Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 149 Enmat Brotherhood
The auctioneer's voice then rang out:

"This gentleman offers 2200 pounds. Is there anyone willing to offer a higher price?"

Generally speaking, the competition for extraordinary materials is not very fierce, because apart from some extraordinary people who have needs, only craftsmen will buy them.

But this time, "The Tail of the Disaster Sea Serpent" was unexpectedly popular.

Lewis made up his mind and raised the price again to 2300 pounds. If he missed this opportunity, he didn't know when he would be able to get this extraordinary item next time.

After fierce competition, the price of the "Tail of the Disaster Sea Serpent" was soon raised to over 3300 pounds, a price that was already too high.

The main ingredients for a sequence six potion are usually around 2000 pounds, and the premium will not exceed 500 pounds.

Finally, Lewis made up his mind and raised his card twice in a row, raising the price to 3500 pounds!
This time, the tall and thin gentleman lowered his head and did not participate in the auction.

"Congratulations to No. 26 for successfully bidding on this precious and extraordinary material." The auctioneer announced the result excitedly, and it was obvious that she would get a commission.

Lewis felt that he had suffered a huge loss. A piece of extraordinary material worth about two thousand pounds was eventually sold for 3500 pounds, almost doubling the price.

After the "Tail of the Disaster Sea Serpent", several more magical items were sold at unusual prices, and the auction entered its final stage.

At this time, a staff member pushed a cube from behind the curtain, and Lewis could hear that there was a person under the curtain.

As the black veil was removed, a woman trapped in a cage appeared in Lewis' sight. The woman's face was numb and heavy:
"The last item is a supernatural being. Her characteristic is obedience..."

Suddenly, Lewis' pupils shrank. No matter what, he never expected that a transcendent person would be auctioned.

It is obvious that the local gangs are crazier than imagined.

In the end, the woman was bought by a local wealthy man for 6000 pounds, and the auction ended.

Lewis didn't meddle in other people's business and didn't stay for too long. He took the two extraordinary materials he had photographed and left.

The warm sea breeze caressed his cheeks as he walked through the streets of Port Enmat. He noticed that the power of the night was fading.

If he appeared in the sight of the faceless man now, he would definitely be discovered and hunted down.

"I need more information about the local gangs. They are already looking for me, and the possibility of conflict cannot be ruled out." Lewis changed direction and headed towards Denia Street not far away.

After knocking on the door three times politely and getting permission, Lewis pushed the door open and walked in.

The detective was still sitting at the coffee table with a newspaper in front of him, following all the news about Port Enmat with a gentle expression.

It is obvious that the detective's business is not good, even bleak.

"Mr. Lewis, I heard that you taught a few ignorant young men a lesson in the stronghold bar a few days ago because you offended the local gangsters because of a beautiful lady?" The detective put down the newspaper and sent away the maid who was making tea.

"That lady is a survivor of the Normand, and I was trying to find out some information," Lewis explained.

"Survivors of the Normand?" The detective frowned, this matter caught his attention.

"According to the lady, when the Normande was robbed by pirates, there were about 20 survivors who got off the ship, and no one knows where they are." Lewis added. "This is really a very important clue, you deserve this reward." As he said this, the detective took out 50 pounds from his wallet and handed it to Lewis.

Lewis took 40 pounds and pushed the remaining 10 pounds over, saying, "I want to know about the local gangs. Tell me everything you know."

"I know it's actually very limited." The detective supported his chin with his right arm and stated:

“The full name of the gang you mentioned is the Enmat Brotherhood. They are a gang that has only risen in the past two years. They control many industries in Enmat Port, and even the government dares not provoke them.

The Enmat Brotherhood is a very secretive organization. No one knows who their leader is yet. However, there are two very high-profile figures within this organization.

One is 'Gray Wolf', who is suspected to be in charge of human trafficking. He is a very scary superhuman. It is said that even bullets cannot deal with him, and he can destroy a team of Nighthawks by himself.

The other is 'Black Panther', who doesn't deal with gangster affairs himself, and is said to be busy with the auction."

Lewis nodded. There was no doubt that the gangster monitoring the auction should be "Black Panther", he was the "Faceless Man" of Sequence Six.

The other "Gray Wolf" seems to be about the same level as "Black Panther". If I'm not mistaken, he should also be Sequence Six.

Judging from the detective's description, the "Gray Wolf" should be a "zombie", so it is immune to bullets and it is difficult to cause damage to them with ordinary physical attacks.

For this type of extraordinary people, mental attacks are their weakness.

"Thank you for letting me know. I will try to find out more information." Lewis didn't stay for long. He put on a half-high silk hat, left and headed for the local Storm Church.

In coastal cities, the power of the Storm Church is always stronger than that of other churches. Walking to the central area of ​​Enmat Port, you can see a huge church with the "Storm Holy Emblem" composed of symbols of strong winds and waves carved on the outer walls of the church.

In the afternoon, the sound of chanting filled the entire church. It seemed that the priest had just finished explaining the scriptures and left the holy church.

"Father, I'm looking for Basel. I had an appointment with him before." Lewis intercepted the two-meter-tall priest outside. He took off his half-high silk hat, bowed, and said.

"You can wait in the confessional, Bazel will be here soon." The priest walked to the corner of the church, his figure gradually disappeared, and even the sound of his footsteps disappeared.

Lewis found the confessional, pushed open the door and walked in. There was a small compartment in the confessional, which should be where the priest listened to confessions.

There is a chair outside the small compartment, which should be the place where the confessor sits.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, a man with black hair poked his head into the confessional. He was wearing a black suit and looked like a believer of the Storm Church.

Lewis quickly recognized the man who was peeking out. This gentleman was the one with whom he had made a deal.

“As agreed, I came to you for more detailed information.” Lewis said.

Basel looked at Lewis, and after confirming Lewis's identity, he informed him of the details of the human trafficking.

Lewis forced himself to write down the message. It didn't matter if he couldn't remember it, he could recall it through divination.

Finally, Bazel explained the main content of this operation:
"The person I want you to save is Stephanie Strong. She shouldn't die in the southern continent."

(End of this chapter)