Game of Destiny: This player is different.

“Convenient for cooking.”

"You cook this thing?

Aren't you afraid of the strange magic pollutants left on it? "

Duncan looked at Qin Nuo suspiciously: "Are you detectives? Only lunatics like detectives are not afraid of infection."

Qin Nuo smiled, neither admitting nor denying it.

The atmosphere fell into a brief silence.

A few seconds later, the sound of metal objects hitting the table broke the silence.

"Every Saturday, merchants will visit the Night Watchman stronghold.

If you want to buy exorcism weapons, you have to wait at the door.

As long as you pay shillings, merchants will trade with you.

This is the biggest concession I can make. "

Duncan handed over five mercury bullets: "A word of advice, don't call yourself a detective."

"why?"

Qin Nuo took the bullet and asked.

"There once was a fool who beat a tradesman for a shilling difference,"

Duncan narrowed his eyes and whispered meaningfully: "The idiot who was finally killed by the night watchman and the merchant jointly is a detective."

The conversation ended in a less than harmonious atmosphere.

After the owner of the house finished speaking the last sentence, he issued an eviction order very rudely.

Even when Qin Nuo pushed the door to leave, he heard the other party mutter "It's a pity, it would be great if it wasn't a detective".

Sure enough, detectives are not welcome anywhere.

Walking out of the quiet private lawyer's residence, the extended bluestone streets and newcomers dispel inner unhappiness.

Although the sky is still shrouded in a layer of fog that cannot be dissipated.

Qin Nuo put on his deerstalker hat, and his black eyes under the shadows calmly swept across the street.

There is no open carriage here, so I'm afraid I have to walk for a while.

"Where are you going now?"

After listening for a long time, Roman, who barely interrupted, spoke.

"Wait a moment."

Qin Nuo pulled his teammate to a secluded corner: "Lend me the shilling on your body first."

"What are you going to do?"

"Go buy some bullets, 5 bullets are not enough."

Hearing this, Roman frowned slightly: "That Duncan is obviously against detectives, and he will definitely not do business with us again."

"Yes."

Qin Nuo agreed, "But I have a way."

Under the puzzled eyes of his teammates, Qin Nuo turned his back and quickly took off and put on the mask.

He took out a spare coat from his backpack and put it on.

He took off his deer hat and scratched his hair.

After a simple disguise, a brand new "person" appeared in front of Roman.

"how?"

Qin Nuo changed his voice and asked in a deep and magnetic yuppie voice.

Okay, I didn't expect you to have this hand.

Roman smacked his lips, hesitantly took out the money bag: "You...will pay back the money?"

"I'll definitely pay you back, trust me."

Qin Nuoyan made a firm promise.

"Trust you once."

He took the money bag and didn't give Roman, who had already given birth to remorse, a chance.

Qin Nuo walked back to the private lawyer's residence.

...

Inside the residence, Duncan scratched his hair with an ugly expression.

"Damn, damn, why is it a detective. I don't want anything to do with these lunatics.

I hope that the news of them coming to my house will not spread. "

He cursed to himself, not hearing the door open.

It wasn't until the light was blocked by shadows that a figure was found standing in front of the table.

"Oh, sir, why are you walking silently?"

Duncan was taken aback, patted his chest and said, "What's the matter?"

The strange man in front of him opened the bench and sat down.

Grab a handful of shillings straight from the purse: "I want to do some business with you."

Chapter 351 After dark (33), things to do now

"How can I receive a job that pays well and is easy?

Please, tell me as soon as there is such a good thing, I don't mind getting out of the rivers and lakes again.

If you are short of money and not afraid of death, you can go to the night watchman stronghold to try your luck. "

Sending Roman to collect the final payment, Qin Nuo strolled on the streets of Oak Street, recalling the content of the conversation with Duncan in his mind.

Walking all the way, he walked to the news stand on the street.

Behind the newsstand, an old man with gray hair and a black vest smiled politely, "Sir, what do you need?"

"a newspaper."

"Native Rochester?"

"Ah."

"Okay, wait a minute."

The old man turned over to get the newspaper, while Qin Nuo stood upright in front of the newsstand and waited.

"The detective agency commission fee is low, and it has to be shared equally with teammates.

The gangsters in the red-light district of Sailor Street are even afraid of the police, let alone think about it.

If you want to collect a large amount of shillings in a short period of time, you can only go to the night watchman to try your luck. "

Qin Nuo lowered the brim of his hat, half of his face was hidden in the shadows.

He needs money now.

It is rare to come across a scripted world where one can use local currency to purchase extraordinary materials.

If you miss it, you really miss it.

"Sir, here is your paper, a shilling."

The old man brought a neat and new newspaper.

After handing over a coin, Qin Nuo unfolded the newspaper, and the smell of ink permeated the air.

[Principal Parliament passed the "Perom River Purification Act" with 8 votes in favor, 3 votes against, and 1 abstention.Rochester City Council Chief Engineer Joseph Hayden's design won.

Rochester city sewer renovation will officially start in January next year]

[Member Andrew proposed that a minimum wage should be established and the daily working hours of workers should be reduced from 10 hours to 8 hours.This proposal was criticized by other MPs]

[The baron scandal!Baron Campbell played a young man's feelings, causing the man to commit suicide by jumping into a river.Baron Campbell categorically denied the incident, claiming that he did not know each other]

Skimming a few news items, Qin Nuo put away the newspaper and asked the old man, "Do you know where the nearest night watchman stronghold is?"

"Sir, I'm just a newspaper seller."

The old man answered sincerely.

"One more newspaper, I'll shine shoes with it."

Qin Nuo rummaged in his pocket and handed over a shilling.

"Oh, the nearest night watchman stronghold is in the next block, very easy to find."

"It's not the right place, come back and lift your stall."

After receiving the newspaper, Qin Nuo made a little identification of the direction and turned into a figure among the pedestrians.

...

Fifteen minutes later, Hollyhock Street, a certain café.

Because it was not afternoon tea time, the shop was deserted.

The middle-aged boss, who has long been used to it, stands behind the counter and wipes the cups.

From time to time, though, his eyes flicked to corners.

The customer sitting by the window.

It is not right to say that it is a customer.

Because the black-haired man didn't order.

After coming in, he just pulled out a chair and sat down.

He even asked himself for a pen and paper, lying on the table and sketching something.

"It's a job seeker who hit a wall everywhere. It's really getting harder to find a job now."

The middle-aged boss noticed the two newspapers beside the table and the seriousness of the other party who was busy writing.

more confident guesses.

He poured a cup of hot coffee and walked over.

"Young people, don't worry, good jobs are not so easy to find."

Looking at the teacup in front of him and the steaming liquid inside, Qin Nuo was slightly startled.

Before he could open his mouth in the future, the shop owner continued, "I'll take this cup."

After speaking, he turned around and walked back to the counter, giving thumbs up and a bright smile as encouragement by the way.

"..."

Qin Nuo smacked his lips and pretended to sip his coffee.

Is it because of the higher charisma value?

Muttering to himself, he picked up the white paper covered with handwriting.

[Important: Assist employers in customs clearance tasks (in progress)]

[Important: Improve the proficiency of the divine machine, unlock the third layer of puppets, track the manufacture of communication instruments (in progress) - collect information on extraordinary materials (completed) - earn at least [-] shillings before the end of the script, and Merchant transaction]

[Secondary: Rent a new room]

A good memory is not as good as a bad writing.

When Qin Nuo came here, he had thought about it for a long time, planning the itinerary for this script world.

The content recorded on the paper is that he summarizes what he is going to do now into a paragraph of content, records each completed part, and then extends downward.

This recording method, which is similar to online game task logs, allows you to more intuitively understand what you are doing, what you should do, and what you will do next.