Two months later, the sun is coming again.
When he walked out of the weapon store, either feeling freedom or removing the burden, Mode felt comfortable all over.
Even the “stinky mouse smell” in the alley is no longer so pungent.
“Comfortable.”
Mode looked up at the sunlight falling toward the eaves, and gently moved his legs, giving him a sense of lightness like a swallow.
Turning to look ahead, the narrow alley was chaotic and disorderly, garbage could be seen everywhere, and wooden boxes with severe dust were piled on both sides of the walls, emitting a smell of mold.
“It’s time to run a little.”
Mode jumped a few times on the spot, rushed forward in vain, wrapping up a strong wind and rolling up garbage all over the ground.
Regardless of the rest, Maud walked quickly through the winding alley.
When I walked past where someone was, I only left my dumbfounded faces behind me.
These people didn’t even see Mode’s face clearly. When they reacted, they could only see all kinds of garbage scattered from the air.
Night Bar.
As a hidden intelligence selling point, the business is as dull as ever.
In front of the bar, there is only one permanent guest, wolf rat.
Inside the bartender, the tartamu, dressed in bartender uniform, wiped the cup as usual.
Crouch
Maud pushed the door open.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Tatarum and the wolf rat looked towards the door as soon as possible.
Both of them are intelligence workers, but in different categories.
So, everyone who walks into the bar will be their respective potential guests.
To their surprise, the person who came was Maud, who had been away for two months.
“Yo, long time no see.”
Mod walked into the bar and greeted the two of them.
Looking at Maud walking into the bar, Tatarum was a little surprised, and then smiled and said, “Welcome.”
The wolf rat hid a trace of caution against Maud in time, and turned to look like he had seen his old friend for many years.
“Usopp!!! Where have you been during this time!!!”
The wolf rat jumped off the chair, opened his arms, and walked towards Maud excitedly, as if he wanted a big hug.
“I didn’t go anywhere, it’s quite complicated to explain anyway.”
Mode dodged the wolf rat’s hug, said casually, and walked straight towards the bar.
When Maud avoided the hug, the wolf rat was not embarrassed at all. He naturally put down his arms and sat next to Maud.
“Let me tell me, Tatamu and I are idle.”
“Oh, this matter is a long story.”
Mode sighed lightly, and raised his fingers to Tatarum, indicating that he would give him a glass of wine.
The wolf rat listened with a look of his ears and said expectantly, “It’s okay, you can say it slowly.”
This might be the first time he heard about the weapon store from Maud, and he couldn’t help but feel a little nervous.
Mo De said, “Because it’s too long, I won’t say it.”
“Hehe, hehe”
The wolf rat’s face was pulled.
Mod ignored the wolf rat’s reaction and asked Tatarum for the reward order in the drawer.
Tatarum stopped the bartending action, opened the drawer, and gave the reward order to Maud.
Mod took over a stack of reward orders and started to look carefully.
Seeing that Mode was so serious, the wolf and rat were not good at disturbing him, so they could only drink wine silently.
On the fifth day after destroying the Schiniu Pirates, he obtained information about Maud’s identity from Gion.
Not only did he know Maud’s real name and origin, but he also found out the real murderer behind the attack on the Bacardi merchant ship.
After all, the naval intelligence agencies are not a waste of time.
If you check in a targeted manner, you will basically find all the things you should find.
What was worthy of surprise at that time was not the real murderer behind the scenes was Becky, but the fact that Maud was still alive.
“Bacardmod.”
The wolf rat drank a sip of wine and silently muttered his name in his heart.
And the owner of this name is sitting next to him.