Triplets on Secret Mission novel Chapter 609

Chapter 609

The thugs in the garage were all handed over to the police station, where they told the police everything and provided legitimate evidence.

The people had broken the traffic regulations, stalked, harassed, and physically assaulted someone. It was definitely a serious crime.

As for the man who got beaten up by Sean, the police agreed that it was self-defense and did not ask any further.

After all, they had already committed enough crimes!

But, that was not the end of things.

The moon shone coldly onto the ground late into the night. The streets were empty and only a few windows of the apartments were lit. The whole town was deep in slumber.

The most hidden place in the town was stygian.

Tony found someone and got himself a pass, which meant that he had the ability to go in and out of stygian. That night, he took a group of men in black clothing and walked in from the wide entrance.

Inside Stygian was like a city in the morning. The lights were shining brightly, and it was extremely lively.

That place was crowded and noisy, but the difference between this town and other ordinary towns was the people in it. The people in Stygian were either rich or powerful.

There was a fat man who was flat-out drunk. He had bags of gold coins in his hand as he stood before a table. There was a big table, and it was for the people to gamble.

There were countless bags of crystal-clear natural ores sitting behind the dealer's table, such as white crystals, amethysts, jade, and agate crystals...

Those ores were crazy expensive, especially when they were natural.

But, they were nothing but trinkets here.

To the people in stygian, money had lost its meaning. It was nothing but a number.

Other than entertainment, there were different stalls that sold food. The customers could order anything they want as long as they have the money to pay for it.

There were also stalls that acted as middlemen to make trades easier, sell illegal goods, and many more.

The inside of stygian was so spacious that Tony could not see its end. It was dark and had three to four stories.

"Do it," Tony ordered coldly.

"Roger that!"

The people behind him started rushing forward like an army of ants. They walked row after row, surrounding each floor and stall.

They looked aggressive and threatening.

Everybody looked at the bodyguards dressed in black as they got suspicious and cautious.

This place was supposed to be a gathering place for the powerful people, and even the police rarely involved themselves with this place.

That was because everybody who would go there was confident enough to get themselves out of trouble. It was an unspoken rule that everyone understood.

"What's going on? Don't you know that I'm eating?! I'm going to kill you all if this affects my appetite!" A rich man was eating basil meatballs when he yelled from a stall.