[Location: Daylight Town luxury villa, around 7.30 pm]
Killian, Miguel, Irene and Leviathan were chatting in a pavilion beside the villa, facing the sea. While sitting together, Killian asked Leviathan a question to break the stiff atmosphere between them.
"How is your training progressing in the hermitage, my son?" asked Killian as Leviathan finished drinking his favourite beverage.
"As of now, Levi has mastered level 21 of the 25 levels to be mastered," Leviathan replied matter-of-factly.
"That's amazing. I didn't know how strong you were," Killian responded happily.
"Not really. I think it's just normal!" replied Leviathan modestly.
"You try to lift this table without getting up from your seat!" Killian commanded.
"Is that necessary?" asked Leviathan unpleasantly.
"It's very necessary. Besides, your mother, father, and great-grandfather want to see where your strength lies!" Killian replied firmly.
"Yes, yes!" replied
"Who doesn't want another child, especially if the second one is a girl? It will feel complete," Irene replied matter-of-factly."Good. I hope your wish comes true because I also want a granddaughter," Miguel responded happily."It's just like buying food! Is it really that easy to organise? It's easy to make, but this little brother, he's acting up anyway," Killian thought to himself."Tomorrow morning, I must personally summon Henley to make a special potion for me!" she thought."You heard that Killian. Your wife has agreed and is looking forward to having a daughter. So make an effort; I'm sure you can!" Miguel said firmly and as if on his own. Then he walked away from the place to enter the villa, inviting Leviathan to accompany him.After they left, Killian and Irene just stayed where they were for a minute. Each was lost in their thoughts until a voice startled them."Greetings, ladies and gentlemen. I'm sorry if I came to disturb you
An hour later, things were back to normal. All the criminals were eliminated. Those who survived and those who didn't were taken to hospital. The cost of the treatment was handed over to the Spencer Group.Now traffic is back to normal. During the shootout between officers, Denver's men and the Duke group. Traffic was stopped at that spot, hampering the journey of other road users.Some wanted to capture the moment but were prevented by both groups to avoid setting a bad precedent in the future. Finally, thanks to neat coordination and precise tactics. The first group, led by Duke Two, was successfully eliminated.Now it was just a matter of finding the leading role of the syndicate that was troubling Killian. If there was someone like Duke, there must be another Duke. It turned out that the use of Duke did not refer to a person's name but a title to indicate their status in the plot.***Meanwhile, elsewhere, hundreds of Denver's leading bodyguard
"Get out of my way. Why are you blocking my way?" shouted Duke angrily, just before entering the grounds of the three-storey mansion."Sorry, boss. I'm serving this customer," the meatball merchant replied reasonably. Then he continued to take the meatball order that the buyer in front of him wanted to buy."You still have to move your cart because it's blocking my way. If you don't want to, don't blame me if I have to run over your cart!" responded Duke Three emotionally."Okay, okay. I will push my cart to the side," replied the meatball merchant in fear. Then hurriedly pushed his cart away from the gate of the big house."What a nuisance!" said Duke irritably after the cart blocking his way was pushed away, and the car he was travelling in managed to get inside the fence.But only some of the passengers had left. Suddenly a loud voice was heard, which was quite painful for the ears."Hey, you. Can't you be polite to a small merchant?"
"That's normal. It's just a trader; there must be buyers!" his friend responded flatly."How common? You guys take a good look. Ten people got out of two luxury cars. Isn't that strange?" his friend protested."How can a rich person want to eat fried rice and meatballs on the side of the road? If not, what is there?" he continued."So what do you mean?" his friend asked, not understanding."Are you stupid or what? They were spies who were finding out about us. The two travelling merchants are their men, posing as meatball and fried rice vendors. They're actually spies!" his friend replied irritably."Insolent. It turns out we were lied to by them! Quickly report the matter to the boss so that he can explain what we should do to them!" another friend responded anxiously."Don't be rash. There are only three of us, while there are ten of them. Twelve with that merchant. If we dare to approach them, we'll end up dead ourselves!" said another fr
"Check every corner, cupboard, floor, wall and so on. Who knows if there's a secret door where they've escaped!" Denver said."Yes, chief!" replied Denver's men firmly, followed by several policemen who happened to be on the spot.Without wasting more time, all the people who ordered earlier returned to check as instructed. Some shifted cabinets, some knocked on the floor and walls, and some even moved the foam of their beds.KNOCK... KNOCK... KNOCK...That was the sound of their activity as they knocked and examined every inch of the house. But so far, no answer has been found to the mystery of the disappearance of dozens, perhaps even hundreds, of Duke Rhett's men from the house.But there was still one room that had yet to be checked by them: Duke Rhett's bedroom. It was only realised because the room was locked from the inside and difficult to open.They tried various methods but couldn't open it because the door had an automatic lock system and the owner's fingerprint.Seeing tha
An hour later, six cars drove down the street dispersedly, just as they did when they left the housing estate so as not to be conspicuous. Their destination was out of town, to the house of one of the gang members, which contained another.Half an hour after the gang left, or 3.30 am, Denver, Dexon, Alan and Elric, along with 100 of their men, arrived at the hideout of Duke and his friends. But their arrival was too late because the target they sought had escaped."Too bad we're late. If those four spies had told us where they were hiding, we would be feasting on blood right now!" Denver said to his three juniors in an irritated tone."But maybe they're not that far from here yet, chief!" chimed in Dexon."This is a big city. It'll be difficult to locate them at this hour," Denver replied quickly."Besides, there are more and more people travelling on the streets. Just look at the time we headed here. Didn't many vehicles pass us?" Denver replied,
"I'll take you flying, and you'll go to heaven!" the man replied lightly."Don't you dare mess around? My young master will be very angry if you treat me this badly!" he said threateningly."Take it easy. He'll be very grateful if scum as you die at our noble hands!" the bodyguard lightly replied while grinning quite creepily."Insolent. You're worse than the devil!" he said angrily and unselfconsciously."Who's the devil, you or us? Taking the rights of others to enrich yourself!""Don't you realise that what you're doing is distressing other people?" asked Randy, the bodyguard, very pointedly."Troublesome, you say? Didn't your Spencer lord think when he took away the entire fortune of your murdered lord Daniel?" retorted Duke Rhett with fire."Daniel? Is the person you called Daniel the Italian Daniel Gilmour?" said Denver curiously."Yes. He's the one!" replied Duke Rhett bluntly."So what do you have to do with Daniel Gilmour?" asked Denver, curious."He's my boss. The parent of
Meanwhile, in Daylight Town, at the same time, when Denver and his friends are cracking down, punishing, and eliminating Duke Rhett and his men.Their Mr Spencer Killian Spencer, who has regained vitality thanks to Henley's efforts, is currently seen at the training ground. He now regularly gets up early and does light exercises, including breathing, gymnastics, etc.To his men, he also ordered them to do the same, including practising deep energy breathing, where he was the mentor. As for the high-ranking bodyguards, he ordered them to often practice among fellow bodyguards to hone their skills to avoid becoming flabby and dull when fighting.That day at around 7 am, all the officers except Henry, Denver, Louis, Peter, Alan and Dexon, plus Elric, who had not yet returned to Daylight Town because he was on duty, were seen at the training ground listening to instructions from their master Spencer."You've been working for the Spencer Group for a while now,