�What do you know?�

It looks like I can�t even cover my face.

A man stood at a VIP-only bar in town.

�You come to a place like this.�

Of course, the lights were turned off in the pub, where only influential people go, but it didn�t matter.

When I knocked, the door opened.

�who are you?�

�I am Baekgu.�

It�s Baekgu because he shaved his head with Baekgu, but his name was actually a gangster ship called Travis.

�Come in.�

There were dozens of rooms in the cold air that hadn�t even started preparing for business yet.

�He must be a great guy.�

A person who rents an entire bar in broad daylight that is said to be impossible to enter without a lot of power.

The room the manager took was the most private and spacious of all.

There was a bottle of high-quality alcohol at a table where dozens of people could be seated, and a man in the seat of honor was lost in thought.

�Senior, I brought you.�

�Leave.�

Myron, who had been waiting for him beforehand, raised his glasses and looked at Travis� impression.

He was an honest man with a sturdy build.

�Sit down.�You are handsome.�

Travis, bowing politely, walked to the end of the long table and sat down.

�hello.�This is Travis.�I am 43 years old. I have heard a lot from my older brother.�

Actually I don�t know anything.

The big brother who came to visit after 3 years only said that he would make some money if he went here.

said Myron, pouring him a drink.

�I�m trying to do a big business these days, but I�m short of people.�Now, I heard you put some effort into it.�

�I will do my best.�

�So, what do you do now?�

�He runs a brothel in No. 2 Edia.�There are five members of the organization.�

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