Glasses clinked as three people had gathered at the bar and drank their glasses in one gulp.
Two of the glasses had one of the most high quality alcohol one could ask for while the last one had mango juice in it.
The three people who were drinking different drinks were none other than William and his cohorts. Adam and Delmar were drinking the alcohol while the one drinking the mango juice was... well you already know who it was.
These people were celebrating at the moment as they refilled their drinks and drank it again.
The cause for celebration – The destruction of one of the lethal families that had targeted them.
"Now this is a good reason to drink this 200-year-old alcohol." Delmar said as he leaned on the counter. Adam nodded in return as William asked, "Well scks to be me then, Which age is it that people can start drinking, again?"
"Ahh..." Delmar thought but couldn't remember it, "I don't know which one... I started drinking alcohol at a much younger age to stop myself from dying out of cold so I didn't really put any thought to that."
"It's 16." Adam said.
"Well that's a long time..." William said but started to think about the age.
The age was actually too young for him to drink... at least that was what he had learned in his old life, but if his new life had better circumstances then why wouldn't he take advantage of it.
"Did you take care of everyone?" William asked Adam who nodded.
"Yeah, I killed most of the people that we didn't need and kept the ones alive that I thought and heard from the tech guy that said they had information."
"I also didn't destroy the huge amounts of white chalk and other drugs that they had." Adam said and frowned, "I think the police might take it and may use it on themselves or just give it to someone else who are paying them."
"Well that's not our matter anymore." William said, "Our goal was to make the public see what the Violet Boeli truly were and we had done that so it's all for the good.
Don't think about it too much Adam. You did a great job hunting them down, our newest hope of underground justice." William teased raising his mango juice.
Adam hearing that name turned pale again, this was the 200th time that he had heard that word. Mostly the reporters were saying that he was the new hope for stopping criminal activities but... why were they so adamant on giving such a cringy name.
"Please boss, don't remind me of that name again." Adam begged.
"Why think about it that much boss, We did what we had to do to survive. Otherwise he would have won and we would have been killed or even worse, tortured." Delmar said.
"Yeah, what the bald guy said is true." Adam nodded.
"Hmm..." William thought for some time before shaking himself, "Yeah, this is too much for me to handle, I'll think about it when I actually start caring about my enemies."
"..."
"Well then this just means that we have killed off one of our enemies." William said as Delmar and Adam smiled and clinked their glasses again.
"But it also means that we have to remain vigilant. The police is sure to ask every people question and we may be in the top of the suspicion list so we would have to remain careful." Delmar said.
"I would stop some of the things that shouldn't get attention other than the building that we're building for the charity organization." Delmar said and looked at William, "Boss... stay as the boss and Adam... just be invisible."
William nodded while Adam focused his eyes on him but didn't say anything.
[ One Week Later ]
"Hah?" William said as he sat on the couch as Clawdia played with the doll in her mouth.
"Nobody ever came for us." William said.
He thought that within this past week, many cops would come and nag them to find anything suspicious about Boeli matter but surprisingly none came.
According to Delmar, people weren't even spying on them as they had done previously which was long discovered by them but still acted as if they didn't see them.
"Boss, I am here. What was it that you wanted me to do?" Delmar said coming through the veranda.
"Yeah, Call this number and see if they are still willing to accept me or not."
"And who is this?"
"The Organization"