"You like to inquire very much, young man." Dad frowned and his expression became unfriendly.
Xing Ze realized that he had asked too many questions, so he shrugged and said, "If you want us to do something, Dad, then we have to understand everything. The more we know, the more perfect the plan will be, and the higher the chance of success."
"Ah, I admire your professionalism, young man. But Naya is in the past, and her affairs are of no use to the future. Ask for something useful."
"The King of the Underground..." Xing Ze asked aloud.
"No!" Big Daddy suddenly shouted, and then whispered, "Be careful, young man, don't mention that name casually. I have seen some crazy people..."
His voice became lower and lower, almost whispering, "Those people, they serve Him, the great thing from Sekranoshu, the god hidden beneath En-Kay."
"What does it mean?"
"Only a madman can understand what this means, but I am not a madman. But I know that that name will bring bad luck. So, I advise you not to mention him again."
Xing Ze's nagging words still failed to answer the questions in Xing Ze's heart, but the big daddy's tone was firm, so he had to change the question.
"Does the Everly family have any dealings with the Oil Gang?"
Dad leaned back and replied with a chuckle: "What's the problem? That bastard Childs, I mean, has a waxy face. If he didn't have the backing of the Avery family, he would have fallen over
Lane will not survive more than three days."
Xing Ze expected his father to continue speaking, but the other party stopped abruptly. He had to ask again: "Have they had any transactions recently?"
"What do I care about this? The Everly family has always been secretive. If you ask me, they are a bunch of lunatics, complete lunatics. Oh, by the way, a group of mourners have been wandering around Knockturn Alley recently, although I don't know where they are.
purpose, but they have close ties with the Everly family."
There is no useful information yet. Xing Ze sighed in his heart. He also wanted to ask about other things, but the big daddy interrupted impatiently: "I told you, don't ask these questions again."
It's an irrelevant question, you're almost making me think you're a fucking Auror."
John, who sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere, stood up and shouted to one of the remaining wizards: "Hey, man, can you get me some more wine?"
Apart from getting a look of disdain, John didn't get the wine he wanted, but he didn't care and walked to Big Daddy's table.
The wizard in the room took out his wand vigilantly, and John took the wine on the table and poured himself some, "This matter is very risky, Dad."
"Why else would I come to you, J?"
"You really think highly of me." John smiled proudly, "My nephew's question is indeed a bit unrealistic, but it is necessary. As far as I know, the formula for red candy can only be found by crazy doctors and waxy faces.
have.
"I have to take all possibilities into account so that I can be foolproof. The Everly family has a close relationship with the Oil Gang. Who knows, they may have the same idea."
Dad rolled his eyes and said, "I have thought of this possibility. All you need to do is find Waxy Face or the Crazy Doctor, and Jack will take care of the rest."
"Shouldn't they be arrested by Aurors?" Xing Ze asked knowingly.
"This is the interesting part." Big Daddy whispered, "As far as I know, they disappeared, along with the top brass of the Oil Gang."
"I'm starting to understand what we need to do," John continued.
"This is the benefit of professionals, you don't need to waste too much time with them." Dad nodded approvingly, "Okay, J, what help do you want for this? And how much is the reward? I believe it will not be the case.
Cheap."
"Let me think about it, Dad, let me think about it." John took the wine and left the table. "Give me a little time. I have to discuss it with my nephew. This is a big order and involves a lot of things."
"Okay, you'd better decide quickly, and I won't accept the word 'no'."
The wizards around him took a few steps forward. Jack gave a bad smile and John frowned. He glanced at Xing Ze, probably asking him to make up his mind.
"We picked up." Xing Ze stood up and said.
"Very good, I like your decisiveness."
"That's because you didn't give us much choice."
"Really? As I said before, I never force others, they all like to do things for me voluntarily."
"I understand this deeply now." Xing Ze tried his best to smile, "Before setting off, I hope I can relax here with you."
John almost choked on his wine, but he quickly realized what Xing Ze wanted to do, so he echoed: "Yes, Dad, I urgently need girls to heal my wounds now."
"Hahaha, your nephew is not as boring as you think." Dad laughed, "Jack, take them to Oksina to ensure that our guests receive the best service."
They were taken to an exquisite private room. Delicious pastries and various drinks were placed on the table in the room. John unceremoniously took a bottle of whiskey.
"Listen, kid, I have to remind you." He burped, "I know you sympathize with those girls, but don't forget our most important mission."
"I understand, I was indeed stupid." Xing Ze replied apologetically, "Impotent anger can't save anyone. I should have known this a long time ago."
"Hey, don't be too hard on yourself, those people will pay the price sooner or later."
"Yeah, sooner or later, when?" Xing Ze murmured, "Maybe after he hurts more girls, maybe never."
"Don't be so sad, kid, you can't save everyone."
"Yes." Xing Ze raised his head and looked at the ceiling. The white light shone on his face, making him unable to help but close his eyes.
…
Old mother Oksina had a special mature charm. She twirled her black curly hair with her slender fingers, blew out the smoke from her mouth and asked: "So, what kind of girls do you want, one, two, or more?"
many?"
"Her hair is golden and her eyebrows are shining; her face is dignified and her mouth is sweet."
Xing Ze remembered a passage in the love letter and said, "Blonde beauty with a small mouth."
"Your request is really interesting." The old mother glanced at Xing Ze, her eyes full of teasing, "Wait a moment, I will ask them to come over."
After she left, John complained to Xing Ze: "Even if I find that girl, I think it will be of no use. The clue is broken, boy, you have to admit it."
"The clues are indeed broken, but we don't have anywhere to go. Is it possible to help the Aurors deal with the aftermath?"
John spat in disgust, "Then you might as well let me hug the pig and go to bed."
The door opened at the right time, and a group of girls in gorgeous clothes poured into the room. Oksina was the last, and she closed the door smoothly with her long pipe.
"Look up," she shouted to the girls, "don't hide your pretty faces."
Xing Ze's eyes swept over the girls. He stood up and walked forward uncertainly. These girls all had blond hair and small, delicate lips. It was difficult to tell who was the person they were looking for.