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Chapter 234 The Weird Club

"Tell me, why did you come to me this time, Spike?"

Holding a glass of wine, he sat down in the box.

The boss looked at Spike in front of him and said without any surprise.

"A little problem."

Facing the boss's question, Spike twitched the corners of his mouth and put on a smile, but his eyes were full of guard.

Because he knew very well that the boss in front of him was not as amiable as he appeared on the surface, and if he was a little careless, he might step into the trap designed by the other party.

"The problem that made you come here specifically to find me is not just a simple problem."

Noticing the wariness in Spike's eyes, the expression on the boss's face did not change at all, and he still maintained his casual and lazy look. Its eyes swept over Spike in front of him and then landed on Amanda at the side , looked up and down at the female police detective, especially stopping at her neck.

"interesting."

Curving the corner of his mouth, he took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and a look of interest flashed in his eyes.

"This beautiful lady, can you tell me your name?"

Hearing the boss's question, Amanda subconsciously turned her eyes to Spike who was aside, and after his nod, she replied, "Amanda."

"Amanda, not a bad name, just like yourself."

Seeing the small actions of Amanda and Spike, the boss didn't express any dissatisfaction, shaking the wine glass in his hand exuded a strange aroma, the boss reminded Amanda meaningfully: "Then, As a new guest who came to the bar for the first time, I can give you a free piece of advice, what you rely on will one day swallow you up, please use its power carefully."

Hearing the reminder from the mysterious owner of the bar in front of her, Amanda subconsciously reached out to touch the necklace around her neck, but she soon stopped her action.

"What do you seem to know, CYCL?"

Seeing the actions of the bar owner Sai Gong and Amanda, a pensive expression flashed in Spike's eyes.

"My news channels have always been extensive, isn't that why you came to me, Spike."

Faced with Spike's temptation, the bar owner Sai Gong shrugged and drank the red wine in his glass.

"Sai Gong?"

On the side, when Spike said the boss's name, Amanda murmured and repeated it secretly in her heart.

"Okay, time for small talk is over, so go ahead and ask your questions, Spike."

Putting the empty wine glass in his hand on the table beside him, the bar owner Sai Gong raised his legs and looked at Spike in front of him, nodding his head to signal him to speak.

"Not long ago, a priest who was familiar with me was attacked and killed. From the priest, I got the name of a twisted person. I want to know the purpose of this guy?"

"Twisted people?"

In the bar box, I heard the name that appeared in Spike's mouth.

Sai Gong, the boss, raised his eyebrows: "This is not a guy to mess with. I didn't expect that what you are investigating is actually related to that group of lunatics."

Hearing what the boss said, Amanda and Spike subconsciously looked at each other in the box.

There is no doubt that Cycon has the information they need.

And from the information disclosed by Sai Gong, Spike also noticed a clue.

"You said that group of lunatics, isn't the Twisted Man alone?"

Looking up and looking at Spike opposite, Sai Gong shook his head, with an expression of obvious disgust on his face: "If it's just one guy, it's just a trouble, but when a group of crooked guys get together, all that The formation is not just troublesome."

"Weird Club."

Under the watchful eyes of Amanda and Spike, the bar owner Sai Gong revealed the name.

"Originally, the Twisted Man was just a weird escape from the spirit world. Its initial range of activities was around London until it joined an organization called the Weird Club."

"As for the Weird Club, even I don't have much detailed information. What is known so far is that the club is not an old organization. The president of the club is not simple, and the club has been looking for Weird, the purpose seems to be related to the rise of darkness..."

"Darkness rises?!"

This is not the first time Amanda has heard about the topic of the rise of darkness, she has heard it once from Father Merlin before.

It was just that the priest simply told her that the rise of darkness might represent the final judgment, but now it seems that behind this may not be as simple as a trial.

"..."

In the box, digesting the information about the twisted man and the Weird Club (Weird Club) behind it revealed by the bar owner Sai Gong, Spike was silent for a while before asking.

"So, is there any way to find them?"

"I've already said that for the Weird Club, that's all the information I have. However, if you really don't give up and want to find these guys, getting in touch with Weird may be a good direction. After all, the Weird Club's One of the targets is also those weirdnesses."

Under Spike's questioning, Sai Gong gave a solution that was not a solution.

It stared at Spike in front of it, especially the expression on his face, then shook its head helplessly.

"Although, if you die in the investigation of twisted people, it is not a bad thing for me, but if possible, I still hope that you can live longer. After all, the soul that has been brewing through time and pain is enough to brew good wine. It’s wonderful, so Spike, don’t die so easily.”

"After all, your soul already belongs to you."

Reaching out to pick up the empty wine glass at the side, accompanied by Sai Gong's gentle shaking, the empty wine glass was once again filled with mellow red wine.

Sai Gong, the bar owner, reminded Spike in front of him, then turned his head and raised his glass to Amanda behind him, and said softly.

"And, beautiful Amanda, I wonder if it would be my honor to treat you to a glass of wine?"

At that moment, Amanda was a little taken aback by the secrets revealed in what the bar owner Sai Gong said to Spike.

However, after hearing Sai Gong's voice, Amanda's eyes fell on the red wine glass in its hand and its young but mature contradictory face.Subconsciously, the reminder that Spike made before entering the bar not long ago sounded in his mind, and he quickly shook his head and refused.

"That's a pity. If you agree to come down, I'd be more than happy to help you get rid of that trouble."

Hearing Amanda's refusal, Sai Gong was not angry, but just shrugged slightly and said with regret.

(End of this chapter)