Ninja creating Chaos in Marvel World - Chapter 5
Chapter 5: Source confirmation
The bar is always the best place to get the news.
Vitav Bar!
Pushing open the old and creaking wooden door, Deva walked in.
Although it had the sign of a bar, this poor little place simply refreshed his impression of bars.
However, in a small bungalow of forty to fifty square meters, there are four or five long tables and low and rough wooden chairs. You can feel the dense burrs on them if you reach out and touch them. There is a simple counter and shelves on the wall. It was filled with all kinds of cheap drinks, and even the air was filled with a faint smell of rot.
There were not many customers in the bar, only about a dozen or so. Most of them were dressed and looked like local residents. They gathered together to drink cheap drinks, make loud noises, and communicate in various languages.
The bartender at the bar was a short, fat man with a big beard and a red nose. He was drinking drunkenly from a wooden wine glass. He leaned on the chair inside the counter and huddled together like a lump of meat, meat that smelled of alcohol.
Facing Deva who entered the door, he asked in broken English.
“Friend, what do you want?”
“A glass of brandy with ice.”
Deva said as he took out a ten dollar bill from his trouser pocket and handed it over.
“Sorry, guest, we don’t have brandy here. Would you like some ale or dark beer?”
Obviously, the drinks in this bar were as incomplete as his appearance. Deva frowned helplessly and gave his choice, “Give me a bottle of dark beer, a glass and some ice cubes.”
“Wait a moment, my distinguished guest.”
After taking the banknotes handed over by Deva, the fat man who looked drunk took out a bottle of black beer from under the low counter, and then handed it to Deva along with a glass with ice cubes.
“No need to look for it. I’ll treat you to a drink for the rest.”
“Hey, guest, this isn’t enough.”
The short fat man looked at Deva with drunken eyes, raised the banknotes in his hand and said.
And Deva didn’t mean to be embarrassed. He took out three 50 dollar bills from his pocket and handed them over. The short fat man took them from Deva with a smile, looked at the young-looking crooked nut and asked, “Friend, you are not from here.”
Whether it’s clothing, or way of talking, they are all different from the residents of the small town. There is nothing surprising when Short Dumpty sees it. Deva did not deny it, but nodded incomprehensibly.
The short fat man continued, “Friend, what are you doing here? There is neither scenery nor business opportunities here. Very few people come to a sleepy border town like ‘Gulmira’. I can hardly see a few outsider in entire year.”
“I’m here to find a friend, he’s from here.”
Hearing the probing tone in Humpty Dumpty’s words, Deva found a reason and vaguely prevaricated.
The short fat man didn’t care too much about chasing the bottom. Instead, he raised the wooden wine glass in his hand boldly, gestured from the distance, and then raised his head and took a big gulp.
Deva raised the glass in his hand and took a sip. Then he put down the glass, his eyes fell on the short fat man and asked, “I want to know where in this town I can find out the news.”
“Hey, friend, no one in this town knows more than Taylor.” The short, fat ‘Tayler’ lowered his head and glanced around, then lowered his voice, but after he finished speaking, he quickly added, “Of course, the prerequisite is that as long as you have enough Money, I will tell you everything.”
“Yeah, I just like you.”
Hearing his words, Deva smiled knowingly, took out a few dollars bills from his pocket again, placed them in front of him and asked, “I want to know if any Americans have been caught recently, or Caught by some organization.”
“Yankee?”
“It was true that a Yankee was arrested some time ago?”
Hearing Taylor’s words, Deva’s heart trembled and he thought secretly in his heart, “Sure enough.”
Although Taylor’s words set off a storm in Deva’s heart, he still didn’t show it on his face. He calmly pushed Money in front of the fat man and continued to ask,
“Do you know what organization is responsible for arresting people?”
“Ten Rings.”
Taylor took another sip of wine, wiped his mouth with his dirty sleeve, and answered.
His answers fit perfectly with the confidence Deva knew from the aid, and Deva asked new questions.
“Do you know the name of the arrested person?”
“I only know that one of them seems to be named Yi… Yinsen, but I don’t know about the other one.”
“Do you know where they are now?”
“I don’t know, but I often have rebel guys here to inquire about information. If you are interested, I can inform you the next time they come over. Of course… the reward.”
At this moment, this drunken drunkard looks like a profiteer.
Deva took out a large handful of dollar bills from his pocket and pushed it in front of him, then left his address in the town hotel, then looked at him with a smile and said, “This is just part of it, if You can really give accurate information, I believe I will not treat you badly, my friend.”
“Don’t worry, no one in the whole of Gulmira is better informed than me.”
Fatty Taylor patted his chest, and the swaying fat meat trembled in agreement with Deva.
“I hope you won’t disappoint me.”
After giving him a thoughtful look, Deva drank all the wine in his glass, stood up and left the bar.
After he left, the drunken fat Taylor winked at several strong men in the bar, and then several strong men also got up and chased Deva’s figure out of the bar…