Chapter 2484 Flynn's Fishing

After Matthew left, the group of secret guards behind him immediately whispered to each other, and the secret guard who had been kicked in the butt approached Yannick with a disgruntled expression. "Captain, who's that guy? Why are you treating him with such deference?"

Yannick snorted disdainfully before explaining irritably, "That's Matthew Larson, Old Master Bane's very last disciple. He might be young, but he's already a prospective elder of CAUMP, an instructor trainee at the Martial League's Ground Force, and the branch master of Eastshire's subdivision.

"But look at us, still secret guards at our age and blind as well. Who are we to reason with?!"

Amazed and aware of the captain's sarcastic tone, the kicked secret guard scratched his head and returned to his post, feeling frustrated.

The commotion caught Albert's attention, and he escorted Matthew to Flynn.

Along the way, Matthew couldn't help furrowing his brows as he observed the tightly guarded and constant patrols of secret guards. The situation indicated that something was amiss in the Bane Family.

the backyard, where Flynn was still sitting by the water's edge, gazing at the bobber

it empty. He looked up and found Matthew standing by his side with a smile, holding a

Flynn nodded and smiled

to continue speaking, ripples suddenly spread across the lake's surface, causing the fishing

became alert. "A fish is biting! A fish is

his right arm, he created ripples

the midday sun, a few water droplets glistened as a golden-threaded red carp

red carp. A good omen, a good omen." Amid hearty laughter, Flynn first unhooked the iron hook from the fish's mouth, but he frowned

of baby carps is in for a tough time." As he spoke, he crouched down and

golden-threaded red carp, Flynn's mood was exceptionally good. With a satisfied smile, he gestured toward the tea table in

the tea stove. The gentle red flames

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