Chapter 1499: Tell your boss, just say that McGonagall is drinking tea.

"Ten minutes, I want all the information about this person."
McGonagall walked into an intelligence house in the alley, throwing a bag of gold coins and a piece of paper on the counter.
The blind-headed shopkeeper reached for the money bag and opened it. The eyes suddenly lit up, and immediately a smirk, put away the purse, picked up the note and respectfully said: "You wait."
Ten minutes later, McGonagall left the intelligence house with a black cloth bag and quickly disappeared into the alley.
"It turned out to be the illegitimate son of Marquez's family. After working hard for so many years, he got Marquez's surname before his father died. I don't know what his precious things are?" McGonagall read the last page, some The sneer smiled and pulled out a windproof lighter to ignite the stack of materials in his hand, watching it completely in the fire, and then stepping into the snow, then turned and left the deserted courtyard.
The information is very detailed and there is no waste of that thousand gold coins.
Bennet, the owner of the tea house called 'Ban', whose full name should be Bennett Marquez, is the illegitimate son of the former Marquis family's former patriarch, which is the wave of the current patriarch. Brother of the text.
However, this is not a harmonious relationship with the half-brother, and the life trajectory is completely different.
Because of his illegitimate son, Bennet was not seen by the Marquis family. Even his biological father ignored him or even recognized his identity and did not allow him to use Marquez as his surname.
He walked out of the slums, started from scratch, and gradually mixed up some famous churches in the city of chaos.
He has a number of industries, and the tea house is just an industry on his face. He also owns two casinos, five or six brothels, and the industry that controls slums.
With his performance in the Chaos City Mall, he was finally recognized before he was so angry that he was allowed to use Marquez as his surname.
In recent years, he has been working hard to improve his position in the business world of the chaotic city, putting himself in a beautiful coat of great glory, becoming a good man of many people, and trying to bring down his own. That brother, who entered the Marquis family.
This is a rotten dog blood family drama, although the information does not detail his family history, but McGonagall has smelled and cruel.
"This kind of guy, just looking up is a bunch of questions. Since he also has precious things, let him personally experience the feeling of losing." McGonagall put away his disguise, went to the alley, and rode. The bicycle left.
Killing is the easiest thing to do, but it's too boring.
The same thing may happen again in the future. He needs to kill a chicken and give the monkeys some warnings.
McGonagall rode a car to the Grey Temple, and at the side door he saw Burton, the head of the intelligence department responsible for docking with him.
"Burton is in charge, according to the regulations, I should have some permission to investigate through the Grey Temple." McGonagall looked at Burton and smiled.
The half-white orc Burton nodded and said: "Yes, according to the rules, Mr. McGonagall can consult all the information of all the top secrets of the Grey Temple and mobilize the limited Grey Temple resources, including assisting the investigation."
Burton looked at McGonagall, and there was a bit of scrutiny in his gaze. The Grey Temple never gave such a high level of authority to a person who was not a full member of the Grey Temple.
However, this is an order from the Lord Roland, and he specifically asked him to cooperate with McGonagall's request, which shows that he must have something to offer.

The safety of my restaurant staff was threatened. I need the Grey Temple to help me investigate this person.
McGonagall handed a note to Burton.
"Life threat!" Burton's expression became serious. This was a very serious matter. Before Roland had ordered, the safety of Mr. McGonagall was a five-level response.

I will arrange for people to investigate this and send people to protect Mr. McGonagall and the staff of the restaurant.
Burton put away the note and looked serious.
"The restaurant doesn't have to be sent, but the staff quarters are bothered and guarded." McGonagall nodded slightly, and said goodbye to Bolton, and left on a bicycle.
"Bennett Marquez." Burton opened the note and looked at the name above, frowning for a moment, some familiar names, then took the note and turned back to the Grey Temple.
"Initiate the five-level incident response mechanism, set up a special investigation team, and stop all the work at hand. As the investigation team leader, I will find out everything about this person within three days." Burton gathered the core members of the seven intelligence groups. Looking at them with a dignified look: "The other departments of the Grey Temple will fully cooperate with our investigation work."
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The safety of the restaurant, Meg, is not worried at all. If Bennet dares to shoot at the restaurant, Amy can roll them back and forth several times.
The only thing that needs attention is Rena's mother, she is just an ordinary person, and a seemingly ordinary accident can have serious consequences on her.
However, the person with the gray temple stared, and this problem did not exist.
The most important thing to look for in the Grey Temple is that they are professional, and they have the power to enforce the law. Just check what you want, don't worry, just do it yourself.
In the past, Bennet may have been able to avoid investigations by various methods and reasons, so he used a reason that the Grey Temple could not refuse to let them investigate.
He can be sure that Roland should give a good survey sequence when it comes to his safety.
McGonagall parked the bicycle in front of the tea house called ‘Class’. The splendid tea house looked extremely grand, with two handsome black waiters standing at the door and looking at Meg with a smile.
This is the most upscale teahouse in the city of chaos. It is a clear and tidy foundation. It is an elegant and elegant business, and it is also an important identity of Bennet.
"Since it is here, it is not too late to drink a cup of tea." McGonagall stopped the car at the door and walked toward the door of the tea house.
One of the waiters opened the door and smiled with a sly smile: "Hello, do you have a reservation?"
"Tell your boss, you say that McGonagall is drinking tea, he will arrange it." McGonagall smiled and walked into the splendid teahouse hall.
"Okay, please wait in the rest area, I will report it." The waiter’s eyes lit up, it seems that this friend of the boss immediately stepped away.
"What?!" Bennet, who was cuddling in the arms of a red-haired beauty, heard the waiter’s report and sat up from the sofa. The voice also increased a little bit: "You mean Mai Mai restaurant. That McGonagall?"
"He...he didn't say identity." The waiter was a little scared and looked like a friend who was not the boss.
Bennet suddenly smiled and raised his body and said: "Oh, a little guts, I dare to come to the door first. That sentence will let me go to the boss."