I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain

In the luxurious VIP club on Central Avenue, there was a strange stench and blood stains all over the place, and the wails one after another were like waves in the sea, wave after wave.

Thick blood was all over the front desk, tables and chairs, and the boxing ring, and the stench spread throughout the club.

The transcendents who were planning to resist were even more embarrassed. They lay on the ground and howled in pain. The terrifying ravings had tortured them beyond human form.

After seeing the door open, Hawkins and the members of the "Order" team who came in disregarded their positions and asked for help.

"Captain, is this also in your plan?"

Caroline's eyes widened in disbelief, watching the strange scene in front of her.

Perhaps there is such a possibility that her reckless captain is actually not as unreliable as she appears to be. Those public statements are just to confuse the opponent, but she actually planned everything in private.

"actually……"

Hawkins originally tried to deny it, but he caught a glimpse of Caroline's adoring gaze from the corner of his eye, which was a surprise completely different from the usual contempt.

So he forcibly closed his slightly parted lips, wanted to brag but didn't know where to start, and finally he could only nod helplessly, "I said it was easy."

This is in line with his three-step philosophy of life.

find the suspect,

defeat them,

mission completed.

There are more than ten Sequence 8 or Sequence 9 Transcendents lying on the club floor. It is definitely not a small case. These people even placed gunpowder at the door. According to regulations, they should be handed over to the Inquisition for trial.

"Captain, these members have been seriously polluted mentally, if left alone, they will definitely lose control."

Professionals from the "Ordermen" came forward to check and obtain statements based on their injuries and status. Unfortunately, every extraordinary person is a little confused.

The pollution they suffered was so severe that they couldn't find anything of value for the time being.

"Spiritual pollution?"

The blond captain of the Orderer lowered his head, thinking over and over what had happened.

Characters with this ability are at least Sequence 7 or higher, and they must have used some external force to achieve this effect.

The progress of this matter was too smooth, and it was easy to win without a single soldier. This kind of victory made him feel more and more uneasy.

"Da da da……"

Just when they were puzzled, footsteps of varying degrees of intensity came up the corridor leading to the upper floor. Hawkins, Caroline and other members of the Order turned their heads and stared, a completely unfamiliar aura was coming here Approaching.

"It seems that I am not too late."

The leader was a tall and thin young man, even though he was wearing a pair of sunglasses, he couldn't hide his shrewdness.

This person is definitely a hated guy in the extraordinary circle. The people who do business with him hardly take advantage of it. He hates the miser Mason Adams.

"Mason, you did all of this?" Hawkins asked sternly, pointing at the people on the ground.

Mason, who had just arrived here, followed his gaze to the messy Transcendents on the ground, and was so polluted that he could only breathe a sigh of relief.

Mason Adams was also shocked by this. He was the closest person in the room to the truth. He immediately guessed that it was Skynet. Wash it again.

"What a big hand, is this the power of Skynet?"

The more he understands the power of Skynet, the more he is in awe of that Mr. "Media Man" who lives in secret.

But it was only for a short while, and the veteran who had been in the business world for a long time made him quickly cover up his shock. When he heard Hawkins' question, he just gave a light "um" and did not answer directly.

"What do you want to do?"

"Mr. Hawkins, I should ask you this question, because from now on, Fight Club will be officially taken over by me, but don't worry, we will continue to operate according to the previous model." The smile on the corner of Mason's mouth almost overflowed Come out, "I'm a serious businessman."

He waved for a fat man in a formal suit and tie behind him to come forward, and took contracts written all over him from him.

"In fact, just before this incident happened, I officially purchased this set of boxing gym shops in the central area in my own name. I also leased the club's 24 underground taverns scattered in various districts. These are property rights Transaction book and business license."

Mason, a businessman who has always done things in an orderly manner, began to take care of this matter after the great Mr. "Media Man" gave him a task.

After his verification, all the industries involved in the fight club have a vast number of extraordinary people, and their contacts are all over the entire Osway state, and the maintenance cost of the arena in the underground tavern is extremely low.

Even if you specialize in the extraordinary business, you can make a lot of money, not to mention that you can also develop the Brotherhood's intelligence network by the way.

As long as it operates normally, it is definitely a profitable business.

It stands to reason that Curtis Bieber, the president who has been in business for a long time, should have a large amount of funds enough to buy all the taverns, but the audit after taking over the club found that all those funds were missing.

Even this VIP club was only rented out, and the other party seemed to have no long-term plans to operate it.

So he simply bypassed this group of extraordinary people and directly found a businessman who owned real estate rights, and put all these properties under his own name by legal means.

Consolidating the original business of the underground tavern, providing services for the extraordinary on the one hand, and increasing revenue and expanding the intelligence network on the other, is definitely a profitable business.

Mason smiled even more, which is no small credit.

more importantly,

The money can be reimbursed to the fraternity in the name of expanding the organization.

Reimbursement is definitely the greatest word since the invention of the steam engine.

"Praise Mr. Mediaman, praise Skynet, praise the Brotherhood."

Seeing Mason laughing so hard that the corners of his mouth were almost split, Hawkins, who was almost reckless, couldn't help but clenched his fists, wishing he could go up and punch the bastard.

The fraternity itself is a half-black and half-white gray business, even if the operation is illegal, they just turn a blind eye.

This kind of business is outrageous.

But the opponent was too well prepared.

It seems that he knew early on that something would happen to Fight Club, and he had made sufficient preparations for the acquisition earlier, and then there was this ghostly method.

Through spiritual pollution, all the supernatural beings in the fighting club were abolished in one fell swoop, and they were saved from a fierce battle. On the contrary, they did a lot of credit. Even if they reported to the church, the people above turned a blind eye.

Even Hawkins himself couldn't tell what kind of mood he was having now.

"Captain, it's a pity that Bieber was not found."

The accompanying members of the "Orderman" team searched for the hidden club president immediately after arriving, but they searched inside and outside but found no trace of Tibetans.

"Bieber isn't here?"

Caroline frowned, obviously shocked by the news, a person of this level should be in the headquarters.

"According to the police department, I have searched all the underground taverns in all districts, but I did not find Bieber." The team members reported the situation to Hawkins.

"Maybe I know where he is?" Mason who didn't say much suddenly smiled.

Noticing that everyone's eyes were aligned with this side, Mason and Tu Fu, who was sitting in the captain's room of the ghost ship, spoke at the same time, giving a precise place name,

"Pritz Harbor."