The Old Oak Bar was dimly lit. The third-rate band on the stage had already come down, replaced by a few sexy and hot dancers. They were twisting their soft waists to the beat of the music on the stage, and from time to time, they would make some suggestive movements with their bodies. Coupled with the ambiguous lighting, it could be said to be extremely tempting. Leon even turned around and whistled at the woman on the stage.
Allen shook his head and slapped Leon on the thigh. This palm carried a bit of Origin Energy, and it was silent, but it almost made Leon shout out. He grinned and said, "Is there a need to use so much force? You're taking revenge! "
"Cut the crap. What exactly did you find out?" Allen ignored his protest and picked up his glass to take a sip.
Leon spread out his hands. "I can't find anything. All I can find is fake information. For example, Judy came from a place called Lucca Town in District 1, but the people sent there couldn't find Judy. Also, she was an orphan and was raised by a veteran named Henry, so she knew a lot of combat skills. After that, her adoptive father was killed by the enemy. She wandered around and stayed in several mercenary groups. It wasn't until not long ago that I participated in the surface battlefield that the mercenary group she was in was hired by our family and became a peripheral member, so I had the chance to meet her. It sounds like that, but in reality, Henry and the mercenary groups she had stayed in. Either they don't exist, or they've long since disbanded, so there's no way to find out. "
"In short, the deeper we dig, the more clues we break off. At that time, I was thinking that someone must have deliberately arranged for her to be by my side. I might as well pretend to be real. "
"It's fake, but it's real." Alan touched his cheek, where there was still a faint green color.
Leon chuckled dryly, "Come on, brother, you know that if I didn't really make a move, I wouldn't have been able to hide it from that woman's eyes."
"Since you know she's not a good person, why do you still keep her by your side?" Allen looked at the glass. The wine in it had already been drunk, so he could only shake the dry ice in the glass in boredom.
Leon snapped his fingers and ordered another cup for the two of them. "You don't understand. I want to see what she wants, or what the master behind her wants. Judging from today's performance, she was planning to let me be betrayed and alienated, and then she would probably deal with Lian Cheng and Adele. First, send away your closest and most powerful brothers, then eat me one bite at a time. "
"Since they want to do this, then I'll fulfill their wish, at least on the surface. When I was the only one left, it was probably when the master behind her appeared. At that time, I will ruthlessly strike back at him. "
Allen frowned. "You have to be careful. Don't act like you are acting for real. You might be killed by the enemy."
"Please, I'm not that weak."
"You, could you be Paul?" Allen suddenly asked.
"Paul?" Leon smiled and said, "Nine out of ten, it's him. Actually, I've considered this possibility, but I don't have any evidence now, so I'm just guarding against him. But Allen, Paul is not the only enemy in my family. That's what I want to think if I don't get to that person. If I focus all my energy on Paul, I might neglect some key people and things. "
"Now that I'm in Babylon, no matter what the other party wants to do, I have to endure it. Next, we're all going to the Rudson Domain, where the real battlefield is. There are many variables on the battlefield. If something happens to a candidate for the William Family's successor on the battlefield, even my father will find it difficult to pursue it. Isn't that so? "
Allen nodded. "Then the other party will only make a move on the interstellar battlefield."
"That should be right." Leon patted him on the shoulder and said, "Alright, we'll talk about it when we get to the battlefield. Now, let's have a drink, and then I have to go back. Don't come out too long and make Judy suspicious. Help me inform Lian Cheng and the others and play a good show with me. "
After drinking all the wine in one gulp, Leon jumped out of his chair. He patted Allen on the shoulder and was about to leave when he suddenly stopped and said, "Oh, right. I still owe you a punch, so I might as well pay it back here. Come on, punch me, but don't hit me in the face. "
Allen shook his head and laughed, "Come on, get lost. There's plenty of time for you to pay it back. "
"Then it's settled." Leon grinned and waved his hand to leave.
After he left, Allen drank quietly. At this moment, a strong smell of perfume entered his nose. He raised his head and saw a girl dressed in revealing clothes leaning over. She dyed her hair in a colorful color and wore rich eye makeup. Her face was very white, which made her look as if there were two big holes in her face. She rubbed her chest against Allen, "Buy me a drink, sir?"
Allen called the bartender and gave the girl a glass of wine. Then he jumped down and casually paid the bill. Seeing that he was about to leave, the girl hurriedly said, "Sir, my name is Nicole. Do you need any service? I can make you feel very comfortable. "
"I don't need it." Allen didn't stop and left the bar.
"Boring." The girl gave a middle finger and drank all the wine in one gulp.
The air outside the bar was relatively fresh. Allen exhaled and walked to the flying car parked across the road. Just as he opened the door and was about to get in, Allen suddenly felt something. Raising his head, he looked ahead. Under the vast night sky, there was an uneven outline of a building. He looked for a while, but after finding nothing, he shook his head and got into the car. A moment later, the flying car started and drove away from Black Street.
"That's the son of the Bescot family, right? His senses are quite sharp." On a five-story building two streets away from the old oak, someone stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window sill of a room on the first floor and smiled.
This building was under the name of a man named Bentley, and this Bentley also had the nickname of "Vampire." Here in Black Street, people knew that vampires were far more familiar than the name Bentley. After all, the name Vampire represented an unknown force, including a slave caravan and two underground weapons factories under the control of Vampires.
But now it was not a vampire standing in front of the window, but a man in a suit and tie. He was dressed appropriately, and his flaxen hair was combed back, revealing a broad and smooth forehead. The man's facial features were deep, especially his pair of gray eyes and eagle nose, which left a deep impression. He put his hands behind his back, and his well-groomed beard emphasized his masculinity. A person like him seemed out of place in Black Street.
At this moment, another voice sounded from behind him, "Mr. Wigg, that kind of ghost doesn't enter your eyes, does it?"
Sitting on the spacious and comfortable sand, there was a golden-eyed beauty on each side, biting a cigar in her mouth. The head of the Alexandrian Clan, Maine, was the guest of honor. Although the room was large, no one else could be seen. Apparently, even the famous vampire Bentley of Black Street was not qualified to sit here.
Wigg was not an ordinary name. This name represented the Smith Clan, one of the three great clans, and its power was only second to the Patriarch. Wigg Smith, as the younger brother of Patriarch Randy, Wigg's exposure was far above his brother's. Wigg was in charge of all kinds of social occasions, such as the hearing of the Federation's third year, as well as the family's business dealings.
As a result, Wigg's connections were almost unimaginable. As for Black Street, the vampire Bentley was just a vicious dog he had raised. However, it was difficult for outsiders to connect the two of them together, so he and Maine met here tonight with the intention of avoiding the outside world's ears and eyes.
Wigg walked back and leaned against the sand with a smile, "Mr. Main, don't look at this Bescot son. You didn't want to kill him, and not long ago, I heard that he had already condensed a projection. What's rare is that he's so young, and his Origin Energy hasn't even passed Level 20. "
Maine's expression changed slightly.
Wigg looked at it and said indifferently, "Looks like Mr. Main has been too distracted by other matters to miss such important news."
"Because I've been working on the surface during this period of time." Maine laughed dryly. This was just a reason to hold his feet. If it was in the past, even if he was in the Outer Realm, such important news would definitely reach his ears. However, now that people were on the surface, they didn't know what was going on in Babylon. This could only mean that the Alexandrian Clan's strength had indeed weakened, so much so that the intelligence system was not as well-informed as before.
Otherwise, any news about a family candidate like Allen would be paid close attention to. How could such a big matter be missed? It wasn't that there were no projectors before Level 20, but there were very few of them. Each of them could be called geniuses, and their subsequent achievements confirmed this. Not far away, Windsor Bellow, the youngest female marshal in the history of the Federation, was an example of her outstanding talent back then.
And now, there was another Allen, and he was a student of Windsor Bellow. It was as if fate had intended it.
Thinking of the relationship between the Sirius Legion and Beth Cod, Maine felt bitterness in his mouth and was filled with anticipation for tonight.
He pushed away the two golden beauties and personally poured a glass of wine for Wigg. He moved in front of Wigg and said, "Mr. Wigg, I hope you can seriously consider the possibility of cooperation between our two families."
Wigg smiled exaggeratedly, "I thought Mr. Main and President Mobius were closer."
Previously, when Maine's attack on the Dawn was exposed, he broke the rules of the nobles and approached the Federation in order to seek asylum, obtaining the help of President Mobius. At that time, Maine's actions were criticized by the nobles, and now that Wigg had broken them in front of him, Maine felt his face burning. He smiled dryly and said, "Mr. Wigg should know that there are no eternal friends in this world, only eternal interests."
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