Opening an office in Taila

Chapter 270 Abrahana

“But actually, you’ve come at the perfect time. You now possess 70% of my strength, and with such powerful abilities, you can come with me to some more risky places,” Song Yufeng said.

"A risky place? Will I die?" Margaret asked.

"Possibly, it's hard to say."

“…Ah! Boss, I suddenly realized I should go see my teacher, bye-bye…” Margaret turned to leave, but Song Yufeng grabbed her arm.

"Boss, I don't want to be here..."

“You said you don’t want to be here, and I don’t want to be here either, but this is something we have to do. In the future, you may face situations that are even more dangerous than this one. What will you do then?” Song Yufeng said seriously.

Margaret looked at the floor, seemingly hesitant.

“This time, we will be facing the leaders of Deeppool directly to attend their banquet. I am currently infiltrating Deeppool, so it is unlikely that we will break off relations and fight. However, it is possible, so you don’t need to be too afraid.”

Margaret finally nodded, then realized what she meant and said, "The...leader of the Deep Pool?!"

“Well, this means we’ve made contact with the highest levels. If everything goes smoothly, it will be much easier to find out who’s behind them and how they used the deep pool as a springboard to enter Lontinim,” Song Yufeng said.

"Should we call the police?"

"Do you think it's still necessary?" Song Yufeng asked. "Didn't you ask before what the final result was? The police system has been infiltrated to the point of being riddled with holes. I know that your family has been police officers for generations, but that's a fact. Don't try to escape the facts."

Margaret bit her lip tightly; she still harbored a sliver of hope for the Hillshire police system.

"But it's not your fault. The police system in Xiaoqiu County isn't completely finished yet. After all, there are still people like you. Keep up the good work, and I believe you'll be able to fix the police system here one day." Song Yufeng patted her on the shoulder.

Margaret smiled and nodded, then patted her cheeks to boost her confidence.

"But before that, we should get a proper outfit ready."

after an hour……

"Seriously, do I really have to dress like this?" Margaret asked somewhat awkwardly. She was wearing a black evening gown and black high heels, which perfectly matched her aloof and unapproachable demeanor.

"What's wrong with it? It's beautiful."

“It’s beautiful… but high heels are so uncomfortable. I rarely wear high heels…” Margaret said, her face flushed.

"Then let's practice a little, get used to it, and try walking a bit slower. Oh, by the way, the banquet is from 7 pm to 9 pm this time, will that affect your return to school?"

"Yes, it won't affect anything. Our teacher said we just need to go back to school before class the next day."

After practicing for a long time, and even almost twisting her ankle, Margaret was finally able to walk relatively smoothly.

"Great, let's go then, it's almost time."

"But is this really okay? Won't carrying such a big sword case attract too much attention?"

"Let's talk about it when we get there. I don't think they'll care too much." Actually, Song Yufeng wasn't worried about that. After all, the night belonged to the Moonlit Sword, and Song Yufeng could control the Moonlit Sword with his mind. Even if he put the sword box in the storage room, he could still summon the Moonlit Sword.

In fact, Margaret was very curious about what was inside the sword box. She had seen Song Yufeng take out an extremely long halberd from it, but it seemed that there was more than one weapon inside. What was the working principle of this sword box?

However, the boss is a very mysterious person, so I'm afraid I won't get an answer even if I ask him.

It was then that Margaret realized she actually knew nothing about her boss. Even though she was already on their side, wasn't it a bit too much to know so little about him…?

Just as Margaret was lost in thought, Song Yufeng nudged her.

"Look, that's our destination." Margaret looked in the direction Song Yufeng pointed. Their destination was the hotel of the gang leader, Toria.

"This is not quite what I imagined."

“After all, Deeppool is still an underground organization. This time it’s not just Abrahina, but also some big shots from Little Hill County, so this matter can’t attract too much attention, otherwise it won’t be good for anyone.”

As the two entered the hotel, they saw Toria standing anxiously at the front desk. Upon seeing Song Yufeng, he hurriedly greeted him, saying, "Mr. Song, you've finally arrived. Almost everyone is here. And this is... Miss Margaret?"

"Is there a problem with my employees?" Song Yufeng asked.

“No problem, no problem. Since you’re Mr. Song’s employee, you’re one of us. Come on, take the elevator to the second basement level, then go out and press the fifth stone brick on the left to enter our banquet venue,” Toria whispered.

Song Yufeng nodded, and then led Margaret to the stone brick on the second basement floor.

Pressing down on the stone bricks, the wall in front of me slowly opened. After walking forward several dozen steps and pushing open a large door, I was suddenly greeted by a magnificent and resplendent space, no less impressive than any lavishly decorated banquet hall. It was hard to imagine that Toria had actually spent millions of pounds to build this thing.

Just as Song Yufeng was marveling at the decorations in front of him, he saw a girl not far away chatting with some elderly people while holding a drink. Song Yufeng recognized the girl very well.

Song Yufeng strode forward and noticed that he didn't get along with the girl. Taking advantage of the moment when the other old men were not speaking, he bowed to the girl and said with a smile, "Miss Lavshini, hello, I am Song Yufeng."

That's right, this person is the five-star operator Reed, but she probably hasn't joined Rhodes Island yet, so Song Yufeng chose to call her by her real name.

"Song Yufeng? Ah! I've heard Toria and Mandela mention you. Hello, oh, right, I remember my sister was also going to see you."

"Yes, Miss Lafsini, but I don't think I see Miss Abrahina?"

"You were looking for me, Mr. Song?"

Suddenly, a cold voice rang in Song Yufeng's ears. Song Yufeng looked up to the other side and saw Abrahana there.

“Abrahana…”