Will watched the three ice sculptures and subconsciously took a step back.
Although when this guy was about to force his way, the old consultant knew that the other party would not end well, but what the old consultant didn't expect was that this guy died in the face of an evil spirit without even meeting Qin Ran. In his hand...well, it's a suspected evil spirit.
Soon, the old advisor corrected himself.
Because as far as he knew, no evil spirit could reach this level.
Therefore, when the [Spirit of Ice] disappeared, the old consultant did not rashly break into the hotel, but this did not prevent him from seeking a way to enter the hotel.
After all, he knew the phone number of 'Stove Grilled Fish'.
…
"D, Will is looking for you."
Holding the phone in one hand, Raglan turned his head and shouted at Kieran.
"Let him in."
Qin Ran said so, but looked at Mi Er who was standing beside him.
"what did you just say?"
Qin Ran asked.
"I said that if possible, I can help you prepare three meals. I don't need extra remuneration, and I won't make excessive demands. I just hope that you can recommend me to join the witcher if possible. .”
Mi Er looked at Qin Ran cautiously while talking.
Although at this time it is easier to gain favor by showing a kind of words that are not "driven by profit", but just because of friendship, or simply saying that it is free and does not require any burden, but Mier's character makes her completely do it. There is no such thing.
She was always asking for something.
How can it be possible to calmly say words that are not for anyone.
Of course, under the premise of doing so, Mill was also mentally prepared to be rejected.
"OK."
"Well, it's only natural for you to refuse, I... wait, what did you say?"
Some consultant girls who couldn't react quickly looked at Qin Ran with wide eyes.
Last night, when Qin Ran's gaze swept across, the heads of thousands of monsters exploded, none of which surprised the consultant girl as much as she did at this moment.
Equally surprised was Smith.
"Food?"
Smith lowered his head and whispered to himself.
And Raglan, who was standing behind the bar and was leaning on the wine cabinet, almost fell to the ground.
"What does this guy want?"
"The demon hunter really agrees so casually... emmm, many guys seem to be so casual."
"asshole!"
"Everyone is so capricious."
The innkeeper, who was holding the wine cabinet back to his feet, twitched a few times, then looked at Will who walked in. Of course, he also saw the ice sculpture outside.
For a short period of time, what happened outside his hotel, the hotel owner is very clear.
However, he doesn't care.
Moore, a damn bastard.
And the Special Affairs Office
hehe.
"morning."
Will greeted the people in the hotel, but apart from the hotel owner and the staff, no one paid attention to the old consultant, including his granddaughter.
Looking at Mi Er who was standing beside Qin Ran, the old consultant felt a headache.
If facing Qin Ran is an extremely troublesome task, then when his granddaughter is standing with the other party, it is a task that is enough to make the brave man retreat.
Old advisors are not brave.
If it were at any other time, he would definitely back down.
But this time
call!
Taking a deep breath, the old consultant walked up to Qin Ran.
"Your Excellency D, do you know what's inside?"
asked the old advisor.
"have no idea."
Qin Ran shook his head.
"Then you want to know?"
The old advisor continued to ask.
"In no mood."
Qin Ran shook his head again.
The straightforward refusal made the old consultant's breathing quicken. He really wanted to growl and ask Qin Ran why he didn't know anything and why he still got involved in such a trouble.
But the remaining rationality told the old consultant that if he wanted to continue the conversation, he must remain calm.
"It contains something vital to edex, I hope you..."
"cannot."
Qin Ran interrupted the old consultant's words, and said with an unquestionable attitude: "This is an agreement between me and others. Before sunset tomorrow, it can only be in my hands. No one can take it away or open it. .”
"However, it concerns edex's..."
The old advisor wanted to say something, but finally the words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back.
This kind of behavior made Mier frowned.
She doesn't like veiled conversations.
Especially, when this person was her grandfather, it made Mier feel even more uncomfortable.
Miller, however, did not join in on such conversations.
So, to make herself feel better, Mill walked over to the table where the girls were.
"I said, before sunset tomorrow, it can only be in my hands, and no one can take it away or open it."
Qin Ran reiterated.
Facing such reaffirmation, the old consultant looked straight at Qin Ran.
Finally, the old advisor let out a sigh.
"I knew you couldn't be preached, but I still want to try."
The old consultant was talking to himself, and then, as if he was amused by his childish behavior, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
Of course, there was no joy in this smile, only bitterness.
"Then can I change the question?"
"How did you know there was something wrong with Webster?"
The bitterness at the corner of the old consultant's mouth quickly subsided, and his eyes became firm and sharp again.
"See the autopsy report?"
Qin Ran asked lightly.
"Um."
"It's not the body that an old man should have at all. It's even stronger than the average young man."
The old consultant nodded, with a trace of solemnity in his expression.
"So, what else do you not know?"
During the rhetorical question, Qin Ran smiled sarcastically, and then stood up, ready to return to his room.
"wait wait wait!"
"What's the meaning?"
asked the old advisor loudly.
"Some things are obvious."
"But some people just don't see it."
"Or, are they just turning a blind eye?"
Qin Ran didn't intend to stay at all. He talked while walking, and when he walked up the stairs and disappeared, the voice just fell.
The old consultant raised his hand, wanting to call out to Qin Ran again, but in the end the old consultant didn't speak, and his hand dropped feebly.
But on the face of the old consultant, there was a thoughtful expression.
"Old man, you should retire soon."
"Don't do anything you shouldn't do."
At some point, the innkeeper walked up to the old consultant and patted him on the shoulder.
"I know."
"but… "
"The responsibility is what I should do."
As the old consultant said, he smiled apologetically at his granddaughter, then turned around and walked out of the hotel.
"Everyone is so stubborn, stubborn, and doesn't know what to do."
"Are you all close relatives with donkeys?"
Looking at the disappearing figure of the old consultant, the innkeeper muttered, but the innkeeper turned a blind eye to the figure that appeared on the monitor and sneaked into Qin Ran's room.
He knew that it was his own.
but.
sometimes.
Is it really my own people
At least, Cook doesn't think so. nt
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