Slumdog Billionaire Husband by Rayden Berg

Chapter 578 Triston’s Plan

Beside him, Jacob replied with a smile, “Mr. Scar? I have seen him before. He is prestigious among those who come from Sin City. I heard from Dr. Manning that he is actually advanced-level. He was misunderstood as a super expert, and even he believed it. He is funny. Why do you ask about him?”

Erik touched his chin and said, “Nothing. I am just curious about him. I wonder why he is able to gather such a large number of people from Sin City.”

Jacob curled his lips and said, “Well, he likes to hang around and drink with others when he has time. Other than talking big, he is quite a good person. We can make friends with him. Moreover, Claude and the others in Night Watch are very respectful to him. Do you know Claude? He is the Legendary Sniper of Night Watch. He is recently married. He is an interesting person as well.

“In fact, I think Gerald and all his team members are not bad.”

Erik nodded and said, “I’m looking forward to meeting them. My master is among them as well. It’s been a

long time since we last met.”

“We’ll see them soon,” Jacob said and then began to concentrate on driving.

“OK. I’ll sleep for a while,” Erik said.

Then, he turned his head away. He did not close his eyes, but he looked out of the window. With an occupied

expression, he hid his thinking from others.

It was noon in Sin City. Gerald walked around and soon felt bored. The scenery of the island was not so good, and the city was a bit dirty and messy. There were no special souvenirs either. However, Triston and Ashtyn were quite curious about Sin City. Gerald had no choice but to drive them around. When it was about five in the afternoon, Triston and Ashtyn finally felt tired.

Gerald took them to the Eastern District and pointed to the place where they used to be controlled by Roger.

“We lived here before.”

It was crowded on Slum Street in the Eastern District. It had been a few days, but the recruitment of Night

Watch kept going on.

There were too many powerful people in Sin City, and the number of people above the intermediate level probably wouldn’t be much less than the number of American Watchmen.

Even though it had been a few days, it was still a load of work to record the levels of the newly-recruited people and take photos of them. The recruiters of Night Watch and Ableson were exhausted.

for a while and frowned. “Let’s go to the manor and

soon.”

is not interesting here. After everything goes well, we can develop it into a holiday island. We can renovate the building and build some

caid

are driven out. Although Davis’ manor is large, it has a bad location. Apparently, Davis didn’t know how to enjoy himself. He should have built his manor on the beach. I got a great idea.

Gerald ignored Triston and opened the car door. As all of them got in

Gerald started the car. They

the entrance of the manor. As soon

Dominic and the others are waiting for

Ashtyn, and Triston were led into a hall. There were several people sitting on the sofa in the hall. They were Gilda, Red Rose, Charles, and the old man

came in, all of them turned to look

be in the discussion. Gerald walked in and sat down on

us. We won’t

a serious voice, “We are almost done. Let me introduce a person to you. He is Edmond Hull,

the first-generation Watchmen. He came to the city with my father.

and lived here.”

did not expect

his expression changed slightly, Gerald said,

and down at Gerald and Triston. He said, “You guys are really promising.

generation. We

Then, he thought of something and asked, “By the way, is there a monk who is above

super level in the city?”

is also a first-generation Watchman. Back then, Night Watch and Blood Lotus worked together to deal with the underground world, and he was also brought to this

was slightly stunned. He glanced at Triston and Ashtyn. Then, he asked Edmond,

the same age

smiled, “That’s right. The last time I saw him, he looked old.”

asked, “Is

forty years old,”

is called Cordell Callier. In fact, we

he and Edmond mentioned two different people. He did not take it to