The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate

While Roger was thinking about how to run fast, Brady Condy also happened to come out of a hidden and quiet place.

He politely greeted the man who was washing his hands, and then he went to the sink to take care of the liquid that had accidentally dripped on his hands.

Um~~~ That's right, it's in the bathroom.

He ironed the tooling on his body a bit, wiped the water droplets on his hands by the way, and walked to the casino lounge area naturally.

However, what surprised him was that Mr. Jack Jones had disappeared. Only his attendants remained in place. In the place where he had sat there was also a decent blue-haired young man in a bowler hat.

He once again lost his anticipation of the development of the situation.

This is very rare for a second-level astrologer.

He walked over there and saw the blue-haired young man banging his legs in a thinking state. He frowned slightly, then looked for a small sofa and sat down. Said to Sebas:

"Where is Mr. Jack Jones? Why is it missing?"

Sebas, who had seen Brady Condy appear for a long time, had already anticipated what Brady’s first question would be, and answered directly:

"Mr. Brady Condy, I'm really sorry. Mr. Jack Jones seems to be in a hurry and is leaving first. Leave me here and wait for you. I will hand over the following matters to you."

"Oh, all right. It seems to be something quite important." Brady said with a shrug.

"Maybe it's just something urgent. I think, for Mr. Jack, what we are talking about now is important." Saibas smiled and responded to the topic.

"I don't know what the result will be?" he asked.

"Oh. The result looks pretty good. Because this can be regarded as a small famous person in Delta. So, I found the relevant information easily." Brady smiled confidently and replied.

Saibaston showed a smile and said, "That's a thank you to Mr. Brady. Believe Fa~~~ Mr. Jack Jones will be happy for this."

"I don't know what Mr. Jack Jones should pay for this?"

Brady Condy waved his hand casually and said, "Well, a bottle of wine is enough. In fact, if you often follow some newspapers or government bulletins, you may have seen him. Not even Need my divination."

Afterwards, he picked up the glass of red wine placed in front of him, and shook the glass while lying on the solo sofa to observe the effect of hanging on the wall.

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After a moment, he nodded seriously with a full face. Then began to introduce in detail the information of the person Elok was looking for:

"He used to be a junior priest in the Temple of Order. Later, he came to the government from the Temple and served as the secretary of a foreign trade economic office under the Ministry of Finance."

"On the noble side, there is the title of Viscount. It can be said that the relationship is extremely complicated."

"The name is—Ken Bok."

He tasted the aging wine from Meige Manor in his hand, and took a deep, comfortable breath. Ha ha ha ha. Continue to say:

"That's the information I know. But I think such detailed information is enough."

"Of course. Enough. Thank you. Mr. Black." Roger interrupted very rudely.

Brady glanced at the unknown Roger, and said with some condemnation: "It's Brady. This unknown gentleman. It's very impolite to interrupt other people's conversations. If you are still worthy of you About this dress."

Roger smiled without regret and explained:

"Oh, sorry, this um~~~ Mr. Brady. I just pay attention to my information. I express my full gratitude to you on behalf of Mr. Jack. He will be very satisfied with such information."

"That's good. I hope he can have good luck. I think fate will bring us together again." Brady wished like a stick.

Brady doesn't like Roger's slick tongue, and there are some people who like to be self-assertive.

In his opinion, Roger is probably an assistant or attendant of Mr. Jack Jones.

He frowned slightly, drank the red wine in front of him, and couldn't help but shook his head and thought: It looks like this good wine is going to be wasted.

He picked up the unopened bottle of red wine and left the rest table in the eyes of Roger and Sebas.

After Brady also left, Roger changed his expression and said to Sebastian seriously:

"We should go now. It's not safe here."

He looked around for a while, picked up the little bear, held the chips on the table in his arms, and hurriedly came to the casino exchange bar.

After realizing all the chips into banknotes, he put them in his pocket.

"I think it's better to hand the money to me." Little Xiong said in a rare voice.

Roger was looking for the side door of the dazzling world, and he had no time to deal with the little bear.

In places like this, there will definitely be a small door on the side and a small door on the back for those who need to evacuate urgently.

Roger's previous experience told him this.

He didn't want to go to the main entrance, the risk of exposure in such a place was too high.

After understanding the reason why Elok ran away, Roger wanted to run a long time ago. Otherwise, he wouldn't drive away that **** stick.

Fortunately, he quickly found the small door behind the bathroom.

He took Sebas, with the bear in his hand, through the small door that looked unpretentious but could only be used by one person.

"I think it's more appropriate for me to keep the money. What do you think, Roger." The bear's voice echoed in Roger's ear again.

He was a little tired of hearing, and while walking quickly through the alleys of Kafka District, he complained:

"I see. I'll return it to the captain. Why are you in a hurry? It's not your money."

Although Sebas was still a little bit dull and didn't know what happened, he was also aware of the urgency of the situation. Follow Roger without saying a word and moving at the same pace.

In his opinion, the gentleman who said he was the second officer of Mr. Fasma seemed to have a delicate relationship with Mr. Fasma.

In the transcendent realm, this is also an experienced senior. A person who can be alone.

Following an experienced person, you can always avoid a lot of detours.

Now he also seemed to realize that Mr. Fasma was involved in a very troublesome incident. Far from what he said, it's just a commission about drug dealers.

It seems to contain something more dangerous and terrifying.

But Sebas was not afraid at all. Instead, he had a real sense of being transcendent~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that really helped Mr. Fasma.

That feeling is very subtle. Sebastian can't describe it. But he felt the same at certain times in college.

At the end of the month, he always can’t afford to eat. His ex-girlfriend always smiled and said at this time: “It’s the monthly love anniversary again. I invite you to dinner. Remember to write me a song every month. Song, okay?"

She protected Sebastian's self-esteem and solved his urgent needs.

Before he met her, Sebas always went to class hungry at the end of the month.

And this time. Sebas always replied: "As you wish. This is the price of a song."

At the beginning of each month, art students always need a song to hand in their homework. Sebastian will also find time to create with her.

While she was still scratching her head for creation, Sebastian would dedicate her love song that she created for her. That kind of very fresh love song. For example, "Sea Blue Roof".

Sebas has excellent artistic talents, but obviously his family conditions do not allow him to embark on the path of art.

It's great to be able to repay the feeling of the person who helped him when he was at his lowest point!

The same feeling. Let Sebas show that kind of aftertaste smile. Let the dark and damp alleys more uniformly sunny and gentle.

However, time is gone forever.

It turns out that the girl who likes pastoral songs has changed.

Sebastian is no longer an ordinary person.

He returned to reality, strode to catch up with Roger, and said softly:

"Let's go to Dark Night Rose first. Mr. Fasma must be there waiting for us."

Roger stopped, groaned, and said, "Good idea!"

Then I looked for the direction and changed the original route at the next intersection.