The hooligan led Angus through the gaming tables and to a door.
Two tall and strong guards in suits stood on the left and right of the door, each holding a gun.
"Isn't this a three-handed guy? Why did you come back?" said the sturdy man on the left after seeing the little gangster.
"Hey, Brother Hansen, my name is Victor. Not Three Hands. I was just about to start work when I met this guy. He wanted to look for two adults, and he also knew Old Tony." The little gangster pointed his thumb at the dazed Angus and said.
"Oh? It's a rare visitor who knows Old Tony. Wait, I'll go and inform him." Hansen then knocked on the door. A voice "Come in" came from inside the door, and Hansen went in to report the situation outside.
After a while, Hansen opened the door and said to Angus, "Come in. The two adults are willing to see you."
Angus nodded and followed the burly man Hansen into the door.
The style inside the door is even more luxurious than that in the casino. You can feel the splendor inside as soon as you enter.
The air is filled with a woody scent mixed with iris, musk and amber wood. This long-lasting and elegant fragrance reflects the style of the two adults.
Two men in suits sat on both sides of the long table. The twins wore clothes in two extreme colors, black and white, to distinguish their identities.
The one wearing black clothes for a long time is the elder brother Nok, and the one wearing white clothes is the younger brother Noel.
Knock has a neatly trimmed moustache, while his brother Noel has a fair face and wears a monocle.
"I heard you know Old Tony?" This was Knok's question.
Angus nodded. He was about to take out his waist bag and the knife given to him by Old Tony, but the giant Hansen beside him took a quick step forward and raised the gun in his hand to point it at Angus' temple.
"Don't move, little brat, or the bullet will go through your head." Hansen said viciously. As long as Angus did anything abnormal, Hansen would pull the trigger without hesitation; even if it would dirty the two adults' beloved carpet, it was Hansen's duty to protect the two adults.
"A token... to prove my identity..." Angus said timidly.
The cold barrel of the gun pressed against his temple, causing Angus to stutter even more.
The black muzzle of the gun could swallow his life at any time. Thinking of this, Angus looked at Knok, who was asking the question, with a pleading look.
"It's okay, just let him take off his waist bag." Noel, who was dressed in white, said elegantly.
"Did you hear that? Be quick." Hansen poked Angus' head with the barrel of the gun again, then motioned for Angus to take off his waist bag.
Angus was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees. This was an unbearable pressure for a minor like him.
He gently took off his waist bag, put it on the ground, and said softly,
"Be careful...that...is a...knife"
The two Noknor brothers suddenly remembered something, then looked at each other and nodded.
At this time, Hansen anxiously pulled the safety bolt of the flintlock, then aimed at Angus and shouted,
"You bastard, you actually brought a knife to assassinate the two adults! Prepare to die!"
"Wait." Knoknor and the other man shouted at the same time to stop Hansen's actions.
Noel, dressed in white, picked up the waist bag that Angus had taken off and took out the slender knife from the bag.
He picked it up and showed it to the sitting Nok, then wrapped it up again and put it in his waist bag, and said to Hansen who had been abstaining from sex,
"Hansen, you go out first."
After hearing this, Hansen put away his gun, bowed, and closed the door.
Noel said to the terrified Aengus,
"Hansen isn't a bad guy, he's just too stubborn. He's all brawn."
After saying that, he smiled friendly.
Nok, who was dressed in black, stood up, walked to Aengus, put his hands on Aengus' shoulders, and said,
"Old Tony...are you okay?"
Angus nodded quickly several times. He was so frightened by Hansen's behavior that he was almost speechless.
"Little brother, please sit down on the sofa first." The gentle Noel said, pointing to the leather sofa beside him.
And Nok unceremoniously sat down on one side of the sofa, patted the empty seat of the sofa, and said,
"Sit here."
Angus happily sat down according to Knok's arrangement.
"We haven't seen him for a long time. Can you tell us two brothers about him?"
Noel asked with a sigh.
"Very... energetic... cooking fish fillets... is very delicious... fish soup..." Angus said paused.
"Ah, my dad's specialty. Noel, I miss him a little bit." Knok reminisced.
Noel smiled bitterly and responded, "I miss him too, but what we are doing now... I will definitely be scolded when I go back."
Nok shook his head, as if he no longer wanted to talk about this issue. He turned to Angus and asked, "Is there anything else that Old Tony asked you to bring us?"
Angus nodded and rummaged through his waist bag, where there was a note. Angus remembered that Old Tony had told him that he could only give the note to the two Knoknor brothers after he met them.
"Here you go." Angus handed the crumpled note to Nok beside him.
After Knock unfolded the crumpled note and took a look at it, he immediately burst into tears and lay down on a corner of the sofa sobbing.
When Noel saw this, he quickly stepped forward and took the note from Knok's hand.
There was a simple sentence written on it, but it pierced their hearts: "Bring Jason home when you have time and I'll cook fish for you."
After seeing this, Noel couldn't control his emotions and burst into tears.
Angus was at a loss for a moment. He remembered that Aunt Karma would pat the girls on the back to comfort them when they cried, so he imitated Aunt Karma and patted Nok's back gently.
The collapse of an adult only happens in a moment, and the two rulers of the underworld burst into tears in this room.
In fact, they no longer resented Old Tony, but they were just too busy with too many things to do.
Seeing the familiar knife and the ugly, twisted words that looked like little snakes made them miss home.
About five minutes later, the two put away their sadness, adjusted their expressions and returned to their original state.
"Jason, I'm sorry to make you laugh, but thank you. Just stay with us from now on. Old Tony is willing to give you this heirloom knife, which means he trusts you. You will also gain our trust." Noel, dressed in white, wiped the tears from his monocle, changed his previous tone, and spoke to Angus, also known as Jason, in a more gentle manner.
"From today on, the two of us will train you as our heir. Be prepared." Knok, who had a rough personality, patted Jason's shoulder hard and said.
"Goodbye Angus, hello Jason." Jason silently repeated these words in his heart at this moment.
He is about to start a new life and a new journey.