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Chapter 297

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"I'm a knight!"

After Butcher, another man in a snow-white suit stepped forward.

His voice under the golden mask had a magnetic quality to it, and it had a certain tone to it.

Perhaps to some middle-class people, it was the Byronic upper-class accent that they admired the most, but Butcher spat it directly to show his disdain.

"White cat!"

Another woman dressed like a witch and wearing a thick horned hat spoke up.

Her voice was cold as she only gave a name, as if she did not want to say anything else.

"I'm a detective. If you have any requests to look for someone, you can come to me. I have special skills to look for people."

A young man walked out, finally looking like a normal person.

"I'm Painter, an artist. I'm good at psychological profiling and the depiction of some spirit world scenery …"

Another middle-aged man wearing a hat unique to Painter walked out. His face was covered in oil, making him look like a clown.

"Don't promote your spirit world oil paintings. Haven't they caused enough trouble?"

Julie immediately reprimanded him. "It wasn't easy for us to get a new doctor. Don't mess it up!"

After a pause, she turned to Chung Shen-soo and said, "Most of the time, this gathering is to exchange information, but sometimes there are all kinds of transactions and missions. You just need to be in charge of making the blood wine …"

Yes, she had always thought that Li Wei was still an Extraordinary, an existence at the bottom of this gathering.

"Alright, alright, but someone really saw the pitch-black door through my oil painting and became a Beyonder …" the painter mumbled before finally retreating.

"I'm a watchmaker. Usually, there's an old drunkard at the gathering, but he's not here today."

The last person introduced himself. "I'm good at making some small props, and I also accept orders for alchemical products …"



Chung Shen-soo looked at them one by one.

Julie did not mention that Molly had a good relationship with Julie. They were like sisters when they were together.

Shadow was curled up in the darkness like an assassin.

Butcher was tall and strong. Together with the gentlemanly Knight, the detective who was good at finding people, the witch-like white cat, the slightly neurotic Painter, the watchmaker, and the old drunkard, these were probably the people at Julie's usual gatherings.

"Why is the old drunkard absent?"

After everyone had finished introducing themselves, Julie opened her mouth and asked.

"Who knows … It's said that the old drunkard accepted a job. It was a revenge mission against the Nuoding Hill Family issued by Gambino's organization and the Lake Family. After that, he was shot three times and beaten very badly. Luckily he escaped … He's currently hiding and recuperating."

The clockmaker rolled his eyes.

"Hehe, don't you know?"

Julie sneered. She knew that the Clockmaker and the Old Drunkard had a good relationship. In fact, the Clockmaker had entered the circle through the Old Drunkard's introduction. They might even know each other in real life.

Their relationship was the same as hers and Jasmine's. They were good brothers and sisters, the kind that could support each other.

"Damn Notting Hill!"

Jasmine cursed through gritted teeth, causing Chung Shen-soo to shrink his neck in guilt.

Fortunately, he controlled other bars through his subordinates and even hired the original bartenders and waitresses. The regulars didn't have any other thoughts except that the drinks were better.

The people at the gathering probably thought that Notting Hill had taken over all the moonshine businesses, so they couldn't link it to him for a while.

Or else …

He would probably go on a killing spree and kill at least half of them.

"Then, let's begin. Let's exchange information first."

Julie said.

"I'll go first …"

The Clockmaker coughed. "The Notting Hill family has already taken control of all the underground forces in Byron City. This is the biggest issue at the moment. They even got their hands on some strange potions that can make ordinary people immune to spiritual pressure, just like the agents of the Special Affairs Bureau. We're very passive, very passive …"

"Their new patriarch, no, I should call him the leader now. After all, Cynthia has betrayed tradition and is madly killing wild Unknowns. He seems to want something … nothing more than some mystical knowledge. Hehe, everyone here is his target. We need to be careful."

"Or … I suggest that we plan an operation together to kill Cynthia!"

He said in a low voice.

"I agree!" Jasmine immediately jumped out.

"Hehe … I object. Clockmaker, are you trying to avenge the Old Drunkard?" The white cat stretched lazily, and his voice became low. "The Notting Hill family can no longer be treated as an ordinary gang. How many people will we lose to kill Cynthia? Didn't the remnants of Gambina and Laker pay a high price to hire assassins and Unknowns? We all know what happened to them. "

"It's a pity … none of us knows any nameless curses, otherwise things would be very simple."

The detective sighed. "Maybe … we can give him the painter's oil painting?"

"He's no longer an ordinary person who knows nothing about mysticism. He's very protective of himself. He won't recklessly come into contact with mysterious items, and he'll try his best to destroy his own information about mysticism …" The white cat shook his head.

"So, the best way is for us to kill him together!"

Butcher laughed sinisterly. "After the Notting Hill family gained control of the darkness, they reached out to the mysterious world. He'll become our enemy sooner or later!"

'No, Cynthia might just want to gather a legacy, or find another source of spirit wine …'

Chung Shen-soo rolled his eyes in his mind.

"Ladies and gentlemen … I have something to say."

At this moment, a well-dressed knight wearing a golden mask spoke. "The Notting Hill family's actions are too crazy. I've received information that they've already attracted the attention of the Special Affairs Bureau …"

If it was an ordinary gang fighting for territory, the Special Affairs Bureau would not care at all.

However, with the appearance of spirit wine, the Special Affairs Bureau definitely had a reason to intervene.

"So, we don't need to take action. We just need to wait patiently. Perhaps during the next gathering, we'll receive news that the Notting Hill family has been destroyed."

The knight smiled as he revealed the information.

"That's the best outcome." Julie nodded.

"The Special Affairs Bureau?" Chung Shen-soo expressed his confusion.

"This is the Federation's organization that specializes in dealing with mysterious matters. Its predecessor was the Secret Keeper Sect … They worship an existence called the 'Secret Keeper', believing that he's the recorder and keeper of secret history. He once hid many secret histories …" Julie explained.

"The Special Affairs Bureau, the Si Sui and the Seven Nuns are the three pillars of the Federation in the mysterious world!"

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