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The Dream Chasers collectively protested to the [Family], and the [Family] repeatedly promised the Dream Chasers that they would catch the illegal immigrant as soon as possible and bring him to justice, and that they would absolutely guarantee the safety of their guests.

After a joint meeting of the senior members of the Chaolu Mansion family to discuss the matter.

The Hound family urgently dispatched guards to hunt down the silver-white mobile suit at the twelve hours of Pinocchio.

Although the family didn't want to get involved in the gold deposits, they still had to maintain appearances.

In the VIP room, the head of the Oak family personally received Sandalwood on Sunday.

“Mr. Sand Gold, in my capacity as the head of the Pinocone family, I extend my deepest apologies for the misfortune that has befallen you.”

On Sunday, with a calm expression, he walked behind Sand Gold, made a "thousand-year kill" gesture, and stabbed it hard.

"Ok?"

Sunday frowned almost imperceptibly.

When he poked it, it felt as if his finger had touched a hard wall, and the force of the impact made his finger go slightly numb.

Ah, no wonder they are the ten people with hearts devoted to the King of Amber.

Even places like this are protected just right.

Sand Gold waved his hand and asked bluntly, "Mr. Sunday, I have a question."

"Don't you find the identity of that Lord Afrit of the Underworld highly suspicious?"

"The resurrection of the dead is inherently unethical, especially since that guy's personality changed drastically after his resurrection, making it hard not to suspect that he is a completely different person."

Sunday said casually, "That's no trouble for Mr. Sand Gold."

"The family has already sent a sheriff to investigate his identity."

Sand Gold scoffed, "A sheriff? I don't think someone with the guts to impersonate the Grand Duke of the Underworld would be afraid of an investigation by a sheriff."

"Shall we make a bet that the sheriff you sent will return empty-handed?"

Sunday's comment was laced with sarcasm: "I am truly flattered that Mr. Sand Gold is so concerned about the family's internal affairs."

"The family will treat every distinguished guest well. Although Alfredo has a bad temper, at least he has not done anything to harm Pinocchio."

"But the situation is less certain for the other gentleman..."

Sand Gold said calmly, “I heard that Afrit opened a general store in the Golden Hour, accepting requests from customers.”

"Why doesn't the family send a representative to Afrit to request his assistance in apprehending the wanted criminal?"

"In this way, we can also test Afrit's abilities."

"How about I be the representative?"

Sunday shook his head slightly: "Before Mr. Sand Gold tries to use one tiger to devour another, he should first consider whether he has the ability to do so."

"With the Grand Ceremony of Harmony just around the corner, I am too busy to deal with these tedious matters."

"As for Afrit, well, you'd better go find the relevant sheriff."

Sand Gold also said, "I see that you really don't understand the [Tavern] and those masked fools."

"What if I told you that their ultimate goal was to sabotage the Harmonious Music Festival?"

"Imagine the family inviting guests to a grand celebration, with Pinocone in the Asnard Galaxy becoming the focal point, everyone watching the family's grand musical event."

"If a few masked fools were to disrupt the Harmony Ceremony at this moment, the [Family] would surely become the laughingstock of the [Tavern] and even the entire universe."

On Sunday, his face darkened: "Don't let such baseless speculation influence my judgment."

“Mr. Sand Gold, I have my own ideas. I will know what to do next, instead of letting you tell me what to do.”

"Come, let's see you off."

After saying that, Sunday clapped his hands, and the unkempt sheriff Gallagher walked in, not even bothering to greet Sand Gold.

“Let’s go, Mr. Sand Gold, I’ll see you off.”

Before leaving, Sand Gold politely nudged Sunday and said, "I believe you will change your mind."

On Sunday, his eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

As he left the Morning Dew Mansion, Sand Gold glanced at Gallach and asked, seemingly casually, "Sir, are you the sheriff of the Hound family?"

Gallagher said calmly, "I am Gallagher, one of the hounds here."

“I know what you want to ask, but Afrit’s matter is not my responsibility.”

"The family's other hound—Sheriff Pete—is taking over the matter."

"If you want to know more, go ask him."

.......

Golden moment.

Using clever disguise techniques, Sand Gold impersonated Pete, the sheriff of the Hound family.

The information indicates that Pete, the sheriff of the hound family, is a grumpy, mediocre, and foul-mouthed middle-aged man, and Sandstone must disguise himself as such.

Sand Gold believes that the only way to truly investigate a person is to get close to them.

It's better for him to personally intervene than to rely on those useless hounds from the hound family line.

He could also use the family's name to issue a commission to Afrit, and then use Afrit to get rid of Star Core Hunter Sam, thus using one enemy to devour another.

Gold dust can also be used to test Alfred's attitude toward other forces, and afterwards, he can distance himself from the situation.

It would be wonderful if Affleck accepted the commission and completed it successfully.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Sand Gold gently knocked on the door of Mickey Mouse Clubhouse.

However, after waiting for a long time, the gold still did not receive a response.

Damn it, is Alfredo skipping work on his first day?

Sand Gold's mood gradually became anxious, and just as he was about to give up, a voice rang out from the doorway.

Hey, do you want to go into Mickey Mouse Clubhouse?

"To enter the Wonderful House, we must recite a wondrous incantation."

"Come on, repeat after me: Miska, Moska, Mickey Mouse~"

It looks pretty convincing, does it really have to be such a shameful incantation?

Sand Gold tentatively called out, "Hey, are you kidding me?"

"I'm a customer, can't you show me some respect?"

"Hurry up and let me in, or I'm leaving."

That strange-sounding voice rang out again: "No, no, you've mispronounced it."

"To enter Mickey's Clubhouse, you must recite a wonderful spell."

Sand Gold imitated that strange accent: "Miska, Moska, Mickey Mouse~"

The voice said again, "No way! You think you can get into Mickey Mouse Clubhouse so quietly? Speak louder, and try again!"

Sand Gold was calm, but in order to play the role of Sheriff Pete well, he had to follow Pete's character.

At this point, Sheriff Pete was losing face and his temper was starting to flare.

"Is this how Afrit does business? He's clearly playing with his customers."

"The customer is king, can't he even understand such a simple question?"

But in order to accomplish this daunting task, Sheriff Pete had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue shouting.

"Misca, Mosca, Mickey Mouse~"

Sand Gold called out again and again, but there was still no response at the door.

The dream chasers who came and went all looked at him with strange eyes.

Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?

Sand Gold's face flushed red, and he turned and left.

"I'm a sheriff from the Hound Dog family, when have I ever suffered such humiliation?"

But just then, with a click, the door to Mickey Mouse Clubhouse finally opened a crack.

Damn it, this is ridiculous.

Sand Gold stormed into Mickey Mouse Clubhouse and kicked the door open.

Fireworks, disguised as Constance, crossed her beautiful legs.

He was sitting on the sofa flipping through the Pinocchio newspaper, seemingly ignoring him completely.

"Hey, where's your dad? Is Affleck there? I need to talk to him!"

Sand Gold asked bluntly.

Hanabi didn't even bother to lift her eyelids. With a casual gesture, she pointed to the room number plate at the far end, which clearly read "Manager's Office".

"What kind of attitude is that?!"