LRAB Chapter 110 What?! Lorne Disenke!
Chapter 110 What?! Lorne Disenke!
"Who are you? Who let you in?" Charles's tone hardened as he looked at the young man who had suddenly barged in.
Upon hearing Charles's words, the young man's lips curled up slightly:
"Um... your name is Charles, right? I'm your colleague."
"Colleague?" Charles frowned. He had seen everyone in the guild before, but he had no recollection of the person opposite him.
Moreover, the flippant tone of the person made him feel a little disgusted.
Just like those who consider themselves nobles.
"Sigh... nobody cares about us field operatives." The young man shook his head, looking somewhat dejected.
"How heartbreaking..."
"But considering you're a new manager, I won't blame you..."
"Ahem." The young man coughed lightly. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Club 5."
Clubs 5! Numbered member!
Charles was shocked... He had initially thought the other party was some newcomer from another system who didn't know the rules, but he never expected that the other party was actually a big shot with a number.
A bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and Charles quickly bowed.
"I'm sorry, I was being presumptuous..."
"It's alright, it's alright... I'm usually out of town and rarely come back to Backlund, so it's normal that you don't recognize me," Club 5 said with an embarrassed smile, looking quite pleased with Charles's sudden change in attitude, his expression appearing very amiable.
"You...you've come today?" Charles asked.
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"Having just cleaned up the mess in that little place called Tingen, I wanted to see what the capital city was like, so I came to the guild to take a look..."
"The office is nice." He glanced around at the surroundings.
Tingen… Klein was drawn to the word.
He came from Tingen, so he naturally knew what had happened there.
According to Mr. Azik, he learned that on the day the Night Watch headquarters was attacked, not only did Inszangwill invade, but at the same time, the birth of an evil god also occurred.
Could the series of strange events that occurred in Tingen City be related to the organization behind the guild?
If that's the case, then it's an extremely dangerous and secretive organization.
I've come straight to the enemy's lair!
They were just trying to recruit me... Klein, a former Night Watchman, felt a strange sense of mockery.
Klein swallowed hard.
Seeing that his superiors and subordinates were still talking and that their attention was not on him, he slowly moved towards the office door.
However, just as he was about to reach the door...
"Um... your name is Sherlock Moriarty, right?"
Clubs 5 spoke up, stopping Klein.
Seeing that both Charles and the other person were turning their gazes toward him, Klein felt somewhat embarrassed.
"that……"
"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now..."
"I didn't see anything today."
As he spoke, he forced himself to walk toward the entrance.
However, he bumped into someone.
"Clang!"
"Oh~ something interesting seems to be happening. Can I join in the fun...?"
He was a casually dressed man in a white shirt, at least 1.85 meters tall, with a silver-rimmed monocle over his left eye, looking at Klein with great interest.
Like the 5 of Clubs, he also wore a slightly twisted smile.
He leaned down and looked Klein up and down before saying, "You have a strong aura of death about you..."
Death energy?
The moment Klein heard that word, many thoughts came to mind.
Could it be referring to the time I committed suicide with a pistol when I first came into this world...?
Or did he discover traces of Mr. Azik...?
Mr. Azik has helped me many times. If the other party is a high-sequence extraordinary being, he might actually be able to see something...
Countless thoughts raced through Klein's mind.
"Oh my... Boss, what brings you here?" Club 5's voice came from behind.
"Boss..." Charles was startled. Could it be another high-ranking member of the organization?
"You are..." Thinking of this, he quickly bowed to the other person, and at the same time, a bitter feeling welled up in his heart.
How come two high-ranking officials suddenly appeared in one day? And neither of them are people I recognize!
Doesn't that make me look... weird?
"He is Mei..."
"Cough cough..."
Just as the player with the 5 of Clubs was about to introduce the other person, the man interrupted her.
"Just call me Boss."
……
"You two can talk about your business later."
"I won't bother you any longer, I'm leaving now." Klein seized the opportunity to try and leave.
"You can't leave."
The five of clubs grabbed Klein's hand and pulled him back.
"Boss," seeing that Klein seemed a little nervous, suggested:
"Your name is Sherlock, right? We've heard about your situation."
We can help you solve the problem you're facing.
"I can make the decision about this small matter."
"But, as a corresponding price, you must join us..." As he spoke, he walked straight up to Klein, and an aura of high status instantly spread out.
Klein's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
Wow...so strong! Definitely a high-sequence extraordinary being!
"I..." Klein opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. He smiled bitterly to himself. How could he refuse after all this?
……
An hour later.
Klein left Charles's office.
He "voluntarily" became a member of the society after "friendly negotiations" with several people.
Now he's just a nobody in the organization's logistics squad, without a code name.
"Honestly, they seemed so interested in me, but in the end they only made me a lowly soldier, and even took my blood and hair..."
Klein was still shaken by what had just happened. After agreeing to join their organization, he had been forced to sign an agreement with extraordinary effects.
Although he signed Sherlock Moriarty's name, the agreement seemed to be in effect as well.
At the same time, the man called "Boss" also took a few strands of his hair and some of his blood.
And so, Klein became a proud member of the society.
……
"Um, is the previous commission still available?" Klein had intended to leave, but remembering that there was still a lucrative commission, he turned back.
Anyway, I don't need to worry about the ambassador's matter anymore. I might as well go make money first, and then go to Mr. Azik to discuss countermeasures after things have calmed down.
"Still here..." The receptionist gave him a speechless look.
He was then led to a small conference room.
After opening the door, he saw a small figure.
"He looks familiar," Klein thought, sizing up the short figure in front of him.
I'm sure I've seen this person before, but this size...
"I heard from the receptionist that you're very good at finding people," Hugh said first.
"That's right." Klein nodded.
……
After chatting for a while, Klein successfully confirmed that this was just a simple and safe job request.
After indicating that he was willing to sign a confidentiality agreement, Hugh told him the name of the person he was looking for.
"I want you to help me find a man named Lorne Disenke."
What?! Lorne Disenk!
Klein's mind went blank for a moment when he heard the name.
How could it be him!
He came all the way from Tingen to see me!
Nothing good ever comes from running into him!
Could it be that everything that happened today was...?