Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Krolia Tavern, main entrance.

Handsome men and beautiful women with outstanding looks and figures were lined up at the door. In the middle stood a fat and gorgeously dressed man. He had a friendly smile on his face and at first glance looked like a good-tempered businessman, but the occasional coldness between his brows made people dare not underestimate him.

"Master Ivan, the scouts reported that the executive officers who came to the Krolia Tavern this time are the Doctor and the Puppet."

Ivan raised his beard. "No matter who you are, once you come to the tavern, you must abide by the rules of the tavern and feel the charm of the tavern. I believe that even a high-ranking executive will be willing to enjoy this moment of joy."

On the road leading to the Krolia Tavern, a spacious and luxurious carriage was moving forward steadily.

Sandoni glanced at Dotore, who was sitting with a sword and a golden horse, and pouted his mouth in displeasure.

"Why did you leave my son alone at home? If I had known you wouldn't take my son with you, I wouldn't have come here."

Dottore closed his eyes, "Watch what you call me."

Sandonie snorted and spoke more confidently, "My son has put his fingerprints on it and agreed to let me be his godmother. Even if you are his biological father, you can't interfere with his ideas."

Dotore felt annoyed the moment he looked at Sandone. These past few days, she seemed to be sticking to Xiaojiu, being so attentive and attentive to him endlessly, and calling him son all the time. Dotore couldn't help but think of Cheng Yan's reaction when he saw Xiaojiu.

At that time... when the three of them stand together, anyone will think they are a family of three.

A moment of fantasy could make Dotore feel a little more at ease, and that was why he could tolerate Sandoni calling him "son" all the time in his ear.

"We are here for serious business today. This is not the time to let you mess around."

Sandonie crossed his legs. "That old guy Ivan has deep roots in Zhidong. This Krolia Tavern is also full of intertwined interests. Anyway, we are just here to test the waters. How can we take it all in one bite in such a short time?"

"Today's business is over. Leave a team at the border. Ivan's hands are too long and he has kidnapped many foreigners who have just arrived in winter."

Sandoni nodded, "Got it."

He took out a photo of Xiaojiu from his arms, and when he saw the cute round face and heterochromatic pupils, his eyes narrowed.

"My son is so cute."

Looking up at Dottore, Sandoni stroked the photo in his hand.

"Hey, let me ask you something. My son looks more like your daughter, but you are the only one taking care of him now. Are you..."

Before he could finish his words, Dotore's gaze had already swept over him.

Sandoni stopped talking tactfully. "Why are you so angry? Can't you see that my son is always alone and unhappy sometimes? Being a single father is not easy, I understand, but you should always pay attention to your son's mental health, right?"

"You're meddling too much."

The carriage had stopped and Dotore opened the curtain and walked out. Before Sandone finished his question, he had already seen the people gathered outside to greet him. He adjusted his expression, restored his cold look, and got off the carriage behind Dotore with an expressionless face.

"Welcome, welcome. The two executive officers are so honored to have you here. It really makes our little tavern of Krolia so glorious."

Dotore pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Ivan, that's not true. This kind of business scale and scope is one of the best in the whole of Teyvat."

"Hahahahaha, thank you very much, thank you very much. My two lords, please come in. I have prepared some light wine. I hope you don't mind."

I was welcomed into the pub through the main entrance and was greeted all the way to the most spacious and luxurious box on the second floor.

Ivan moved his fingers, and immediately a group of handsome men and beautiful women appeared and brought food and drinks into the box.

Ivan stroked his beard and said, "You two are tired from the journey. Please enjoy some snacks and drinks first. We will have something to offer later. Tonight, you two can take away anything you like in the Krolia Tavern. You don't have to be polite with me."

Sandonie chuckled, "Haha, Mr. Ivan is so generous. What if I want your Krolia Tavern?"

Ivan clapped his hands and laughed. "Haha, of course you can. As long as you can pack up this little tavern and take it away, feel free to take it!"

The words were spoken in an extremely heroic manner. Sandoni covered his lips and said, "Mr. Ivan is really humorous. I'm sure the show in the tavern will not be bad either."

Ivan straightened his face and said, "Of course. Please choose carefully and take away the ones you like. It will be worth the trip, right?"

Under the pub.

Inside the giant cage, on the iron bars on all four sides, a man or woman in cool clothes was pinned at regular intervals, like clearly priced commodities, with labels representing their worth pinned on their bodies.

In the center of the giant cage, two unconscious people with their heads hanging were tied to a thick pillar.

Inov was humming a tune and decorating the cage in a good mood.

However, he did not notice that the eyelashes of the person tied to the pillar behind him had trembled.

Cheng Yan could almost still smell the odor of alcohol, mixed with the aroma that made him dizzy.

There was pain in my waist and my wrists were so tight that they hurt.

He opened his eyes with a frown, and was dazzled by the overly bright light.

In front of me was a familiar face, a boy who seemed to be named Tartaglia whom I met in that store.

At this moment, the two of them were tied to the same thick pillar facing each other, and Tartaglia seemed to be still unconscious.

There were subtle footsteps, and Cheng Yan caught a glimpse of a thin figure approaching. He quickly closed his eyes, pretending to be still unconscious.

Inov placed the pure gold tag without a price tag in his hand on Cheng Yan, and his dry hand touched Cheng Yan's cheek again.

Cheng Yan's stomach suddenly churned, and he almost couldn't help but punch the person who dared to touch him to the ground.

"boom!"

Just as Cheng Yan finished his thought, he heard a loud noise in his ears. He looked up and saw that Tartaglia was retracting his kicked foot.

Dadalia turned around and saw Cheng Yan, and nodded his chin in the direction where Inov flew.

"That guy touched my face, gross!"

Cheng Yanmo looked at Inov who was struggling to get up and calling for help.

"Come on, get this thing out of the way, otherwise it will be a little difficult to handle with so many people."

When he turned his wrist, a needle appeared between his fingers.

Cheng Yan inserted the needle into the handcuffs that bound Tartaglia.

"I'll open them for you first. It's hard for me to unlock my own handcuffs in this position."

"Click."

The handcuffs loosened, and Tartaglia turned his wrists to regain his freedom. Looking at Inov, who had a gloomy face and had rushed into the giant cage with a group of people, he turned around and smiled at Cheng Yan.

"Don't worry, I'm enough to deal with these people."

on the ground.

Ivan stood on a high place and waved his hand to signal the music to stop.

"Today, the house is full of distinguished guests. The show that everyone has been looking forward to is ready. Next, please enjoy it!"

Applause sounded, and the ground in the center of the first floor suddenly opened up, and the huge cage underground slowly rose up. All the people on the first and second floors fixed their eyes on the cage in the center.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of fists hitting flesh could be heard. Inside the giant cage, the men and women who were tied up on all sides were trembling with fear. In the center of the cage, two handsome young men with graceful movements were "on a killing spree". They were outnumbered two by two and beat a group of people dressed in Crolia guard uniforms to a pulp.

Sensing the changes in the surrounding environment, Cheng Yan paused with his fist aimed at Inov's face, turned his head and looked around, meeting the stunned gazes of the crowd.

On the second floor, Dotore didn't look down, but Sandone was staring at the center with great interest. After seeing the boy with black hair and black eyes clearly, Sandone's expression froze. He recalled Xiaojiu's appearance and looked at the boy again.

This, this, this person is exactly like Xiaojiu...!