While they were talking, the room was slowly becoming lively again.

"Marcus, tell me, do you want to see my daughter?" Boss Dick looked at me sincerely, and Boss Dart turned to glare at him.

"Please stop making trouble, my head hurts like crazy right now." I said weakly, lying on the table.

Boss Dart asked me angrily and funnyly: "Didn't you provoke this? Why are you silent now?"

I pointed to the wine glass on the table: "I just took another sip and felt a little dizzy. Is this wine fake?"

"If it was fake wine sold to Dick, do you think he was drunk?" Boss Dart looked at me coldly.

Boss Dick was still there watching the show, but he was suddenly shocked when he heard these words: "Dart! You are plotting against me!"

"Anyway, the wine is bought from your house. If you can, why don't you go back to your own house and drink it? If you don't buy it from me, you won't even be able to drink light wine."

Boss Dick has been banned from drinking at home. Not only is he not allowed to drink wine, he is not even allowed to enter the wine cellar. At this point, he has shown his envy of Sebala more than once.

Old Sebala didn't have a wife to take care of him. He got drunk every day and played Gray to relieve his boredom. In contrast, Dick himself was restricted from personal freedom every day and spent his private money to drink watered wine from Boss Dart.

My daughter has been away from home for more than ten years and has never come back.

From this point of view, the well-groomed Dick looks more like a loser than the sloppy Sebala.

"Boss Dick, is it true that your daughter never comes back? Where is she studying or working?" Relying on Mr. Bei's physique, I recovered from my drunken state in a short while.

I didn’t drink for no reason. The wounds on my body were already in the process of rapid recovery. There was nothing wrong with relying on alcohol to speed up the blood flow. After looking at the system interface, there was an additional pink status that looked warm in color:

alcoholism.

"This child, Anzuo, was originally going to go to college, but then he got a job in a company by accident. He never came back after that. My husband and I will go to the city to visit her every year or so."

Although Boss Dick is well-maintained and has neatly trimmed hair and eyebrows, there are wrinkles on his forehead and corners of his mouth when he talks. In fact, in terms of age, he is indeed much older than Boss Dart. In terms of psychological stage,

Closer to the old man Sebala.

"Why don't you come back?" I asked.

Boss Dick grabbed the wine glass and took a sip. He looked at me with a meaningful look, as if to say why you asked knowingly, but there was no explanation: "It's too troublesome. I was just disgusted when I came to town."

Things like social salons..."

… As a result, you can’t stop drinking after giving up partying in salons. Isn’t this just taking the dross out of it?

"Dart, you will also face such a dilemma in the future...the old father has no one to accompany him, and the daughter is unwilling to come back..." Boss Dick said drunkenly.

Boss Dart frowned: "No, Lin is a very sensible kid."

Boss Dick turned a blind eye and continued: "Just wait... From the fact that she would rather wash her clothes separately than mix them with mine, I know that my father is disliked... Wuwu..."

Will someone throw this drunkard out?

Now I understand why Boss Dart mixed the wine with water and sold it to Boss Dick at a high price.

Who can bear to come here every day to get drunk and act crazy while unleashing crazy mental attacks?

Boss Dick used his dark eyes!

Boss Dart is in chaos and can't move!

Boss Dick used dark waves!

Outstanding effect!

Boss Dart is down!

"No...Lin..." Boss Dart leaned on the bar table, covering his chest, and his mind fell into deep thought. He was shocked by the plot of old age and being abandoned, and suddenly began to regret his bad attitude towards his daughter that morning.

"Otherwise...let's take Lin on a trip next month..." Boss Dart thought to himself.

Just when everyone was in dead silence and I was helpless, someone else opened the door furiously and came in. He collapsed on the chair with a bang and gasped heavily.

Wild Thomas the Tank Engine appears!

"Thomas, what are you doing back here?" Boss Dart stood facing the door. He immediately saw the person coming in. It was Thomas, the mayor who disappeared after dropping a bombshell in the morning.

Thomas pointed at me with a shocked look on his face, gasping for breath and speechless, looking like... Wangjiang who was sticking out his tongue all the time!

Me? I looked at his fingers, trying to guess his intentions.

"Mayor, you mean... there is only one truth?"

Thomas the Tank Engine shook his head crazily, but was still speechless and pointed to the notice on the wall.

"Otherwise...I am determined to be the Pirate King?" Could it be that I want to become a Pirate Supernova?

Thomas waved his hand and pointed at his chest.

"As long as the truth is revealed, everything will be clear to you?" Even though you say that, there is no secret room murder case here.

Thomas's face turned red with anxiety, and he untied his chest pocket tremblingly and took out a crumpled piece of paper. Judging from the handwriting on it, it should be a stamped government document that had just been sent through the telegraph machine.

Boss Dick wanted to grab it, but he was half-slowed because he was drunk. Boss Dart quickly snatched him away and started reading first.

"Boss, read it to us what is written above!" Boss Dick and I looked at him dissatisfied and asked to share the gossip and not keep it to ourselves.

Boss Dart read through the documents at a glance, and actually looked shocked. He slapped the document on the table and made a glaring expression.

Boss, do you want to send me to Africa?

"See for yourself."

Before I had time to pick it up, Boss Dick snatched him away. He opened his bloodshot drunken eyes wide, trying to read the words clearly, but in the end his eyes opened wider and wider...

Why another Xing wine-meat person?!

Do you also want to send me to Africa?

I took the document and saw that there was still a short paragraph written on it. As I looked at it, my expression felt wrong.

"Huh?" I also widened my eyes and made a standard expression of Xing's wine and meat. This document is like Xing's wine and meat generator, and everyone who has seen it has the same expression. From this point of view, I even suspect that Thomas inadvertently took out

A meme product was created. As a member of the SCP Foundation, do I need to contain it in time?

There was a paragraph written on the crumpled document, excluding the clichés. The main idea was: Harris, the former police chief of Ore Town, has neglected his duty and abused his power. He is now in custody. Marcus, a citizen of the town, reported it and stopped it.

He has meritorious service and deserves to be commended. He is specially awarded a third-class bronze medal of honor and is temporarily appointed as the Sheriff of Ore Town. His salary is the same as that of the official Sheriff. His salary will be officially paid starting this month.

Even the four drunkards in the tavern with me looked at me with devilish glaring expressions, and finally all looked at me.

I shook my head, not looking at the humanoid mental pollutants in front of me. What lingered in my mind was the demonic erhu sound and a strange saying:
Chapter completed!