Chapter 517


    That was the treatment for first-level members.


    One could be a ninth-level member if one paid an annual membership fee of a hundred


    million.


    The ces where the ninth-level members resided were called safe houses, and Youngblood Group


    could provide all sorts of protection measuresparable to the president''s security!


    It could be said that the Youngblood Group''s safe houses were renowned all over the world. It was


    also a forbidden ce for countless mercenaries.


    “Is Est Montaigne a safe house?” Donald asked indifferently.


    “No. But it''s close to one. Oscar is an eighth-level member. As soon as he enters Est Montaigne,


    the number of people who dares toy a finger on him in the country is no more than thirty! It''s


    absolutely safe!” Sebastian said.


    “Then I''ll make it unsafe!” Donald narrowed his eyes.


    After hanging up the phone and thinking for a long while, he called Bradley. “Bradley, fetch me my


    traditional clothes.”


    Bradley was stunned for a long time before finally responding, “Roger!”


    Donald had a total of nine identities. Golden Lord was the first, and the chief of Azuro was the


    second.


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    Hisbat robe was a set of traditional clothes, a ck umbre, and a bowler.


    Hidden in the ck umbre was the Stygianite Dragon Sword Breaker forged in Mount Konge.


    It was made from stygianite, a metal known to have the world''s most incredible lethality.


    The three greatest metals of the universe consisted of adamantium, with extreme defensive


    properties, the heaviest metal called jurganite, and stygianite, the metal that could produce the


    sharpest edge.


    In just ten minutes, an ordinary-looking truck stopped outside Bow Street, and Donald walked into


    the cabin.


    As soon as he entered, Bradley was down on his knees with a set of traditional clothes, a ck


    bowler, and a glossy ck umbre behind him.


    Thebined umbre''s ribs and the handle were the world-renowned supreme weapon, the


    Stygianite Dragon Sword Breaker.


    Donald slowly changed into his clothes, which fitted him very well, put on the hat, and walked out of


    the cabin elegantly with the umbre in his hand. “Tell Tristan he cane back to Pollerton!”


    Bradley became excited.


    On a battleship overseas, a young man was looking into the ocean''s distance when his phone


    suddenly rang.


    “Lord Campbell wants me to return to Pollerton!” The young man became excited. “Eight Tribes of


    Azuro, follow me to Pollerton!”


    Behind him, eight men in traditional ck clothes and hats, whose faces could not be seen clearly,


    stepped forward at once.


    Bradley informed through a message: Est Montaigne is known as the safest ce in Pollerton. The


    manager is Sivert from Youngblood Group, a retired Novem Ste Warrior, wildest of the wild! Also,


    the Youngblood Group likely took over the circus that disappeared more than a decade ago. Lord


    Campbell, although Est Montaigne is not a safe house, it is the signature of Youngblood Group.


    Once you attack Youngblood Group''s club, it will cause the reputation of Youngblood Group to drop


    significantly and even cause their stock prices to plummet. The dignity of Youngblood Group is


    essential!


    Donald didn''t respond to him.


    On Bow Street, many pedestrians were attracted by the man dressed in traditional clothes, with a


    ck umbre in his hand and a ck hat on his head. His face was obscured by the shadow of his


    hat and couldn''t be seen clearly.


    However, his aura was so exceptional that he didn''t seem like an ordinary man.


    His destination was Est Montaigne.


    At about the same time, Tyrone and Braxton each received a call.


    “Tyrone, I have Jennifer. If you want her to live, hand over sixteen of your offshore bank ounts.”


    Tyrone heard an indifferent voice on the phone.


    He was stunned for a moment. “Who is this?”


    “It doesn''t matter who I am. I know Jennifer can save your life. I want to see your ount in Ceylon


    Bank changed to an unowned ount within three hours.”


    Cen Bank was a bank in the ck market, and the information of their transactors was kept


    entirely confidential.


    The veins in Tyrone''s hand holding the phone expanded.


    Three minutester, Xylus said, “I found it. I''ve pinpointed the caller''s location.”