The Mystery:The Witch and the Scourge

Evan was still lying on the ground, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes. He had recovered, but he didn't understand why this was the result...

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

"You two disobeyed the boss's order and will not end well. Why don't you put all the blame on the other party now and save yourselves?"

"It's obvious that Hansen is unruly, why should you accompany him to be punished? Why don't you just expose him immediately..."

Yes, I made no mistake, why should I be punished... Thinking of the boss's horrific punishment measures, Evan couldn't help but shudder.

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

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

Normally, no one pays attention to the cry of the loser, unless he blows himself up...

Everyone present suddenly fell silent, Hansen gave up celebrating, and Evan immediately realized what he had done, his face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body was shaking...

After a brief silence, Joyce hid in the crowd and shouted in a low voice: "There is a match-fixing!"

"Your mother, give me your money back!"

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

"Fake match, refund the money!"

Slowly, those who won money also began to think about whether the money they had lost before was due to match-fixing, and they unconsciously joined the ranks of "refunding money".

The momentum grew louder and louder, and the boss who was watching the show in the stands upstairs 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 door, he felt that the potion in his body was showing signs of being pried, but it was not obvious.

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

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

At first, the bosses behind the scenes thought it was a hostile force and wanted to take revenge. However, they soon discovered to their surprise that the other party was also a victim...

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

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Thursday, June 21, the largest official port of Bayam.

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

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

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

Major, he was promoted very quickly... Could it be because Diego was killed by me... Joyce thought with divergent thoughts.

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

To be cautious, he stayed in several hotels during this period and did not even return to the safe house.

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

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Not long after, Major General Bright showed up. He was dressed in civilian clothes and 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.

Keenly feeling that someone was watching him, Bright turned his head and saw a familiar figure standing on the shore. That was the culprit responsible for his current appearance...

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

Brett was itching with hatred, but he still turned around and walked into the cabin calmly.

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

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Last night, when the final results were reported to the Bayam military, Bright got extremely drunk in anger.

After returning to his bedroom, he unexpectedly discovered a man hiding in a hood.

He suddenly woke up and wanted to take action, but found that he could not use his extraordinary ability at all.

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

"Come here, sit down." The man said solemnly, his tone unquestionable.

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

"Do you know the serious consequences of your mistake?" the man asked.

Brett raised his head and wanted to refute, but in the end he couldn't.

The man continued to reprimand: "Because of your stupidity, the entire work of relocating people in Rorsted was forced to stop completely, 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 to pay for your mistakes..."

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

Brett laid out everything, from the mistrust of William to the negotiations with Joyce... He added a lot of personal feelings during the process, describing Joyce and his son as a pair of despicable and shameless villains, who could not wait to see each other.

Put all the blame on both of them.

Finally, he demanded revenge.

The man hidden in the hood frowned: "Idiot, according to what you said, that Joyce has obviously surrendered to 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 us?"

Bright thought for a while and replied: "They only have evidence of my collusion with the 'Witch Cult', and they don't know the channels and destinations 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 it as an exchange, so let's give it to them."

The man explained, and then said to Bright:

"Tomorrow, you will follow the people from MI9 back to Backlund. Don't stay here anymore."

"Sir, I can make up for it..." Bright said hurriedly.

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

Bright said solemnly: "I am only loyal to His Majesty the King."

"I understand, I will accept the order."