"Don't worry, I've got you covered."

Jason Beria doesn't have the energy to take care of these trivial matters now, and for him, ensuring that the "Devil Dog" is promoted smoothly is the number one priority...... As for the Beria gang, if it's gone, it's gone, and it's not difficult for him to support another one at any time.

So Louise speaks with confidence.

Of course, even if there is an accident and the first to suffer revenge, it should be the gangster named Sam who dies, and Louise can hide in the shadows and wait for the opportunity.

"What do you need me to do?"

Sam asked, prostrate on the ground, convinced of what the woman in front of him said, and even willing to give his life for it, but he did not hesitate at all.

Louise's tone became more and more gentle, with a slight ethereal feeling, as if an angel was high in the clouds, and she said with concern:

"I don't need you to do anything, I'm just here to help you get what belongs to you."

"My own stuff ......," Sam muttered to himself, with obvious confusion in his tone.

For a young man in his twenties who has been in the gang since he was a child, he doesn't have much ambition in his mind, and his vision determines his way of doing things, otherwise he wouldn't be able to swallow his anger in the face of wrong suspicions.

In order to awaken the other party's buried ambitions, Louise carefully replied:

"Beria's gangsters, it's your thing."

"Now it's time to get enough of your men to trust you, kill the current boss, take control of the entire gang, and then eliminate the Zmanga Party...... Make it bigger and stronger, and create brilliance. ”

Sam's face was frenzied, and he muttered repeatedly, "Kill the boss, kill the boss......"

"Go ahead." Louise whispered, and her body floated backwards, finally dissipating into nothingness.

…………

Sam woke up abruptly and tossed his glass to the ground.

With a "bang", the glass shattered.

He didn't even look down, but he didn't know what he was thinking......

Was everything just now a dream?

No, it was the guidance of the gods, and he sent angels to send down oracles, and I am a devout believer under the favor of the Lord...... Sam thought that at this time, he subconsciously ignored the fact that he usually did not go to church to pray.

He quickly got up and rushed out of the door urgently, rushing towards a new life with unprecedented confidence and prospects.

…………

After a while, in the empty and quiet room, two young and beautiful female figures appeared without warning, as if they had been here all along.

"Why bother?" Katrin asked.

She originally thought that Louise would burn the Belial gang to ashes with a single fire, but she didn't expect to make such a big detour, and she was a little puzzled.

Louise was silent for two seconds, then smiled kindly, and replied:

"To make the process more interesting."

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In the evening of the same day, Miss "The Fortune Teller" appeared alone in the Beckland Bridge district, the ruins of a ruined factory, after some careful disguise.

Ever since following Louise, nothing else has been left aside except for her makeup skills, and Catlyn has made rapid progress.

She made her otherwise smooth and delicate face rough and wrinkled, bumpy, and even dotted a black mole on her left cheek...... In short, the uglier the better, the purpose, naturally, to come to a strange extraordinary party for the first time.

These are all lessons she learns from Louise, and Catherine has borrowed the Nightmare Necklace to be on the safe side...... After the first two brief uses, she has already fallen in love with this magical item, which is very capable of attacking and defending, but the key is that the negative effects are not significant.

The source of this extraordinary gathering tonight is quite reliable, because it is the reward given by the "soothsayer" after the other lady happened to save a person, and the credibility should not be low.

The dim sky, the silence and dilapidated dilapidated factories, and the cold evening breeze blew through the cracks hidden in which corner, whining, as if someone was moaning and crying, creating a natural and terrifying atmosphere.

The "soothsayer" lady woke up and walked in.

The scale of the meeting did not seem to be too large, and Catelyn did not tell the difference, as she was led directly into a "small dark room" by a waiter, completely cut off from the outside trading floor.

The advantage of this is obvious: the members of the meeting do not look at each other, which naturally eliminates the possibility of conflict in the first place...... But how do you trade?

Katrin looked around, there was no frills in the "little dark room", a cold chair, an ordinary, even slightly shabby wooden table, with pen and paper on it, and when she looked closely, she also noticed that there was a rope tied to the wall at hand, and a bell hung on the top, and she did not know what to do.

Just as she was wondering when and how the meeting would begin, a clear and loud male voice suddenly came from outside the door:

"Buying the blood of deep-sea marlin."

"Buying the blood of deep-sea marlin."

"Buying the blood of deep-sea marlin."

After three times, the male voice fell silent, and after a short silence, the crisp sound of the bell suddenly rang, and Catelyn listened attentively, only guessing that the sound was coming from her left direction, but still unable to distinguish the specific direction, as if her perception was disturbed by an unknown cause.

Soon, hurried footsteps were heard in the hall outside, and several waiters began to act, passing on the terms of negotiation between the two sides of the transaction...... After about five minutes, the outside world fell silent, and I don't know what the final outcome would be.

Then, the crisp male voice just now sounded again:

"Ask for the potion recipe for Sequence 8 'Martial Artist'."

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Having understood the process of trading at the party, Katrin listened intently as she picked up her pen and wrote down her needs on a blank piece of paper, in a deliberately forged handwriting...... After that, there was a long wait.

Although the first deal seemed to get off to a good start, the rest of the party was not smooth, and more often than not, the atmosphere in the venue was silent and frozen, and most of the deals were aborted.

One of the most popular is "Requests from Party Members", and even if there are no clues, there are still people who want to know the specifics of the commission in order to earn a bounty......

Time passed slowly, the candles in the "little dark room" flickered, and Catelyn sat in her chair like a sculpture like an outsider, without saying a word, until there was a knock at the door.

She raised her hand and handed over the paper with her needs written on it.

The male waiter, who acted as the host, glanced at it, and was not surprised by the messy handwriting on it, and said aloud:

"Ask for a piece of the real rhizome of the Misty Tree Man."

…………

After the important thing was repeated three times, in the anticipatory mood of the "soothsayer" lady, silence shrouded the night sky tonight, no bell rang, and the transaction was aborted.

It doesn't matter, this is just the first extraordinary party I attended after coming to Beckland, and it's normal to have no gains...... Catelyn comforted herself as she recalled her hardships in finding the potion ingredient for Sequence 8 "Joker", and suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

Why can't I find the material all the time? My luck was really bad! Well, next time I brought Sophia, she was in luck...... Katrin thought to herself.

Suddenly, she heard someone issue a commission, the content of the commission was to find someone, and the person she was looking for turned out to be ......

"Louise, female, has a portrait, and a valid clue is worth a hundred pounds."

Katlin couldn't help but be a little stunned, her first instinct was that she thought she had misheard, but when the waiter repeated it three times, she no longer doubted it......

What is the situation, could it be that Louise also has an enemy in Beckland......

Then she rang the bell...... Because before her, there were already more than one person who was interested in it, and the bell rang one after another.

When she got a portrait in her hand, Catelyn saw that it was really Louise......