Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 811 811 Don't Be So Nervous
"Yes, I'm sorry." The girl was surrounded by three big men, even though it was daytime, she was a little incoherent: "I... I... I am, I am..."

With the most natural movements, he swept the gun under his hand into the counter, and the young bar counter smiled: "Talk slowly, don't worry. What do you want to drink? We have the latest Bunas for a year, and Ale and wine."

As he spoke, he skillfully took out a crystal-clear wine glass from the counter, and then took some bottles from the wine cabinet behind him, dazzledly adjusting a glass of wine that looked beautiful.

Pushing the glass of wine towards the girl, he made a gesture of invitation: "I only used wine and juice, it's okay, you can drink a little."

The girl turned her head, glanced at the man blocking the door, and knew that she might not be able to get out without explaining clearly why she came in.She remembered something from the past, so she turned her heart and went straight to the bar.

After calming down, the little girl said, "I have a friend who I met at a reception in the Dahua Empire..."

The three men didn't speak. The man guarding the door opened the door and walked out. The middle-aged man sitting next to the girl was playing with his cigarette case. The young man at the bar just looked at her with a pair of pretty eyes and a smile. looking at her.

"When that friend heard that I was going to travel to the Lions Empire...he told me that if you encounter any trouble, you can find a place called Silver Fox Tavern, and someone here can help me."

"Miss, if you lose your wallet, I can lend you some money..." The young man at the bar smiled kindly, as if he were a benevolent boss.

The girl shook her head: "My father is a businessman who came here to sell goods. He was arrested. I have no other choice but to come here for help."

"Look, it's not appropriate for us to stand here, right?" He took out another gold coin and played with it in his hand. The man raised his head and asked another guard at the door.

"That...that..." The girl had just wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her face blushed when she heard this question. She cowardly squeezed out a little voice, and explained with some hesitation: "That, he, He pursued me, I, I haven't, I haven't agreed to him."

"I...I..." The girl's tears rolled in her eyes, and she was about to cry.She took out her handkerchief and stammered aggrievedly: "I don't know anyone here, only you can help me, I know this kind of thing may be too much, but I really have no other way..."

"Her name is Pan Qi..." The man introduced the girl again without any embarrassment, as if the girl knew him very well: "Let me know..."

"I think there is nothing we can do, beautiful lady." The young bartender said this and found a glass from nowhere, and carefully wiped it.

"Will you come or I will come?" The young bartender took the card from the girl and looked at the numbers behind it.

The middle-aged man nodded, and then said to the girl, "What's your relationship with the person who gave you the card?"

"Long time no see." Martin waved his hand casually, as if to say hello.Then he opened his mouth and asked halfway before he remembered that he still didn't know the name of the girl's father: "I heard you arrested someone yesterday? Pan..."

The girl glanced at the young bartender, saluted and caught up with the man, saying that her father had been arrested by the tax officer.

The guard looked at the girl next to the man, he recognized this familiar face: "This gentleman...she..."

Although he can definitely be regarded as having a hand and eye in Bunas, these relationships are all established with real money, and they are all national relationships, which he cannot use casually.

"Horse, horse, horse...Mr. Martin, sir." Konrad saw that the middle-aged man almost bit his tongue.When he was an earl, the Mr. Martin in front of him was the head of the port of Bunas.

Soon, after learning that someone who knew the rules asked to see him, the Marquis Connard, the tax collector of Bunas, ordered the man and the little girl to be taken to his reception room.

She also heard the letter reported by her father's servant, and went to the tax bureau building opposite, but couldn't meet the officials of the Lions Empire, so she went to the doctor in a hurry and went to the Silver Fox Tavern for help.

He wasn't quite sure how the girl got here, so there was no need for him to reveal his ability to solve problems for a stranger.

Anyone who has heard of the name Harry knows what he represents. This young man is in control of a behemoth called the Datang Group.

The man nodded when he heard what he said, and led the girl across the old but spacious road, stepping on a dark patch on the road, and walked to the gate of the tax office.

Bunas is the relic left by the Datang Group on the Eastern Continent, or Bunas is the tombstone of the Datang Group before its rebirth from nirvana...

"..." Seeing that card, the expressions of both of them changed a little.Because this is a kind of proof that the person holding the card is the target of Dandelion's upcoming attack, and the intelligence personnel of the Datang Empire must try their best to provide help.

"Ha!" The middle-aged man laughed, and the young bartender behind him also smiled.This girl was honest, she answered all the questions people asked without even telling a lie.

"Come to visit a friend." The man replied very casually.

"I understand the rules." As he spoke, he stuffed a gold coin into the guard's jacket pocket very well.Money can turn ghosts around. After feeling the weight of the gold coin, the guard hurried to deliver the news.

This kind of help is within our ability, not mandatory.But because it is a companion asking for help, if you see it, you still have to consider extending a helping hand.

"I'm very busy, so hurry up if you have something to say." Conrad said his opening remarks skillfully before he could see who was coming.

There are many earls in this world, and most of them can only put on airs in their own country.But in this world, there is only one person in charge of Burnas Port named Martin, and his boss...is called Harry.

Then he saw a familiar face, and the following words were immediately stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

She really wanted to say that if she managed to save her father this time, she would agree to that young man's pursuit when she went back.

The middle-aged man sitting on the high stool touched the dandelion ring on his finger, stood up and said, "I'll go, anyway, I want to meet old friends and tell them I'm back."

Then, the two of them came to the lobby of the tax building, and the guard who sent them in bowed to the two of them before leaving.

"I, I... I actually... Actually..." The girl was about to turn into a red apple.She did have a good impression of that talented young man, but unfortunately her father thought he was too ugly, so he just didn't nod his head in agreement.

Under the silent gaze of the soldiers, the girl replied guiltily, "I, my name is Pan Qi..."

He was able to sit in this position and become the tax officer of Bunas, all because of the care of the man named Martin in front of him.This man left here back then, and now...he is back.

Having said that, she seemed to have thought of something, suddenly realized that she took out a card from her bag, and handed it to the two men who almost drew their guns.

"Pan Yiping!" Pan Qi hurriedly answered at this moment.

The guard at the door was about to scold him, but when he saw the decent suit the man was wearing, he lowered his voice by at least two-thirds: "Who?"

It's a pity that the middle-aged man interrupted him before he could speak: "Let's go! You have to tell me why your father was not arrested..."

The young bartender nodded: "Then I'll save trouble, and I'll leave."

"She's with me." The man introduced a sentence very casually. When he looked at the girl, he realized that he didn't know her: "Your name...what's your name?"

Since it is the "family" of friendly troops, things will be easier to handle.Isn't it easy to help the future wife of a comrade-in-arms to settle some trivial matters?

After all, the girl just wanted to rescue her father—this kind of thing was not important to the two men in the Silver Fox Tavern.

"Conrad...you're doing well now, boy." As soon as he entered the door, he felt as if he had returned to his own home. The man walked to a large flower pot by the wall, and reached out to touch the green plant leaves: "The taste is good. Ah...do you know how to cultivate your own sentiment by planting something?"

"Pan Yiping!" Martin repeated the name: "He didn't commit any serious crimes, did he? Can you give me some face and let this man go?"

"Of course, Mr. Martin." Connard agreed immediately without any hesitation.Just kidding, let alone a pariah who can't pay taxes, Mr. Martin said, even a gangster who murdered and set fire, he must be invited out of the cell and set up a banquet.

"Don't be so nervous!" Martin seemed to be comforting this old acquaintance, and seemed to be beating: "The Marquis Musa, who was competing with you back then, had an accident, and it has nothing to do with me."

Hearing the name Musa, Conrad became even more nervous.You must know that the position of the tax officer of the Port of Bunas did not belong to him, but to the Marquis of Musa.

It's a pity that Marquis Moussa shot himself seven times on the way to take office, and Martin's licking dog, Sir Connard, has the status he has today.

"I know! I know..." Marquis Connard took out his handkerchief, and while wiping his sweat, he looked at Pan Qi who was standing at the door who didn't know what happened—this, maybe it's my sister-in-law?
(End of this chapter)