"Alright, I'm checking the database right now." Beverly spoke up again after a minute had passed.

"Hello, Deacon Penn. According to the database, this person is named Felix Cohen. He lives in Twelven Town of the Kardon Province, located in the Treasurecove District. He's a villager in Twelven Town and is currently forty-three years old. During the age of twenty to thirty-five, he was in prison for multiple assault and robbery cases. His records have remained clean after he turned thirty-five." "Thank you, Beverly." "You're welcome, Deacon Penn. It's my duty." "Goodbye, Beverly." "I'm looking forward to receiving a call from you again. Goodbye, Deacon Penn." Wilbur hung up. Skyler asked curiously, "Who did you call?" "A specialized personnel. It's totally wicked," said Wilbur.

Skyler rolled his eyes as Wilbur continued, "That goatee guy is called Felix Cohen. He's a local criminal. It seems your guess was right." "Awesome. You got his name?" Skyler was indeed impressed.

Wilbur chuckled and said, "Let's go to sleep and head into town tomorrow." The next morning.

The four of them got up and had breakfast near the hotel entrance.

a disheveled and seemingly deranged woman stood at the doorway. She barely had any clothes on as she gazed at Wilbur

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the steps outside and began to devour

while looking at her. There were a lot of pitiful people in the

soup right then. When he saw the

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be fine, but she went crazy after

and replied, "I don't know. Don't ask around because you'll get yourself into trouble." Wilbur nodded

said, "Sir, we like to listen to stories. Please tell us." The owner was stunned to see that he had received a thousand dollars in his account. He

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