Transcendent Dawn

The winter of 279 years in the federal calendar came earlier than expected.

early morning.

Sulu put on some clothes, let out a sigh of relief, and came to the garden, took the daily newspaper and milk, and returned to the living room.

Mary had already prepared a breakfast of lightly toasted bread and fried bacon.

Hallock was lying on the carpet bored, the dog's face was full of loveless expressions.

During this period of foster care, many of its hobbies were banned, and the great cause of demolishing the house was ruined, so don't even think about it.

Gone are the good old days with Isaac.

More importantly, it couldn't beat the new master, and was branded with a contract, so it could only obediently obey orders.

"Hmm... Recently, there has been an increase in mysterious propaganda in newspapers, and some folk customs sections have been specially added... Is this paving the way for the future, with a limited release?"

Sulu opened the newspaper while drinking milk.

Just as he was sandwiching the bread with bacon and spreading the fruit puree, there was a sudden sound of ringing the doorbell outside.

Mary wiped her hands, went to open the door, and welcomed the guests into the living room.

"Mr. Sean!"

It was Dulan and Wood who came. They were wearing black trench coats, and they lost their usual sloppy temperament. They all bowed at this moment: "Our boss... wants to see you!"

"The boss of the Shark Club?"

Sulu ate his homemade sandwich unhurriedly, and a piece of information quickly appeared in his mind:

'Sharks will be boss...'Michael 'Tiger Shark'! It is said that he has a fierce temperament. He once cut the throats of several opponents and threw them into the sea to feed the sharks...'

"You... leaked my affairs?"

he asked casually.

"Sir... my lord... I'm really sorry..."

Although the weather was cold, there was already a lot of sweat on Dulan's forehead: "The boss guessed it... After all, our actions are becoming more and more suspicious."

"When did that happen?" Sulu had expected this, and asked again.

"Half a month ago...he raised our status in the gang and told us to serve the adults wholeheartedly!"

Duran answered quickly.

'It looks like... is it an expression of kindness? '

"As the boss of a gangster, he must be more aware of the mysterious world than his younger brother, and he also knows the horror of professionals..."

"Although... even if the other party notifies the city's eleventh bureau and other agencies, I'm not afraid..."

'Perhaps this is an opportunity to formally join the local transcendent circle. '

After Sulu finished his breakfast, he stood up: "Just in time... I don't have an appointment today."

Of course, the biggest reason why he agreed was that the burning feeling in his soul had been relieved by half, and the injuries on his body had almost recovered.

"Yes, please follow me!"

Duran and Wood drove the carriage and sent Sulu to the dock area.

This is the dirtiest and messiest area in Raleigh City. I don't know how many poor people, bankrupts, and coolies gather here. Even the census is hard to figure out how many people there are here.

Because of the extensive mobility and secrecy, it has naturally become the first choice for gang positions.

"My lord, we have arrived."

Duran led Sulu into a building in the dock area.

This place seems to be a comprehensive residential area, and people come in and out from time to time. Sulu pressed his eyebrows and felt a lot of staring eyes.

Perhaps, a child playing in the sewage beach next to him is the eyeliner of a certain gang.

‘Such a gangster... no wonder the vitality is so tenacious. '

He followed Duran thoughtfully into the building and came to a certain floor.

Here, many capable thugs are patrolling, and the level of defense has increased a lot.

Before a living room, a strong white man was already waiting there.

He has flaming hair, high bulging chest muscles, and a steel-like color. He looks like a tiger. When he saw Sulu, he immediately stepped forward and extended his hand enthusiastically.

Sulu shook hands with him, frowning.

He seemed to smell a strong smell of blood and resentment. Obviously, Michael, the boss of the Shark Club, had far more than a dozen lives in his hands.

"Come in!"

Michael led Sulu into the living room, which was an office decorated with a taste of iron and blood.

There is a shark sculpture on the wall, below are two crossed swords, and there are hideous guns on the exhibition shelf next to it, which does not look like a fake.

"It is said...Mr. Sean, you are an expert in the field of occultism? Have you solved problems for many people?"

Michael sat on the sofa and spoke directly.

"I'm just a folklorist, with a little research in some aspects..."

Sulu maintained a slight smile.

"Your ability is worthy of cooperation with a stronger person, not Dulan's two useless... Sorry...I don't mean to slander them, but their abilities are really mediocre..."

Michael took out a cigar on his own, and gestured with his eyes, but was rejected by Sulu.

"So..." Sulu crossed his fingers and asked curiously.

"I would like to hire Mr. to become a consultant for the Shark Club. Ten gold dragons per month. If you encounter something... uh...mysterious, special, how about increasing it depending on the suggestion and the situation?"

Michael invited very sincerely.

It can be seen that this man is very ambitious and knows something mysterious.

Understand that in today's world, you must master a certain amount of extraordinary power, otherwise you will be unable to move an inch.

"not enough!"

Sulu took a sip of his coffee and shook his head calmly.

"I heard from Duran that Mr. Xiao En has been looking for a party of the same kind?"

Michael looked at Sulu with a plain face, knowing that ordinary money can't impress the other party, and put out the last condition: "I just know one, and I can vouch for Mr. Xiao En. You know, most people in the mysterious world are very cautious... …This gathering is especially true, and they need assurances from local forces, of course … unofficially.”

In fact, there is still a certain probation period.

However, Sulu has already gained a reputation in some circles in Rory City, and has lived for a while, meeting the requirements.

"very good."

Sulu nodded reservedly and agreed to the condition.

As for being a mob consultant or something? Don't worry about it at all.

Anyway, at this time, he is Xiao En, a folklorist, an identity that will be discarded after heals up!

"Then we'll be friends from now on!"

The lines on Michael's face softened, and he shook hands with Sulu again: "Please rest assured, I will be working on this soon, or should I send Duran to inform?"

He has already made a decision, if the mysterious man in front of him hates Duran, he will sink him into the sea immediately!

Anyway, he has done similar things more than once or twice.

Sulu frowned, feeling a hint of murderous intent, and quickly figured out what was going on.

"It can be replaced by Wood... The goddess taught us that life is precious."

"Okay...okay..."

Michael was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't think that Sulu, a wild superman, even believed in the goddess of light!