Isaac

The night I finished talking to Magellan. The day when the excitement of the Grand Canal Race festival still lingered and laughed.

Isaac is secretly meeting with the gatherers called by Solando.

Isaac's plan was simple. Robbing a gambling den in Port City. Since Fort City Gambling House is being used as a laundry room for people who want to make money, as Isaac intended, there is no easier and faster way to open a safe to hit Fort City's Gambling House and shake credit.

For him, Solande attracted a team of experts in large-scale theft as the legendary vault thieves known by the nickname Masterkey.

Provide unlimited equipment and funds for professional personnel, and do not hesitate to include and intimidate insiders working in the gambling parlor if necessary.

When there was only one thing left to do, what was planned to focus people's attention on was the Grand Canal Race. When Isaac heard the unexpected quickfire, he thought of a way to destroy the gambling den more clearly, and finally succeeded. As soon as they saw the shifting attitude of the incidental income, they saw that they were about to board the ship.

“Why is everyone silent? Shouldn't you be congratulating yourself on this body that has taken a life span? ”

Newport City Rooftop.

The dispatchers and their subordinates clapped their mouths and bowed their heads to Isaac's words.

Codnell grimaces, smiling foolishly, to see if the situation still doesn't make sense.

Isaac bites a new cigarette into his mouth and savors the fruit liquor Rizzley pours into an empty glass.

“Well, it's been a long time since I've had fruit wine, so I think it tastes a lot better. ”

“Haha. Thank you for the compliment. ”

Isaac gives you a hollow smile and a nod. I felt lighthearted because I was innocent of Ranburton and Rizley's crimes, but the dispatchers and their successors were doomed.

“How... … can Triple Fair get out of there? ”

Codnell asked, as if this was a reality or a fantasy, he still couldn't erase his expression.

“That's because I'm lucky. ”

“That's not going to be luck! ”

“Well, that's true. ”

“I knew it! Did you do something? ”

Isaac mumbles, smiling and muttering, as if he knew it would be.

Isaac shudders as if he doesn't know the language.

“Ugh! I'm in trouble! Manipulation? It was a fair fight. ”

‘No way. ’

No one believed Isaac. But I don't have any evidence to go there. By all accounts, Isaac had won the battle with real luck.

Isaac was the one who was excited about blocking the possibility of manipulation at the gambling center, double-checked the final battle, and hung up on him to cancel after the wager was over, and refused his offer. So as long as Isaac was victorious, he was responsible. That's an astronomical sum of unprecedented value.

A legendary battle has already unfolded across the Empire over the network across Port City and Newport City. There were a lot of people who would be excited about the fact that they were exposed, but could not laugh, and the dispatch staff and their followers were among them.

With a blasphemous gaze, Isaac spurted smoke toward Codnell and his neighbours who were unable to lift their heads.

“You know, when money is in front of you, when money is big, it can make you lose your mind. If I think about it, I can take a step back and look at it clearly, but I can't do it. Codnell.”

“Yes?”

“Why don't you try the half-talk like before? ”

As Codnell replies with a polite gesture, Isaac smiles and says, and he frowns.

“At that time, I lost my mind for a moment. ”

“Well, I understand. When I see big money in front of me, I lose my mind. ”

“I don't think that's what you meant.... ”

“You said I was the one, right? ”

“Heheh heh……. ”