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Eberron, who is in charge of the prostitute business in impoverished districts, responded most dismissively.

"What did you say?" Eberron sat on a chair in his bar and looked at Nick with disdain. There were four men standing beside him.

"He said I'd like you to have a meal on the second floor of Chagill's restaurant and talk about your business here." Nick went straight to Eberron and sat down opposite him, and brought a glass of wine to himself.

"Who did I say your head is?" Eberron looked at the fearless Nick but didn't throw him out immediately.

"His name is John, a very common name. I'm here to inform you of our boss's invitation." Nick smiled and drank the wine in his glass.

"Then get out and tell your heads. If he wants to see me, come to me himself. Not me." Eberron leaned forward after saying this, and continued to talk to Nick with his head outstretched, "and There is no problem with my business. If he thinks there is a problem, it is his own problem. No one can tell me what to do with my business.

After speaking, Eberron lay back halfway back in the chair, then waved to Nick and said, "Go away, take my words back to your head."

"I really hope you don't regret what you just said." Nick shook his head regretfully.

And then left without saying anything.

Eberron looked away with a twinkle in Nick's eyes.

A confidant beside him bowed his head and said to him.

"Boss, do you want me to send someone to follow him?"

Eberron looked up at him, and the man quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look at Eberron.

"Then send someone smart to follow him."

"Don't worry, boss, you are absolutely smart." The subordinates immediately replied with a smile.

Eberron ignored it after that.

Nick left the bar and headed to the next place.

This is another bar, and his owner is Bruce.

He went into the bar and looked at the bar's furnishings, and then said to the bartender, "Have a glass of whisky."

The bartender poured him a glass of wine, Nick took it and took a sip, then he looked at the wine and then at the bartender.

The bartender looked puzzled when he saw him.

"What's wrong?"

"There's something wrong with your drink," Nick said to the bartender, shaking his head.

The bartender looked Nick up and down, then admonished, "Don't be joking here, friend, you can't make a fuss."

"Who's joking with you?" Nick raised his voice and yelled at the bartender.

"Hehe~" The bartender looked at Nick and shook his head and asked softly, "Do you know whose place this is?"

"Bruce, forty-five years old, counts from here, three streets down the road are his, one-third of the thieves here are related to him. He also has a place for other people to use drugs, just behind this bar In that big house. Is it detailed enough?" Nick asked with a chuckle.

The bartender heard Nick read out the background of his boss like he was reciting information, looked at Nick with a dignified face and asked, "Who are you?"

"Is Bruce here? Tell him to come out and meet me." Nick drank his drink in a low voice and wasn't looking at the bartender.

The bartender looked Nick up and down. But he still whispered a few words to the person next to him, and then the person nodded and glanced at Nick, who raised his glass and gestured to him.

Then the man ran out from behind the bar.

"Friend, where are you from?" The bar watched Nick finish his glass. The wine took the initiative to fill him up, and then asked with a smile.

"A native of Blackwater," Nick replied casually.

"Haha~ I still don't know what your friend's name is?" The bartender didn't care about Nick's attitude, but still asked with a smile.

"Freeman. How about you, little bartender." Nick asked casually, looking at the thirty-something bartender.

"Scole Harris." The bartender continued to ask after answering, "Mr. Freeman, who are you representing?"

Nick looked them both up and down, then shook his head. "I'll talk to you when Bruce comes. Pour."

The bartender didn't say much when he heard this and poured him a drink happily.

Just when Nick finished his third drink, the bar door was pushed open by a few people.

A strong man in his forties walked in with four of his subordinates, and everyone in the bar stood up subconsciously.

Nick also glanced back at the strong man.

The strong man glanced around and walked towards Nick. He came to Nick's side, and the bartender naturally poured him a glass of wine.

The strong man looked at Nick "Who are you from?"

"Bruce? You're much older than I thought." Nick looked up and down, and then commented, it wasn't whether he was talking about age or size.

"Who are you from?" Bruce continued.

"We asked me to tell you that I will go to the private room on the second floor of the Chagill restaurant near the dock police station at 1 o'clock today. My boss wants to talk to you about your business in these streets. In the private room on the second floor, Just say John asked you to come." Nick didn't answer Bruce's question, but patted Bruce on the shoulder, took out five dollars and threw it to the bartender and left.

Seeing that Nick was so arrogant, several of Bruce's men tried to stop him, but Bruce raised his hand to stop him.

It wasn't until Nick left the bar that the people around Bruce asked.

"Boss, why don't you teach him a lesson?"

Bruce's eyes were cloudy.

"No hurry, find out who he is first, and find out where he came from just now."

"Okay, boss." The man nodded and walked out of the bar immediately.

On the other side, Dorom traveled a few places and ended up at Glens' agency.

Inside lay a few thugs half-dead asleep on the sofa.

Dorom went straight up and kicked one of them.

"Hey~ get up."

The thug who was kicked woke up and stood up, then yelled at Dorom, "Where the **** are you a bum? Are you looking for death?"

Dorom directly took out his pistol and put it on his forehead, "Say what you just said aside."

"Hey~ hey~ calm down my friend, I advise you to put down the gun." The other gangsters were also awakened by the noise. Seeing that his brother was put a gun to his head, one of them immediately drew a pistol and confronted Dorom.

Dorom didn't put away the gun and didn't care about pointing at him. He asked the gangster with the gun, "Is Glens here?"

"Gruns? What are you doing with him?" asked the little leader with the gun.

"Do you know where he is? What's your name?" Dorom glanced at him, then put away his pistol.

The guy saw Dorom put away the pistol, and he put it away.

"Clark, what's your name, my friend?" Cleck said to Dorom.

"Clark, you go and tell Glens that our boss wants to see him, and tell him to go to the box on the second floor of Chagill's restaurant at one noon. The boss wants to discuss his business with him. Remember to tell your boss, Otherwise, you will be at your own risk." Dorom left here.

Five or six bastards, you look at me, and I look at you.

"Clark, what should I do?" one of them asked.

Clarke thought again and again and then said, "Call someone to follow him and see where he goes. You and I go to see Glens, and the rest are here to make plans with my news."

Clark named someone and took him out of here.

When Dorom walked to another Tok site, he saw Nick waiting for him by the side of the road smoking a cigarette.

"You're so fast." Dorom asked as he walked over.

"The two of them are relatively close." Nick said casually.

"Let's go to the last one," Dorom said, and then walked into Tok's territory.

Because someone was following behind, they both came in. It was caught by Toke's eyeliner, and someone ran to inform Toke.

So the two of them didn't walk long before they were surrounded by a strong man.

Dorom and Nick glanced at each other, and they were not nervous at all.

Nick took out his new cigarette and handed one to Dorom. Then he lit and took a sip, and he finally stopped buying cheap cigars.

"Where's Tok?" Nick asked after breathing out a smoke ring.

The strong man stared at the two of them, seeing that the two of them faced seven or eight of them without the slightest fear, then turned and left.

"follow me."

Dorom and Nick followed fearlessly.

After a while the two were taken to a room behind a bar.

A middle-aged man in his forties with glasses was listening to someone playing the violin in his room.

As Nick and Dorom came in, he waved the violinist down.

"Sit." The middle-aged man invited.

After Nick and Dorom sat down, the middle-aged man motioned for his men to pour wine for them.

"What is the purpose of the two of you here? You are not like the people here." The middle-aged man picked up a high-end cigar and smoked it.

"You are Tok?" Dorom asked.

"It's down~www.NovelMTL.com~ Your Excellency?" Tok responded with a smile.

"Dorom, Nick." Dorom gave a brief introduction.

"Dorom and Mr. Nick, well, then who are you two representing?" Tok continued, smoking a cigar and smiling.

"We wanted to talk to the people in this area, people like you in this area." Dorom suppressed half of the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.

"Let's talk?" Toke said softly with a question on his face, "Then take the liberty to ask, who does your head represent?"

"We can't answer this question. If Mr. Tok wants to know, he can be here~" Dorom took out his pocket watch and checked the time. It was almost twelve o'clock. "Go to the second floor of Chagill's restaurant in the dock area around one o'clock and talk to our head. It's better for him to answer your question. After it's down, just say John has an appointment."

"Chajill's restaurant? Well~ if the people under my command are free, they will go over and ask." Tok nodded.

"That's good, although I really want to tell Mr. Tok, it's better for you to go. But it's up to you to decide." Nick said with a smile, and then got up directly to Tok and said, "Then we will Don't bother, Mr. Torque, see you at noon."

Tok smiled and watched the two leave here.

After the two left, Toke looked thoughtful. Then he waved his men closer to him.

"Go check their backgrounds and see who is behind them."

"Yes." The subordinates left here after receiving the order.

Dorom and Nick headed straight for the Chagill restaurant.

John kept checking the information of these four people in the private room on the second floor.

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