after an hour.

The door of the tavern was quietly opened, and several people filed in.

These people are very low-key and silent.

Even the waiter greeted me warmly, but several people just said they would take a look for themselves.

My friends are here, don't be in a hurry.

But the legs were indeed not idle, and they formed a circle around the old man's table.

A leading man took a few steps forward.

He stretched out his hand to pull out a chair and sat on it.

Then he put his face in front of the old man who was devouring his food and smiled.

"Does the old man know us?"

The old man rolled his eyes, knowing that his show was coming.

He didn't stop at all, and ate the food with big mouthfuls.

"I don't know, what's wrong?"

The man smiled again, but this time it was a sneer.

"Old people don't know us because our reputation is too small, but they should know this thing."

As he spoke, he stretched out his sleeves and shook them.

A neatly folded piece of paper fell on the table, and then the man opened it gently.

He waved his hand in front of the old man's face.

"Does the old man know the words above? If you have any difficulties, you can always ask."

The old man's heart sank and he felt bad.

Why is this wrong? The performance of this play is different.

But since we have been forced to this point, it is not good not to speak.

He hurriedly gritted his teeth and said in a low voice that he knew him.

After saying that, he didn't dare to eat anymore and hurriedly took the piece of paper into his hand.

The next moment, his vision went dark and his head buzzed.

But before he could take the next step, a hand was pressing down on each shoulder.

The man in front of me smiled again.

"We know exactly what you did, but we just don't want to do it."

"You're also glad that people don't talk about what is there and what is not. We don't rub sand in our eyes."

"You should have an idea of ​​what we want to ask. If you feel that our official power is not strong, you don't have to say anything."

The old man opened his mouth, but a sentence stuck in his throat.

The man waved his hand to show that he was not in a hurry.

I turned around and came to Qingshui again, and pushed it over gently.

"Old man, don't be anxious, lest you hurt yourself, drink some water first and take your time."

The old man with a snow-white face coughed several times and swept the water glass on the table to the ground.

"Don't give me psychological formulas, I'm not afraid of them."

The man clapped his hands in agreement.

"I didn't say anything, old man, don't panic."

The old man calmed down for several minutes.

"Who are you? Who are you asking about?"

The man laughed.

"This tactic of turning against customers is very good. I admire you very much."

Although the old man felt extremely uneasy, his face remained calm.

Control your mouth and try to control what you should say and what shouldn't be said to a certain limit.

However, after hearing what the man said, the old man was not polite and said it back immediately.

"You are very powerful, but you cannot bully citizens."

When the man heard this, he immediately stopped laughing.

He leaned forward to the old man and put his face almost against his.

He reached out and slapped it on the table, causing the cups and bowls to crash.

The man shouted loudly.

"Old dog, please listen to me, we can't bully the people when we bully anyone."

"You are the ones we are protecting all day long, and you are the ones who are worried and scared, playing tricks on us and thinking we don't know anything."

"Who are we? We are the ones who want your lives, and we are the ones who can save your lives."

The saliva sprayed all over the old man's face. The old man didn't hide, and neither did the man.

The two were very close, and their eyes were staring at each other.

The surrounding guests stayed away and carefully observed the situation here.

But neither of them cared.

Two full minutes, this kind of time seems to have frozen.

In the end, the waiter looked panicked and accidentally broke a bowl on the table, thus breaking the calm atmosphere.

The old man with a worried look on his face first tilted his head to one side and ended the confrontation.

The man was even more awesome at what he did. He kicked the stool he was sitting on to pieces.

With a loud noise, two things were slammed onto the table.

"Open your dog eyes and show me what this is. What on earth is this? We don't even know what it is?"

The old man was frightened continuously and became a little mentally retarded. It took him a while to react.

Pick up two things gently.

The first thing was a red notebook. He just opened the first page and jerked it.

Then I didn't dare to move anymore and gently put it back.

He unfolded the second piece of paper and was stunned the next moment.

He couldn't believe what was written on the paper, but it was the truth.

He read it word for word.

"Arrest order for supernatural powers in Netherworld Continent."

"A woman entered the Netherland Continent at night to hide treasures and stole five treasures. Her current whereabouts are unknown."

"Women are extremely dangerous, and their ability measurement coefficient is extremely high. They can be killed directly when captured."

The old man read it three times before putting it down.

The man's mood improved a little at this time, and it was obvious that he had been holding back his anger.

I felt better after letting out my temper, so I grabbed the two things back.

Asked in a sullen voice.

"Say or not?"

The old man recalled the contents in the red book and was frightened.

"Are you from the Supernatural Detention Center in this area?"

The man nodded impatiently.

"I can talk about this, but can I ask, if I am caught, will anything happen to my family?"

The man thought about it for a moment.

"There will definitely be delays in your future, but I will help you adjust."

The old man lowered his head.

"I was ignorant when I was young and did evil things. I plead guilty."

The man chuckled.

"You are so naive to think that you can escape disaster by picking up bottles for so many years."
To be continued...