Chapter 0217: Apartment (third update, seeking monthly votes)

"Mr. Sean..."

By the time Su Lu had organized a 'ritual' process, the sky was becoming dark. A nervous Duran entered, originally intending to address his elder, but seeing the individual next to him, quickly corrected himself: "The task you assigned has been completed, please follow me!"

"Very Good!"

Su Lu tucked a 1 silver dollar bill under his coffee cup and followed Duran out of the café, boarding a carriage waiting by the roadside.

The coachman was Wood, silently leading the horses up front.

In the carriage, Duran held out a document to Su Lu, "Your identification... has been filed with the police station, it is not subject to scrutiny!"

At this point, he was somewhat heartbroken.

As a gang member who often broke the law and skirted legal boundaries, having access to this type of approach was normal, but the cost was dreadfully high.

Not to mention the favors burned in the process of getting things done.

"Very good..."