Inside a shady underworld bar, Zestia and Leon could be seen talking to some slippery men who were known to have the most secret intelligence in the underworld.
They had all kinds of news; however, when it came to targeting a newly awakened Beyonder like Neo Godson, they seemed to have no information at all.
After failing again, Leon exhaled an exhausted breath.
"Dear niece, this is getting nowhere. If we search blindly like this, we will find nothing. We should just charge into the Byzon Company and grab the President's collar. That cunt will spit out everything he knows," he said, showing a little of his arrogant attitude.
Zestia sat on her chair and rolled her eyes at him.
"You know that is not possible, Uncle. The Byzon Company is not some small fish we can barge in on like that. Forget about the Rothschilds' influence; they also have Federal Officers as security due to how valuable they are to the economy."
Leon scoffed in irritation.
