Pollution throughout the territory

"who are you?"

The bartender quickly put down the drink in his hand and stretched his hands under the bar table with a nervous expression.

He clearly remembered that the door outside was locked.

Xia Ren didn't say anything. If he needed persuasion at this time, it would be better to leave it to Qin Yun.

"Isn't this a bar? We're here to drink."

Qin Yun said with a smile, her expression was very natural.

"Drinking? In broad daylight."

Especially with a small child in his arms.

The bartender was stunned for a moment, but still did not forget the most important thing: "I remember the door is locked, how did you guys get in?"

Qin Yun was a little surprised and said: "But we didn't see a lock when we came in."

"Stop talking about this, make us some drinks."

A few people casually walked to the high chairs in front of the bar and sat down. The bartender felt something was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed natural.

"What do you want to drink?"

The bartender's eyes naturally fell on Xia Ren's face, and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate a little. Such a handsome guy, even he, who has met countless people, rarely met him.

Noticing the bartender's gaze, Xia Ren didn't care and said, "I'll do whatever I want."

As a novel author, he has always been a reclusive young model worker. He can count the number of times he has entered bars on one hand. Bartending has touched upon his knowledge blind spot.

"I'm okay with it," Qin Yun said immediately.

Although she is a bit more mature, she has never been to a bar.

Seeing both of them saying this, Lu Yi followed suit and said, "I'm fine with that too."

Lily followed closely and said in a childish voice: "Me too."

"Well……"

The bartender looked away from Xia Ren's face and glanced at the little green-haired lolita who was held in Lu Yi's arms, with a wonderful expression.

Qin Yun waved her hand and said with a smile: "Children, don't worry about it."

Hearing this, Lily pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Hahaha, very cute."

The bartender was just a little surprised, but he quickly reacted and said with the same smile: "I don't know what's going on recently. Everyone who comes to the store seems to be in low spirits. They order more refreshing drinks. It's closing time now, and there are no Get some ice, the martini won't work, oh, let me think about it."

He pondered for a few seconds and said, "How about the Jager bomb? It's simple and practical, and you don't have to wait long."

"Can."

Xia Ren nodded towards him.

The bartender was observing a few people while mixing drinks. Actually, I was mainly looking at Xia Ren.

He sat quietly, exuding a unique temperament, with a few slightly long hair hanging down from his forehead, and the blurry light shone hazily on his handsome face.

He didn't say anything, but occasionally glanced at his surroundings. It was hard to guess what he was thinking in his bright eyes.

"alright."

The bartender pushed three glasses of wine in front of the three of them respectively. The lemon slices on the rim of the glasses exuded a faint aroma. In the transparent glasses, the orange liquid swayed gently.

Xia Ren picked up the wine glass, took a small sip first, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

He rarely drinks, so he can't taste any words. He just feels good when he drinks it, and the taste is more exciting than ordinary drinks.

When the bartender was observing Xia Ren, Xia Ren also looked at the bartender a few times.

The other person is about forty years old. Although he is dressed relatively young, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes cannot be concealed. He has a tattoo on his body, which is exposed along his neck. He is a bit thin, with obvious hip bones, and his eyebrows are dyed brown. He is pink, and the short hair on his head is also brownish-pink. Although he is a man, his behavior is somewhat flirtatious.

From the sign of this bar and the way the other person looked at him, it was not difficult to guess something.

“This bar is nice and has great atmosphere.”

Xia Ren complimented and was about to make a false statement when the bartender covered his mouth and laughed restrainedly, saying, "After all, it is my life's hard work. I naturally take care of it when it comes to running it."

"Are you the boss?" Xia Ren asked in surprise.

The bartender smiled even more happily: "Hahaha, of course, you have seen that employee who is willing to not go home after get off work."

He suddenly changed his tone and asked: "You came here because you wanted to ask me something. I have come into contact with many men, and what you are thinking cannot be hidden from my eyes."

Xia Ren was stunned for a moment, and then said honestly: "Yes, two people have been to this bar before, and I want to ask you about them."

The bartender took out a can of tonic water from under the bar, opened it, took a sip and said, "Who is it? But first, there are so many customers every day, I may not be able to remember it."

"One of them is named Jack Senman and the other is named Thomas Jones."

"Well...it turns out they are two good brothers, Jack and Thomas. They were here the day before yesterday. They are both great young men."

The bartender took a sip of tonic water and looked at Xia Ren from the corner of his eye. He paused for a few seconds and said, "You don't look like official people, but my intuition tells me that you are not a bad person. Tell me, what do you want about them?" what do you know?"

"What exactly did they do in the bar the day before yesterday? Did they say anything strange, or did Jack come into contact with any strange people."

"weirdo?"

The bartender smiled and said: "The people who come to my bar are all quite strange. Although I don't remember very clearly about the night before yesterday, the young man named Thomas went back beforehand, and Jack stayed at my place alone until twelve o'clock. Yes, they must have been under a lot of work pressure recently, and Jack seemed unhappy. I chatted with him for a few words, listened to him complain about the company leaders, and then left."

"I haven't had any contact with other suspicious people."

"No."

The bartender shook his head: "We are all regular customers and meet often. No one is a bad guy. The bad guys have been arrested long ago. You may not know that although Essela is a tourist city and looks beautiful, the local residents are relatively To be conservative, the people who come to my store are all tourists from outside, or people who feel it is more comfortable here and live here. This circle is very small, and people lose their temper when they are drunk, so it is difficult for everyone to have any secrets. "

The bartender smiled: "I'm not bragging, the atmosphere here should be the most harmonious among all the bars in the city. Although there are not many bars in the city."

"I see it."

Xia Ren also laughed a few times.

This is not a compliment, but he feels that chatting with this bartender is indeed very comfortable. Maybe the other person has experienced more things and is particularly good at getting along with others. Of course, the most important thing is that he does not feel it from the other person. No malicious intent at all.

To be precise, this bartender is the kind of person who, no matter how grumpy a person stands in front of him, would find it difficult to get angry.

It seemed that Jack and Thomas couldn't ask. Xia Ren changed the question and asked: "Do you know about the recent disappearance of a novel writer named Thomas?"

According to the description of Captain John of the Logistics Department, Thomas Miller-Wright has an eccentric personality and is difficult to get along with. He should not come to a place like a bar. Father Ray Nuttall is a church priest and cannot come to a bar, so Xia Ren I didn't have much expectation as to whether the bartender knew about their situation. I just asked a few questions. It would be best to get results. It would not be surprising if there were no results.

But I didn't expect the bartender to actually know.

"Seeing as you are a foreigner, you actually know about this?"

The bartender looked a little confused: "The one who disappeared with Miller Wright was the crooked priest Nuttall. A few days before they disappeared, Nuttall and another person often came to my bar. Once they seemed to Why things were so fussy, so I’m impressed.”