Xio has been in the bounty hunter business for a very long time. Many things were done on instinct without any thought.

When she saw the patron who entered was nearly two meters tall, she instinctively lowered her head and continued to eat her pork sausage and french fries as if nothing had happened.

Although the food entered her mouth, Xio didn’t taste it at all. She endured dozens of painful seconds before she slowly raised her head and pretended to look around casually.

Soon, she saw that the patron who had just entered was sitting in front of the bar counter, waiting for his booze and lunch.

Soft, curly pale yellow hair, dark brown beast-like eyes, a slightly drooping mouth, an aura of solitude and malevolence… Little by little, the details came into Xio’s eyes, overlapping with the image in her head.

It’s him!

It’s the suspected murderer!

The man who killed Williams!

Xio lowered her head again and slowly stuffed the rest of the food into her mouth.

After a few minutes, she set the tray down on the bar, along with the glass, and left the Workers Alliance Tavern without looking back.

Due to her high boots, they effectively masked the most obvious features of her boots.

Outside, Xio slowed her pace and found a secluded spot to observe the people entering and exiting the tavern.

After waiting for a while, she finally found an acquaintance, a technician named Burton, who lived in East Borough and worked at the East Balam Dock.

The young man liked to treat himself to a cup of shoddy rye beer at noon or in the afternoon, and his salary only allowed him to afford such a beer, and he couldn’t drink it every day.

Xio nimbly darted over and patted Burton on the shoulder. She lowered her voice and said, “It’s me, Xio.”

“Xio?” Burton looked up and down at the short man and nearly failed to recognize him as the famous Arbiter Xio Derecha of the streets of East Borough.

“I have something to ask you.” Xio pointed to a nearby corner.

Burton followed in puzzlement, only to come to a realization when he arrived in a secluded corner.

“Are you doing a bounty mission?”

He had heard that Xio was also a bounty hunter.

“Yes.” Xio nodded perfunctorily, fished out five pennies, and tossed them around. “Do you know that tall man at the tavern?”

“You mean the one that’s this tall, has pale yellow hair, and wears a fierce look?” Burton gestured.

the folded portrait and

to three months. I’ve never seen him before that. He’s very fierce, completely unreasonable,

ferocious beast when I was young. I felt that I was in danger and wasn’t a

sociable and he seldom speaks. We don’t even know what his name is. We

a while before asking again, “Where else

same question. Remember, it has to be

to do some work, uh—the East Balam Dock’s Dock Union, I would occasionally see him appear there. Xio, why aren’t you a member of the union? You’re so just, and those guys not only charge us 1.5 soli a week.

about it. In order to live a good life, we must help each other. However, once they organize

stop.” Xio lowered her right palm and said, “Apart from that, have you seen

After all, we often discuss him in private,”

say anything more and gave him

“Drinks on me.”

I just asked.

finished her sentence, she had already turned around the corner and headed towards the Dock Union

later, Xio saw the

coat inverted and exposed the patches beneath, instantly transforming herself from a short

around the corner, pinched her nose, and went over to sit down beside them. She glanced at the Dock Union on the opposite

passed, Xio endured the cold and the harsh environment while tenaciously observing the situation around the Dock Union

and she also remembered how

feelings made her even

out of the Dock Union, and they

and carefully scanned every passer-by to

for the next batch of people when the door to the coffee shop creaked and was pulled open as the heat

gave him a casual glance, and

Those eyes!

That mouth!

had that taunting

her head back, not daring to look

had bronze skin and short hair, and his face was craggy. He was very different from the portraits, except that

the feeling of taunting

Can it be Lanevus? Xio bowed her head and stared at the flagstones

At the Sammers.

in the activity room to chat, and

Klein maintained his smile, interjecting from time to

usual serious expression, occasionally providing legal advice for

turned his body slightly, and asked in a low voice, “Are

topics are very interesting.” Jurgen

was stunned and blurted a question, “Then why don’t

and looked at

“Why are you smiling?”

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