Game of Destiny: This player is different.

"Mom, that man spoke so fiercely just now, can we call the police and arrest him?"

A little boy curled up in his mother's arms asked in a low voice.

"Shh!"

The woman immediately made a silence gesture, and looked out the window fearfully.

After confirming that the players are not nearby, Na Na said: "Those people can't be messed with, you know?"

"why?"

The little boy was puzzled.

Since he got in the car, his mother warned him not to talk nonsense and to be honest.

"Because they're detectives."

The conductor, who hadn't spoken for a long time, continued: "A group of lunatics who don't believe in Irene and dare to fight the devil in the dark."

Chapter 332 After Dark (14), 20-day mission time limit?

"What did you do just now?"

Seeing Qin Nuo with the sack catching up from behind, Su Mali asked curiously.

"A little thing."

"Small things?

Wouldn't it be blackmailing passers-by? "

Safia, who answered, squinted her eyes, her eyes full of suspicion.

"how is this possible?"

Qin Nuo tactically leaned back, showing an extremely disdainful expression: "One sack of food, one ladle of drink, in the back alleys, people are unbearable, and they will not change their joy when they return, and they will return in the world.

How can brother's spiritual realm be polluted by mere shards of silver? "

Bragging and beeping is really a set.

Can you put the sack down and talk about it?

The three teammates smacked their lips, their chests were full of scum, and they didn't know where to spit it out.

When players perform script tasks, the system will not only translate synchronously, but also solve communication problems with each other.

Words with unique language and culture, such as allegorical sayings and idioms spoken by players, will also be beautified to a certain extent.

Therefore, Qin Nuowen twitched a piece of classical Chinese, which in the ears of other players probably meant the same as famous quotes from celebrities.

Ignoring the three teammates who were hurting and tight, Qin Nuo looked around with a sack in his hand.

He discovered a phenomenon.

Not only the passengers of the stagecoach are afraid of their own side.

The same goes for pedestrian vendors around.

Whenever I glanced over, these people hurriedly lowered their heads and pretended to be busy.

Waiting for the eyes to pass by, one by one quietly peeked, discussed, and whispered.

Obviously, the old Daly family was not so afraid.

How come to the city, the situation is reversed.

The other three players also discovered this phenomenon.

"Looks like we're not very welcome."

Roman said helplessly.

"It should be said that detectives are not very popular."

Su Marie pointed to the gray robe on her body, meaning that this kind of clothes should only be worn by detectives.

only...

A tattered robe is actually a status symbol.

It's really awkward.

Ignoring the apprehensive eyes of passers-by, the four players walked along the street.

Finally, he stopped in front of a two-story building with gray walls.

The doorplate clearly says - 186 Sailor Street.

"This is our temporary stronghold?"

Safia looked up at the house.

The architectural style is old and the overall tone is gloomy.

If it weren't for the A4-sized detective agency signboard with gray doves painted on it next to the door.

There's really no way to connect it with a detective agency.

"Even the signboard is inconspicuous. It seems that the detective profession is indeed a mess, at least on the surface."

Su Marie shook her head and reached out to push the door.

When the door was pushed open, darkness and silence surrounded him.

On the not spacious first floor, simple furniture such as benches and coat racks are placed, and a figure behind the innermost desk is dozing off with his arms stretched out.

Dim beams of light spilled from the window onto the floor, reflecting specks of dust that filled the air.

If one ignores the signboard of the detective agency outside, it looks more like a bookstore that hasn't been renovated yet.

Four players walk towards the counter.

The soles of the shoes stepped on the floor and made a "da, da, da" sound.

"Ah, someone is here."

The braided figure behind the desk let out a low cry, and hastily tidied up the messy hair and... the saliva from the corners of his mouth.

Then he asked with a crisp voice: "Hello, welcome to the Gray Pigeon Detective Agency. Is there anything I can do for you?"

A slightly thin figure with a straight back.

A sweet face with a few freckles and a professional smile.

After seeing who came, his expression changed from astonishment to surprise, and then to joy.

"Boss, have you completed the commission?"

The girl jumped for joy, and stretched out her palm with a smile.

Boss, you?

While wondering, Su Marie found that the task briefing had been updated.

[Mission Objective: Return to the Gray Pigeon Detective Agency at No. 186 Sailor Street, Rochester, completed]

[Next stage task: gain fame.

Accept and complete the commission to improve the reputation of Gray Pigeon Detective Agency.

Current reputation 20/500]

[Task time limit: 20 days]

When the task briefing was updated, information about the characters in the plot before her was poured into Su Marie's mind.

A moment of silence.

Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, he took out the money bag that old Daly used to pay the reward.

Pick out 50 shillings and put it in the girl's palm, and said in a harmonious voice, "Mia, this is your salary for this week, you have to collect it."

"Well, thank you boss!"

The girl named Mia put the shilling away carefully, raised her head and continued: "Boss, after you went to Lakeside Town last night, you received two more commissions. I wrote down the contact information in the notebook."

"Well, I'll see later."

Su Marie nodded, and glanced at the clock on the wall: "The detective agency has nothing to do today, I approve you to leave work early."

"real?!"

There was a hint of excitement in Mia's eyes, and then she added: "Will that deduct my salary? If there is a deduction, then I'd better stay until after get off work."

"will not."

"Boss, you are such a good man!

The same goes for the other three detectives, you have worked hard! "

The detective agency became quiet with Mia's departure.

"There won't be any other plot characters in the house, right?"

Safia glanced at the second floor and asked.

"No, the girl just now was the front desk assigned to us by the system, responsible for receiving customers and taking care of the store when we were away.

First name is Mia, last name..."

Su Mali paused, and said with some pain: "There is no surname."

"No last name?"

Safia's tone was strange: "Could it be that she grew up in an orphanage?"

"Uh, that's right.

She also has a younger sister who is studying at Rochester Girls' School.

So after finishing our work every day, we still need to go to the restaurant to wash the dishes, so that we can pay the tuition fees and the living expenses of the sisters. "

Su Marie looked back at the mission briefing and confirmed.

"It's equivalent to the hosting elf in the game. We can help to receive commissions when we are not in the store."

Qin Nuo was still carrying the sack, wandering around the detective agency while talking casually.

"That's pretty much it, but we have to pay her, fifty shillings a week."

Su Mali shook her thinner purse: "The money will be deducted from my income, and your share will not be used."

All right, you are the boss, you have the final say.

After confirming that there was no one else in the house, Su Marie asked Roman to lock the door, and then showed the updated mission briefing to the public.

When they saw the 20-day task time limit, the three players, including Qin Nuo, scratched their heads.

Although the time in the script world is calculated separately, it is not synchronized with the real world.

But is 20 days too long?

What mission did you accept, do you dare to show us the reward?

Safia was the first to raise an objection: "The mission time limit is too long, and it doesn't match the previously agreed reward."

"Breach of international labor law."

Qin Nuo, who was sitting on the bench with his legs crossed, agreed.

"Second."

Roman followed suit.

Oh, don't you just want to add money?

The corners of Su Mali's eyes twitched, how could she fail to see the intentions of the three wage earners.

Chapter 333 After Dark (15), Sister Paper, Unexpectedly, You Are Also a Senior Migrant Emperor

186 Sailor Street, Gray Pigeon Detective Agency.

"15 per hour, 1080 per day for three people, I have to pay you nearly 20 in [-] days.