Chapter: 1286
Alger responded devoutly: "This is all due to the Lord's guidance, and also benefited from your teaching.
"In the evening, I will find a suitable partner to disclose the news. If I come to pray again, it means that 'Steel' Maveti has not taken any action for the time being. If I don't appear again, it means that I have been controlled by him or his subordinates Get up and keep word out, which means they'll be in the net."
After explaining the specific location and other matters, Alger returned to the confession room and left normally.
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At 7:15 in the evening, Fragrant Leaf Bar.
Alger, who was wearing wide-leg pants and covered his dark blue hair with a scarf, was standing by the boxing ring with a cup of "Lie Langzi", looking at the two bruised and swollen competitors with a hint of mockery.
Soon, he found the target coming in and went straight to the bar.
After waiting for a while, Argel sat next to the thin and dark man, he laughed and said, "I heard that 'Steel' is coming to Bayam?"
The man tilted his head vigilantly, and responded with a half-smile: "Why don't I know?"
"Really? It seems that 'Lie Yan' lied to me!" Alger patted the bar and took a sip of his wine.
"Lie Yan... Danitz?" The man's eyes lit up and he asked hesitantly.
"Yes, that's him!" Alger gritted his teeth, "I met him at the Gold Coin Casino this morning, and this damn guy claimed that 'Steel' is in Bayam, bah, he dared to lie to me!"
The dark and thin man rolled his eyes slightly, without interjecting.
After listening quietly, he stood up, laughed and said, "I forgot, I still have something to do, let's play cards together later."
He patted Alger on the shoulder, and left the bar in a hurry, seemingly calmly.
Holding the wine glass, Alger turned his body halfway to look at his back, his eyes were deep and there was no smile on his lips.
Looking up at the wall clock, he saw that it was already past 8 o'clock. Alger put down the wine glass made of thick glass, squeezed the drunks who came and went, and came to the street.
Because the Rorsted Islands are rich in coal resources, Bayam is like mainland cities such as Backlund and Pritz Harbor. There are black light poles as high as people standing on the street, and the light from the burning gas comes from the metal grille. Gerry shines through, illuminating the reasonably tidy ground.
Alger pulled off his turban, turned slowly to the side alley, and smelled the smell of urine mixed with alcohol at the closed end�Although the Fragrant Leaf Bar has a washroom, the number of customers is significantly lower than that of the peak hours. Not enough, and some drunks who couldn't hold back and couldn't wait had to come out and find a secluded place to solve it.
The red moonlight pierced through the clouds and shone into this alley. When Argel was still considering whether to pretend to be a little bit more decent, a firm and full voice with a hint of a smile came from behind: "Did you deliberately put ' Lie Yan' news to us?"
Not stupid... Alger said to himself, and slowly turned his body, as if he was guarding against the opponent's surprise attack.
He saw a figure leaning against the wall seven or eight steps away, with a poor posture.
This figure is about 1.78 meters tall, wearing a boat-shaped hat, with a thin face, sharp edges and corners, and a very aggressive appearance.
He had a strand of black hair hanging down, half covering his dark green eye on the left, which softened his own coldness a lot.
Although the wanted portraits are often quite different from the person himself, and many well-known pirates can wander around the city without even wearing a disguise, but Alger, as an insider of the church, has seen many portraits that are almost photographic drawn using rituals, and Having participated in the pirate conference, he still managed to connect the guy in front of him with a certain name on the reward order.
He didn't show this, he deliberately hesitated and asked back: "Calm Squall?"
This is the main helper of "Steel" Maveti, an Extraordinary who is good at controlling emotions and thinking calmly, but has no humanity. The reward amount is 1,500 pounds.
The man pulled the black windbreaker, smiled but said without a smile: "Can I deny it?
"Hmm... It doesn't seem to work, just like you can't deny that you mentioned 'Lie Yan' in front of Oruma on purpose, he is not a person who likes to use his brain, and I am just the opposite."
"I never thought of hiding it, I just hoped to use the information I got in exchange for some reward. Between the 'flame' alone and the 'steel' with many helpers, people with a normal head would know which one to choose, of course, I hope you keep it a secret for me, I don't want to be hunted down by 'Vice Admiral Iceberg'." Alger responded frankly. JrNovels.com
"In the evening, I will find a suitable partner to disclose the news. If I come to pray again, it means that 'Steel' Maveti has not taken any action for the time being. If I don't appear again, it means that I have been controlled by him or his subordinates Get up and keep word out, which means they'll be in the net."
After explaining the specific location and other matters, Alger returned to the confession room and left normally.
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At 7:15 in the evening, Fragrant Leaf Bar.
Alger, who was wearing wide-leg pants and covered his dark blue hair with a scarf, was standing by the boxing ring with a cup of "Lie Langzi", looking at the two bruised and swollen competitors with a hint of mockery.
Soon, he found the target coming in and went straight to the bar.
After waiting for a while, Argel sat next to the thin and dark man, he laughed and said, "I heard that 'Steel' is coming to Bayam?"
The man tilted his head vigilantly, and responded with a half-smile: "Why don't I know?"
"Really? It seems that 'Lie Yan' lied to me!" Alger patted the bar and took a sip of his wine.
"Lie Yan... Danitz?" The man's eyes lit up and he asked hesitantly.
"Yes, that's him!" Alger gritted his teeth, "I met him at the Gold Coin Casino this morning, and this damn guy claimed that 'Steel' is in Bayam, bah, he dared to lie to me!"
The dark and thin man rolled his eyes slightly, without interjecting.
After listening quietly, he stood up, laughed and said, "I forgot, I still have something to do, let's play cards together later."
He patted Alger on the shoulder, and left the bar in a hurry, seemingly calmly.
Holding the wine glass, Alger turned his body halfway to look at his back, his eyes were deep and there was no smile on his lips.
Looking up at the wall clock, he saw that it was already past 8 o'clock. Alger put down the wine glass made of thick glass, squeezed the drunks who came and went, and came to the street.
Because the Rorsted Islands are rich in coal resources, Bayam is like mainland cities such as Backlund and Pritz Harbor. There are black light poles as high as people standing on the street, and the light from the burning gas comes from the metal grille. Gerry shines through, illuminating the reasonably tidy ground.
Alger pulled off his turban, turned slowly to the side alley, and smelled the smell of urine mixed with alcohol at the closed end�Although the Fragrant Leaf Bar has a washroom, the number of customers is significantly lower than that of the peak hours. Not enough, and some drunks who couldn't hold back and couldn't wait had to come out and find a secluded place to solve it.
The red moonlight pierced through the clouds and shone into this alley. When Argel was still considering whether to pretend to be a little bit more decent, a firm and full voice with a hint of a smile came from behind: "Did you deliberately put ' Lie Yan' news to us?"
Not stupid... Alger said to himself, and slowly turned his body, as if he was guarding against the opponent's surprise attack.
He saw a figure leaning against the wall seven or eight steps away, with a poor posture.
This figure is about 1.78 meters tall, wearing a boat-shaped hat, with a thin face, sharp edges and corners, and a very aggressive appearance.
He had a strand of black hair hanging down, half covering his dark green eye on the left, which softened his own coldness a lot.
Although the wanted portraits are often quite different from the person himself, and many well-known pirates can wander around the city without even wearing a disguise, but Alger, as an insider of the church, has seen many portraits that are almost photographic drawn using rituals, and Having participated in the pirate conference, he still managed to connect the guy in front of him with a certain name on the reward order.
He didn't show this, he deliberately hesitated and asked back: "Calm Squall?"
This is the main helper of "Steel" Maveti, an Extraordinary who is good at controlling emotions and thinking calmly, but has no humanity. The reward amount is 1,500 pounds.
The man pulled the black windbreaker, smiled but said without a smile: "Can I deny it?
"Hmm... It doesn't seem to work, just like you can't deny that you mentioned 'Lie Yan' in front of Oruma on purpose, he is not a person who likes to use his brain, and I am just the opposite."
"I never thought of hiding it, I just hoped to use the information I got in exchange for some reward. Between the 'flame' alone and the 'steel' with many helpers, people with a normal head would know which one to choose, of course, I hope you keep it a secret for me, I don't want to be hunted down by 'Vice Admiral Iceberg'." Alger responded frankly. JrNovels.com
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