At the end of the black mist over there, I found the iron door of the maintenance room.

To his surprise, the owner of Walia's Tavern, Mr. Hank from the Warrior's House, was also in the old black camel's black shop.

"Why are you here again?" The hunchbacked old man stopped talking and stared, then showed an impatient expression: "There are no gamblers today! If you want to make money, go somewhere else!"

"I'm here to inquire about the news." Duan Qing shook his head, and then looked at the president standing aside: "Master Hank."

"Don't be so polite, just call me Hank." The man still dressed in bartender clothes straightened his clothes, and then showed a kind smile: "But... I didn't expect you to still find this place."

"Adventurers always have adventurers' tricks." Duan Qing answered while touching his nose, and then walked to the two people: "But... there is always some news that only you people know."

"That's not necessarily true." The old man tilted his head and said, "Let's make your request first. We have to listen to it first before we can decide whether to tell you or not."

"You should already know about Tania's current situation." Duan Qing whispered: "What I want to ask is...has a group of people come to the city recently?"

"..."

"Can they not plan many things? Including... the attack on the Speaker?"

"What a beautiful question." The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and then replied lazily: "According to the rules, we..."

"Wait a minute, let me guess." Hank raised his hand to interrupt the other party, then turned a coin in his hand: "You should have gone to the Shadow Club to ask first, right?"

"I asked some different questions there." Duan Qing spread his hands unnecessarily: "So... they didn't answer me all."

"They didn't ask for money?" the old man immediately screamed: "When did they become so kind? It's clear that they want to fight with us..."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Hank pushed his hands and signaled the old man behind him to calm down a little, then turned around and faced Duan Qing's direction: "In our dark world, there are no problems that cannot be solved. Ask

Things like intelligence are just one thing, but..."

"You have to give something."

"I've already gone through it before Wiesel." Duan Qing replied calmly: "I don't have the money, unless you are willing to accept other payment methods."

"Hey, son, where do you think this is, a charity center?" The old man immediately shouted from behind: "You still have to be so arrogant if you don't have money..."

"You can do it if you have strength." Hank smiled instead: "There is another saying in the dark world..."

"If money can't solve the problem, you can solve it with your fists."

"What do you need me to do?" Duan Qing's eyes were serious.

"No, no, no." Hank waved his hand: "I mean..."
Chapter completed!