After receiving the list of members of the Council of Truth provided by The Fool, Zuo Yi set his sights on Duke Leslie as his first target.
Duke Leslie was a Ring Wearer and ranked in the middle and upper echelon of the Council of Truth. Moreover, he was from the famous Leslie family, so his status couldn't be low among the Ring Wearers.
Most importantly, as the controller of the Duke Club, Duke Leslie must know a lot of secrets of the Council of Truth. Maybe he could dig out a big fish from him.
Last time, Zuo Yi raided Galle Island and killed a Staff Bearer. Although he gained a lot, he didn't find much from the Staff Bearer's soul memory.
The Council of Truth was very strict, but Zuo Yi believed that no matter how strict the organization was, there would be loopholes and flaws. As long as he could find one and dig deeper, it was entirely possible to find a big melon by following the vine.
Zuo Yi hoped that Duke Leslie was a loophole in the Council of Truth.
He searched for Duke Leslie's information on the Intranet and discovered that this direct descendant of the Leslie family, nicknamed "Duke," was very famous in America and the European continent. Not only was he a B-class Beyonder, but he also had many lackeys around him. He had the nickname "Duke's Gang."
The Duke Club was the nest of the Duke Gang.
Zuo Yi also found a piece of news, which was that Duke Leslie was recently looking to buy the death-exemption gold medallion.
Although the death-exemption gold medallion was only sold in Da Xia, its influence was not limited to the Extraordinary circle in Da Xia. As a life-saving wonder, it was highly sought after. The current auction price was maintained as high as 300 million, and the quantity was limited.
Most of the death-exemption gold medallions made by Zuo Yi had been auctioned off so far. Although the probability of the holder encountering a life-or-death crisis was very low, there were always a few of them.
Then these examples became the best advertisements for the death-exemption gold medallion. Many of the gold medallions had been sold overseas several times.
For someone like Duke Leslie, it was normal for him to want to buy a life-saving item that could block a full-powered attack from an A-class Transcendent.
Therefore, Zuo Yi was fishing now.
"What the hell is this?"
The man in the suit frowned and reached out to grab the death-exemption medallion in Zuo Yi's hand. "Let me see."
But he didn't even touch the edge of the gold medal.
Zuo Yi retracted his hand and coldly said, "This thing is worth at least 40 million USD. Can you afford to pay for it if it's broken?"
The man in the suit was furious. He wanted to teach Zuo Yi a lesson, but when he met Zuo Yi's eyes, he suddenly felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to his head. He was intimidated by an inexplicable fear.
"You …"
After a while, the man in the suit came back to his senses. He swallowed his saliva and said sternly, "Wait here!"
Zuo Yi waved his hand as if he was shooing away flies.
However, the man in the suit did not dare to get angry. He ran upstairs to report.
He didn't dare to not report. Otherwise, if he ruined Duke Leslie's plan, the only outcome would be to be put into a gasoline barrel filled with cement and sunk into the harbor.
Zuo Yi was very patient. He stood at the staircase and lit a cigarette.
In the club's hall below, the surging electronic music had reached its climax. Countless men and women were crazily twisting their bodies to the rhythm of the music. They raised their arms and shouted loudly, shaking their heads at the top of their lungs.
Demons dancing wildly!
"Can I have a cigarette?"
At this moment, a charming young woman came over and smiled charmingly at Zuo Yi. "Thank you."
Zuo Yi glanced at her.
The woman was wearing a short skirt and had an outstanding figure. Coupled with her smoky makeup, she exuded a seductive aura.
Zuo Yi calmly took out a cigarette and handed it to her.
The charming woman took it and lit it with a lighter. She took a puff and opened her red lips, blowing out smoke rings skillfully. Her eyes were flirtatious. "Handsome, what's your name?"
"You can call me Zuo Yi."
Zuo Yi replied, "Miss Officer, how may I help you?"
"Cough, cough, cough!"
The charming woman was almost choked to death by the smoke. She widened her eyes in shock and waved her hands wildly. "What are you talking about? Did you learn English from a P.E. teacher? "
She even knew Da Xia's Internet jokes …
Zuo Yi was amused by her and said, "Miss Officer, I don't have time to play guessing games with you. If I were you, I would leave immediately."
Although the woman's disguise as a gangster was very successful, she could fool other people but not Zuo Yi's mental perception. She had two pistols in her short skirt and a coat of arms in her bra.
Zuo Yi could even see the word "NYPD" on the coat of arms.
Zuo Yi usually wouldn't use the Mental Nexus to scan other people, but in such an environment, it was impossible for him not to be vigilant against someone who suddenly approached him.
The result was interesting. It seemed that a lot of people had their eyes on the Duke Club!
The charming woman, or rather the female officer, whose identity had been exposed, changed her expression. She forced a smile, and there was no longer any charm in her eyes. "Strange."
After saying that, he turned around and left. He was very direct and efficient.
This small episode didn't catch Zuo Yi's attention. He continued smoking and waiting.
Before he finished half of his cigarette, a bare-chested man more than two meters tall came down from upstairs and said to Zuo Yi in a muffled voice, "Duke is willing to meet you. Follow me."
Zuo Yi threw the cigarette into the trash can and asked, "Don't I need to be searched?"
He was purely curious.
The bare-chested man curled his lips and revealed a disdainful smile.
Zuo Yi shrugged and followed him to the third floor.
The man led Zuo Yi to the door of a private room. The man in a suit who was guarding the door opened the door for him. "Go in."
The private room was extremely large, at least a few hundred square meters in area. It had all kinds of facilities and looked very luxurious.
There were also a lot of people inside. Dozens of people were sitting on the folding sofa, drinking, chatting, singing karaoke, and gambling. It was very lively.
Among these people, the most eye-catching one was undoubtedly a man sitting in the middle of the sofa. He looked to be in his twenties or thirties. He was handsome and had extremely pale skin. He wore a black shirt with a steel-wing badge hanging on his chest.
Steel-Wing!
This was the badge of the Myrica Extraordinary Federation. Myrica was the name of the two large North American countries, America and Montana.
Zuo Yi recognized at a glance that the handsome man holding a blood-red wine glass was the owner of the Duke Club, Duke Leslie. He was a Ring Wearer of the Council of Truth.
There were many photos of Duke Leslie in the information provided by The Fool.
The moment Zuo Yi stepped into the private room, he immediately smelled blood and evil!
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