789 Each Persons Monday (1/2)
9:30 a.m., Backlund Bridge area, Iron Gate Street, Bravehearts Bar.
Emlyn White stood rooted to his spot after he got down from the carriage. He stared ahead in a daze, nearly forgetting to avoid the sunlight.
At that moment, the bar's main door was shut with no signs of it opening.
As a Sanguine who seldom left his home and only went to places like bars at night, Emlyn never expected the bar to be closed in the morning. He had left the Harvest Church in a rush via the transportation system after seeing the paper slip, hoping to obtain any first-hand intelligence.
To save time, he even tolerated the cramped environment and stench of the metro.
At that moment, Emlyn was somewhat peeved, but he knew that he had made the mistake. All he could do was pull a face and circle around Iron Gate Street to not waste his trip.
Just as he was about to approach a rental carriage that stood along the street, he caught sight of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.
The person was wearing a brown rounded top hat and an old coat while carrying a ragged haversack. He was none other than Ian, the underground arms dealer and intelligence merchant.
Hehe, I have quite good intuition. I knew he would appear early! Emlyn was delighted as he stuffed his hands into his pockets and leisurely walked over, blocking Ian's way as he chuckled.
”Good morning.”
Ian looked up and glanced at the handsome man before him, replying in puzzlement, ”Good morning, Mr. White. You should've come in the evening.”
”It seems to be a suitable time now,” Emlyn said with a smile, clearly in a good mood. ”Ian, why do you always wear the same clothes and outfit every time I see you?”
Ian answered without minding the question, ”This can make me appear more mature while allowing me to keep a low profile.
”Of course, the main reason is that I lack money.”
The final sentence was added with a joking tone.
”I look forward to your attire in summer,” Emlyn said with a scoff.
”I'll take off my coat,” As Ian spoke, he took out two pieces of paper from his ragged haversack. They were the bounty notices that Emlyn had previously given him. ”Someone in East Borough saw this person.”
He handed over one of the papers to Emlyn, and on it was the name, Argos.
Realizing that there really were clues to the Primordial Moon believers, Emlyn asked in delight, ”Where is he?”
Ian didn't reply as he looked at him with a silent smile.
Experienced, Emlyn immediately took out his wallet and gave 150 pounds to Ian.
”That's your reward.”
Ian smiled and said, ”There's still another half to go.”
Another half? Emlyn nearly wanted to let this merchant in front of him know the prowess of a Sanguine. This was because an effective clue cost 20 pounds, while an exact location cost 150 pounds.
However, he quickly read between the lines as he asked in pleasant surprise, ”Another one was found?”
”Yes.” Ian handed him the remaining piece of paper in his hand. ”While my friend observed Argos and confirmed his residence, it was discovered that he had met with this person named Galis Kevin. Therefore, I've obtained the residence of the two targets at the same time.”
”…Very good.” Emlyn emptied his wallet and gave another 150 pounds to Ian.
He was abnormally delighted; he felt that the Ancestor and Mr. Fool were blessing him. This was because there were only five targets, and he had successfully hunted one. Now, with two additional clues, all he needed to do was succeed in order to declare himself victor regardless of what the other Sanguine did.
Ian seriously counted and checked the notes before saying with a suppressed voice, ”Argos is on the third story of the apartment block at East Borough's 6 Limestone Street, opposite the public washroom.
”Galis Kevin is similarly in East Borough. He stays in the room beside the staircase on the first floor at 19 Beluga Whale Street.”
”I will confirm your intelligence. I believe you wouldn't wish to abandon your business for a mere 300 pounds.” Emlyn nodded gently as he gave a warning. Following that, he chuckled and said, ”They were found so easily?”
Ian's red eyes darted around slightly as he said, ”First, many bounty hunters are my friends. They have many informants in East Borough.
”Second, those two gentlemen didn't have great disguises. Despite being in East Borough, they wore very different attire from the people around them. If they were willing to wear more ragged clothes and did more than twelve hours of labor work, I believe they would be hard to find in the messy East Borough.”
Is that so… One needs to take note of the difference in environment when hiding oneself… Emlyn muttered silently to himself, feeling as though he had learned a new trick.
He didn't plan on heading to East Borough immediately. This was because even if he took action in the day, it would be very difficult to escape without causing a commotion. It was a rather dangerous act in Backlund, as it meant that the Mandated Punishers or Nighthawks might come knocking at the door just after he sneaked back home.