"I sent the reward order, but I can tell you clearly that Drizzt is not here."

Kahn appeared outside the store, blocking Grayfors' only way out for him to leave here.

But this is not absolute. Graves can easily use the shotgun named "Fate" in his hand to easily burst a big hole in the hull and run out at any time.

"Little boy, who are you?" Graves turned around and pointed at Kahn: "Why do you want to fool me? If I can't find Drizzt today, I'll vent my anger on you!"

"Can you put down your gun and speak well?" Kahn hugged his arm to cover up his attack intention, making Grayfos relax his guard.

"Give me a reason to put the gun down."

"I have a way to let you see Drizzt, but not now."

"I don't have time to mess with you, I'm going to see him now!" Graves walked towards Kahn with a gun, and the black muzzle was facing his chest.

"Grayfuss, you reckless man, have to make things so stiff before you are happy?"

"What?"

A person's outline suddenly appeared in the air. Graves subconsciously wanted to shoot a two-pronged volley, but found that one hand had stuck the trigger.

It was a human-shaped monster. Before Grayfos could pull out the gun, the monster turned around and kicked his bearded head. He stood there with wide eyes, and then slowly fell to the ground, unconscious.

"It's done well, Kasha, it's time to calm him down."

Kahn held the shotgun that Kasha had snatched in his hand and looked at it for a while before he noticed that he had ignored another person.

Lei Wen, this man with an ordinary appearance is often overlooked because of his low presence.

At this moment, he was looking at Kasha's skin armor in shock, his eyes wide open, and his brain could no longer understand what was going on.

What happened to the guests Sarah brought back was a monster?

What about her?

Was it harmed by monsters?

Raven's head was full of confusion and fear. But at least he was not scared yet and he asked hesitantly: "Why are our boss Sarah... why haven't we come back yet?"

"You have noticed the changes in Sarah before, right? Don't worry, she is now the same as us. I don't know where to make trouble. I guess she will come back after she has enough waves."

I didn't have time to explain it to him clearly that Sarah himself should have said this. Kahn asked Kahsha to return to her original appearance, and then the two of them raised the uninvited guests on the ground to move them into the warehouse.

"Raven, you find a strong rope to tie Graves up."

"I'll look for..."

Although he was very scared, Raven went to find a hemp rope to tie Grayfos up in all kinds of flowers.

"Bang!"

A glass of ice wine was poured on Grayfos' face, awakening him with a shiver. When he found out that he was tied up, he immediately struggled and shouted.

Fortunately, Kahn had expected to hug his mouth with a rag, otherwise his voice would have spread throughout the upper city.

"I said Graves, you always think about your pussy Drizzt. If you put down your gun just now, maybe we're drinking and chatting now, how could it be like this."

"Woooooooooooooooooooo!" Graves made a vague sound, making his face red. Under his force, even the ambiguous sound could hear a rough idea.

Ten years! It was rotten in prison! Do you know that feeling?! That kid betrayed me!

He was really angry and was thrown into prison and endured ten years of torture and confinement alone. He persisted in his hatred and anger towards Drizzt. If he had been replaced by a weak person, he might have collapsed long ago.

"Drizzt didn't betray you. No matter how you did things randomly, he would always leave you a way out. But that time he couldn't prepare for a way out. He had already explained it to you before slipping away, but you didn't listen. The reason why you were in jail for ten years was all because of your recklessness. This bad habit was not changed even if it came out."

What Kahn said woke Grayfos up. He remembered some details in the incident back then, and finally calmed down and stopped blushing and yelling with thick necks.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"You ask me what my relationship with Drizzt? Isn't it just like you and me, now I am your employer, and you all have to work hard under my hands." Kahn changed the subject: "Otherwise... Kasa! Bring me the props."

"Woo?" Graves looked at the door and saw a cold-faced girl grabbing a boxing shrimp with a palm-long look in.

This shrimp is dark green all over the body, and its tail is as colorful as the tail of a peacock. The large cervical hook on its chest has great popping power, which looks both beautiful and fierce.

As aquatic Bilgewater, Graves naturally knew this shrimp. The locals called this boxing shrimp, because this thing can instantly hit the hook like a boxer squirting his prey and kill it in one move.

Because their hunting situation is very ornamental, it is as active as chicken blood and extremely aggressive, some wealthy businessmen like to keep this gorgeous creature in the fish tank. But one thing to note is that it is best not to raise this kind of shrimp in the glass fish tank, otherwise it will break the fish tank with one punch.

Boxing shrimp is called by Bilgewater, and Kahn calls it mantis shrimp, but it is not bad. This is a type of shrimp.

Of course, this has something to do with what he is going to say next.

Kahn took the shrimp from Kasha's hand, then moved towards Grayfos' forehead little by little, and explained: "When boxing shrimp attacks prey, it can eject the front end of the limb within one fifty second, which is faster than the bullet. The high temperature generated by friction can even cause electric sparks in the surrounding water."

Graves was disdainful of Kahn's behavior of putting a boxing shrimp on his head. As for the data Kahn said just now, he understood a little, but didn't take it seriously.

Isn’t it just a green shrimp? How painful it will be to hit someone, that’s it.

But immediately he paid the price for his underestimation. He felt the boxing shrimp slam on his forehead a few times, and then suddenly a sharp pain came and his head was buzzing.

Kahn took off the boxing shrimp, and Grayfos saw the shrimp and was showing off his power.

Before Graffus could answer, a bright redness flowed into his eyes and blurred his vision.

His forehead was bleeding, and the blood flowed non-stop.

"How is it? Do you feel like your head has been shot?"

Although he was only injured in the flesh, he still felt dizzy. At some point, he treated Kahn's voice as a boxing shrimp and was sarcasticating him.

Then he became angry: "Wuwu? Wuwu! Wuwuwu!"

That's it? I've even eaten a gun, what's this?
Chapter completed!