I'm not a sister complex!

Through the simple communication in the alley just now, Cynthia already understood her mission.

After leaving the alley, she walked towards the office building of Sino-Ocean Group.

As they walked, she asked Barbara who was already inside her.

"No need to check, my spiritual perception tells me that something is wrong with this area."

In order to make more discoveries, Barbara had already entered Cynthia's body in the alley just now.

After hearing what Cynthia said, Barbara frowned and thought for a while before speaking:

"Can you tell me what's wrong specifically?"

Cynthia shook her head and answered simply: "I don't know."

Barbara rolled her eyes and said, "You used to be a god."

On the other side, after Cynthia left, Eros found a tavern and sat down waiting for Cynthia's return.

To be honest, this was his first time in such a place. The chaotic air and noisy shouting made him feel a little uncomfortable when he first came in.

It’s not that he didn’t want to find a cafe to sit and wait, but there were too few cafes in the area near the dock, and the ones that existed were far away from him.

Compared with the number of cafes and bars, there are obviously many more.

But this is normal, as these are all hard-working men.

Drinking alcohol is obviously more practical for them than drinking coffee.

After a while, a young man dressed as a bartender came over:

"Would you like anything to drink, sir?"

Eros turned his head and immediately a smile appeared on his face.

He had seen the young man in front of him before. He was the one who stole his gold coins before.

Has he found a job?

When Philip saw the face of the gentleman in front of him, he was also stunned.

He obviously recognized who the person in front of him was. After all, he had only seen a few people with such outstanding looks in his life.

Not to mention that despite her outstanding appearance, he had also stolen gold coins from her.

But Philip recovered quickly, pretending not to recognize the man in front of him and continued to smile and ask:

"Sir! Would you like something to drink?"

Eros reached out and took the wine list from the boy's tray, took a quick look at it, and said casually:

"Just a glass of Sassicaia!"

Philip was stunned when he heard the name. This was one of the two most expensive wines in this pub.

So he hesitated for a moment, and then confirmed again:

"Sir! A glass of Sassicaia here costs one gold pound."

He laid emphasis on the word "1 sovereign".

Eros hummed nonchalantly, and like magic, a gold coin appeared in his hand. Then he snapped his fingers and the gold coin fell into the tray that Philip was holding.

The crisp sound attracted many people in the tavern to look over here.

Looking at the gold coins rolling and jumping in the tray, Philip quickly reached out and covered it before it attracted more people's attention.

Then he lowered his voice and said to Eros: "Sir, if you want to show off your wealth, it's best not to come to this kind of place."

"I dare say that just now, you have been targeted by many people."

"If you don't want to be kidnapped and blackmailed by them as soon as you leave the house, please leave immediately."

Sure enough, when Philip was speaking, many people on the other side were whispering to each other, and at the same time, they were looking at this side intentionally or unintentionally.

Eros paid no attention to their stares, just as a dragon would pay no attention to the hissing of an ant.

He just looked at the boy in front of him with interest and asked:

"Why? Didn't anyone order this kind of wine in the pub before?"

Philip showed a look of helplessness on his face. Which family's young master came out to experience life?

At this time, Philip had already felt that many eyes were wandering around him.

He knew that if he stayed here and persuaded the gentleman to leave, he would undoubtedly become the prey of those gangsters.

But when he thought about his most difficult days, and how it was the gold pounds from the gentleman in front of him that saved him and his sister, he gritted his teeth.

Although I stole the gold coin from him, he did help me after all.

My mother once said that if others help you, you should be grateful and lend a helping hand when others need help.

Philip took a deep breath and explained, "Some people ordered this kind of wine in the pub before, but those people were all local big shots or the leaders of major gangs."

"So all these hooligans here know them, but you, sir, look like an outsider, and you're single."

"You are the perfect pig in front of these gang members. They don't know how rich you are, but judging from the way you just casually threw a gold coin to buy wine, it's already worth their gamble."

Seeing that the young man was willing to stay and explain to him, Eros smiled.

He was not surprised by this scene. In fact, when the boy in front of him stole his gold coins a few days ago, he realized that the boy in front of him was not a bad person.

Because the elves have the talent to distinguish between good and evil, that is why he condones such behavior.

Philip was extremely anxious when he saw that the gentleman in front of him did not move after he finished explaining, and even chuckled.

Isn't what I said clear enough?

Anyway, I probably won’t be able to work here after tonight, so Philip gave up and said in a stronger tone:

"Sir! Are you listening to me?"

Eros smiled and said casually and lazily, "It's okay, don't worry."

As he spoke, Eros pulled a gun out of his pocket and threw it on the table.

After seeing the gun casually thrown on the table, the boy's breathing suddenly stagnated. The gazes of the men who were secretly looking at this side quickly retracted as if they were burned by something.

Seeing this scene, Eros felt inexplicably refreshed. Is this what it feels like to pretend to be a hero?

How about pretending to be kidnapped by the gangsters? Then secretly communicate with Vice Admiral Horst and ask him to drive the warships into the port area and send a few airships with cannons to surround the gangster headquarters?

If that's the case, will I have to twist my mouth?

After thinking for a while, Eros decided to give up, as it was too troublesome.