Chapter 552: I'm Just a Cat

Domino City, Dark Web Underground Market.

The Dark Web has strongholds in most cities in the world. They should have been the top organization in the current underground world, their influence spread all over the world, and their energy made dark duelists all over the world fear them.

In many places, they represent the rules. No one dares to defy them, no one dares to say a word against their resolutions. If any club is dissatisfied with their decisions, they will let those people understand the consequences of defiance.

However, this set of rules doesn't work here.

As for why...

Organization members generally don't like to mention these, and even less dare to mention that taboo name.

A green-clothed youth walked down the dark stairs. After turning several corners in a row, there was finally light at the end of the passage.

Two security personnel in black suits stood at the door. The youth showed his membership card for the Dark Web, the two security guards saw it clearly, then retreated respectfully and bowed to him.

The youth walked into the door, passed through the entire trading market, and sat in a waiting room. After resting for a while, a well-dressed middle-aged man pushed the door and entered, sitting beside him.

"The legendary Weevil Underwood, a legend with the name of national champion."

The middle-aged man smiled and reached out to the youth.

"What wind blew such a legend here?"

Weevil didn't shake his hand, but crossed his legs and hummed confidently, nodding: "It seems you are the manager here?"

The manager didn't get angry, signaled his subordinates to close the door, and then sat down next to Weevil.

"Honestly, when I knew that a figure like Mr. Weevil also came to our dark world, I was quite surprised."

Weevil shrugged: "Power is everything, I realized this a long time ago."

"Hahaha, well said, then since that's the case, you are a distinguished guest of the Dark Web," the manager smiled. "We can also seek more cooperation opportunities in the future."

"Perhaps, but I didn't come for this today."

Weevil straightened his body and said coldly.

"Two days ago, my partner was recycling... something very important in this city. Now he is missing, I want to know where he went and what exactly happened."

"Your... partner?" The manager asked.

"Rex Raptor, you couldn't have not heard of him," Weevil said.

"Oh, that legendary Mr. Raptor," the manager showed a respectful look, but shook his head with regret. "This matter has nothing to do with our Dark Web."

"I know. But the Dark Web branch knows everything about any movement in the underground world where it is located. I know, this is a convention of the underground world."

Weevil straightened his body.

"You should know everything, including what happened to my partner, and where the things he was originally chasing went."

"Any information can be traded and sold, just need enough price, this rule is correct, right?"

"Uh..."

The manager looked troubled and scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly.

"This rule is correct in other regions, but the situation here might be a bit complicated."

Weevil frowned.

"You must be joking, right? So the rumors are true?" Weevil said in a deep voice. "You dignified Dark Web, really afraid of that guy?"

"That newcomer named Revolver who hasn't debuted for long?"

As soon as he said this, the manager's face changed instantly, and his body even stood up from the chair uncontrollably.

Weevil was startled by such an overreaction and instinctively retreated a little.

He was sure that he actually seemed to see fear in the eyes of this manager?

But the manager quickly adjusted, sat back in his seat, and lowered his voice: "We generally don't mention his name."

Weevil: "..."

At first, he heard that the huge Dark Web, a world-wide unfathomable organization, was actually afraid of a new force called "Hanoi Knights" that had just started not long ago, and he instinctively thought it was a rumor.

But now it seems that not only is it not a rumor, the rumor is even a bit conservative...

So what kind of existence must that Revolver be to make a Dark Web manager so cowardly just by mentioning his name?

"We won't casually inquire about Leader Revolver's affairs."

The manager lowered his voice and poured tea for Weevil slowly.

"If you or the force you represent have any conflict with Leader Revolver, our Dark Web knows nothing and does not participate."

"Fine." Weevil shook his head, didn't drink the tea, and stood up straight.

"I originally thought you could also count as a character, now it seems I overestimated..."

"Forgive me for being blunt, Mr. Weevil. It's you who don't know what you are facing."

The manager said lightly.

"Your partner, Rex Raptor, he is a warning.

Take my advice, no matter what important things you lost, but since you lost them in this city, you'd better assume they no longer exist."

"I'm not like that waste Raptor," Weevil said coldly.

He walked to the door.

However, before going out, his movements still paused slightly, and then he turned his head to look at the manager again.

"So, your Dark Web will absolutely remain neutral, right?"

"Of course," the manager nodded. "We know nothing, and we will never participate in any disputes that may occur next."

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"Fine. Then it seems I have to go directly to meet those Hanoi Knights and understand the situation."

After speaking, he pushed the door and went out.

After Weevil left, after a while, the manager put away his smile and immediately got up and returned to his office.

"Manager?" The beautiful secretary got up to meet him, seemingly seeing from his expression that something important had happened.

"Contact the Hanoi Knights for me."

The manager said coldly.

"Just say Weevil Underwood wants to find trouble with them."

"What? Weevil Underwood?"

When receiving the news from the Hanoi subordinates, Fujiki You Xuan was on his way out of the final exam room.

Of course, he didn't actually have to take the exam. The reason he went was just to test his grades in specific subjects.

"Yes, news from the Dark Web, Leader Revolver."

The Hanoi contact reported.

Fujiki You Xuan pondered.

This is really a nostalgic name, I didn't expect to hear Weevil's news in the world after all these years.

"Fine, I know. But I've been a bit busy lately, no time..."

Fujiki You Xuan tilted his head and thought for a while.

"Like this, help me connect to Professor Banner."

"Okay, sir."

Fujiki You Xuan waited for a while on the phone. A cat meow came from the other end of the communication, and it seemed that something was knocked over.

Then Professor Banner's voice appeared on the other end.

"Is it a bit too much to ask a cat to answer the phone, Leader?" Banner complained.

Fujiki You Xuan laughed: "Is that so? I was planning to ask you to go on a mission?"

Banner: "Meow?"

"There is a troublemaker who seems to want to find trouble with us, maybe he is looking for the nameless spirit I encountered last time. He might know some information about that spirit.

Help me take him down, be quick, but catch him alive."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.

Then Banner's helpless voice came: "You know I'm just a cat now..."

"I know you can do it," Fujiki You Xuan laughed. "Then it's settled, the matter is left to you, teacher, I am optimistic about you."

Banner: "Meow..."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 553 =====