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The ones burnt to death in the fire was three years ago. And there were two horror films that were not burnt in the fire.

Besides the third floor, the other one was in a darkroom on the second floor, where a boy sat on the ground.

Mr. Cyclone didn't inquire about the old rich man from Daniel, so from the beginning, all Mr. Cyclone needed to do was find the horror film of the rich young lady.

After understanding the horror film of the rich young lady, along with Daniel's one-sided words, things should be considered as...

The decline of the family, on one hand, slowly improved under the efforts of the boy, while on the other hand, the Barcelona Guild, using debt as an excuse, forced the rich young lady to sell herself. In the end, in a tragic story where the man was killed by the villain, the woman also perished with the villain.

However, Mr. Cyclone didn't feel anything about this matter.

It wasn't that Mr. Cyclone was heartless, but after watching these two horror films, Mr. Cyclone came to a conclusion.

"I want it!! Give it to me again!! I'm begging you, give it to me!!"

This was the first sentence heard in the darkroom, the voice was not in the darkroom, but in the corridor outside the darkroom.

At that time, Mr. Cyclone turned his head and saw a boy's silhouette kneeling in front of him, begging for something.

"Don't we have enough business? It's already on the right track now, even if we don't do anything, we can still make money!"

The person listening probably didn't stop, the boy kept kneeling and turned to the other side.

"Then, I'll go find more! So please, give me some more!"

The boy was pushed aside.

"Wait, don't think I don't know, that girl helped you make a lot of money, right! This should also be my credit, right?"

Crawling back to Mr. Cyclone, the boy continued pleading.

"I still have another rich girl who fell in love with me, I'll sell her to you, that, that poison, please give it to me..."

The boy was caught by something and thrown into the darkroom.

"Wait, wait!"

Finally, the door was closed.

In the darkroom, Mr. Cyclone only saw a boy who couldn't control himself, madly biting his fingers and hitting the wall.

Mr. Cyclone told Daniel about this matter. Of course, Mr. Cyclone had no evidence to prove that the boy was the one loved by the rich young lady. However, there was one thing that was certain, at that time, the Barcelona Guild not only slowly trained women using drugs but also used drugs to force men to do their bidding.

"I finally realize how dark Allen, the former Prime Minister, really was~"

After finishing the tea in his cup, Mr. Cyclone leaned back in his chair.

"Brother Mr. Cyclone... even now, thirty percent of the people in Allen City still live under the shadow of that drug..."

"What drug is it? You should have told me about these things earlier, what if I accidentally..."

Daniel shook his head, indicating that there was no need to worry.

"Don't worry~ no one can create that kind of drug anymore. Poison Brothers, one was killed by Miss Sonja, and the other one was killed by you, right?"

"Oh~"

"I also said it too~ you really are Allen's hero."

"Of course~ but even though the drug makers are dead, what about the drugs they made before?"

"If there were any remaining drugs, I believe most of them were burned during that big purge..."

The big purge refers to the time when Mr. Cyclone was sent to Allen City unconscious after killing the Prime Minister.

"Well, that's really something to celebrate then~"

"Yeah~"

At that moment, Daniel stood up.

"Are you leaving?"

"No choice~ I can't relax like Brother Mr. Cyclone, haha~"

"Hehehe~ don't worry, if you have any trouble, don't come find me~"

Covering half of his mouth, Mr. Cyclone smirked.

"Hahaha~ okay, okay~"

After taking two steps, Daniel turned around again.

"Hey hey! It's only been two seconds!""No, Mr. Cyclone, you know what comes after the Allen Martial Arts Tournament, right?"

"...So what?"

"Nothing, just... before that, don't you have anything you want to do, Mr. Cyclone?"