The thug answered in a flat tone. “Billy Bob.”
Andrew nodded. “Nice name. Next question: Can you get inside the Majestic Hotel?”
Billy replied, “Yes. I’m the one who delivers meals to the VIPs inside.”
Andrew smiled. “Good. Then you’ll take us in with you on your next delivery.”
However, Billy shook his head. “Not now. The VIPs don’t eat until six in the morning.”
Andrew glanced at his watch, noticing they had three hours to go. “Fine. Then we’ll wait until six and go in with him.”
Eric lined up the rest of the Blues‘ lackeys and used his Phantom Mirage, mesmerizing them one by one until they all stood with glassy eyes.
Grinning wickedly, he ordered, “You, strip him and penetrate him in the ass!”
A grotesque scene followed, and Andrew grimaced.
“Seriously? We’ve been up all night, and you can’t just rest? You have to waste energy on this crap?” Andrew asked, frowning.
Eric’s eyes gleamed with excitement. “Don’t you get it? This is the fun of Phantom Mirage. Controlling people and making them do whatever you want! It’s endless entertainment.”
He snapped his fingers, forcing two bearded thugs to embrace and make out. Andrew rubbed his temples, wondering if Eric was insane or just a flat–out pervert.
Meanwhile, up at the villa on Mount Zircon, Henry was also planning how to breach the Majestic Hotel.
“This is a mess. The entire hotel is locked down tight, packed with the Blues‘ fighters. Even their Goldridge branch leader, Heath Perry, is there in person. If we attack head–on, we’ll have to face both him and that Crimson Flame Cult zealot. We might stall Heath, but the zealot is too powerful. That’s on you.”
The one speaking was Riker, the leader of the Hidden Dragons, now one of Henry’s recruited underlings.
Henry’s face twisted with irritation. “Even I can’t guarantee holding him off in a straight fight. Think! We need another way. Can we sneak in? Bribe someone inside the Blues?”
Riker shook his head with a bitter smile. “Mr. Fischer, I’ve tried all that. No use. The Blues are fanatically loyal to the Crimson Flame Cult.”
Henry’s tone dropped to a growl. “That idiot of a gang boss practically worships them… It’s no wonder. If
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Eric were here, it’d be easy. With his Phantom Mirage, we could control one of the Blue Gang grunts and
slip right in.”
Riker’s voice was dry. “Mr. Fischer, he already left you. He’s with Andrew now. No point clinging to false
hope.”
Henry roared back. “Shut your mouth! Do you need to butt into my affairs? Eric is mine. We’ve fought
through life and death together. I don’t believe he betrayed me. Andrew forced him, that’s all!”
Riker nodded submissively, not daring to say more. “Yes, Mr. Fischer, you’re right. I won’t speak out of
turn again.”
But inside, he rolled his eyes.
Went through life and death? It was probably more like a physical relationship. Two grown men being all lovey–dovey made him want to vomit just thinking about it. Still, he only dared to think it, not say it aloud.
Henry had been in a foul mood lately, killing at the smallest offense.
He growled, “No matter what, the Greene family’s last saintess must fall into the Fischer family’s hands! I can’t keep failing. I should have finished Jerome last time. This time, I won’t miss. Send word to Madam Valencia. I’ll pay whatever it takes for her to make a move.”
