Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

“Business comes to you.”

Ciel chuckled softly.

It was very quiet behind the door, so quiet that there was not even a faint sound of breathing, as if this was an empty house at all.

But the crow that landed on the tall maple tree in the courtyard of the villa, through its sight and through the window, clearly told Charles that behind this door, two figures, one on the left and one on the right, leaned quietly against the wall, guarding He closed the door and remained silent.

After a long time, the door opened.

Charles adjusted his clothes a little and walked in generously.

"Who are you."

But as soon as he stepped through the door, a gun was pressed against Charles's head. A young woman with a crew cut twisted his arm and pressed him against the wall. She continued to press his head against the wall. The whole body was groped.

The old man next to him had already closed the door of the villa again.

"Safety."

The young woman let go of Ciel, but the gun remained.

"Relax, Grace."

said the old man.

Grace showed a slightly cold and disdainful smile.

"Be professional, you told me."

But she put the gun down.

Grace Lewis and her father, William Lewis, she also has a brother, Oliver Lewis, the leader of the three-person mercenary organization Black Swan, and also a mercenary family.

"Young Master, this is not a place for you to play house."

Grace's tone was calm.

Ciel turned around.

The three of them come from the Red Notice movie, a low-rated action movie with similar plots, which has been mixed into the game a lot.

If not involved, they are just a backdrop.

But even so, as a celebrity model, Grace's appearance is not bad, but her aesthetics is not Charles's cup of tea.

Grace is a mercenary, she looks more heroic, more masculine, and most importantly, she is crazy and psychotic.

There is naturally a reason why Charles chose the Black Swan organization.

They are mercenaries, the kind who have no bottom line and are willing to do any dirty work.

For money, they may even kill because it's more efficient.

Grace's temperament is a bit like the clown in Gotham, but of course, it is diluted countless times, far from the clown's.

But no matter what, since the roles of the two overlap, she is somewhat crazy.

"200."

"Dollars."

Ciel said.

Grace and her father, William, looked at each other.

"Go upstairs."

She said.

………………

William Lewis is old and has already considered passing the Black Swan to his descendants. Oliver is the eldest son, but he is too ordinary. He can be the leader, but not the team leader.

But Grace is qualified.

Although she is crazy and mentally ill, she is far less terrible than imagined. She is just more cruel, which is exactly what is needed.

"How did you know about us?"

Grace brought Charles to a long table, and when the three of them sat down, she asked.

"I naturally have my channel."

Two million sounds like a small amount, but for mercenaries, it is actually a huge amount of money. Don't think that mercenaries can easily get hundreds of millions in remuneration, that is simply impossible.

Even for James Bond, if he comes across hundreds of millions of dollars, it will be a huge case, the kind that can be made into a movie!

Two million dollars is enough to keep them loyal.

Charles' answer was perfunctory, but Grace didn't ask in detail. She just said casually that they were mercenaries, regardless of the origin of the customer.

"What to do."

"Kill some people."

"Where is my job?"

"London."

Grace and William looked at each other again.

"Can you provide any assistance?"

Grace was trained as the next generation of talker, and she was always the one negotiating business with Charles. In situations like this, where the upper class seemed to be playing tricks on each other, most of them had their own power in the local area and could provide them with some cover.

After all, it was an urban area.

"No."

Ciel shook his head.

"And once you are caught, I need you to die immediately, otherwise... they will torture out the information."

"No one will tell."

"You are mercenaries."

"Because we are mercenaries."

Charles paused.

"They don't need you to ask."

Grace frowned slightly, and she wondered if the young man in front of her was here to entertain them. Black Swan, as a notorious mercenary organization, was actually deeply connected to the British upper class, so they often did dirty work.

They are also very aware of their dangerous status. Once they are no longer needed, they will be used as an outlet and abandoned.

So they need to be very careful.

Ciel naturally knew their current situation and what they were hesitating about.

"I...can add money."

"How much to add."

"200."

"Dollars."

Grace was a little excited.

London is no better than other places. Although their methods are very aggressive, they are not done in big countries, but in small and remote countries.

But London, London is the center of Britain.

If they committed a crime here, they would most likely have only one option: running away.

The Lewis family were not British, but American.

"How many people and where are they?"

Of course, London's downtown areas are different from their suburbs.

"It is expected that there will be about 20 people. I will provide the time and location. Some will be in the city, and some will be in the suburbs and wilderness."

Grace set her eyes on William, but the latter just looked at her and let her think for herself.

After a while, Grace said again.

"not enough."

"I can give you 1000 million."

"But after this cooperation, you still need to continue another operation."

"A war of caution."

"My men will be responsible for the frontal battlefield. You and my other men will be responsible for beheading operations and taking the opponent's core hinterland."

"Don't worry, this time the area is very remote."

After hearing the price of 1000 million, Grace was already convinced, so there was nothing to hesitate about, but she still continued to try to bargain.

"Our people will not tell information by death."

"So, for every person who dies, you have to pay an additional 100 million."

"Death means that one of your people was caught by the other party and couldn't even complete the task. You actually asked me to add more money."

Ciel sneered and shook his head.

"No one can guarantee that the plan will go absolutely smoothly, young master."

Grace also sneered.

"Well."

"no problem."

Charles agreed happily.

First, he is not short of money. 1000 million US dollars does sound like a lot, but it is far less than the cost of the Unigar he is building. Second, if they want money, they must have a life to get it.

Of course, they will definitely be wary of their employers, and at that time... everyone will have to rely on their own abilities.

"Pleasant to work with."

After discussing business, Grace's smile started to increase, and she took the lead in extending her hand.

After shaking hands with Ciel, he asked again.

"I don't know what to call it yet."

"Call me my code name."

"You can call me... the Red Knight."