Chapter 1108 The Neer Of Enigma Club


    Keenan was unable to flee, and Lte didn''t dare to run.


    Arthur was the only one left still standing there, holding the dagger,pletely at a loss.


    “Drag him in and shut the door,”manded Donald.


    “Understood.” In response to Donald''smand, Arthur promptlyplied.


    He had no choice but to do it. Donald transformed from a perverted rascal who only knew how to


    pull dirty tricks to a Ste Warrior in just a second. How can I possibly deal with him?


    After pulling Keenan inside, Arthur closed the door and cautiously positioned a chair in front of it to


    bolster the security.


    Now that everything was set, no one was leaving the room unless Donald gave permission.


    Crack!


    Donald broke Oisin''s index finger.


    Oisin emitted a high-pitched scream, his forehead drenched in beads of sweat asrge as beans.


    Donald settled back into his chair, but this time, the look in his eyes when he regarded the others


    was different.


    “Which gang are you guys from?”


    Donald''s question made them realize that he, too, was involved with the underworld.


    Oisin clenched his jaw and said to Donald, “We are from the Three Musketeers Club, and our boss


    is Mr. Castro. If you know what''s good for you, you''ll let us go right now! Otherwise, if Mr. Castro


    looks into this, I''m afraid you won''t live to pay the price!”


    “Newton Castro?” Donald looked at Oisin with disdain. “I don''t think that''ll happen. I just met with


    Newton, and he assured me that he wouldn''t dare to break the rules I''ve set. You say you''re his


    subordinate, so how about I get him toe here so the two of you could talk face to face?”


    Donald''s words frightened Oisin.


    Is this brat serious? Does he really know Mr. Castro?


    Seeing Donald actually pulling out his phone as if he was really going to call Newton, Oisin


    immediately chickened out.


    They had heard about how ruthless and merciless Newton, the underworld boss, could be in his


    way of doing things.


    It would be the end for them if Donald were to really summon Newton over.


    After giving it some thought, Oisin said to Donald, “No, wait. Don''t make the call. We''re not from the


    Three Musketeers Club. We''re actually from the Enigma Club.”


    The Enigma Club?


    Donald''s eyes narrowed slightly.


    He had been searching high and low for it, only to find it effortlessly when he least expected it.


    I was thinking of causing some trouble for the Enigma Club, and now, someone from the Enigma


    Club has conveniently shown up at my door.


    “You im to be from the Enigma Club. What proof do you have?”


    Quivering, Oisin anxiously rolled up his sleeves, revealing aplicated tattoo on his left arm.


    At first nce, it resembled three venomous snakes entwined, but upon closer scrutiny, it became


    apparent that there were small protrusions on the heads of these so-called venomous snakes.


    Looks like those from the Enigma Club are quite ambitious. Does that mean they desire bing


    formidable, like snakes turning into dragons?


    Under Donald''s unrelenting interrogation, the cowardly Oisin swiftly divulged everything.


    Unlike other gangs in Pollerton, the Enigma Club had never been one to follow the rules, nor did


    they pay any heed to the regtions set by Donald.


    Lately, they had been actively seeking new recruits. Anyone seeking to earn money through


    dishonest or illicit methods was wee to join the Enigma Club.


    Upon hearing this, Donald asked with a puzzled look, “If you wanted to do something bad, you


    could do it anytime. Why do you insist on joining the Enigma Club?”


    Oisin offered a wry smile and exined, “We figured that aligning ourselves with an organization


    would grant us a foothold in the underworld and elevate our status. Moreover, we didn''t know each


    other from the start. It was Mr. Hound from the Enigma Club who introduced us.”


    A beautiful girl like Lte was out of Oisin''s league, considering his limited resources.


    It was only after the introduction by the so-called “Mr. Hound,” as mentioned by Oisin, that they


    assembled and deliberated on ways to earn money through illicit means.


    Lte was in charge of attracting customers, while Oisin and Keenan were responsible for


    intimidating them and swindling money.


    They just didn''t expect to encounter the ruthless Donald on the very first day they took action.Content (C) N?v/elDra/ma.Org.