Chapter 1443: Gentleman league

McGon looked at the two young Grey Temple inspections, not aggressive, and looked at the outside and there were already guests starting to line up. Connie’s things were temporarily inconvenient to be known, and they let the door open sideways: Please go inside and talk."
"Good." The two inspections nodded and walked into the restaurant.
McGonagall closed the door and looked at the two young inspectors, hesitating to say something.
"Mr. McGonagall, we have mastered the specific situation. The orc was the prisoner we pursued yesterday. We were responsible for seven lives. In the process of invading a girl last night, the stopped person killed and the shot was killed. The position should be the staff of your restaurant, and you were on the scene last night, didn't you?" the inspector who spoke earlier looked at McGonagall.
McGonagall raised his eyebrows slightly. This doesn't sound like telling him that the guy is dead. You are killing the people. He smiled and nodded. "Yes, the three of us originally went to the north to celebrate the birthday of my daughter's friend." On the way back, I heard the cry for help, so I rushed to the scene of the crime. Because the mob was fierce, the employee had to kill him and save the innocent girl in order to protect the safety of the victim girl."

Thank you for bravely standing up and protecting the residents of the chaotic city. Recently, there have been many good things in the north of the city to prevent the crimes committed against female residents. It must be related to the employee in your restaurant. Can we see her? This year The annual top ten citizen selection campaign is about to begin, maybe we can apply for a quota for her.
The inspector went on.
Meg's brow slightly picked and sighed: "She is a sly girl. She has phobias about other people's concerns. The top ten citizens' selection activities may not be suitable for her. She is not even willing to see people in real face. You think she is doing it right, let her continue to do it."
"but……"
"She has a problem here." McGonagall pointed to his head and looked down on his face: "How good a girl, young, should have a beautiful youth, if suddenly over-concerned, I I am afraid that her condition will be serious, even..."
The two inspectors glanced at each other and hesitated for a while. "Okay, if that is the case, we will not force it. Please ask Mr. McGonagall to express her gratitude to us. If there is any need, please first. Time to inform us of the Grey Temple."
"Okay, please go slowly." McGonagall nodded and sent two inspectors to leave.
"What's the problem with the father's head, Connie's sister's head?" Amy, who had been watching it all the time, asked curiously.
"The old dementia that arrived early." McGonagall sighed, and he couldn't help but laugh.
The things on the side of the Grey Temple were solved smoothly, although they were all expected by McGonagall. However, it can be seen that the Grey Temple recognizes and appreciates the behavior of the residents to stop the violence.
At the end of the morning business hours, McGonagall took a power of attorney and rode a bicycle to the mercenary union.
Go straight into the trade union hall and come to the special area where the mission is released.
The staff behind the counter are busy, and many people who post the task are filling out the cousin.
Meg lined up to the counter, and the staff in the counter did not lift the header and handed a form: "Mr. Please post the form first, select the type of task you need to publish, specific requirements, tasks. Time, and specific rewards."
"Okay." McGonagall took the pen and sat down at the counter, and began to brush it up on the form.
After about five minutes of touching, McGonagall handed the form inward and said, "Write it, please see if there is anything you need to add."
The young staff glanced at the words on the form and her eyes were not bright. This beautiful handwriting, she worked here for three years, was the first time I saw it.
But after carefully reading the form, I couldn't help but sneak a scorn, then looked up at McGonagall.

Is there any problem?
McGonagall asked with a smile.
"No... Are you sure you are entrusting this?" The staff member asked, the voices seemed a bit unnatural, and she was the first to meet.
"Yes, I want to launch a 'gentleman's union', entrusting all mercenaries and residents with a gentleman's spirit to protect all those who need to be protected after nightfall, and to destroy the thug who harms the weak through the night and darkness. And I am willing to pay a certain amount of compensation for this as a reward." McGonagall smiled and nod. "Is this not in compliance with the release regulations?"
When I heard about McGonagall, many people who were filling out the form looked around and looked at him in amazement. This kind of commission was really unexpected.
"I was the first time I encountered such a commission. Please wait a moment, I need to ask for my leadership." The staff member was also a bit hesitant, and McGonagall said, got up and walked away.
Not long after, the staff member came back with a tall, thin middle-aged man.
"Mai Boss, I didn't expect it to be you." The tall and thin man saw Meg, and his face suddenly smiled.
"I didn't expect you to be a mercenary trade union." McGonagall also smiled and looked at the middle-aged man. Katla was also a regular customer of the restaurant. He returned to the restaurant every other day, and his favorite was the chicken. Roast beef skewers.

I heard that you want to set up a gentleman alliance and work to eliminate the violent elements?
Katra asked McGonagall.
"Yes, I met a violation of the the road yesterday. This happened in the city of chaos and gave me a big touch. I hope that the city of chaos can get better, even if the sun can't shine. In the dark night, even the poor slums, the ordinary residents at the bottom can get enough security and get enough respect and protection.
McGonagall nodded solemnly.
Katla gradually put away a smile, and his expression became serious.
"A man who can have such an idea is also great?" Standing on the side of the female staff, Meg's gaze has completely changed, unconsciously carrying a bit of worship.
The people who filled out the form on the side of the table also gradually put down the pen in their hands and looked at Meg, thoughtfully.
"Of course, I am willing to pay for this, as long as the members of the Gentlemen's Union use the shadow stone to leave the image of the sanctioned bad guys, and get the identification in the Grey Temple, confirm the truth of the incident and the identity of the bad guys, according to the event level, I set up ten The level of rewards, the corresponding rewards, and the corresponding gentleman points on the gentleman's list. Today I will inject 5 million copper coins as the starting capital of the gentleman's league." Meg smiled.