Mystery: The Witch and the Calamity

Evan was still lying on the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling. He had recovered, but he didn't understand why it was the result now...

Suddenly, a voice full of "sincerity" sounded in my ears:

"The two of you disobeyed the boss's order, and there will be no good end. Why don't you put all the responsibility on each other now and protect yourself?"

"It's obvious that Hansen didn't obey the rules. Why do you want to accompany him to be punished? Just expose him immediately..."

That's right, I didn't make a mistake, why should I be punished... Thinking of the boss's creepy punishments, Evan couldn't help but shudder.

The devil was growing in his heart, and his reason was gradually left behind. He stood up and shouted:

"The boss told you to lose, but you dare to win, the boss will kill you!"

Normally, no one would pay attention to the cry of the loser, unless he blew himself up...

All the people present fell silent immediately, Hansen gave up celebrating, and Evan immediately realized what he had done, his face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body trembled...

After a brief silence, Joyce hid in the crowd and shouted in a low voice: "You actually played a fake match!"

"Day your mother, refund the money!"

The first to react were the few spectators who lost money today. They seemed to have found a treasure and immediately started shouting together:

"Fake match, refund money!"

Gradually, those who won money also began to think about whether the money they lost before was due to fake matches, and unconsciously joined the ranks of "refunding money".

The momentum was getting louder and louder, the boss who was watching the show in the upstairs stand couldn't sit still, and chose to show up, followed by a group of vicious thugs.

Joyce did not see this scene, because he had already slipped away quietly.

After leaving the bar gate, he felt signs of the potion in his body being pried, but it was not obvious.

To use a metaphor to describe it, it is like a hibernating snake who finds a rabbit in front of it and is about to move its body to hunt, but the rabbit suddenly runs away, so the snake shrinks back...

In the next week, riots of varying degrees occurred in bars, casinos and other entertainment venues in the dock area.

At first, the bosses behind the scenes thought that the hostile forces were playing tricks and wanted to take revenge, but soon they were surprised to find that the other party was also a victim...

After realizing that this matter was not easy, several bosses decided to unite and catch this lawless troublemaker... However, the man seemed to have received the news in advance, and disappeared out of thin air, and the troubles did not continue to spread .

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On Thursday, June 21, Bayam's largest official port.

Joyce appeared here, accompanied by Mr. Hunter, the "provocateur" who had disappeared for several days.

"Are you sure Brett will leave today?" he asked.

Hunt replied affirmatively: "The news from Master Thomas, he is now a major of MI9."

Major, you're getting promoted very quickly...Isn't it because Diego was killed by me...Joyce thought divergently.

Originally, Joyce was very confident in his own judgment, but Brett's reckless behavior that night still sounded the alarm for him. He no longer used the thinking of a "smart person" to guess the behavior of the other party.

As a precautionary measure, he moved between several hotels during this period, and didn't even return to the safe house.

Until, last night, Mr. Hunter returned after receiving accurate information.

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It didn't take long for Major General Bright to appear. He was dressed in civilian clothes and was surrounded by several MI9 agents.

Joyce smiled with satisfaction, and stared at him as he boarded the warship parked in the port step by step.

Sensing someone watching him keenly, Brett turned his head and saw a familiar figure standing on the shore, who was the culprit for his current appearance...

Joyce smiled, took off his felt hat, put it on his chest, bowed slightly, and showed a sincere smile at the same time.

Brett gritted his teeth with hatred, but turned his head and walked into the cabin calmly.

It's not that he changed his temper, but because he was warned.

...

Last night, as the final processing results were transmitted to the Bayam military, Brett got drunk in a fit of rage.

After returning to his bedroom, he accidentally found a man hidden in the hood.

He suddenly woke up, and then he wanted to do it, but found that he couldn't use his extraordinary ability at all.

The rules here have been tampered with, and the man in front of him is a demigod... Brett came to a conclusion in his heart, and at the same time felt the majesty emanating from the other party, similar to Admiral Amyrius.

"Come here, sit down." The man said in a deep voice, his tone unquestionable.

Brett guessed the other party's identity, and sat obediently across from him, like a wilted parrot.

"Do you know how serious your mistakes have caused?" the man asked aloud.

Brett held his head up, wanting to refute, but in the end he couldn't speak.

The man continued to reprimand: "Because of your stupidity, the work of transferring people from Rorsted has to be completely stopped, and even the channels in the southern continent will be affected to a certain extent."

"We can only shift our focus to the interior of Loen and act secretly under the noses of the three major churches. The risk is several times higher. The reason for all this is just paying for your mistakes..."

After scolding, the man asked: "Tell me about the specific situation."

Brett explained everything, from the mistrust of William to the negotiations with Joyce... During the period, he added a lot of personal feelings, and described Joyce and his son as a pair of despicable and shameless villains. Put all the blame on them both.

Finally, he offered revenge.

The man hidden in the hood frowned: "Idiot, according to what you said, that Joyce has obviously joined the Church of Storms, don't continue to cause trouble."

"What I need to know is, how much does the Church of Storms know about our affairs?"

Bright thought for a while and replied: "They only have the evidence of my collusion with the 'Witch Sect', and they don't know the channel and destination of the people's transfer..."

"It seems that the Church of Storms doesn't intend to pursue it to the end, but just wants to use this as an exchange condition, then give it to them."

The man explained, and then said to Brett:

"Tomorrow, you will follow MI9 back to Backlund, don't stay here."

"My lord, I can make up for my mistakes..." Brett said hastily.

The man interrupted his words: "Don't forget your oath."

Bright said solemnly: "I only serve His Majesty the King."

"I see, I will take orders."

I'm a bit busy today, so I rushed to write two chapters, sorry