However, the place Miro was heading to was a place not open to the general public but known to everyone, deep underground in the Ostos pub.

When I went down to the second basement floor, there were two prosecutors guarding the large door.

I felt the energy of vigilance on the ground, but from here on, the temperament of living was different.

�Hmm, as expected, you�re resourceful.�

If it is enough to have a prosecutor of this level as a gatekeeper, it is safe to say that the almost ruined organization has been raised to a level comparable to its heyday.

Above all, it gave me more confidence in that it was an achievement achieved in just one year.

�What are you?�Who let you in?�

�Have you ever let anyone in?�

The gatekeepers turned to each other and immediately drew their swords.

�Reveal your identity.�This is not a place where puns work.�

�oh?�I am real.�

After striding forward, Miro held out both hands in front of the gatekeeper.

Banya�s Quan Yin field rushed in like the wind, pushing away the gatekeeper and knocking the door open.

About 10 people were randomly scattered in a 40-pyeong room, doing their own chores.

The room surrounded by stone walls was gloomy like an underground tomb, but the most impressive thing was that none of them were shaken by the appearance of uninvited guests.

The three men sitting at the table, smoking and playing cards, didn�t even look to the door.

�Keugh!�It�s a raid.�

The gatekeeper crawled in belatedly and called out, but there was still no response.

A man lying in a hammock blowing on a bottle of alcohol burped and turned his head.

�I know, child.�We have brains too!�Who is the guest this time?�Snide, is that you?�

A tall man with a thick cigar said as he pulled out a deck of cards.

�I don�t know.�There aren�t any girls around here who look like that.�

A moment of silence ensued.

The man lying in the hammock exclaimed in annoyance.

�Oh really!�Anyone step in and do something!�It�s an attack!�

�Then you can do it.�

�Puhahaha!�

Miro just watched as the executives played separately.

At that moment, a woman�s voice was heard from behind the large man.

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