Then, seven or eight people dragged Monroe out of the toilet, who looked like mud. Until now, these gunmen still couldn't believe that the legendary Dark Night No.1 Andreas Monroe would be caught by them. The treatment of Monroe was much more complicated than that of Acuo and Ivan. After handcuffing Monroe's hands and feet, they also pulled out his clothes, leaving only one underwear to cover his shame.

Seeing the man who was regarded as an anomaly by Victor, Acuo sighed in his heart: Is the era of Monroe over? I will also be buried with him.

The Gunner, who led the team, quickly reported the news of Monroe to his boss. His boss couldn't believe his ears and asked repeatedly on the phone: "Are you sure you are Monroe? Andreas Monroe?" After receiving a positive answer, the Gunner's boss did not dare to make a decision without authorization and contacted his superiors.

If it were a few hours ago, Victor would have to deal with the matter of arresting Monroe. However, the biggest mastermind behind the scenes is drinking coffee in the Homeland Security Bureau, and it was too late to inform him of the news of arresting Monroe. Now, Hawen and Kimura, who ruled the dark night, also hid in order to avoid the hidden power and the judge. The highest power vacuum made the people who captured Monroe a little at a loss.

Finally, the Liberty Club, where Victor is the chairman, made a sound to deal with the matter. Monroe, Acuo and Ivan were taken out of the motel and sent to the Liberty Club in a local underground warehouse-like place. News about the arrest of the three of them was being delivered to Victor through special channels, and the final decision needed to be decided.

In order to facilitate unified supervision, Monroe, Acuo and Xiao Ivan were gathered together to take care of each other. However, except for handcuffs and tied to a chair, their mouths and eyes were tied with tape to prevent them from communicating with each other.

About two or three hours later, a sound of footsteps came. The tape on the eyes and mouth of the three people was torn off. At this time, Acuo saw three white men in black suits standing in front of them. One of them was holding a camera in his hand and taking pictures of the three people. While he was taking pictures, one of the leading people walked up to Monroe, looked at him and said, "Hi, Monroe, I didn't expect we would meet here. Do you recognize me?"

Monroe looked up at the man weakly, then lowered his head and whispered: "Yes, I didn't expect to meet here. Williams, I heard that you went to the Liberty Club. Did you come on behalf of them?"

"To be precise, I represent Mr. Victor Sassoon." The man named Williams smiled at Monroe and continued, "He is now entangled in some small things and cannot be separated. But please rest as long as the matter on Mr. Victor is over, you will be dealt with immediately. But don't worry too much, you used to be the iconic legend of the night. Mr. Victor is not a boss who wastes talents."

While speaking, someone brought a chair to Williams to sit down. He took out a bottle of whiskey and a wine glass from his bag and placed it in front of Monroe. He then said, "But Mr. Victor is also very efficient. Before he gets away from trivial matters, there are some things we need to talk about. Do you need a little bit of Bailing Temple bought in the supermarket?"

When Williams was speaking, the person who was taking the photo had already set up a DVD machine to take pictures of their subsequent conversations.

Monroe's eyes were staring at the whiskey in front of him, and after taking a deep breath, he murmured: "Then let's do some..."

Williams smiled slightly, poured Monroe a glass of whiskey himself, and then fed Monroe with her. After seeing a glass of whiskey, he put down his glass and continued, "Then let's talk about the judge first. Has he contacted you in any form? Now he still has dozens of psychics in his hands. Don't you think about going over to him? Maybe another chance can create Dark Night again."

"Give me another drink and I'll tell you." As Williams spoke, Monroe's eyes remained on the bottle of whiskey. After swallowing his saliva, he continued: "Any question in the future must be exchanged for whiskey. Without whiskey, there will be no answer."

"Then I'm going to prepare two or three boxes of whiskey," Williams smiled at Monroe, then leaned into his ear and said, "As long as you can answer all my questions, I can let you take a bath in the whiskey..." He poured a glass of whiskey again and poured Monroe into the air.

After seeing this scene, Acuo, who was standing aside, felt completely cold. He wanted to scold Monroe to wake up, but now it seems that there is no need.

After drinking the second cup of whiskey, Monroe breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The judge has never looked for me. He is not a fool. At this time, of course I am using me to attract your attention. The judge's strength is not enough to have a head-on conflict with you. However, as long as the judge and the hidden man live for one day, Victor and your nightmare will not end."

While Monroe finished speaking, Williams had already reached the third cup of whiskey, but when he was about to feed Monroe, he suddenly heard Acuo shouting: "Give me one cup! Otherwise, I will knock me out directly, so I will be angry to death!"

"Mr. Lincuo, don't worry, I have some questions about your father in a while. Please don't be excited." Williams frowned slightly, but still poured the whiskey in his hand to Acuo. Then he poured a cup of wine and asked Monroe to drink it. He continued: "Now let's talk about the hidden person again. Before Mr. Sabach's death, did he give you the contact information of the hidden person? You know, everything about the hidden person, including the list, is managed by the Dark Night leader himself..."

Before he could finish his words, the phone rang suddenly. Williams looked at the caller ID, frowned and answered the phone, and said, "Hey, hello, may I ask...Mr. Victor, I'm sorry I don't know if this phone is...yes...it's him, as well as Lin Cuo and Ivan the Apocalypse, it's impossible...he's already controlled...it's impossible...yes, I understand, please wait a moment..."

While speaking, Williams's face suddenly turned pale, and he glanced at Monroe who was smiling at him with a terrified look. Now the former Dark Night No.1 didn't look like a drunkard just now. The look at him was like a lion staring at the lamb whose legs had been broken...

The muscles on Williams' face began to twitch uncontrollably. He trembled and turned on the phone's hands-free voice, and then Victor's unhurried voice came from it: "Is it you? Mr. Monroe, I'm sorry, I'm still in the Homeland Security Bureau. I just learned about your affairs. You're doing this beautiful move, and I didn't expect you to choose to fall into the trap. Now there are still a few hours left before the twenty-four-hour limit, and there is no safer place than here..."

Speaking of this, Victor paused for a moment. He seemed a little confused, but he quickly said the following words: "If possible, please let Williams go. He is just my tool to pass on the message."

Looking at Williams who was already at a loss, Monroe smiled, then said to the phone in front of him: "Have you let Sabach go? And his tribe members."
Chapter completed!