Then the horse said

"Just a moment, madam."
Goethe pointed to the return carriage and jumped out of the window instead of going through the door.
"I took it."
As soon as they met, Swart said in a low voice and then found Goethe looking down at his crotch.
Suddenly the sheriff’s voice rose by one point.
"What’s wrong with me changing a pair of pants?"
There is a trace of injustice in the sound.
Swart was full of shame and indignation at the thought of rushing back to the police station with his crotch wet. Even though the water in the kettle was disguised, the police officers looked at him strangely when he left.
As if …
His trousers are not properly zipped.
"Nothing is that your pants chain is not fastened properly."
Goethe shook his head. Swart has done his best. What else does he have to say?
But should I wake up or should I wake up
Swart a surprised look down.
See pants chain is really!
But instead of not pulling it, I pulled it, but the pants chain broke, revealing his red pants stained with filar silk
Obviously, I changed my pants, but I didn’t.
"ahhh!"
"Damn little Zhan Mu, he said that the zipper technology is mature and will bring a wave of fashion!"
Swart screamed.
Especially when he saw a solemn lady like Mrs. Burns coming, the sheriff had to pull up the front end of his pants to cover up the zipper position.
Naturally, it is very uncomfortable to do so.
But it’s better than showing your pants
And Mrs Burns ignored Swart’s attention to Goethe.
She watched Goethe take out his wallet and the golden ticket.
"Goethe doesn’t mean anything to me …"
"No, ma ‘am, that’s what we said."
"I won’t break my promise"
Goethe’s invitation to Mrs. Burns was naturally not a colloquialism but a gold coin.
Goethe took out a gold ticket in his wallet and handed it to Mrs. Burns. Then Goethe looked at Swart.
"half"
Goethe said
"I also want to pay? ！”
Swart was shocked.
"We are partners, sharing interests and risks naturally."
Goethe said this
Swart horse took off his shoes without hesitation and took out a 5-gram gold ticket from the insole of his left foot and handed it to Mrs. Burns-the sheriff reacted in a short moment.
At present, Mrs. Burns is as powerful as Lord Morey.
So people naturally want to curry favor with each other when they have the opportunity.
Don’t say five guineas.
Can curry favor with him, pay all 5 gold grams.
The big deal is to raise the money paid by those guys on the street by 20% and get back in ten months.
Those guys wouldn’t have resisted him if they hadn’t pushed it to the last step
Swart knows this well.
He knows better that Goethe gave him directions.
At once, the sheriff secretly cast a grateful look at Goethe.
Goethe looked at Mrs Burns and kept smiling.
That’s why he like to get along with Swart.
Maybe there are many shortcomings, but you know what to do at the key moment.
"all right"