Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 202

It was past midnight when Faye and Wilbur got home. The two of them chatted for a while, then headed back to their rooms

to rest.

Wilbur got a message from Elsa not long after he was back in his room. She had not been able to find any gangs or news linking to the skull tattoo.

Wilbur frowned, pacing to and fro in his room. Something told him that there was more to this than it seemed.

All of a sudden, he thought of his handler. Surely the department would have a better database.

However, would his handler not be in bed by this hour?

Wilbur held back the urge to reach out for the time being and went to bed.

The next morning, Wilbur woke up and got ready, going downstairs to the living room and greeting Faye

Once Faye had left for work, Wilbur took his phone out and pulled up his handler’s contact.

thought, then pressed the

Deacon Penn! Handler Beverly Torres here at your service,” Beverly’s crisp voice came

me lately, where both the people involved were able to use a sort of power called a ‘blood cult’ sacrifice to increase their spirit energy. They even had a cult chant, ‘Blood for the

minute, I’ll be right on

call did not disconnect, so Wilbur waited

later, Beverly spoke up

I found

surprised. That

a little hard to believe that this

to be in the West. They’ve been spreading their word around the world, telling everyone about their hunger for violence and bloodshed. Our nation is currently doing our best to lake them

Bloodism about,

unclear, but it’s a religion that’s been around for almost a thousand years. Their headquarters are located in a few countries in the West, and they worship the Blood

turning the planet into

only return

eyebrows. What

simply enjoyed the act of killing. How different were they