rank of superintendent, I still have no problem taking care of him."

In Balkin's view, Harris' biggest mistake was neither lust nor cruelty, but doing so in the hunter's bar was equivalent to provocation!

Zheng!

Between Aaron's fingers, a gold pound kept flipping and turned into a stream of light.

Immediately, the streamer bounced high and fell back into his hands.

After a glance, Aaron smiled: "Don't worry about him, I feel that things may develop quite interestingly."

"Yes, boss."

Although a little surprised, Balkin agreed.

Time slowly came to night.

Before the bar opened, William and Isabelle arrived.

"Boss... I'm sorry about what happened last time. If I cause any trouble to the bar, I'm willing to resign..."

Isabette gritted her teeth and came to Aaron.

It can be seen that she is a little reluctant to do this job, but her attitude is still firm.

"This is obviously my problem." William couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "If you want to fire me, boss, just fire me."

clap clap!

"It's really a good friendship. I'm a little moved." Aaron clapped his hands and said, "But am I the boss or are you the boss? Don't give me work!"

"Oh yes, boss."

Isabette and William quickly retreated, and Isabette was even more delighted, and said to William: "It seems that Mr. Potter is quite responsible, ready to take this matter for us, we can be considered to have found a good boss."

"yes……"

William dealt with it casually, with a mocking smile on his lips.

The night completely shrouded the sky, and the lights of various colors lit up the street last time.

Guests walked into the bar, many of them well-informed bounty hunters.

"Have you heard? 'Silver Gun' Harris is dead!"

A bounty hunter in a woolen coat ordered a large mug of rye beer and laughed: "That scum deserves to die! Haha... I'm so happy today."

"Harris is dead, how did he die?"

Balkin smiled and offered a glass of beer: "I'll take this one."

As the bar manager, he has the privilege of treating customers to drinks for free.

"Harris died not honorably, not bravely, nor evil, but rather funny...he drowned in the stinky gutter by the door, lol...that gutter was only two feet deep, even children Couldn't drown, but Harris just turned face down and drowned himself...he probably drank too much."

The bounty hunter laughed and raised his glass high: "To the great Holy Spirit, may He send Harris' soul to hell!"

"Hey, did you hear that?"

Isabette found William who was carrying the barrel: "It's great that the villain is dead!"

"yes."

William agreed absentmindedly, looking in Aaron's direction, slightly uneasy.

But seeing that Mr. Potter didn't pay much attention to him, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

When there were more and more guests in the bar, a sturdy man entered the bar, which lowered the decibel that was originally noisy.

'Mad' Carl!

He came to the bar and sat down, knocking on the table: "A cup of Tiesago 'Fire'!"

Balkin quickly poured Carl a glass and lit the surface of the drink with a match.

Carl picked up the wine glass, poured the flame and the wine into his mouth directly, his cheeks turned a little red: "This is enough, let's have another drink!"

At this time, Aaron came to the back of the bar, asked Balkin to back away, and said to Carl with a smile: "'Mad', are you interested in taking a mission from me?"

Carl glanced at Aaron with a frantic look, and said solemnly, "Don't kill!"

"Well, not killing people, just stalking."

Aaron nodded.

"Why are you looking for me?" Karl suffocated another glass of liqueur and asked.

"Audacious bounty hunters are everywhere, but their bodies will soon be seen, and it's not just madness, but caution and caution that you've survived until now."

Aaron looked at Isabette and William who were working in the distance and said, "I need you to follow the waiter named William, monitor him for a while, and find out his family background, school background, etc., The more detailed the better."

Carl went one cup after another, not drinking, but drinking water: "It's too cumbersome, I won't take it if it's less than 50 pounds."

"The deal, then the total price is 40 pounds, which is the deposit."

Aaron pushed a few banknotes, and there was only one William. It wasn't his turn to do it, so he just had to spend a little money for the bounty hunter to do it.

"Why 40 pounds?"

Carl growled in dissatisfaction.

"One-fifth of the handling fee! Business is business!"

Aaron raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Give me the report as soon as possible."

"I hate businessmen."

Carl muttered, but did not refute, this is indeed the rule.

...

After entrusting the task, Aaron went to the bathroom of the bar.

To be honest, he didn't like this entrance location very much, and always thought that it would be transformed one day.

It's just Mr. Halsey who arranged the entrance. Without the consent of the other party, rash changes will only cause the entrance to fail.

In the bathroom, when he opened the mysterious symbol behind the door, Aaron was still thinking: "Generally speaking, is this door only men can pass through? No, female Beyonders can hide their bodies and enter the men's bathroom, haha... think It's kind of fun to think about."

"Perhaps, this is a door for men, and at other entrances, there are doors for women, and a mixed passage?"