"He looks like... No, I didn't pay much attention just now," Cohen scratched his head and frowned: "I can't remember his face..."

Miranda sighed: "Be alert, Big Belt said, there are some new faces coming here recently."

Just like us.

The two of them turned a corner and came to the door of a cold butcher's shop.

"Uh... are you the boss here?" Cohen knocked on the big wooden window of the butcher shop and asked the busy Far Eastern man inside: "Mr. Gu...?"

The Far Eastern man who was chopping meat slowly raised his head.

With a medium build, flat eyebrows, straight hair and dark eyes, he is no different from the Far Eastern people in the stars - Cohen thought.

The Far Easterner glanced at the two of them, then lowered his head again and started cooking his meat.

Cohen was startled, then continued: "Hey..."

But the Far Easterner spoke directly, choking on his words.

"One silver coin for the city, two for the city, one for the upper three districts, and one for the nobles and officials." The owner of the butcher shop chopped a large bone on the chopping board, and said skillfully: "For those above the earl, two more."

, the Grand Duke, the King and even the temple, two gold coins jumped."

"What?" Cohen looked confused.

Miranda looked at Gu's chopping board thoughtfully.

"The price of information," Gu said in his special Northland accent without raising his head, "No bargaining."

"Huh?" Cohen frowned: "A silver coin?"

"If you cause trouble, you have to mediate." Gu ignored him and hung up a piece of cut meat on a hook, speaking without any delay: "It depends on who you provoke. Generally speaking, it costs nine silver coins.

One gold coin for Rivo, two for Urad, five merchants from Longyi Square, two soldiers, three nobles or officials, and above count, nothing can be done."

"If you offend the temple or the king..." Gu wiped his hands, raised his gray eyes and glanced at the two of them: "Get out of here quickly, don't bring any bad luck."

Cohen asked with confusion on his face: "Why does the businessman ask for five? Is it higher than the price charged by the nobles? You know..."

The next moment, Gu raised his right hand and stopped Cohen's words.

Then, the butcher shop owner calmly stretched out his left hand and spread it upward.

Cohen was stunned again.

But before Cohen could respond, Miranda reached out and took off the money bag from Cohen's waist.

"We would like to ask about what happened in this area recently. Two groups of swordsmen once fought here..." Under Cohen's resentful eyes, Miranda happily took out a Northland gold coin - engraved with the head of Nekaru.

Metal disc with dragon.

That's the money I exchanged for Kaslan - Cohen rolled his eyes.

Miranda calmly loosened her two fingers, and the gold coin fell into Gu's hand.

"It looks like they are generous out-of-town customers." Gu narrowed his eyes, raised the gold coin in his hand, flicked the edge of the coin, and whistled: "If it's just information... I can't find change."

"Tip more as a tip." Miranda's tone remained unchanged, her eyes sharp: "As long as it's worth the money."

tip?

Cohen stared at the gold coin, then looked at Miranda, with disbelief in his eyes:

Do you know how to count, my eldest lady?

Gu chuckled lightly, but the next words made both of them stunned at the same time: "No."

Miranda frowned: "What do you mean?"

"The information you are asking about is about swordsmen fighting. I have never heard of it." Gu shook his head:

"For the sake of gold coins, you can change the question."

Miranda turned her head and thought deeply.

"Are there any new or strange swordsmen around there?" Cohen thought of what he had just seen and muttered: "By the way, I seem to have seen a swordsman with two swords..."

Gu's eyes narrowed.

Two swords.

Strange swordsman.

He sighed slightly in his heart.

Could it be you?

"No," Gu calmly put away the gold coins, lowered his head and continued busy with what he was doing: "Okay, the limit is used up, you can leave."

Both of them were stunned.

The security officer and the eldest lady looked at each other inexplicably.

Miranda's eyes were full of anger, and Cohen spread his hands.

Equivalent exchange... This principle does not work everywhere.

"You-" Miranda was about to speak out, but was interrupted by Cohen.

The blond security officer exhaled and laughed.

The next second, Cohen punched the window frame hard.

"Boom!"

Gu raised his head and looked at him with an unkind expression.

"I know that in many tense places, such as battlefields, whether it is a bar or a shop, there are rules." Cohen curled his lips, looked at the indifferent Gu, and said sincerely: "It's called 'Lesson 1'

',Right?"

Gu didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"Newcomers and outsiders will be fooled the first time, lose some money, and learn a lesson." Cohen tapped the window frame lightly.

"At the same time, we also want to test the newcomers' background. If they are strong, those who are tough in the background will come to regain the ground and shake hands to make peace; if they are weak," Cohen closed his eyes and nodded: "If you suffer a boring loss, they will be more polite next time.

.”

Cohen tilted his head, leaned against the window, and smiled.

He imitated the caring attitude just now and whistled:

"So, as a boss, you generally need to have a good eye."

"Don't find the wrong person."

Miranda looked at Cohen's veteran look and smiled silently in her heart.

This idiot.

I also learned a lot on the Western Front.

"Oh," Gu narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth: "So, are you stronger in terms of strength, or are you a tough one behind the scenes?"

"Maybe both?" Cohen exhaled helplessly and showed the sword on his waist: "Since you have already collected the money..."

Gu Qing sneered and shook his head: "I have already given you the answer."

"That's not an answer we're satisfied with, it's perfunctory." Miranda said coldly, "We don't want to be tough."

Gu raised his eyebrows.

It can be seen from their actions that both of them are ruthless characters.

The man is probably a warrior, good at frontal assault and battlefield techniques, the woman...

Strange, can't see it.

The guys along the street are not blind - thieves, beggars, and liars. You should not dare to touch them.

However……

"Again, we are looking for a group of strange swordsmen, high and low," Cohen said with a smile: "It is related to the arms black market, and they are ruthless. Compared to ordinary swordsmen... they may be slightly stronger."

Gu took a breath and sighed softly.

A group of strange swordsmen?

Really.

I almost thought I was here to find you.

Black sword.

The next moment, in the eyes of Miranda and Cohen, the Far Easterners smiled helplessly.

"Urad is more familiar with black market transactions than me, but the group of people you are looking for..."

"Okay," Gu smiled and calmly picked up the boning knife on the chopping board: "Here..."

"There are indeed a few strange people...with bad tempers, and don't approach strangers..."

"The kind that holds a sword and uses the power of termination..."
Chapter completed!