Sure enough, this kind of person behaves after being disciplined.

Fagar sheathed his longsword and asked, "About a week ago, did you besiege a maid café?"

Speaking of which, the highest assignment Fagia has received since joining Victoria Housekeeping was a 14 million dollar commission from the old man at the maid café.

Request: Investigate who orchestrated the actions of numerous gangs targeting him.

This is a long-term task, and although there's no need to rush it, Fagga still kept it in mind.

After all, this is work!

Once upon a time, Vision Industries was a lead, but they went too far and ended up in jail, thus breaking the lead.

Now, another clue has suddenly appeared before Fagga, which makes him feel excited.

This time, we can't let it go so easily!

Upon hearing this, the muscular man in the helmet thought it wasn't a big problem and nodded, saying, "Yes, but many other gangs went at the time."

"They all went to the police station, but you escaped?"

Fagar suddenly chuckled. Back then, he had transferred the location of all the gangs to the police department through Lina.

And yet, this group still managed to escape. It's unbelievable.

"Hehe, the reason we [the offspring of the Mountain Lions] haven't been caught by the police so far is because we escaped."

As he spoke, the muscular man in the helmet seemed a little embarrassed and scratched his helmet.

"You're quite proud... Tell me, who gave you the mission to surround that place?"

Fagga stared intently, his tone noticeably more forceful.

The muscular man in the helmet shuddered upon hearing this and quickly said, "I don't know. I'm just an errand boy. Our boss has always been the one in contact."

"So how did you complete the transaction? It's impossible that the other party didn't pay you a deposit, right?"

When asked this question, Fagga himself envisioned the answer as a cash transaction.

Because the more primitive it is, the safer it is.

However, the helmeted muscular man replied: "They paid, of course they paid. How could they order us around if they didn't pay? They transferred the money to us."

transfer? ? ?

Fagar paused for a moment, staring intently at the helmeted muscle man, who trembled with fear, unable to discern Fagar's true intentions.

But Fagga couldn't be bothered with him. After blinking twice, he paced back and forth, muttering to himself:

"Transferring money. If one gang transfers money, then other gangs should also transfer money."

"Didn't they ever consider the possibility that these gangs might be arrested from the beginning? They even dared to use bank transfers; aren't they afraid of being investigated?!"

"unless..."

Fagga squinted and peered into the smoke, as if trying to see through the thick black fog to the sheriffs within.

There was an undercover agent among them!

"So..."

Faga was about to ask more questions when suddenly, a figure burst out of the smoke.

He looked anxiously in this direction, even wiggling his ears.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Ruby, Fagga, and Ellen were all alright, and said thankfully, "Thank goodness, you're all safe."