บท 1471: We Could Just Carry The Woks On Our Backs, And We Are Good To Go

"He came so early?" Mag heard the doorbell and checked his watch instinctively. It was just 9.30am. He had just made a pot of tea, and was about to take a 30-minute rest.

"I'll answer the door." Yabemiya quickly strode to the door. Because there was a duel this morning, the ice cream shop wasn't open for business today, and everyone was waiting in the restaurant.

"Nice to meet you. I am Chapman, and this is my master, Harris. We've come early to discuss the specifics of the duel with Mr. Mag," Chapman said to Yabemiya.

Yabemiya turned around, and said, "Boss…"

Mag got up and walked to the door. He glanced at Chapman before his gaze looked over him, and landed on a balding man with very small eyes standing at the door.