If I make a major contribution to this matter, from what I know of the Murder Club, they'll definitely reward me generously and give me due respect... My path to greater strength will become much faster! Even the Circus will gain powerful backing and protection!
A faint light flickered in his eyes.
Most importantly, I have the advantage of foreknowledge... Right now, only I know that the Murder Club will have the last laugh, and that the Black Knife Brotherhood has the Twilight Tea Party behind it. Perhaps I can use this advantage to reverse the final outcome.
A ball of orange-red supernatural fire ignited in Chen Lun's hand, burning the letter to ashes.
He could not help remarking:
"Plucking the threads
of fate? Was it fate that chose me, or did I choose fate...?"
Froy sat beside him, watching him with a smile and a hint of curiosity.
She did not know why Chen Lun would make such a remark.
"Froy, it may be time for the Circus to make its official debut."
Chen Lun turned and said to her with a smile.
"I need your help."
"Yes."
Froy answered without a moment's hesitation.
She nodded, placed her hand over Chen Lun's, and said in her lovely, ethereal voice:
"No matter what you want to do, I'll support you and always follow behind you."
Chen Lun turned his hand over and clasped hers.
Just then, someone knocked on the door.
Knock, knock...
Chen Lun pursed his lips and said calmly:
"Come in."
The private room's door opened, and two senior investigators disguised as waiters entered carrying trays.
"Sir, here is the wine for the banquet. We wish you and this beautiful lady a pleasant evening."
Chen Lun noticed that when the two waiters saw him, their pupils contracted slightly,