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Bennet's hands and feet were a little cold, and although he was in a warm room, his back was already wet with cold sweat.

He started in the grass, and his position in the underground world of the chaotic city was supported by the gambling houses and brothels of this family, but all of them were sealed off by the Gray Temple overnight, and everyone was taken away.

This is obviously not a surprise inspection that can be prevaricated. He used to rely on money to maintain the relationship, and he was always able to make everything look compliant before the inspection.

But this time was a little different. Both the gambling house and the brothel were sealed off, and the news was only sent to him this morning. Being able to do all this meant that this was a major operation against him led by the Gray Temple.

Bennet inevitably thought of McGonagall, the restaurant owner who made a mild threat at the teahouse that day.

Over the years, he has indeed offended many people by being able to take both black and white.

But even his eldest brother who wished him dead, who had the identity of the patriarch of the Marquis family, could do nothing to him, and he didn't pay attention to the other little soldiers and crabs at all.

If it was Mag, a small restaurant owner, how could he have the ability to influence the Gray Temple to attack him? And still such a large-scale operation?

Bennet had some headaches and heartaches, although he had been whitewashing his identity these years, getting himself out of those black products, and transformed himself into a successful businessman who could stand on the stage.

However, maintaining this false identity requires a lot of money. For example, the teahouse, although known as the No. 1 teahouse in Chaotic City, receives distinguished guests of different identities every day, but so far it has been operating at a loss.

All the money came from gambling houses and brothels.

Although he tried hard to draw a clear line between the two, he had to admit that these things were indeed his most precious things.

Losing these two means that he has lost his source of income all at once, which is equivalent to losing everything.

"Are the casinos and brothels completely cut off from me?" Bennet asked looking at the supervisor.

"Yes, except for a few trustworthy people, no one knows that these casinos and brothels belong to you." The manager nodded quickly.

"They were all arrested too?" Bennet frowned.

"Don't worry, their words are the most strict. Knowing what will happen if you confess, they will never tell you." The steward patted his chest and promised.

Bennet heaved a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't get involved, there would be room for maneuver. He said in a deep voice, "Go and find out what's going on. Be careful and don't get yourself involved."

"Yes." The supervisor left in a hurry.

"If the casino is gone, it will be gone. At least I am still a member of the Marquis family. As long as the hot pot restaurant can open smoothly, sooner or later I will take the position of patriarch from Bowen. The Marquis family should be owned by me." It’s the right inheritance.” Bennet said to himself in a low voice, and slowly clenched his fists.

...

In the gloomy dungeon, the walls are covered with all kinds of instruments of torture.

The screams came from all the cells, accompanied by the crisp and loud sound of the whip.

"Boss, those tight mouths have been pried open,

The boss behind these casinos and brothels is Bennet Marquis. More than 50 corpses were dug up in the backyard of the casino, most of them were gamblers who caused trouble in the casino or gamblers who won a lot of money from the casino.

The brothel confiscated a large amount of prohibited potions. Last night, they followed the vine and took over their pharmaceutical base, and arrested a group of poison-making magicians. The boss behind the scenes was also Bennett. A member of the Intelligence Department of the Gray Temple walked into Burton's office with a thick stack of confessions, put the confessions on his desk, and said with a bit of pride: "How can our intelligence department not pry open?" mouth, this is really a big fish. "

"I really don't know if I don't check. There is such a ruthless person hiding in our chaotic city, and he has almost been exonerated." Burton also picked up the stack of confessions in some surprises, flipped through it casually, and then looked up. The subordinate said: "Focus on the investigation and see who is protecting them in the Gray God Temple and the City Lord's Mansion. I want to see who can cover the sky with one hand and raise such a jackal under our noses."

"Yes." The subordinate closed the door and left.

Bolton looked at the stack of confessions and thought for a while, picked up the confession and went out to the hall master's room. This is a big case, and it is not just as simple as threatening Mag. He needs to ask the hall master for instructions, and it involves all parties. Interest, his authority may not be enough.

But he can be sure that the illegitimate son of the Marquis family has already booked Liangliang.

...

"Damn it, the intelligence department obtained high-level authority from nowhere, and directly bypassed me and handed over Bennet's gambling houses and brothels. I don't know what they are looking for now. The intelligence department has everything. Don't say it, just give me a word of insufficient authority!" In an office of the inspection department, a middle-aged man punched the wall with a gloomy face.

"Captain, what should we do now? Will this matter be found out on us?" Two men in uniforms of the inspection department said nervously, wiping cold sweat.

The man known as the captain withdrew his fist, calmed down quickly, shook his head and said, "Don't panic, few people know about this matter, we all talked about it in Bennet's teahouse, as long as Bennet is not investigated , we won’t have any problems. Besides, all we got for this money is just a little…”

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, and their eyes lit up when they heard the second half of the sentence.

The middle-aged man continued: "However, we have to figure out the reason for this surprise operation first. Even if we don't help to catch people, we should at least figure out the situation first, so that we can deal with it."

"Okay, let's go to the intelligence department to find out what's going on." The two left quickly after hearing that.

The middle-aged man paced around the room, muttering to himself with a solemn expression: "This situation must be reported to that lord, and must be suppressed, otherwise I don't know how many people will be involved..."

...

Mag woke up early as usual, turned off the alarm clock next to the bed, and was about to get up when the two little guys rushed up.

"Meow~~"

"The dragon roars!!!"

Mag looked at the two little guys who were lying on the left and the right side of his hand, pretending to be fierce with a serious face, and couldn't help smiling.

"Gululu~"

At this time, a stomach growl sounded clearly.

"It's the hungry dragon roaring, but I heard the sound of my stomach growling." Mag said with a smile and looked at Amy.

"Oh, stupid belly, it barked by itself." Amy's expression collapsed, she lifted a corner of the quilt and got into Mag's arms, and closed her eyes comfortably, "Oh~~It's so warm, so comfortable~ ~"

"Meow~"

The ugly duckling also got into the bed and lay down on Mag's stomach, like a soft quilt.

"Tell me, what delicious food do you want to eat in the morning, and Father will make it for you." Mag looked down at the little guy's cute face and asked with a smile.

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