Screenwriter Mystery

"Tell me, what are you here for this time, Spike?"

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Holding the wine glass, he sat down in the box.

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The boss looked at Spike in front of him and said unsurprisingly.

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"A little problem."

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Facing the boss's question, Spike twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, but his eyes were full of alertness.

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Because he is very clear that the boss in front of him is not as amiable as he looks on the surface.

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"The questions that will make you come here specifically to find me are not just trivial questions."

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Noticing the look of alertness in Spike's eyes, the expression on the boss's face did not change at all. He still maintained his casual and lazy look. His gaze swept from Spike in front of him and then fell on Amanda who was beside him. , looked up and down the female police detective, especially stopped at the position of her neck.

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"interesting."

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Curling the corners of his mouth, he took a sip of the red wine in his glass, and a look of interest flashed in his eyes.

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"This beautiful lady, can you tell me what your name is?"

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Hearing the boss's question, Amanda subconsciously turned her eyes to Spike, who was beside him. After he nodded, she replied, "Amanda."

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"Amanda, a good name, just like yourself."

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Looking at the little actions of Amanda and Spike, the boss didn't express any dissatisfaction, shaking the wine glass in his hand exuded a strange aroma, the boss reminded Amanda meaningfully: "Then, As a new guest coming to the bar for the first time, I can give you a free piece of advice, what you are relying on will one day swallow you up, so use its power carefully."

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Hearing the reminder from the mysterious bar owner in front of her, Amanda subconsciously reached out to touch the necklace around her neck, but she quickly stopped her action.

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"What do you seem to know, Saigong?"

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Seeing the bar owner Sai Gong and Amanda's actions, a thoughtful expression flashed in Spike's eyes.

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"My news channels have always been broad, isn't that why you came to me, Spike."

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Facing Spike's temptation, the bar owner Sai Gong shrugged and drank the red wine in his glass.

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"Sai Gong?"

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On the side, when Spike said the boss's name, Amanda murmured and repeated it in her heart.

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"Okay, the time for small talk is over, so tell your question now, Spike."

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Putting the empty wine glass in his hand on the table beside him, bar owner Sai Gong raised his legs and looked at Spike in front of him, nodding his head to signal him to speak.

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"Not long ago, a priest I knew was attacked and killed. I got a name about a twisted person from the priest's mouth. I want to know the purpose of this guy?"

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"Twisted people?"

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In the bar box, I heard the name that came out of Spike's mouth.

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Boss Saigong raised his eyebrows: "This is not a guy to mess with. I didn't expect that what you're investigating has something to do with those lunatics."

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Hearing what the boss Saigong said, Amanda and Spike in the box looked at each other subconsciously.

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There is no doubt that the Saigong has the information they need in their hands.

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From the information revealed by Saigong, Spike also noticed a clue.

"You said that group of lunatics, aren't the twisted people alone?"

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Looking up and looking at Spike opposite, Sai Gong shook his head with a look of obvious disgust on his face: "If it's just one guy, it's just a trouble, and when a group of twisted guys get together, that It's more than just trouble."

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"Weird Club."

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Under the gazes of Amanda and Spike, the bar owner Saigong revealed the name.

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"Originally, the Twisted Man was just a weirdo who escaped from reality in the spiritual world. The original scope of activities was always around London until it joined an organization called the Weird Club."

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"As for the Weird Club, even I don't have too much detailed information. All I know so far is that the club is not an old organization, the club's president is not simple, and the club is always looking for weirdness. , the purpose seems to be related to Rise of Darkness..."

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"Darkness rises?!"

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This is not the first time Amanda has heard about the dark rise, she had heard it from Father Merlin once before.

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It's just that the priest simply told her that the rise of darkness may represent the final judgment, but now it seems that there may be more than just the simple judgment behind this.

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"..."

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In the box, digesting the information about the twisted man and the Weird Club revealed by the bar owner Sai Gong, Spike remained silent for a while before asking.

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"So, how can we find them?"

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"As I've said, about the Weird Club, I only have so much information. However, if you really don't give up and want to find these guys, contact Weird or a good direction, after all, the Weird Club's One of the goals is the weirdness."

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Under Spike's questioning, Saigong offered a solution that was not a solution.

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It stared at Spike in front of him~www.readwn.com~, especially the expression on his face, and then shook his head helplessly.

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"Although, it's not a bad thing for me if you die in the investigation of Twisted People, but if possible, I still hope that you can live longer. After all, the soul that has experienced the pain and brewing of time is enough to brew the wine. It's wonderful, so Spike, don't die so easily."

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"After all, your soul already belongs to you."

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Reaching out and picking up the empty wine glass beside him, along with Sai Gong's gentle shaking, the originally empty wine glass was filled with mellow red wine again.

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The bar owner Sai Gong reminded Spike in front of him, turned his head and raised his glass to Amanda behind him, and said softly.

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"Also, beautiful Amanda, may I have the honor to invite you to a glass of wine?"

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At that very moment, the secret revealed by the bar owner Sai Gong to Spike made Amanda a little stunned.

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However, after hearing Saigong's voice, Amanda's eyes fell on the red wine glass in its hands and its contradictory face that was young but full of maturity. The reminder that Spike made before entering the bar a while ago sounded subconsciously in his mind, and he quickly shook his head and refused.

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"That's a pity. If you agree, I'd be more than happy to help you out of the trouble."

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Hearing Amanda's refusal, Saigong didn't get angry either, just shrugged slightly and said regretfully.